Living off bones, this was the first time Xu Chengyu had ever seen such a naturally occurring spiritual creature, which must be the same situation as the Great Sage in his previous life.
However, it had no effect on him whatsoever.
We have now arrived in the Great World of Gods, and the future development of the Misty Sect will require more resources and members.
Therefore, he still values the current main quest.
"Senior, don't be in a hurry..."
"The duel concerning Chen Mo is about to begin..."
Nan He stood to the side and spoke softly.
A soft, alluring voice had just begun to ring out.
A cacophony of noise erupted from the arena outside the spirit chamber. Following the direction of the gaze, a figure dressed in black training clothes slowly walked toward the arena.
As a perennial winner in the arena of fame, he went from being underestimated to becoming a popular figure.
Every single spectator in the arena recognized Chen Mo.
Although Chen Mo's odds are now pitifully low compared to before, they are still very stable, and you can basically make a profit as long as you place a bet.
Even with low odds, is there anything more appealing than a sure win?
From a distance, Chen Mo's expression was icy, and his eyes held a hint of murderous intent.
Xu Chengyu tilted his head, then turned his gaze away from the character panel.
From his background, he already knew why Chen Mo wanted to stay in the arena: to continuously improve his strength in the shortest amount of time.
With his family wiped out, is he just another good disciple seeking revenge?
Xu Chengyu remained silent. In his mind, he always adhered to the idea that he should resolve his own hatred and that he was merely playing the role of a protector.
From Wu Junyan at the beginning to Chen Mo now, they are all the same in his mind, there is no significant difference.
Only in this way can one truly overcome one's inner demons and go further.
It is also a test for these disciples.
In the path of cultivation, talent is only one aspect; one's character is of paramount importance.
Nan He, standing beside him, also had her gaze fixed on Chen Mo. Although he had already displayed enough talent and strength, in her eyes, that was all.
Chen Mo's role is to help their arena continuously expand its reputation and attract more people.
But now that someone like Xu Chengyu has taken a liking to him, the situation is completely different.
She also wanted to know what else was different about Chen Mo, and whether he might have some special background.
Although I don't know the specifics, I know very well that this kid is incredibly lucky today.
At this moment, a person in charge of the area near the arena slowly approached Chen Mo's side.
"Chen Mo, with just two more matches left, you'll be able to reach that perfect 99."
"At that time, you will receive a special gift from our Fengyun Arena."
"Now I'll ask you one more time, are you going to take this one?"
Although I already knew the answer in my heart, I still had to go through the motions; these were the rules of the arena.
The most important thing is to liven up the atmosphere of the whole event.
Chen Mo knew what the other person was thinking, so he didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.
The person in charge nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a huge figure slowly walked out of the passage from the area behind him.
A low growl instantly echoed throughout the entire arena.
"Unexpectedly, Chen Mo's opponent in this match is actually this nine-headed lion? This is a variant of the golden lion bloodline, and its strength has even far surpassed that of the king beast bloodline!"
"Not only that! There have been rumors that this nine-headed lion's cultivation is already close to the seventh level of the Profound Immortal Realm, which is five levels higher than Chen Mo! How the hell is he supposed to fight?"
"Damn it! Why didn't I know this sooner? When I started blind betting earlier, I was wondering why the odds were so much higher than before. Damn it, I almost bet on my wife too. Is this arena just too risky?!"
"It seems that Chen Mo's goal of reaching ninety-nine wins won't be so easy! Someone is clearly trying to prevent him from winning!"
"......"
Although the audience members who were able to participate at the event were all considered to have some influence in the entire capital city.
After all, the entrance fee to this arena is one hundred high-grade spirit stones.
They all knew very well that there was a huge gap between those who cultivated to the Immortal Realm and even those who had only reached a small realm.
At this moment, not to mention the difference in cultivation level of the fifth rank, the most crucial factor is the bloodline power of the Nine-Headed Master, which cannot be compared with ordinary ferocious beasts.
As soon as the nine-headed lion entered the arena, a transparent light screen slowly rose around it.
Two enormous, astonished figures appeared. Chen Mo's gaze was fixed on the nine-headed lion, his expression still extremely cold, but the killing intent in his eyes grew even stronger.
It seemed to him that the nine-headed lion was just a corpse.
Before the gladiatorial combat even officially began, the spiritual power emanating from the nine-headed lion had already surged forth, revealing its cultivation level of the eighth rank of the Profound Immortal Realm without reservation.
It was even higher than most people predicted.
Black flames flickered atop the nine lion heads, their eyes radiating undisguised coldness.
"You will die..."
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