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Master of a Billion Spells (Web Novel) - Chapter 1913: Beast Battle Challenge, One Hundred Consecutive Wins
Chapter 1913: Beast Battle Challenge, One Hundred Consecutive Wins
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"The primordial ancient beast hasn’t been born yet."Ye Feng pointed to the plaza below.
"I’ve set up formations beneath each fighting beast arena, storing the complete origin of a Cosmic Sea Fish of Eightieth-layered Immortal Emperor level, capable of continuously nurturing primordial ancient beasts that match the challenger’s cultivation level. It’s almost inexhaustible."
Pausing for a moment, he added.
"Moreover, each arena has a law of life left by me that can revive fallen challengers right on the spot. This way, geniuses from across the universe won’t hesitate to come and challenge."
Ye Feng had considered this thoroughly.
If challengers were slain by primordial ancient beasts, it would inevitably deter many from daring to challenge.
Over time, the popularity would decline.
Hence, he prepared the revival formation.
Cultivators, knowing they can continuously engage in life-and-death battles with powerful primordial ancient beasts and be revived, will have no reservations. They would choose to challenge the ancient beasts repeatedly, akin to training.
In Ye Feng’s view, this aspect alone could attract a continuous stream of geniuses.
The popularity would naturally flourish.
Additionally, with the successful experience of the fighting beast arena, it’s beneficial for the future development of the Void Heavenly World and the Cosmic Heavenly Ladder Rankings, and the arena can serve as an advertisement for them, ensuring the first and second sub-tasks are seamlessly connected and advanced.
Gong Qingqiu listened to Ye Feng’s narration, silently nodding in approval, finding it very reasonable.
"Greetings, Immortal Emperor Ye."
"Greetings, Prefect Gong."
Numerous spectators entered the arena space of Arena No.1, seeing Ye Feng and Gong Qingqiu sitting on the Supreme Platform, they saluted and then found their seats, waiting for the first challenge to begin.
On the ground plaza.
Thousands of challengers gathered here: Human Immortals, Earth Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, Immortal Venerables, Immortal Emperors, men and women, old and young, of all shapes and sizes.
Everyone waited patiently.
An hour later, Arena No.1 had gathered over three thousand challengers, and the audience number had exceeded three hundred million, bustling with noise.
"Why hasn’t it started yet?"
"It should start soon!"
Many people were getting a bit impatient.
"Ahem!"
A gentle voice sounded.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, seeing an Immortal Emperor level expert in a blue robe floating in mid-air, wearing an identity token around his waist with "Butler of the City Lord’s Mansion of Whitefloat City" inscribed on it, indicating his status.
This person first bent down and clasped his hands in respect towards Ye Feng and Gong Qingqiu from afar, then said:
"Greetings, fellow Daoists!"
"I am a steward of the City Lord’s Mansion of Whitefloat City, surname Bai, responsible for hosting the challenge in Arena No.1. I kindly ask my fellow Daoists to show some respect and refrain from conflict here, thank you."
The audience, hearing this, had peculiar expressions.
This is Whitefloat City, and at the city center is the Misty Holy Sect, and today Arena No.1 is overseen by Ye Feng, who would dare to make trouble?
Even a Hundred-layered Immortal Emperor would have to submit.
"Fellow Daoists, the first challenge is about to begin. Let’s welcome the challenger numbered 001 to take the stage with applause!"
Butler Bai immediately flew into the sky.
On the ground plaza.
Thousands of challengers quickly flew into the air, leaving the battlefield to a man with a scarred face. His eyes were cold, with bull horns on his head, holding two crescent moon-shaped curved daggers, their golden blades gleaming intimidatingly.
His cultivation level is that of a One-layered Immortal Emperor.
"Wow!"
"The first challenge already involves a battle at the Immortal Emperor level. This ticket was worth it."
Many spectators exclaimed.
They weren’t just there for the spectacle but also to observe the fighting styles of the challengers, learn the divine techniques and increase their knowledge.
On the ground.
The scar-faced man with two crescent moon-shaped curved daggers scanned around, furrowing his brows slightly.
"No need to rush, the primordial ancient beast is coming right away."
