Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The final deadline for betting on the Xiluo Imperial Capital's gambling platform has arrived, and the betting channels are completely closed.

The amount bet on Ji Beilan's side has reached a staggering 2.5 billion billion, which is 2.5 trillion spirit coins, while the betting amount in the Xiluo Imperial Capital's arena has reached nearly 30 trillion spirit coins.

There is a difference of more than ten times between the two sides. If Ji Beilan loses, the 2.5 trillion here will not be enough to compensate the winning side of the bet.

However, even if it is not enough, the Xiluo Arena will not fill the spirit coin gap. They are the house, and what they are sitting on is the Xiluo Imperial Capital Arena, so they will only take out the total bet amount of the other party to compensate, as much as they have, and also extract commissions from it.

It is said that this method is unfair to betting, but one is willing to hit and the other is willing to be beaten, all are voluntary, and there is no coercion.

Besides, most people today believe that Ji Beilan will undoubtedly lose, and betting on the Xiluo Imperial Capital Arena is a sure win without loss, so no one will say anything.

Dong!

Dong!

Dong!

Above the arena, a rune bell condensed, emitting a vast bell sound, shaking the entire audience.

Suddenly, the entire arena fell silent.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes focused on the gate opposite "Ji Beilan" in the arena.

Rumble!

The tall gate opened.

Boom, boom, boom!

Heavy footsteps came from inside, causing the ground of the arena to vibrate slightly.

At this time, a barrier light curtain lit up between the arena and the viewing area, isolating the entire arena area.

A ferocious beast tens of meters tall and over a hundred meters long appeared in people's eyes.

It was a Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast covered in black scales and burning with black flames, with the bloodline of a Heavenly Sacred Beast, possessing the growth intensity of the legendary domain, and the realm of the Great Heavenly Peak.

As soon as this ferocious beast appeared, its fierce aura swept across the heavens and the earth, letting out a low roar, and the rolling sound waves spread like a tide, impacting the void and twisting it layer by layer, and then collapsing into pieces, its ferocity was滔天!

At this moment, the silent arena stands suddenly burst into ear-piercing screams of excitement.

The audience in those seats stood up one after another, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, waving their hands excitedly, their eyes instantly refreshed, and everyone's eyes were filled with worship for the bloody barbarism, their eyes were fiery.

"Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast, the bloodline of the Heavenly Sacred Beast, an extremely powerful ferocious beast!"

"Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast, show your ferocity, tear this gladiator apart!"

"Show your claws, we want to see you tear that gladiator into pieces, the beauty of violence, it must be the most beautiful picture, wululu!"

People shouted, making excited strange noises, and the sound waves shook the heavens and the earth, making the audience area of the entire arena boil to the extreme.

In the last area of the audience area, Jun Wuxie listened to these people's excited screams and shouts, and felt the hand tightly clasped with his own involuntarily tighten, and even a trace of sweat overflowed from the palm of his hand.

"Yinlan, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Jun Wuxie comforted her like this. He knew that she was worried about "Ji Beilan".

If it was really Ji Beilan, with his initial realm of the Middle Heavenly Position, even if he had the talent growth intensity of the first heaven of the ancient legend, and the secret technique of the Heavenly Destiny Bloodline, he would definitely not be the opponent of the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast.

But the one in the arena is not Ji Beilan, but his Primal Avatar.

The Primal Avatar currently only has 30-40% of his true body's combat power, and does not have the Universe Battle Armor, and cannot use his exclusive attack secret techniques, in order to prevent his identity from being recognized.

But even so, dealing with such a ferocious beast is very easy and can achieve crushing.

However, he would naturally not let the Primal Avatar crush the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast. He had to play slowly and delay time, otherwise he would be exposed soon.

"Beilan can't possibly be the opponent of that Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast..."

Ji Yinlan sighed, her voice filled with a deep sense of powerlessness, with sadness and helplessness, and also self-blame.

She blamed herself for being an older sister, but not having the ability to step forward and rescue her younger brother at this moment.

"You underestimate 'Beilan' too much. That Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast can't hurt him."

