Martial Peak

Chapter 781

Chapter 781, Death Arena

The Death Arena was the biggest feature of Sand City, many great characters from all corners of the Demon Land would raise fighters or captured slaves and arrange them to fight life or death battles in the Death Arena.

There were no rules or restrictions. As long they were a member of the Demon Race, they were eligible to enter and participate.

Regarding the naturally cruel and bloodthirsty Demon Race, this was undoubtedly very attractive. They could enjoy these blood-stained battles while also gambling and earning Crystal Stones, so the Death Arena’s was always quite popular, and for this reason, Sand City was able to gather a great amount of wealth and supplies all year round.

Among the four Demon Generals, Xue Li was undoubtedly the wealthiest.

Yu Mo gave a simple explanation about the Death Arena to Yang Kai and then left.

With nothing to do overnight, Yang Kai simply adjusted himself to his peak condition.

The next day, at noon, Yu Mo came again and led Yang Kai out.

Leaving the giant palace, Yu Mo flew towards a certain position in Sand City where a huge ring-shaped arena had been set up.

The venue’s setup was not poor and at its centre was a giant stage surrounded by a variety of sturdy barriers. Around this stage were a massive number of seats. Currently, these seats were filled with Demon Race spectators who were watching a battle between two cultivators on the centre stage.

The strength of these two cultivators wasn’t very high, but the fight was quite fierce, both of them covered in bloody scars, each of them glaring hatefully towards the other. The two repeatedly used their artifacts and Martial Skills to hack, pierce, and slash at their opponent, dying the surroundings dark red.

When the battle finally came to an end, the crowds in the stands cheered raucously.

Yang Kai watched the whole situation calmly with an expression of indifference.

Yu Mo turned to him and sneered, “When your turn comes, you’ll fight an opponent with a similar cultivation, but unlike you, he’ll be able to use his full strength. Right now you can probably only use half your strength, so you best be careful. Although I don’t care whether you live or die, Mistress hopes you can bring her some wealth, so you best not disappoint her.”

“I know!” Yang Kai nodded lightly.

When the two of them arrived here, from the highest point in the stands, a cold look shot towards them. Yang Kai looked back and saw Xue Li sitting there, with An Ling’er standing by her side.

When their four eyes met, An Ling’er couldn’t help wanting to call out to Yang Kai, but Xue Li immediately gave her a stern look.

Receiving this silent warning, An Ling’er didn’t dare to say anything, and Yang Kai also shook his head, indicating to her that she shouldn’t act rashly.

Having arrived at the Death Arena, Yu Mo led Yang Kai to a poorly lit underground tunnel and walked inside.

end of the tunnel, a faint light shone from up ahead, and

of Xue Li’s subordinates were waiting here and when Yu Mo arrived, they

brat that’s fighting this time?” Asked a man with a

the odds

as he swept his eyes over Yang Kai, snickering under his breath, “Boy, best stay alert, your opponent isn’t one to be taken lightly, he’s won three times already, most cultivators in the same realm as him can’t even last as long as it would take an incense stick to burn. Well,

again if he’s able to last an incense stick worth of

surprised for a moment before he sneered again, “Where did this little brat come from, acting so arrogant. Hah, grandpa here would like to see just how you plan to kill your opponent within an incense

he had personally tested Yang Kai’s strength and knew this human boy wasn’t ordinary, now that the latter could only use half his full strength, even being able to survive would be questionable. As for such big talk, Yu Mo thought

no longer said anything and just

the two cultivators had already reached a conclusion. One person had been dismembered, the other had been crippled. Some people immediately came out and cleaned up the stage. The winner was now a

blood stained the ground once more, cheers erupted

turned to Yang Kai and nodded,

simply accepting the mask Yu Mo

chested and had huge, rippling muscles, his entire physique seemingly containing a kind of explosive power. In

intent rose from him like a fierce storm, seemingly

old reef. When the murderous intent struck him, it was as if it took the initiative to separate

up in the stands, many people showed an interested look, thinking this life or death battle should be very exciting. An Ling’er,

stop less than

captured by the Demon Race. According to Yu Mo, most of the cultivators that entered the Death Arena were prisoners like Yang Kai. In order to save their own lives, they chose to fight here. Others had taken the initiative to hire themselves to wealthy Demon Race masters specifically to participate in

matter what reason they had for entering the Death Arena though, there was ultimately only one objective

Hah, if you kneel down to give I, your grandpa, three kowtows, I’ll give you a painless death!” The brawny

intimidate Yang Kai though; it also contained a subtle Divine Sense attack. If Yang Kai’s Knowledge Sea defences were lax and this Divine Sense attack managed to

as he simply stared back at the burly man indifferently, slowly examining his body

was greatly reduced, and his own reaction speed had become much slower. Without lifting the seals placed on him, it would be impossible for

Yang Kai still felt it wouldn’t be too difficult

brawny man

figure flicker and a pointed murderous intent rapidly approach him from the side. The big man’s eyes flashed a cold light as his mouth curled into a provocative grin

*Hong…*

body as hard as an iron plate. In fact, it was Yang Kai who felt pain

combat experience

wasn’t even time for Yang Kai to withdraw before the big man smirked and responded. At some unknown point, the burly man had lifted his hand up

his hand chopped down, the mass of True Qi burst out, transforming this knife-hand

the entire Death Arena’s stage sunk from the pressure, showing just how

Kai’s eyes flashed and he responded somewhat clumsily, unable to withdraw his fist

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