Qin Feng arrived at the gates of the Hell Shura Field. Today, the one selected was a skinny bamboo-pole of a man.
A Soul Saint-level powerhouse with a forty-match winning streak.
Yet, the man still obediently walked over. After having his blood drawn, he quickly left from afar.
The Bloody Demon God was competing—who would dare enter?!
Wasn't that just asking for death?!
In any case, winning one match meant he could survive here a little longer. His savings were enough to last him several decades.
He would fight again once the Bloody Demon God was no longer around.
With that, Qin Feng walked into the waiting area.
In an instant, the entire Hell Slaughter Arena erupted.
With the Bloody Demon God competing, nothing but the word "spectacular" could describe it.
The more than eighty people in the waiting area panicked.
Their faces turned deathly pale.
The Bloody Demon God was actually competing today!
But hadn't he only just finished yesterday?!
Over the past two months or so, the Bloody Demon God's competition schedule had been irregular.
Whenever he appeared, there would be at least twenty corpses in the arena!!
The craziest part was his four consecutive victories.
It was simply terrifying!!
To be honest, many of them would rather face the number one on the rankings than the Bloody Demon God.
It was precisely because of the Bloody Demon God's fearsome reputation that they usually chose their days carefully.
The Bloody Demon God had a habit of fighting for one day, then resting for a day or two.
He rarely fought on consecutive days.
Yet today, the Bloody Demon God had broken precedent and fought again the very next day.
There were usually only twenty or thirty people, but there were eighty today.
They had come specifically to avoid