As soon as Jun Wuxie's voice fell, the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast roared and rushed towards "Ji Beilan". The body of the ferocious beast was like cast iron, the black demonic flames were soaring, and the monstrous air waves rolled up, and the blood energy soared into the sky, covering the clouds and the sun.

Dang!

The Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast's claws struck, colliding with the fist swung by "Ji Beilan".

At the moment of the collision between the two, the true energy spread towards the four directions like a tsunami, collapsing the space inside the arena into nothingness, bursting out with ear-piercing metallic tremors, and sparks flew everywhere.

The Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast was shaken back, and "Ji Beilan" also pretended to stagger back a few steps.

"This..."

Ji Yinlan looked at this scene in shock. She knew her younger brother's strength too well. How could he be so strong?

That Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast was almost two major realms higher than him. Under such circumstances, it was absolutely impossible to have a head-on collision!

At this time, the boiling and screaming audience area fell into a brief silence.

People opened their eyes wide and looked at this scene in disbelief.

This was different from what they had expected. In their expectations, the gladiator should be dodging in embarrassment, not daring to compete head-on, and constantly being hit by the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast's claws in the process of dodging, covered in blood, and angrily counterattacking but unable to break through the Ironclad Beast's defense.

But with just one blow just now, the gladiator actually chose to face it head-on, and even shook the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast back. The two seemed to be evenly matched!

"Oh, damn it, how did that guy suddenly become so strong?"

"Well, it doesn't matter. It looks more exciting this way. There are still two Demonic Flame Ironclad Beasts behind. Anyway, that gladiator is destined to lose, and our bets are impossible to lose!"

"Haha, well said, I like him having the power to resist, but not being the opponent of the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast, desperately struggling in the tragic and bloody arena, that is the beautiful picture that makes people's blood boil!"

… …

In the audience area, many nobles and wealthy businessmen were even more excited after a brief shock.

"How could this be?"

The high-level officials of the arena are also paying attention here. In recent days, they have been letting Ji Beilan fight with ferocious beasts every day, and they believe that they have a thorough understanding of his strength, but they did not expect that Ji Beilan would show power far beyond the past today.

"This Ji Beilan has been hiding his strength all the time. Today, facing the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast, he was forced to show his true strength. It seems that he has been waiting for a chance to escape. Fortunately, we imprisoned him in a prison with ancient magic array restrictions."

"Fortunately, we decided to use the ferocious beast at the peak of the Great Heavenly Position today, otherwise we would have lost, and we would have to pay an unimaginable huge amount of money at that time, which would bankrupt our empire and shed several layers of skin!"

… …

"He didn't use the Heavenly Destiny Secret Technique, what secret technique did he use?"

In a special room, Cang Ming's eyes flickered with cold light, staring at "Ji Beilan" who was fighting with the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"This Ji Beilan really knows how to hide. We all underestimated him before. Now, he shows his true strength, and can fight the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast to a tie without using the Heavenly Destiny Secret Technique, which shows that his previous realm was also fake. He is definitely more than the initial stage of the Middle Heavenly Position, but I can't see through what realm he is now."

The old man named Fubo said this.

"Hmph, the stronger his strength, the purer the Heavenly Destiny Bloodline, which is a good thing for me. Trapped in the arena, he is still a turtle in a jar, just like the upcoming Jun Wuxie, all in the hands of this young master!"

Cang Ming smiled coldly, his words full of confidence.

… …

In the arena, "Ji Beilan" shuttled around the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast with mysterious steps, dodging its attacks, and counterattacking at every opportunity, fighting with the Ironclad Beast inextricably.

In the audience area, countless people were cheering for the Demonic Flame Ironclad Beast.

Rumble!

At this time, in the arena, the other two gates releasing ferocious beasts were opened, and low and violent roars came from inside.

The sound of the earth shaking sounded, and two Demonic Flame Ironclad Beasts walked out from inside.

Suddenly, three Demonic Flame Ironclad Beasts appeared, rushing into the arena, and launched a violent siege on "Ji Beilan". The sharpness of the claws, each blow possessed the power to tear apart a small star, causing the heavens and the earth to shake, and the energy rolled like a tide.