Butler Bai took out a palm-sized array plate, wrote some characters on it, and the entire plaza began to tremble. Countless rays of light spewed out from underground, intertwining to form a tiger-shaped fierce beast three meters tall.
Its cultivation level is that of a One-layered Immortal Emperor.
"Roar!"
When the tiger-shaped primordial ancient beast appeared, it roared toward the sky, its aura bursting forth as its body expanded to a height of tens of thousands of meters, swinging its heavy tiger paws down.
"It’s started!"
"So fast, there’s not even any preamble, straight into battle. It must be thrilling."
The spectators widened their eyes, staring intently.
"Bring it on!"
The scar-faced man dodged the heavy blow of the tiger-shaped primordial ancient beast with a flicker, soaring into air while raising his two crescent moon-shaped daggers high, crossing them to slash out two intersecting blade beams, extending tens of thousands of meters.
The void trembled violently; if the space hadn’t been reinforced, it would’ve shattered by now.
Rip!
The tiger-shaped primordial ancient beast was struck by the intersecting blade beams, sent tumbling through the air, crashing heavily onto the ground with wounds several hundred meters deep, blood flowing profusely.
But, for the tiger-shaped primordial ancient beast, tens of thousands of meters tall, these were but minor injuries.
"Aaow!"
The tiger-shaped primordial ancient beast roared in anger, its body erupting with brilliant flames, rushing towards the scar-faced man.
"Blade Light Shield!"
The scar-faced man continuously swung his curved daggers, slashing out blade beams that sent the searing flames recoiling, burning the tiger-shaped primordial ancient beast instead, making it howl in pain.
"A great opportunity!"
The scar-faced man’s eyes brightened as he fused his two daggers into a single purple-gold curved dagger, spitting a mouthful of blood onto its blade, turning it crimson, and forcefully slashing downward.
Zing!
A dazzling blade light cut through the sky, effortlessly severing the neck of the tiger-shaped primordial ancient beast, sending its head soaring, crashing heavily to the ground like a mountain.
The battle thus ended.
"Congratulations to challenger 001 for winning, awarded a Nine-Turn Profound Pill." Butler Bai said with a smile, tossing an elixir to the scar-faced man, who caught it.
Holding the Nine-Turn Profound Pill, the scar-faced man’s breathing gradually grew rapid. He hadn’t expected to actually obtain a Nine-Turn Profound Pill.
This, can help him breakthrough to a Two-layered Immortal Emperor!
Swoosh!
The scar-faced man quickly left, finding a quiet place in Whitefloat City to seclude himself and break through his realm.
"How thrilling, he actually got a Nine-Turn Profound Pill. That man is a One-layered Immortal Emperor now, and once he takes this elixir, he’s bound to break through."
"It’s making me want to challenge too."
"You’re only at the Immortal Venerable Realm, and your combat power isn’t even One-Star King level, better forget it."
The spectators erupted into lively discussion.
On the Supreme Platform.
Ye Feng glanced over and noticed the positive response from the first battle, causing a smile to tug at his lips.
This is exactly the effect he wanted!
Once word spreads that you can truly obtain precious elixirs like the Nine-Turn Profound Pill, it’s sure to bring a massive influx of prestige points.
"Thanks to challenger 001 for the wonderful performance, next, please welcome challenger 002!"
Butler Bai said with a smile.
As soon as he activated the array plate, the remains of the tiger-shaped primordial ancient beast disintegrated back into its origin, merging with the storage formations underground for reuse.
Thud!
An armored man landed on the square, carrying a heavy blade on his back, wearing a sturdy golden helmet, and with a cold gaze.
This man’s cultivation level is at the peak of Immortal Venerable Realm.
He looks very young, just like an ordinary person around the age of twenty, only with a more powerful aura.
"He’s a young man."
"I wonder about this man’s combat strength. From the recent battle of No.001, we can roughly judge that the primordial ancient beast’s combat strength reached King One-Star. Since it’s a battle of the same rank, to slay the primordial ancient beast, the combat strength must at least reach King Two-Star or Three-Star."
"Can’t they be killed at the same rank and combat strength?"
