No one had expected that after Yi Yun came to the Demon Blood Plain, a mere three beast fights would actually alarm King Luo. What sort of figure was King Luo? Even before the Ruin Emperor, he could be granted a seat.
Facing King Luo, everyone felt weak in the knees. They looked toward Yi Yun, only to find that he showed not the slightest hint of panic. Even if he was merely forcing himself to remain composed, that alone was remarkable.
"In the beast arena, life-and-death battles are fought under signed death oaths. No matter how many demon beasts you kill, it is all within the rules. But you attacked my grandson?"
King Luo's voice was aggressive and pressing.
Yi Yun sneered and said, "Your grandson wanted me dead in the beast battle, and you won't even allow me to fight back? You are a dignified Demon Emperor, yet you tampered with the protective formation barrier of the beast arena and buried a fragment of your spirit, essence, and blood inside it. When you encountered an opponent you couldn't defeat, you detonated that fragment and killed him. What a beautifully laid trap!"
The instant Yi Yun said this, the entire arena was stunned!!
Many people watched the beast fights merely for the spectacle. They had no idea what had actually happened. Now that Yi Yun had exposed it, they learned that King Luo had actually split off a fragment of his spirit, essence, and blood to secretly harm the geniuses who entered the arena to fight.
Admittedly, the rules of battle on the Demon Blood Plain had been set by the Demon Blood Plain itself. It had never said that it could not do such a thing. But once news of this spread, it would sound truly dreadful. What