Clear the Field with One Saber

"How arrogant!!! But..."

"I like it!!!"

The Venerable Realm member of the Kirin Race first cursed angrily, then suddenly revealed a wild grin.

"I've long thought the Devil Race had too many rules. If we're fighting, then let's fight—why bother with group assignments and drawing lots?"

"Hahahaha, then let battle begin!!!"

The Venerable Realm members participating in the Life-and-Death Arena were, for the most part, not here for any rewards.

Every one of them was a battle maniac!

Although this Venerable Realm member of the Kirin Race was carrying internal injuries, he had not come to participate in the Life-and-Death Arena for some healing elixir, as those Devil Race elders had guessed.

He had come to die in a satisfying battle!

At this moment, he let out a roar. Savage blood patterns suddenly spread across his body, and his frame began to swell, ripping through his clothes and revealing a fleshly body tempered through countless trials.

When he erupted with power, the other Venerable Realm members seemed to be provoked as well. One after another, they began unleashing their full strength.

"Old Kirin's right. We came here not to be performing monkeys for people to amuse themselves with!!!"

"Enough talk. Fight!"

"Kill!!!"

Most of the participants charged toward Shen Lin, who stood at the very center, their faces filled with excitement.

But some merely snorted in disdain and turned around, widening the distance.

It seemed they felt these fellows who disregarded the rules were too savage.

Some Saint Realm beings also chose not to join the melee, remaining quite rational.

With their cultivation, they might still have a chance to maneuver against and contend with a single Venerable Realm member by relying on their trump cards.

But if they were dragged into this kind of chaotic battle, they would certainly