Peerless God Lord

Chapter 637

Then, in Su Mo's eyes, the man holding the black sword moved.

With a wave of the long sword, demonic energy surged, and the terrifying demonic will spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.

The blood-red sword light shattered the heaven and earth, shattering the sky. Under this sword, everything in front was destroyed.

Uh-huh!

At this moment, Su Mo's mind suddenly exited this space.

call!

Su Mo took a long breath. His face was covered with sweat, and the blood in his eyes gradually receded.

"What a terrifying person!" Su Mo was still frightened. This person was the most terrifying person he had ever seen.

The vast demonic will and the invincible sword power are simply indescribably powerful.

After a while, Su Mo calmed down a little and turned to look at Li Feng and Hong Qingxuan. He found that they were similar to himself, with pale faces and sweat on their foreheads.

It seemed that the two of them saw this shocking scene just like him.

"This person must be the sword demon Dugu Shang!"

Su Mo thought to himself, but what does this scene have to do with the Demonic Land? What's the secret?

Su Mo thought for a moment but couldn't figure it out. Then he shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

At present, for him, it is more important to earn spiritual stones.

"Qingxuan, Li Feng, let's go!" Su Mo said to Hong Qingxuan and the others.

The two nodded, and then the three of them headed towards the Death Prison Arena.

"Enter the Death Prison Arena, and each person will receive a thousand high-grade spiritual stones!"

The entrance to the prison arena is guarded by four guards, and everyone who enters must pay spiritual stones.

Su Mo paid three thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and then the three of them strode into the prison fighting arena.

The death row arena is no different from Su Moping's common martial arts arena, but it is much larger and more imposing.

There are ring-shaped stands on all sides, hundreds of stories high, with countless warriors sitting on the stands.

"come on!"

"Kill him!"

"Haha! I'm going to win!

The entire prison arena was filled with loud noises, countless warriors shouted loudly, and many people's faces were filled with crazy looks.

Everyone in the stands on all sides looked down at the center, where there was a small battle platform with a radius of thousands of feet.

This battle platform with a radius of thousands of feet was shrouded by a huge formation aura, and on the battle platform, two people were fighting to the death.

One of these two people is a stern young man, and the other is a thin middle-aged man. Their cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level of Zhen Gang Realm.

At this moment, the two were fighting madly, but the young man was obviously stronger and completely suppressed the middle-aged man.

Not long after, the young man completely killed the middle-aged man, and scarlet blood spilled on the battlefield.

"Ha ha!"

The young man killed his opponent and immediately laughed, his face showing arrogance.

"oh!"

"Wang Xiao is mighty!"

"Haha, I made 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones this time!"

In the stands from all directions, countless warriors cheered loudly, and the entire prison arena was noisy.

These people all placed their bets on the youth's victory, and now they have won the bet.

Of course, in addition to these people who applauded, there were also a large number of people who lost their bets and were very angry.

"Made, you are so useless!"

"He was killed in ten moves. He was a waste. I had to bear thirty thousand high-grade spiritual stones on him!"

"Unlucky, I can't lose again next time, otherwise I will have to go out and rob!"

Su Mo looked at the scene in the prison arena and couldn't help but secretly marveled. Not only were the battles bloody in the prison arena, but the spectators were also extremely crazy about gambling.

There was a notice board erected at the entrance of the stand. Su Mo and the other three walked over and looked at it carefully.

On this bulletin board, all the rules of the Death Row Arena are written.

Those who participate in the death battle will be rewarded quite generously, and the higher the level of cultivation, the more generous the rewards will be.

For example, if Su Mo is at the first level of the Zhenxuan Realm, if he wins one battle, he will be rewarded with 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones; if he wins two games, he will be rewarded with 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones; if he wins three games, he will be rewarded with 200,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and so on. Increased twice.

Of course, there are also restrictions on the targets of the battle. The first battle is a battle of the same level, and every additional battle after that will require a battle with a higher level of cultivation.

And those who participate in gambling cannot place bets at will. For battles in the Zhenxuan realm, the maximum bet amount is only 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

This is to prevent strong people from making money through this. The top management of the Death Prison Arena is not stupid. They know that some geniuses have incredible combat power. If they can place bets at will, will the Death Prison Arena still be a loss?

For a genius like Su Mo, if he participated in a death battle, he would definitely win a battle of the same level. If he could just bet on 10 billion high-grade spiritual stones, he would lose everything in the prison arena.

After a while, Su Mo read the rules of the prison arena, and then he and Hong Qingxuan walked towards an attic on the edge of the prison arena.

That attic is where the prison arena is managed. If you want to participate in gambling, you must receive a betting token.

These rules are written on the notice board.

Soon, Su Mo and the three of them each received a palm-sized black iron plate, but they also paid three thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

This death row arena is really profitable. You need to pay spiritual stones to enter the arena, and you also need to pay spiritual stones to participate in gambling.

Looking at the black iron card in his hand, Su Mo's eyes showed surprise. This method of placing bets in the Death Prison Arena was quite strange.

If you want to place a bet, just leave the amount with your mind on the betting iron plate. Regardless of winning or losing, it will be recorded in detail on the betting iron plate.

When leaving the death row arena, the final settlement will be unified.

"Come on, let's go to the stands and watch the battle first!"

Su Mo called out to Hong Qingxuan and the other two, and then the three of them walked into the prison arena and found a deserted stand to sit down.

At this moment, a new battle on the battlefield is about to begin. One of the fighting parties is still the stern young man named Wang Xiao, but his opponent is an old man whose cultivation has reached the first level of the True Mysterious Realm.

Wang Xiao's face was extremely solemn, but there was a crazy fighting spirit in his eyes.

The battle hadn't started yet, so Su Mo and the others immediately started betting. Hong Qingxuan and Li Feng each bet 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, betting that the old man would win.

This one-point battle is a battle without any suspense for everyone. Almost 90% of the people are betting on the old man to win.

Su Mo was silent for a moment, but finally, unlike everyone else, he bet 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones on Wang Xiaosheng.

He was not sure whether Wang Xiao could win, but he saw a kind of bloodthirsty madness and unyielding will in Wang Xiao's eyes.

Therefore, he bets on the opponent to win!

"Su Mo, you may lose this time!"

Li Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Not everyone is like you and can easily leapfrog and fight!"

"Yes! Brother Su Mo, I'm afraid you will lose a lot of money if you lose these 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones!" Hong Qingxuan also shook her head.