"They can be killed, but the price to pay is quite high. That No.001 scar-face was King Two-Star combat strength, but he consumed quite a bit of his essence blood to slay the tiger-shaped primordial ancient beast. If one only has King One-Star combat strength, wouldn’t it be even harder to kill?"
Upon hearing this, everyone thought it made sense.
"Begin."
Butler Bai activated the array plate, immediately emitting dense cosmic essence from the underground, condensing into a humanoid primordial ancient beast. Initially, it was only three meters high, with eight octopus tentacles on its lower body and a robust man clad in armor on its upper body, with three heads and six arms.
"This is the Eight-claw Giant Demon among the primordial ancient beasts, possessing special bloodline and considerable strength. By the way, you may take the corpse of the slain primordial ancient beast, provided you can slay it."
Butler Bai provided an introduction and additional information.
Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyes lit up.
Primordial ancient beasts contain unique bloodlines, and taking away their corpses would be quite a harvest.
"Kill!"
The armored No.002 challenger first drew the heavy blade from its sheath, and his body was immediately enveloped by dazzling golden scale armor as he charged forward.
Clang clang clang!
Although No.002 challenger’s combat strength reached King Three-Star, he barely suppressed the Eight-claw Giant Demon, making it difficult to slay the opponent.
"The Eight-claw Giant Demon has King Two-Star combat strength!"
"Why is it so?"
"Shouldn’t each primordial ancient beast’s combat strength be King One-Star?"
Everyone expressed surprise and looked at Butler Bai.
Butler Bai hurriedly explained:
"Primordial ancient beasts were created by Immortal Emperor Ye, with the weakest having King One-Star combat strength, and the highest currently can reach around King Six-Star. Generally, the primordial ancient beasts you encounter have King One-Star combat strength, but if unlucky, there’s a chance of encountering higher-level ones!"
Upon hearing this, everyone finally understood.
"Oh my!"
"The strongest primordial ancient beast has around King Six-Star combat strength, doesn’t that mean that to achieve consecutive wins, unless incredibly lucky, your own combat strength must be at least King Five-Star or Six-Star."
Everyone was shocked.
"The rewards for consecutive victories are quite generous, if it were easy to achieve consecutive wins, wouldn’t it lack some fun?"
Ye Feng suddenly spoke.
Upon hearing this, everyone expressed agreement.
On the Supreme Platform.
Gong Qingqiu asked Ye Feng, "Sect Leader, were these primordial ancient beasts really all created by you? I find them unfamiliar, unlike native creatures born from our Twin Universe."
Hearing this, Ye Feng smiled.
In a small universe, the Hexagonal Ancestral Box created a large number of new species, and these primordial ancient beasts were gene-coded replicas of those species.
Simply put, they are copies of those species.
However, thanks to the cosmic essence and Fighting Beast Arena formation’s enhancement, the cultivation level and combat strength of these primordial ancient beasts are higher than those of the original species.
Seeing Ye Feng didn’t intend to explain, Gong Qingqiu felt more puzzled, but had to continue watching the battle.
On the square.
No.002 challenger kept swinging his blade, each strike extremely domineering, slashing the Eight-claw Giant Demon to retreat continuously, the three heads and six arms were cut down to only three arms and one head.
The eight legs were also reduced to only four.
"Roar!"
The Eight-claw Giant Demon roared angrily, its whole body glowing, spewing a scalding secretion from its mouth that shot like an arrow through the chest of No.002 challenger.
"Damn it!!!"
No.002 challenger cried out in pain, fiery blade intent bursting from his eyes, the heavy blade in his hand rapidly expanding, transforming into a thousand-zhang length in an instant, and heavily slashing down.
Rip!
The Eight-claw Giant Demon was split into two halves, its body lying in a pool of blood, struggling a few times before perishing.
"Whew, succeeded."
Exhausted, No.002 challenger sat on the ground, leaning against the corpse of the Eight-claw Giant Demon, licked his dry lips, and looked up at Butler Bai above.
"Congratulations, you’ve earned a Nine-Turn Profound Pill."
Butler Bai tossed down an elixir.
"Thanks a lot!"
