He actually used his superior agility to maneuver around the enemy, occasionally launching counterattacks, completely like slowly boiling a frog in water or killing someone with a dull knife.

"Brother Xiu Qi is really cunning and sly."

"That's skill. Compared to the senior brother, this movement and positioning are really stylish."

"How can you talk like that? Brother Xiu Qi is clearly handsome, dashing, and debonair."

"Your Brother Xiu Qi is great in every way, but that guy in white over there has killed more people than him."

"So it's Senior Sister Su Sha, the number one fighter on Saintess Peak. Do you have any questions?"

"You mean, she's from Mount Sainte also."

"That's right, isn't she much stronger than Yi Ruowu? She also has a light-attribute celestial spiritual root, and maybe she even has some special magical body."

"Saintess Peak is blessed with unique advantages." Fortunately, Saintess Peak remains secluded, and when disciples occasionally descend the mountain for training, they don't reveal their identities, so most people don't know much about Saintess Peak. Now, it seems their combat strength is clearly top-tier!

"There are quite a few women like this on Mount Saintess. Their looks are one in a million, and their strength is amazing. Tsk tsk."

Su Shaxuan did not use a sword, but instead used a white ribbon, which moved like a serpent, reaping lives one by one in a strange way.

Those who died under the ribbon died in all sorts of ways. Some had their necks snapped by the ribbon, while others were cleaved in two by a sharp blade, their deaths incredibly gruesome. Some were even pierced through the chest. The most amazing thing was that the white ribbon transformed into a soft sword, which swiftly pierced through the chests of several people, stringing them together like a candied hawthorn.

"Compared to Shangguan Ling, this person seems to have a stronger murderous aura."

Ye Xiruo hadn't expected Senior Sister Su Sha to be so ferocious. In just ten minutes, she had already killed hundreds of people. She had been holding back for too long and was finally letting loose.

In contrast, Brother Xiu Qi's actions were much gentler. Those people held out for seven or eight minutes before he accidentally killed them one by one.

Xiu Qiyu and Su Shaxuan belonged to different battle circles and kept clearing out the other people on the arena. The two of them were quite tacit and did not even touch each other.

The eleventh person had his throat slit by Xiu Qiyu with ease, and everyone was enveloped in a ball of white light as they left the arena.

In the next few rounds, it wasn't Master's turn. In one round, however, he was completely wiped out by the domineering Demon Prince, Ruthless Drunkard. Finally, a mocking smile appeared on his pale, demonic face as he was teleported away.

"This guy is insane, this is provocation."

"Yes, demons and other races are all enemies of humanity."

Well, that makes sense. Those lunatic demons came in and tried to clear everyone out, leaving only themselves in the end, as if they were afraid no one would remember their faces. As for the alien races, they had strange appearances: some had horns on their heads, some had sharp bone spikes on their bodies, some were snake-like, some were like powerful apes, and some had three heads and eight arms.

Appearance is secondary; these disgusting creatures, relying on their enormous original forms, openly treat humans as food, grabbing them, tearing off arms, chewing them up, and making horrible roars. Some even transform into their original forms, trampling humans into meat patties while loudly laughing.

All the humans below the arena had bloodshot eyes. Damn it, these beasts! We must never let them run into us, or we'll chop them into mincemeat.

These alien races maintained a basic level of unity and did not attack their own people. Instead, they had a clear division of labor and carried out their respective slaughters. Some even shared their spoils. Some people were torn to pieces before they could even let out a scream, and blood rained down.

Just as tragic as the human race were the demons. These demons, who always considered themselves noble, would also be torn apart and eaten when they encountered other races. Those other races didn't care what their food looked like; anything not of their own kind was either an enemy or food, and they would simply kill or eat it.

"Where did these disgusting bastards come from? Why don't we kill them all?" These alien races are even more disgusting than those heartless demons; they make one want to vomit.

"These alien races invaded the continent on a large scale a thousand years ago in another dimension. The two sides fought for several years and paid a heavy price. Blood almost stained the entire continent red. Countless powerful people fell, just to fight for a little living space for the human race. That era was known as the Dark Age."

Countless human prodigies forced the alien races to sign a treaty and withdraw from the continent. However, three hundred years later, the alien races became restless again, and finally, both sides agreed to set the battleground in the Void Battlefield. There are several Void Battlefields, and the Ancient Domain is one of them, albeit a relatively low-level one, which gradually became a training ground for human prodigies. In the Dark Domain, there are always Mahayana stage cultivators and Tribulation Transcending Loose Immortals stationed there, while the alien races also have Venerables stationed there, creating a balance of power. This Heavenly Ranking is indeed based on extraterrestrial plants; as long as the conditions are met, one can participate. It seems that the human and alien races are locked in a life-or-death struggle—this is reality, a reality that cannot be escaped.

"So that's how things are back then. It's truly a fight to the death. It seems that although the human race has the advantage in numbers, their individual strength is slightly inferior to that of the alien races."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Different races are naturally thick-skinned and have naturally inherited techniques. In individual battles, humans are at a disadvantage."

"In that case, the alien races have made a great contribution to the high mortality rate in each Heavenly Ranking competition."

"That's not entirely true. The top-tier combat power of the human race is still comparable to that of the alien races. If those alien races were to encounter Xiu Qiyu, Wuqingzui, Ye Liusha, Qianye, Shangguan Ling, or Su Shaxuan, they would not gain any advantage."

"Go, Brother Xiu Qi! Wipe out these disgusting bastards!"

Faced with the brutality of the alien race, the human race quickly formed a tacit understanding: upon entering the fray, they wouldn't rush to attack, but instead first check for any aliens; if any were present, they would eliminate them first. No matter how powerful the alien race was, they were helpless against this unreasonable, coordinated attack, and could only be blasted into dust in frustration. After dealing with the alien race, the human and demon races resumed their mutual slaughter.

"This method is good, but it's enough to deal with ordinary alien races. If they encounter an unparalleled genius, even if all of them attack together, they'll just be easy prey."

As soon as Ye Xiruo finished speaking, the alien race on the arena unleashed its power, turning it into a one-sided massacre. All the humans died at his hands, and their deaths were all quite gruesome.

"What's this person's name? Bitch, no, he's not even human." Ye Xiruo searched through all the pill formulas, looking for any poison that could make him suffer and die.