Supreme Cultivation System :The Last Survivor

C788 Black Blood Arena



C788 Black Blood Arena

Sure enough, there were already people congratulating the owner of the ghost face in the VIP area. It was a Cultivator wearing a purple robe and a Hell King mask. Judging from his voice, it should be an old man with an extraordinary bearing.    

    

"Fellow Daoist deserves to be congratulated. If you win another round, your ghost face War Servant will win ten times in a row. If you can take it, the human-head-sized Scarlet Blood Maternal Gold will be in your bag. I wonder if you have any intentions of selling it?" A man wearing a golden mask in a brocade robe said to the Hell King mask old man beside him. At the same time, he told him his purpose. He wanted the Scarlet Blood Maternal Gold.    

    

"As the saying goes, the strong are the strong. There is a mountain and a mountain. Before the dust settled, I don't dare to say that I will win. After all, there were people who rushed to the ninth round, but 99% of them lost their halberd in the end." The old man in the Hell mask said with a smile.    

    

"Dao brother, there is no need to be humble. I have been observing for a few days. War Servant, you have a vigorous blood energy. The True Spirit is oppressive. In the True Immortal, he is definitely a genius. War Servant, who is under someone else's command, doesn't have the strength to do so. This Ten Crown King is definitely none other than Dao friend." The golden mask Cultivator said with a smile.    

    

That might not be the case. The tenth match will be fought by your own men of sacrifice. You all should know how terrifying Bronze Man, who is known as the Terminator of the duel, is, right? " A skinny old man whose face was covered in hazy divine light said with a sinister smile.    

    

The skinny old man said this. There was a sudden silence at the VIP table, as if a haze had been cast over the sky. It was obvious that Bronze Man, who had the Terminator of the duel, was indeed very scary.    

    

"Esteemed guest, would you like to break through to the title of Ten Crown King?" Soon, the arena was cleaned up by the staff. A beautiful hostess walked to the center of the arena and asked the old man with the Yama Mask.    

    

"Since we've already reached this step, we naturally have to try." The old man wearing the Yama mask said in a deep voice.    

    

Lee Shaoyu could sense that when the old man with the Yama Mask said those words, the ghost face War Servant's body trembled. Clearly, he knew how terrifying Bronze Man was. He had already become timid before the battle even started.    

    

"Alright, please rest for a while, ghost face War Servant. The battle for the Ten Crown King will begin in twenty minutes. The one representing the Black Blood Arena is Bronze Man, who is known as the Terminator of the duel. The odds are 1: 1. The challenger is the guest of Hell, the ghost face War Servant. The odds are 1: 10. Everyone can take advantage of this time to place their bets." The beautiful host nodded with a smile, then left the arena.    

    

Lee Shaoyu couldn't help but frown. The odds weren't small, but judging from the current situation, it was impossible for Devil Face War Servant to win. Although he only trembled slightly, Lee Shaoyu's eyesight was extremely sharp. Even though his strength had dropped to the True Immortal Stage realm, Golden Immortal, who was once a top rank, was far from what ordinary people could compare with. However, most of the people had the same thought as him. Clearly, they were full of confidence in Bronze Man, so there were many people who bet on Bronze Man to win.    

    

"The Blackblood Arena has given me money again. Recently, my financial condition isn't very good. I've been waiting for someone to break through to the Ten Crown King realm so that I can earn some living expenses. Haha..." A burly man didn't hide anything at all. He directly took out a Storage Ring crystal and placed it on the stage.    

    

Lee Shaoyu also placed a little bet. If he won, he would win. If he lost, he would lose. His goal was to observe how strong Bronze Man was. In his heart, he had already thought of a way to quickly make a fortune.    

    

Very soon, the battle began. Although the name of Bronze Man in the Blackblood Arena sounded very rough, When he appeared on the arena, Lee Shaoyu couldn't help but be slightly stunned. This was clearly a scholar in green clothes. It was far from the image of a burly man he had imagined.    

    

"Ah!" The ghost face War Servant was very strong. He was definitely one of the best among the True Immortal. As soon as he appeared, he launched a ferocious attack. Sword Qi continuously hacked down towards Bronze Man, almost covering the entire arena.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

The Holograms in the arena lit up and enveloped the two of them. In order to prevent any energy from leaking out, the sword light struck the Hologram and immediately caused a storm of energy. The entire arena seemed to be burning violently.    