No.002 challenger’s eyes brightened as he took the coveted Nine-Turn Profound Pill, nodded towards Ye Feng and Gong Qingqiu on the stands, and quickly left to refine the elixir.
"Thanks to the excellent performance of No.002 challenger, wishing him a quick promotion to Immortal Emperor. Next, let’s welcome the No.003 challenger on stage..."
Butler Bai continued to host the challenge matches.
In the other nine arenas, although Ye Feng and Gong Qingqiu weren’t present, each had an Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse similar to Butler Bai hosting the events.
Throughout the universe.
As many challengers obtained Nine-Turn Profound Pills and successfully ascended to Immortal Emperor, the news spread like wildfire, attracting many enthusiastic cultivators.
"Let’s go, to Whitefloat City in Shenzhou."
"For what?"
"There are ten Fighting Beast Arenas there, and anyone who can slay a primordial ancient beast in the challenge may receive rewards based on performance. Judging by current trends, slaying Immortal Venerable or Immortal Emperor-level primordial ancient beasts likely earns a Nine-Turn Profound Pill. Slaying Heavenly Immortal, Earth Immortal, or Human Immortal Realm primordial ancient beasts yields other prizes."
"I heard that even if you’re at the Human Immortal Realm, as long as you achieve ten consecutive wins, you might get a Nine-Turn Profound Pill, let’s go, conquer it!"
Word of mouth spread quickly.
Within days, cultivators from all over the universe knew the benefits of the Fighting Beast Arena and flocked there.
Some registered for challenges, while others came to watch.
Days later.
The number of cultivators entering the Fighting Beast Arena to watch surpassed one trillion, and the ten arenas have completed over three thousand challenges.
On average, each arena completes a hundred matches a day.
On the summit of Misty Peak.
Just this morning, Ye Feng had already left Arena No.1 and was sitting on the fragrant grass, opening the task data panel.
[Prestige Points: 0.97 billion billion/100 billion billion]
"Only 1% completed, kind of disappointing."
Yet, Ye Feng wasn’t anxious.
"Sect Leader, Immortal Emperors from major holy lands have spread to satellite cities like Ziwei and Bei Dou for Holy City certification, and results should come soon."
Gong Qingqiu came to report.
Ye Feng nodded, expressing satisfaction.
"Speed up the process, aim to complete the certification of the nine satellite cities by early September."
"Yes."
Gong Qingqiu nodded and turned to leave.
Watching her receding figure, Ye Feng’s Divine Sense swept over Whitefloat City and the nine surrounding satellite cities, gaining insight into their internal situations, then looked at the Fighting Beast Arena.
"It seems relying solely on the Fighting Beast Arena can accumulate prestige, but the pace isn’t fast. Once the nine satellite cities complete Holy City certification, it should boost it significantly. Yet, we’re still far from the goal."
"What should I do?"
Ye Feng looked into the distance, where a lean figure came into view, giving him an idea.
"Yang Tian, come here."
"Huh? Sect Leader, you were looking for me?"
Upon hearing the voice, Yang Tian of the Heavenly Eye Holy Body hurriedly ran to Ye Feng, blinked, full of curiosity.
"What is your cultivation level now?"
Ye Feng asked.
During the entrance examination for the Twelfth Generation Disciples of the Misty Sect, Yang Tian was already at the Fifteenth-layered Immortal Emperor level. Now that over half a year has passed, he couldn’t have just stayed put.
"Only Thirty-layered Immortal Emperor."
Yang Tian scratched his head in embarrassment, feeling his cultivation progress was too slow, especially since Dong Huangxiao next door was catching up quickly.
"Thirty-layered Immortal Emperor? Very good, next, I have an arduous task for you."
"What task?"
"Achieve a hundred consecutive wins in the Fighting Beast Arena!"
...
Arena No.1, was bustling with noise.
Currently in the plaza, a youth clad in golden armor was battling a Primordial Ancient Beast, after several rounds, a sliding move gutted the opponent.
"Congratulations to challenger number 1008 for achieving nine consecutive wins. Do you wish to continue challenging?"
Butler Bai asked.
"Fight!"
The golden-armored youth nodded, eyes burning with determination.
