Chapter 392: The Mythical Beast Qilin



"What happened? Why is it so noisy?" Mo Jing frowned and looked up curiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of noise was heard from the gate, and Yun Zheng and his group quickly retreated several steps.

Who is it?

How dare they launch an attack at the gate of the Emperor's Colosseum?!

In an instant, several guards in black and masks rushed out from the Emperor's Colosseum. Their figures were so fast that they killed the three people who gathered at the gate to cause trouble in just two seconds.

Blood splattered amid the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers.

"Ahhh——" Many people widened their eyes in shock and subconsciously took several steps back.

Duanmu Yu's face turned pale, and the bloody scene made her want to vomit.

"Vomiting..."

Yun Zheng saw it, patted her back gently, and then gave her a colorful pill, "You'll feel better after taking it."

Duanmu Yu was stunned for a moment, took the pill, lifted her veil and fed the pill into her mouth. A sweet and sour taste came over her, and at the same time, her body felt somewhat comfortable.

She looked up at Yun Zheng in surprise, but Yun Zheng had already turned her head away, looking at what was happening in front of her.

The corners of Duanmu Yu's lips curled up slightly, and her little face under the veil was shy and timid.

My dear, she is so gentle...

Suddenly, a solemn and bloodthirsty voice rang out, "No disturbance outside the Emperor's Colosseum. Violators will be killed without mercy!"

After saying that, the black-clad guards disappeared again.

Many people are still in shock.

After recovering from their shock, everyone made a few comments with contempt on their faces.

"Those three actually launched an attack at the entrance of the Colosseum just for a few Spirit Jades. Isn't that simply courting death?"

"I remember those three seemed to have won a lot of spirit jade in the first-level Colosseum. Anyway, they are dead now. These spirit jades..."

When everyone heard this, their eyes flashed slightly, and they pounced on the three dead people like hungry wolves, and a group of people fought for their storage rings.

Seeing this, Yun Zheng said calmly with a blank expression: "Let's go in."

The Emperor's Colosseum is divided into three levels, or three floors of arena venues.

The first level of the Colosseum is the weakest, and it limits the cultivator's cultivation level, which must be below the Qi Breaking Realm.

In the second level of the Colosseum, the cultivation level is limited to the Yuan Po realm.

The most dangerous third-level Colosseum has no restrictions on your cultivation level. No matter how strong or weak you are, you can come as long as you are not afraid of death!

As a spectator, you need to pay spiritual jade to watch, and you can also bet on which side will win.

You can place bets in advance or during the battle.

Tonight, Ling Moran, the genius beastmaster from the tenth-rate sect, will be fighting on the third floor.

Yun Zheng and his group each paid three hundred spirit jades before entering the third level of the Colosseum.

The third-level Colosseum was built deep underground. The crystal lights around it were bright, illuminating everything, making it seem as if it were daytime.

As she followed the waiter down, Yun Zheng heard the roars of humans and animals, as well as all kinds of boiling sounds.

Suddenly, Yun Zheng's heart skipped a beat and her vision blurred.

She paused slightly, covered her chest and took a deep breath, then her eyes narrowed and she looked at the wall.

A strange red flashed in her eyes.

Through her bloodshot pupils, she saw a bloody beast locked in a cage. It had a strange appearance, a moose body, a cow's tail, and a single horn. Its entire body was golden yellow. It was—

Kirin!

Yun Zheng frowned slightly. Why did it use mental power to attack her?

"Yun Zheng?" Yan Chen noticed that she was stunned and called softly.

Yun Zheng came back to her senses instantly. She shook her head and said, "It's okay. Let's go."

Led by the waiter, they entered the third floor.

What came into view was a huge oval open space. The arena in the open space was stained with blood, and at a place diagonally below, there was an entrance similar to a cage.

Looking around, there were seats on each layer of stone steps, enough to accommodate thousands of people.

Yun Zheng and his group found a seat and sat down. Elder Liang and the others were eager to place their bets, and Baili Yuchen bet all his fortune on Ling Moran.

Baili Yuchen introduced strongly, "Uncle Mo, you must believe me, Ling Moran will definitely win, just bet on him!"

Mo Jing looked hesitant, then he looked at the seat next to him. Just as he was about to ask Ayun's opinion, he found that she was gone!

"Where's Ayun?!" Mo Jing widened his eyes.

Elder Liang was also drawn to Mo Jing's attention. When he found Yun Zheng was gone, he instantly became restless. He stood up suddenly, looked around, and asked in panic, "Where's the little ancestor? Where did she go?"

"My little ancestor, please don't scare me!"

Xie Mingchen and others were also shocked.

Coincidentally, at this moment, another group of people came over and heard what Elder Liang said. The group of people looked at each other.

The weak little ancestor of the Five Elements Spiritual Sect has also come to Beast Taming City?!

The old man in the lead had a sharp and sarcastic look. He put his hands behind his back and sneered, "Liang Guanren, what's up? Did that unreputable person from your Five Elements Spiritual Sect leave?"

Elder Liang looked over instantly, and when he saw them, he frowned, and a stern look appeared on his face.

Elder Liang said coldly: "Our Five Elements Spiritual Sect's affairs have nothing to do with your Chaoxian Sect!"

At this time, Yan Chen looked at Elder Liang and said soothingly, "Don't worry, she will be back soon if she says she will go."

"No, why did she only tell you?" Mo Jing looked dissatisfied.

Yan Chen smiled lightly and said, "If I tell you, won't you follow her?"

Mo Jing: “…”

Hearing this, Elder Liang and Xie Mingchen felt relieved.

Since Uncle Yan said so, they can just relax for the time being!

Elder Liang sat down again.

During this whole process, he didn't even glance at the people from Chaoxianmen.

The old man from Chaoxianmen was so angry that his nostrils dilated. He snorted coldly, then sat behind Elder Liang as if in a provocative manner.

The people from Chaoxianmen looked down at them.

Mo Jing frowned and couldn't help but ask Elder Liang through voice transmission, "Why do I feel like many sects are targeting the Five Elements Spiritual Sect?"

"Ahem..." Elder Liang almost choked when he heard this.

He stared at Mo Jing in astonishment, thinking to himself, Uncle Mo could actually see that? Is it true that the Five Elements Spiritual Sect is a sect that everyone in the Nanyang Sky Region despises?

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