    

Bronze Man appeared very calm. He waited until the sword energy arrived before he suddenly moved. A flash of light flashed across his hand. A bright long blade directly split open the sea of fire and opened up a path within the sea of fire. After which, he leapt forward like an eagle that tore through the sky and instantly arrived above the ghost face War Servant's head. The blade in his hand suddenly slashed down, giving people the illusion that he had cut off a river of stars. It was intoxicating.    

    

Puff!    

    

The ghost face War Servant let out a cry of surprise. Then, he was cut in half by the sword Qi, along with the True Spirit.    

    

The arena was immediately filled with cheers that sounded like a landslide and a tsunami. All of them shouted Bronze Man's name. A few people revealed dejected expressions. Originally, they saw that the Ogre-faced War Servant had some hope of winning, but in the end, all of them lost.    

    

"This Bronze Man is getting more and more powerful. Looks like the Scarlet Blood Maternal Gold is going to become an ownerless item again today. What a pity, fellow Daoist's War Servant." The golden masked Cultivator sighed softly.    

    

"It's not easy for me to collect this War Servant. It's indeed a pity to lose it just like that. However, even if I can't defeat Bronze Man, I still deserve to die. It seems like I still need to search for an even stronger War Servant. Fellow Daoist, farewell here." The old man with the Yama Mask stood up and left the arena. His strongest War Servant was already dead, so there was no point in staying.    

    

Lee Shaoyu couldn't help but frown. This Bronze Man was indeed powerful and talented. He wasn't any weaker than the descendants of those top powers in the sea of stars. How could such a talent be reduced to the level of a gambling tool for others? Was he willing or forced?    

    

Judging from the performance of the old man with the Yama Mask, he had no feelings for War Servant, who was under his command. He was just using him as a tool. If he failed, he would probably be abandoned even if he didn't die.    

    

This Bronze Man was clearly trained by the Blackblood Arena to stop War Servant, who was able to kill his way into the tenth battle. After all, the Blackblood Arena wasn't a fool. It was impossible for them to give away the precious Scarlet Blood Maternal Gold so easily. That was just a gimmick that attracted people's attention.    

    

"Sigh... This Bronze Man has been here for almost a year. He has never lost a single battle. As long as he is the last one, the Spirit Materialss in the Blackblood Arena will not be lost. This Maternal Gold has already appeared three times in the reward. Unfortunately, no one has ever taken it away. In another three days, it will be time to change the next prize. " I'm afraid that I won't be able to obtain this Maternal Gold again. " The golden masked medicinal Cultivator sighed softly and said.    

    

Lee Shaoyu quietly retreated. This Maternal Gold's value was extraordinary. Right now, he was in need of money, so he had to obtain it no matter what. Besides, those War Servant were restricted to the True Immortal Stage realm, so he could use it as well.    

    

After arriving at a secluded corner, Lee Shaoyu released a clone and transformed into the appearance of an old man. Then, he went to buy a set of brocade robe. The aura of wealth and wealth was fully displayed. He wanted to disguise himself a little more so that he could hide it from the crowd. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to protect himself even if he obtained the Maternal Gold.    

    

Soon, he purchased all his disguising tools. He disguised himself as War Servant who wore a tiger mask. His clone disguised himself as an old man with a monkey mask. The two of them walked around in a circle and returned to the Blackblood Arena.    

    

At the door, Lee Shaoyu's clone explained his purpose of coming. He wanted to bring War Servant to participate in the gambling match. A person who looked like a manager immediately welcomed him with a smile. He asked Lee Shaoyu what level of gambling match he wanted to participate in.    

    

"This is my first time here. I wonder what level your gambling match is divided into?" Lee Shaoyu's clone pretended to look like an old man and asked the manager.    

    

"War Servant's gambling match is divided into five levels: Black Iron, Bronze, Silver, Gold, and Star Diamond. I wonder which level you want to participate in?" The old manager looked at Lee Shaoyu's clone and said with a smile. He hoped that Lee Shaoyu would take part in the high-level gambling match because the higher the level of the gambling match, the higher the commission he would get.    

    

"What are your levels divided by? Strength?" "What is your strength?" Lee Shaoyu's clone asked.    

    

"Of course not strength, but wealth." The old steward laughed.    

    


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