Any challenger on stage who wins may choose to continue challenging. As long as they keep winning, they can continue until they lose, at which point they are forced to leave—quite humane.
"Alright, please prepare."
Butler Bai activated the array plate, and immediately appeared a Primordial Ancient Beast resembling a scorpion, towering over a thousand meters, with spikes covered with barbs.
It looked incredibly fierce at first glance.
"Kill!"
The golden-armored youth clasped his hands together, unleashing a scorching sword light, slashing the scorpion beast’s surface, but it bounced off without causing any harm.
"How can this be?"
The golden-armored youth’s face changed drastically.
"Roar!"
The scorpion beast launched an attack, bursting out with the power of Five Stars King, putting the golden-armored youth with only Three Stars King power on the retreat repeatedly.
After dozens of rounds.
Bang!
Following a muffled sound, the golden-armored youth was slammed heavily onto the ground, spitting blood, and hurriedly conceded.
"Boo!"
"He actually gave up."
"Coward!"
"The arena can resurrect challengers, and you conceded because you’re afraid of dying, shameful!"
The spectators present were quick to ridicule.
The golden-armored youth, hearing these words, felt aggrieved but still took his reward for nine consecutive wins and the corpse of the Primordial Ancient Beast he killed and left, encountering a half-grown boy only reaching his shoulder at the exit.
"Hehe, time for my performance!"
Yang Tian, holding the Supreme Command, instantly darted to the center of the plaza, ready to jump the queue.
"How dare you cut the line?"
"Hurry and get to the back of the line!"
Seeing Yang Tian, the crowd quickly rebuked him.
Yet, Butler Bai’s face changed dramatically, recognizing the newcomer to be Yang Tian of the Twelfth Generation Misty Sect disciples.
"That’s Yang Tian!"
"I remember him being a disciple of the Misty Holy Sect."
"What is he doing here?"
Many recognized Yang Tian, surprised greatly.
"I have the Supreme Command, granting me the right to cut the line. Let me take the next round of challenges." Yang Tian patted his chest, revealing the Supreme Card given by Ye Feng.
Butler Bai immediately agreed.
Those lining up behind also waited, wanting to see Yang Tian’s actual strength.
Thud!
Yang Tian stamped the ground heavily, revealing the thick aura of a Thirty-layered Immortal Emperor, instantly attracting all attention.
"Thirty-layered Immortal Emperor?!"
"This is the highest cultivation level among all challengers lately, let’s see if Yang Tian can achieve ten consecutive wins."
Many were quite intrigued.
"Yang Tian, please get ready, your opponent will soon appear."
Butler Bai reminded.
Being the steward of the City Lord’s Mansion of Whitefloat City, and the Misty Holy Sect being the direct superior to Whitefloat City, strictly speaking, the members of the Misty Holy Sect are his leaders, thus publicly addressed as "Your Highness."
"Bring it on!"
Yang Tian pocketed the Supreme Card and patted his chest.
"Alright."
Butler Bai activated the array plate, numerous dazzling rays erupted from the ground, condensing into a metal man draped in heavy armor, wielding two light swords.
"What kind of creature is this?"
The crowd stared with curiosity.
Even Butler Bai was stunned, never having seen such a unique-looking Primordial Ancient Beast.
The crowd didn’t realize this was a "Mechanical Clan" created by the Hexagonal Ancestral Box, belonging to the same species as the Mecha Evil Dragon King, with power equivalent to Three Stars King.
"Target, kill!"
The mechanical Primordial Ancient Beast with cultivation as high as Thirty-layered Immortal Emperor initiated an attack, its two light swords twisting the void madly, even from afar, everyone could feel their cheeks burning, heart aghast.
"Such strong power!"
"At least Three Stars King."
"Thirty-layered Immortal Emperor, indeed strong!"
The spectators couldn’t help but flinch.
However, even faced with the formidable mechanical beast, Yang Tian showed no fear, instead raising his fist, delivering a heavy punch.
At this moment, the two collided.
The mechanical beast stood a thousand meters tall while Yang Tian was only about 1.5 meters, akin to an ant battling a giant elephant, the disparity staggering.
