I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

In the gray sky

When the old man in white robe saw Ye Wu Kuang's smile, he had a bad feeling in his heart. Then he laughed at himself and said, "This person is just a beginner in the Saint Realm. What's wrong with me..."

"Brother Feng Yunshan, isn't it inappropriate to treat the younger generation of the Song family like this? After all, he has contributed a lot to Qianfeng City over the years."

At this time, a woman's voice appeared out of nowhere in the void beside the old man and asked

Feng Yunshan did not look back, but smiled faintly and said

"It doesn't matter. He's just a branch of the Song family. There are many such branch descendants in the Song family. They are not worth much. For the sake of the White Emperor Lotus, I'll give him to this kid to calm him down..."

In the void, the woman's voice was silent for a while, and then she spoke again

"This young man in black robe probably has an extraordinary origin. He can easily take out a White Emperor Lotus, which is not something that some emperor-level sects can do. He is most likely a member of the Yin Mo Xian Sect or the Zheng Qi Dao. Should we report this to the clan leader?"

Feng Yunshan narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing the woman's words. He said in a somewhat impatient tone:

"The clan leader is currently in seclusion for cultivation. Please don't disturb him with such trivial matters."

“Even if this guy is from those two sects, so what? This is the bet he made himself. If he loses, even those two sects will have nothing to say in front of so many people!”

In the void, the woman seemed to have fallen into silence.

"Alright, go investigate this kid's background. If he is really from those two sects, you still have to give him some face. Then take this imperial medicine and don't kill him."

Fengyunshan changed the subject and arranged for the woman in the void

Hearing this, a woman sighed in the void, and then no more sound came out...

Feng Yunshan looked at the White Emperor Lotus in Huo Yaoyao's hand with fiery eyes. Being extremely experienced, he was a little bit confused about the origin of this young man who could take out the White Emperor Lotus so easily, and naturally he would not snatch it away himself.

What's more, this kid shamelessly gave such a simple condition.

If other cultivators in the holy realm defeated this boy and obtained the imperial medicine, then he would have nothing to worry about.

Feng Yunshan couldn't hold back any longer when he thought of this, so he laughed at Ye Wu Kuang.

"My dear friends, I will take you to the fighting arena in the outer city right now!"

After saying this, he didn’t wait for Ye Wukuang to answer.

Feng Yunshan slapped the air downward with one hand! Instantly a beam of light descended from the sky! Enveloping Ye Wu Kuang Huo Yao Yao, the two disappeared in a flash of light...

Thousands of onlookers saw this scene, and those who were at the Saint level instantly rushed towards the fighting arena in the outer city!

There were also some people with low cultivation who hurriedly passed the news here to their own forces.

In an instant, the streets that were originally crowded with people became extremely empty.

Qianfeng City Outer City Square

A huge and wide fighting platform made entirely of black crystal stone, which can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators, stands here!

The originally pitch-black stage had experienced countless life-and-death duels over tens of thousands of years, and had long been soaked into a dark red color by the blood of countless people. The entire fighting arena exuded a thick, bloody and eerie atmosphere!

At this moment, a beam of light descended from the sky at the edge of the fighting platform.

Then the figures of Ye Wukuang and the other man slowly emerged.

As soon as the two appeared, Huo Yaoyao looked at Ye Wukuang's profile with her beautiful eyes and said worriedly

"Most of the cultivators in Qianfeng City are ruthless, and their cultivation is much stronger than outside. Besides, the fighting arena is forbidden to use weapons that exceed the cultivation level!"

"Don't be so stubborn. At worst, I can go find Feng Qianyang. He is an upright person and will definitely not make things difficult for us."

Upon hearing this, Ye Wu Kuang turned his head, looked at Huo Yao Yao with his dark eyes, and spoke softly:

"In this world, you can only rely on yourself"

After saying that, Ye Wu Kuang, who was standing with his hands behind his back, slowly raised his feet and walked towards the steps leading to the fighting platform step by step...

"Everything depends on yourself..." Huo Yaoyao's beautiful eyes flickered as she repeated Ye Wukuang's words.

Soon, Ye Wu Kuang, with long flowing hair, a black robe, and his hands behind his back, stood at the center of the fighting stage, his dark and deep eyes looking into the distance...

"What's going on? Why is that man standing on the fighting stage? If he wants to fight, why can't I see his opponent?"

"Yes! Isn't it said that the battle arena must be opened with the witnesses of both parties and the deacon? Why did he come here by himself?"

"Could it be that you want to feel it first before fighting?"

Some monks passing by here started to whisper curiously.

"Wow! What a handsome young man! I wonder if he has a Taoist partner. It doesn't matter if he does, hehe." Seeing this, some female cultivators with extraordinary cultivation boldly started a discussion.

While these people were discussing,

One of the monks suddenly stammered and pointed behind the crowd.

“What, what, what’s going on!?”

When everyone heard this, they all looked in the direction the monk pointed.

I saw countless people rushing towards this side at high speed behind the crowd, as if they were fighting for some rare treasure!

The leader of the crowd was a big man in black. He was burly, had a ferocious face, and eyes like torches! The red light emanating from his body rushed to the front like a ray of fire!

"Hahaha! I'm number one! No one can compete with me!"

Then the big man's figure did not stop at all, and he smashed directly into the fighting arena like a meteorite.

The monks who were slower in the rear sighed when they saw this.

"Xxxx! How can Zheng Guang, a mere mid-level Saint, be faster than me, who is at the peak of the Saint Realm!" A demon cultivator saw this and said angrily

"Haha! Zheng Guang is the only disciple of Black Light Demon. In terms of speed, Black Light Demon is second to none in the upper three realms. Do you think he can be fast?"

A man in white clothes beside the young demon cultivator spoke calmly and explained:

On the fighting stage,

Zheng Guang looked at the young man in black in front of him and grinned.

"Little pretty boy, before the butler comes and the match begins, admit defeat, offer the imperial medicine with both hands, and then get out from under me. I won't kill you."

"Otherwise, don't think you are invincible just because you killed that loser Song Zifan. If it weren't for his identity, I could crush him to death with one hand! The so-called geniuses like you outside are nothing here..."

Zheng Guang kept talking, but Ye Wu Kuang just looked into the distance calmly. He paid no attention to him.

"Haha, it seems that the first challenger is very confident. I have nothing to do today, so I will be the steward of this battle!"

Fengyunshan's figure slowly appeared, looking at the crowd below with a smile

Some cultivators below gasped when they saw Fengyunshan's appearance.

“Oh my god! This is the great elder Feng Yunshan who is at the peak of the Void Transformation Realm! He actually came in person to serve as the deacon for the battle!”