"Ji Beilan" stepped on mysterious steps, shuttling between the three Demonic Flame Ironclad Beasts, avoiding attacks, and when he "couldn't avoid" it, he would fight them head-on, gradually falling into a disadvantage, looking like he was in danger.

Such a scene made the people in the audience area even more excited, screaming constantly, and shouting loudly.

"I hope Beilan can survive today. I will sneak into this arena tonight to see if I can rescue him."

Ji Yinlan thought to herself, her eyes filled with deep worry.

She knew that the people here were waiting for them to rob the prison, and they must have set up a net to make it even more difficult to rescue Ji Beilan.

"Let's go, there is no need to watch this fight."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he didn't wait for Ji Yinlan's response, pulled her and squeezed through the crowd, and headed towards the exit.

Ji Yinlan was a little unwilling in her heart, but she didn't resist and let him pull her.

He secretly transmitted a voice to Ji Beilan, and soon they met near the exit.

Ji Beilan couldn't help being stunned when he saw his brother-in-law pulling a golden-haired woman wearing a mask.

Could this be his imperial sister?

But he felt it was impossible. Even if his imperial sister changed her appearance, she wouldn't make herself look so ordinary, the difference was too big.

"Come to my cave."

Jun Wuxie transmitted his voice, and then directly opened the cave to take them in without waiting for their response.

He himself then used the Little Void Technique, hid in the void, and left quickly.

Here, the place was packed with people. Everyone's attention was focused on the arena, and no one noticed him.

However, in a short while, they left the arena and departed from the city, arriving at the mountains outside the city.

He released Ji Beilan and Ji Yinlan.

The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with surprise and doubt, before simultaneously looking at Jun Wuxie.

"What are you looking at me for?" Jun Wuxie removed his mask, his bones cracking, and his muscles twitching. In an instant, he returned to his original appearance. He reached out and tapped Ji Beilan on the forehead, pointing to the unfamiliar woman in front of him, "Hurry up and call her Royal Sister!"

"Ah? Brother-in-law, are you saying...?"

Ji Beilan suddenly looked at Ji Yinlan, his eyes filled with excitement and even tears.

"You... you're Beilan?"

Intense emotions surged in Ji Yinlan's beautiful eyes.

She couldn't believe that Beilan was not currently fighting the Demon Flame Ironclad Beast in the arena?

"Royal Sister! You're really Royal Sister?"

Ji Beilan quickly removed his mask, his bones and muscles wriggling, his hair color changing, restoring his true appearance.

"It's really you, Beilan..."

Ji Yinlan also removed her mask, her golden wavy hair transforming into a black waterfall of waist-length hair in the light. Her ordinary figure also returned to its perfect form, and her unremarkable features reverted to her original captivating beauty.

Her eyes filled with tears as she reached out to caress Ji Beilan's face.

"Royal Sister..."

"Slap!"

Ji Beilan had just uttered "Royal Sister" when Ji Yinlan raised her hand and slapped him, the sound extremely loud, leaving five clear finger marks on his face, causing his entire left cheek to swell up, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his body falling to the ground from the force of the slap.

"Royal Sister, I was wrong..."

Ji Beilan knelt on the ground, begging for forgiveness, covering his face and looking at her pitifully.

"Get lost, I'm not your Royal Sister, I can't afford it!" Ji Yinlan turned away from him, coldly saying, "You're capable, Child of Destiny, running all over the starry sky, yet you fall into the hands of others, becoming bait! Do you know how many forces are gathered in this city right now, laying a net, waiting for your brother-in-law to appear? You're going to kill him!"

"Royal Sister..."

"Shut up!" Ji Yinlan said coldly, "If you really cause your brother-in-law's death, I will personally kill you!"

"Don't ah, Royal Sister, how can you be so heartless? Now that you have a brother-in-law, you've forgotten your brother. I must not be your real brother, I must have been picked up by the Empress Dowager..."

Ji Beilan was aggrieved, not daring to argue back, and could only joke around, trying to reduce his sister's anger.