Boom!
Yet, with just one punch, Yang Tian easily obliterated the mechanical beast possessing Three Stars King power, winning his first challenge match.
"Won... won?"
"Such strength, it’s terrifying!"
"Is Yang Tian Seven Stars King strength?"
The crowd all stood from their seats, staring straight at the effortlessly victorious Yang Tian.
On the peak of Misty Peak.
Ye Feng watched the scene on the screen, learning of Yang Tian’s victory with one strike, nodded with relief.
When newborn, Yang Tian’s basic power was about Five Stars King, displaying the Heavenly Eye on his forehead, unleashing potent God-killing Light, his power equivalent to seasoned Seven Stars King, already very strong.
Over the past half-year, Yang Tian relentlessly cultivated, repeatedly entered the Rebirth Pond to enhance potential, and mastered the first layer of the Heavenly Venerable Divine Ability "Infinite Combat Power."
Although it is difficult to easily increase combat power tenfold, enhancing it three to four times is not hard.
At present, his normal combat power has already reached King Seven Stars. When he unleashes the God-killing Light, his peak combat power can step into the realm of King Nine Stars.
"Continue, I want a hundred consecutive victories!"
Yang Tian looked up at Butler Bai and shouted.
"Alright... okay."
Butler Bai felt his throat dry up and quickly activated the Array Plate in his hand to conjure the second Primordial Ancient Beast with Thirty-third Layer Immortal Emperor Level cultivation.
Its combat power is King Two Stars.
This time, Yang Tian threw a punch once again, easily blasting the Primordial Ancient Beast apart and securing two consecutive victories.
The audience slowly sat down and continued to watch.
Yang Tian almost solved each battle with a single punch, even though the Primordial Ancient Beast in the tenth challenge attained combat power of King Five Stars, it was still blasted apart by him with a few punches.
"Yang Tian has already achieved ten consecutive victories; this is the first ten consecutive victories in Arena No.1."
Someone exclaimed.
"Yang Tian claims he wants a hundred consecutive victories; do you think he will succeed?" others asked.
"It seems his combat power is King Seven Stars, and Sect Master Ye has mentioned, the strongest Primordial Ancient Beast is around King Six Stars combat power. So, do you think these Primordial Ancient Beasts can stop Yang Tian?"
"So, he is going for a hundred consecutive victories?"
"Right, by saying this, as long as the combat power reaches King Seven Stars, wouldn’t it be easy to achieve a hundred consecutive victories? Even a thousand consecutive victories is possible!"
"Now that you mentioned it, it seems true."
Everyone discovered a loophole.
That is: once the combat power reaches King Seven Stars, it nearly ensures continuous consecutive victories.
"Oh, this isn’t a loophole!" A young cultivator slapped his forehead, "Sect Master Ye mentioned, if someone achieves a hundred or a thousand consecutive victories, they can join the Misty Holy Sect or receive his guidance. Now I realize his intention."
"What do you mean?"
"How silly, Sect Master Ye is screening for those with extraordinary combat power through the Fighting Beast Arena!"
The crowd discussed fervently.
Behind the scenes.
Ye Feng listened to the people’s conversations, finding it laughable.
He instructed Gong Qingqiu to construct the Fighting Beast Arena mainly to enhance popularity and prestige points; as for screening talent, it was merely incidental.
Inside Arena No. 1.
Yang Tian kept taking action; each punch erupted with King Seven Stars peak combat power, at worst able to kill the Primordial Ancient Beast within five rounds, consistently maintaining a streak of victories.
"Thirty consecutive victories!"
"Fifty consecutive victories!"
"Ninety-nine consecutive victories!"
One hour later, Yang Tian has already achieved ninety-nine consecutive victories, nearly reaching a hundred consecutive victories.
The crowd has all stood up, eager to see how strong Yang Tian’s next opponent will be.
"Bring it on! Set me up against a stronger Primordial Ancient Beast; I don’t want to win that easily. If possible, arrange one with King Seven Stars Eight Stars combat power." Yang Tian shouted.
After battling for so long, his fighting spirit soared, wanting to encounter an opponent who could pressure him.
In the high sky.
