1818: C1818 The Underground Arena

C1818 The Underground Arena

He sat down next to Yu Fengxiao and looked at the center of the arena. Usually, the center of the arena should be a place for martial artists to fight, but the underground arena of Dark City was different. The center was only 15 meters wide, and there was a huge crystal that was 10 meters tall standing there. It didn't seem like a place to fight.1

"A crystal was placed in the place that should have been the arena? Hmm... Could it be that the deathmatch wasn't held here, and that crystal was used to project battle scenes?" Ye Hong Tian guessed.

Just as he was guessing, the martial artist who was standing in front of him in the queue earlier sat in a seat behind him. As if he was talking to himself, he said, "The reason why the underground arena of Dark City is famous is because the Dark City Lord built this arena with a natural mystic realm as the foundation. This mystic realm is called the Hundred Illusion Mystic Realm. After someone entered the mystic realm, the scenes in the mystic realm will constantly change, and there will be scenes filled with the Laws of Fire. There would be deep abysses with severe weightlessness, and even scenes filled with evil beings. In the entire Divine Martial Continent, in the underground arena of Dark City, the Hundred Illusion Mystic Realm was a very famous mystic realm. And the entrance to the Hundred Illusion Secret Realm is the crystal in the center of the arena."

Hearing this person's' muttering to himself ', a look of understanding appeared on Ye Hong Tian's face. He thanked the person in front of him and waited for the death match to begin.

While he was waiting for the deathmatch to begin, more and more people arrived at the underground arena of Dark City through the teleportation formation. The arena was very large, and it could accommodate about 100,000 people. It was such a huge arena. After two hours, it was almost full.

When the last seat of the arena was also taken, the teleportation formation that entered the arena was hidden.

A burst of zither music sounded in the arena. Following that, an evil man holding a zither appeared in the center of the arena.

He sat in the center of the arena and finished a round of bullets. Then, he waved his hand and put away the zither. He said, "Welcome to my Dark City's underground arena today. Our Dark City's underground arena will be presided over by another person every week. It's my turn this week. If there's anything wrong with it... I hope everyone can understand "

The man's voice was very pleasant to the ears. It was like a demonic tune that entered people's ears, giving them the feeling that the person who spoke was right beside them.

Ye Hong Tian also had the same feeling. His body couldn't help but tremble. Then, the Divine Flame Lotus in his sea of consciousness lit up. After that, the man's voice in the center of the arena returned to normal.

"The cultivation level of the host of the deathmatch isn't low either. He can actually use some kind of illusion on so many people at once. We have to be careful." Ye Hong Tian murmured softly.

After saying that, the man in the center of the arena turned his head and looked at Ye Hongtian. Ye Hongtian was shocked. In order to not let the man see anything, he still looked calm on the surface.

The man looked at Ye Hongtian for a long time. He knew that Ye Hongtian would finish what he had to say before he looked away.

After that man looked away, Ye Hong Tian heaved a sigh of relief. However, he didn't feel like he had escaped disaster. That man stared at him for so long. He must have found out that he had broken his illusion. He only hoped that he wouldn't come into contact with that person in the future.

Without thinking too much about that man, Ye Hongtian saw dozens of martial artists standing at the center of the arena. These dozens of martial artists were all around the seventh or eighth level of the Awakening Realm. Their strengths were on par with each other. When they placed their hands on the giant crystal, they were sucked into it by some sort of force. This seemed to be the entrance to the mystic realm.

Weng!

A buzzing sound that made people's teeth itch rang out. Ye Hong Tian could not help but cover his ears with his hand. Wait! After the buzzing ended, he looked back at the large crystal. Several projections appeared on top of the big crystal, one or two people in each projection. These people were the martial artists that had just entered the mystic realm.

"Wow! Our Number 3 and Number 20, Number 6 and 32, Number 12 and 13, Number 26 and Number 39, have these eight contestants been teleported to the same location the moment they entered the mystic realm? Then what about the big battle that will happen next? Or will they choose to avoid it temporarily?"

After the projection was projected, the man in the center of the arena immediately began to explain. Ye Hong Tian listened to the man's explanation. In the projection, he searched for the scene of the two people being teleported together. Then, he saw that two martial artists had already begun to fight.

A deathmatch, a deathmatch, a deathmatch had the meaning of a life-and-death battle. The battle between those two martial artists was very terrifying. Ordinary martial artists fighting was nothing more than a battle of martial skills. After finding a flaw, he would use martial skills to defeat it, and then kill it while it was heavily injured. And the battle between these two martial artists was like a battle between wild beasts. As soon as the two sides started fighting, they tangled together. Apart from competing in martial skills, he also used all kinds of methods that could be used, such as headhammers, biting, and so on and so forth. There was no such thing as finding a flaw. In Ye Hong Tian's opinion, their movements were full of flaws, but because of their reckless fighting style... If you attack the opponent's flaws, the opponent will attack you with all his might... This was also the same as injuring oneself and injuring oneself.

"I've never been to a deathmatch like this before. This is really... Sigh. How should I put it? Was it miserable? No, if I knew that I wouldn't be able to live much longer, I might have fought like this as well." Ye Hongtian looked at the two martial artists biting each other in the projection with a sympathetic gaze and muttered.

Normal martial artists wouldn't participate in a deathmatch unless there was a special reason. The reason this place was the underground arena of Dark City and not the underground deathmatch of Dark City was because there weren't frequent deathmatches here. That was why the underground arena held a deathmatch this time to attract so many spectators.

The dozens of martial artists that had entered the mystic realm were either sent here because they had offended the major powers of Dark City for some reason. If they could stand out from this deathmatch... In the future, they would definitely be put in an important position, but the rules of the death match were that only one person could win. Everyone else had to die. Thinking of this, Ye Hong Tian couldn't help but feel sad for these martial artists that had entered the mystic realm.

Just as he was thinking about this, the victor and loser had already been decided between the two martial artists. One of the martial artists had already lost his head and body because the rules of this deathmatch prohibited the entry of weapons. Therefore, that martial artist's head had been cut off by another martial artist bare-handed. The wound was extremely disgusting.

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