An August Rank Cultivator Takes the Stage! Was Victory Certain?
Upon seeing this person emerge, Elder Feng glanced at him closely.
The burly man was wrapped in blood-red chains, exuding a terrifying aura.
Especially his cold eyes, which were filled with intense killing intent.
"Although it only has the strength of the Early August Rank, it's enough."
Elder Feng muttered to himself.
In his opinion, Chen Changqing's performance on the Challenge Arena was indeed dazzling.
They have even achieved a ninety-nine-game winning streak.
However, all of its opponents were at the July Rank.
If you encounter someone at the August Rank, the outcome will naturally be different.
After all, that's a whole realm apart, and the difference in strength is like heaven and earth.
"Okay, you're the one."
Elder Feng said calmly, then ordered the prison cell to be opened and led the burly man away.
Soon, the two arrived at the preparation area for Challenge Arena No. 777.
You should understand.
What does this battle mean to you?
"If you win, you will live and gain your freedom."
"But if we fail, then there is only one way out... death!"
"Elder Feng said in a deep voice."
Upon hearing this, the burly man nodded, his gaze turning cold and sharp:
"Clear!"
Meanwhile, on the arena...
Chen Changqing frowned slightly as no challengers came up on stage.
"How?"
"Does this City of Slaughter always take this long to find a decent opponent?"
He muttered to himself, knowing full well what was going on.
He was on the verge of achieving a hundred consecutive victories, but the City of Slaughter would certainly not let him do so easily.
Therefore, a sufficiently strong opponent will be arranged to stop their winning streak.
However, to Chen Changqing's surprise, the efficiency was far too low; a considerable amount of time had already passed.
Meanwhile, some of the Blood Moon World Cultivators watching from around the arena were getting restless.
What's going on?
Why hasn't anyone come up to challenge yet?
"Is there no one here?"
"It shouldn't be!"
"In my opinion, they are selecting suitable people."
"It seems that Li Feiyu's quest for a hundred-game winning streak won't be so easy!"
"So, we should bet on Chen Changqing losing this match!"
"..."
Soon, numerous Cultivators from the Blood Moon World flocked to the betting point.
Before this, many of them had obtained a large number of Spirit Stones by betting on Chen Changqing's winning streak.
But now, everyone can see that something is amiss.
They knew that City of Slaughter wouldn't let Chen Changqing achieve a hundred-game winning streak so easily.
Seeing Know-It-All, the know-it-all hesitated.
Before each match, Chen Changqing would hand over all the Spirit Stones he had earned to him, asking him to place bets on him to win!
Over the years, Know-It-All has completely trusted Chen Changqing and bet that Chen Changqing will continue to win and make a fortune.
But right now, this crucial match for a 100-game winning streak has made Know-It-All hesitate.
"Shouldn't the City of Slaughter arrange for a Cultivator at the Half-Moon Rank to compete against Fellow Daoist Li?"
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Li can defeat Cultivator at the August Rank?"
Just as Know-It-All was hesitating, a commotion suddenly came from the arena.
Looking up, one could see that the burly man had already stepped onto the stage, standing facing Chen Changqing.
"They've finally arrived!"
Chen Changqing sighed inwardly, his gaze settling on the burly man.
A quick glance was enough to make the discovery.
On the burly man's forehead, eight Blood Moon Marks shimmered, radiating extraordinary power.
"Oh?"
"Are they going to increase the intensity of my workout?"
Chen Changqing muttered to himself, his expression remaining largely unchanged.
After all, having waited so long, he had already guessed that the City of Slaughter would assign him a very strong opponent.
He possessed the cultivation level of the July Rank.
According to the rules of the Challenge Arena, for each level of the Challenge Arena, the challenger cannot be higher than one major level.
The Cultivator can ascend to the July Rank Challenge Arena can only reach the August Rank at most.
Although these Cultivators at the August Rank are equivalent to Nascent Soul on the Nine Provinces Continent.
But Chen Changqing didn't care.
Previously, he had advanced the two Golden Cores in his body to the Purple Mansion, resulting in a significant increase in his strength.
Moreover, the cultivation levels of Cultivators in this Blood Moon World seem to be considerably weaker than those of Cultivators outside the world at the same level.
Upon seeing the August Rank Cultivator appear on the arena, the scene erupted in chaos.
"Holy crap!"
"Cultivator at the August Rank!"
"I knew it!"
"Haha! Now Li Feiyu won't be able to continue his winning streak, right?"
"I knew it! The City of Slaughter would definitely send a super strong expert to stop Li Feiyu's winning streak!"
"Oh no, can I change my bet? I don't want to bet on his winning streak anymore!"
"I've staked everything I own!"
"..."
Exclamations of surprise continued.
In particular, many people at the scene still chose to believe in Chen Changqing, thinking he could continue his winning streak.
However, with the arrival of the August Rank Cultivators, they were immediately filled with despair.
After all, the difference in cultivation level is too great, a whole major level.
In their view, such a gap cannot be bridged by human effort.
"Um?"
"Indeed, he is an August Rank Cultivator!"
Upon seeing the August Rank Cultivator on the arena, Chen Ye's expression suddenly darkened, and he was filled with worry.
Although I had some suspicions, I was still shocked when I saw that the person who took the stage was a Cultivator at the August Rank.
Chen Changqing was only at the July Rank cultivation, a whole level lower than Chen Changqing.
"Brother Li's strength is indeed formidable!"
"But facing Cultivators from August Rank will likely be very difficult."
"Trying to fight someone of a higher level isn't that easy!"
Chen Ye muttered to himself.
He had fought Chen Changqing before and was defeated by him.
Chen Changqing's physical strength is much greater than that of Body Cultivator like himself.
Later, Chen Ye witnessed Chen Changqing single-handedly kill several Blood Moon Cultivators at the July Rank.
Even so, Chen Ye was still worried for Chen Changqing when facing Cultivator at the August Rank.
Meanwhile, the same was Know-It-All; their hearts were pounding in their throats.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you must win!"
Know-It-All prayed silently, his eyes fixed on the two men facing off on the ring.
Just as everyone was discussing it...
On the arena, the burly man frowned after sizing up Chen Changqing.
Elder Feng had previously found them and needed an August Rank Cultivator to fight.
At that time, he thought it was some formidable opponent.
Who would have thought that he was merely a foreign Cultivator at the July Rank?
"I thought he was some kind of important person!"
"Boy, in this battle, your grandpa Bailu is certain to win!"
After a moment of silence, the burly man chuckled and spoke.
It's easy to tell from his words that he didn't take Chen Changqing seriously at all.
After all, in his understanding, fighting someone with August Rank cultivation level against someone with July Rank cultivation level was as easy as crushing a chick.