Butler Bai looked at the Array Plate in his hand, then at Yang Tian below, and stuttered, "Your highness, the strongest Primordial Ancient Beast here is only King Six Stars in power, no match for you in the same level of a fight!"
"Then send a Primordial Ancient Beast with Thirty-third Layer Immortal Emperor-level cultivation, three levels higher than mine. If its combat power is King Six Stars, it equates to a King Nine Stars combat power-level Thirty Layer Immortal Emperor expert."
Yang Tian said.
"He dares to challenge cross-level?"
"Such a madman! If it were me, I’d surely be cautious, choosing the same level Primordial Ancient Beast, first securing a hundred consecutive victories, then talking."
Everyone expressed admiration for Yang Tian.
"Your highness, are you sure you want to challenge a Thirty-third Layer Immortal Emperor-level Primordial Ancient Beast with King Six Stars combat power?"
Butler Bai confirmed.
"I’m sure!" Yang Tian nodded.
He didn’t want to win a hundred consecutive victories easily; that would be too uninteresting. Challenging true experts, even if defeated, would be a worthwhile experience.
"Alright then!"
Butler Bai couldn’t oppose Yang Tian and activated the Array Plate, conjuring the strongest Primordial Ancient Beast the arena could create, not only possessing Thirty-third Layer Immortal Emperor cultivation but also extraordinary King Six Stars combat power.
Woosh!
A whirlwind arose.
The crowd followed the sound.
In mid-air, there stood a creature resembling a human, but on each side of its head were sinister white faces, strange and terrifying, holding a blood-stained long spear in its hand.
"This is the Shapeshifter, with King Six Stars combat power."
Butler Bai introduced.
Everyone held their breath, eager to see if Yang Tian could leap across three minor realms and defeat the Primordial Ancient Beast Shapeshifter, possessing King Six Stars combat power.
"You want to challenge me?"
The Shapeshifter seemed to possess intelligence; its eyes in front stared at Yang Tian, giving him a chilling sense of heart palpitations.
But soon, Yang Tian grew excited.
"Haha, finally an opponent worth facing."
He suddenly exerted force, fully revealing the third eye at his brow, ready to erupt the God-killing Light at any moment, fists clenched tightly, power continuously stacking.
"Kill!"
The two other faces of the Shapeshifter simultaneously spoke, then eerie divine light burst from its eyes, enveloping Yang Tian, making him dazed and suspended in mid-air.
Puff!
Almost at the same time, the Shapeshifter’s long spear already pierced Yang Tian’s chest and violently shook, blowing apart most of Yang Tian’s body.
"Did Yang Tian lose?"
The crowd was shocked, not expecting the Shapeshifter to be so terrifying, injuring Yang Tian seriously in one move.
"I haven’t lost!"
Yet, Yang Tian shouted fiercely, the third eye at his brow exploded the terrifying God-killing Light, penetrating the Shapeshifter’s head, blasting it into dust.
"Cough cough cough..."
Yang Tian gasped heavily, retreating several steps, and his shattered body reassembled during this process, quickly recovering as good as new, his face gradually becoming flushed.
"Haha, I won."
Yang Tian couldn’t help but put his hands on his hips, laughing up to the sky.
Though seriously injured in the last battle, fortunately, he activated the Heavenly Eye in advance, emitting the most powerful God-killing Light, instantly eradicating the Shapeshifter.
Now, he has achieved a hundred consecutive victories!
"Congratulations to His Highness Yang Tian for achieving the first hundred consecutive victories in Arena No.1!"
Butler Bai breathed a sigh of relief and congratulated him.
"Congratulations to Yang Tian!"
The spectators and other challengers also clapped energetically, showing their congratulations and respect to Yang Tian.
Crossing three minor realms, defeating the Shapeshifter with King Six Stars combat power, has sufficiently demonstrated Yang Tian’s immense combat power.
He, too, shows signs of attaining the Dao!
Behind the scenes, Ye Feng watched Yang Tian, who had won a hundred consecutive victories, with a gratified smile.
"Next is the real show!"
Ye Feng smiled mysteriously.
[PS: This Chapter is over 8000 words. Good night!]
