C1032 The Battle of the Arena

God Son chose a festival in Moye every year. The three people with the highest cultivation base were chosen from millions of people. They did not care about the background of the family, nor did they care about the gender of the men and women. As long as they weren't over fifty years old, they could sign up and participate in the selection.

If God Son was born in any family, he would become the pride of Mo Ye City. It would also allow his family's status in the city to rise, bringing endless glory and benefits to the family.

If there were benefits, there would be disputes. Even if one believed in a God Lord, disputes were unavoidable.

Because of this, every year, God Son's selection battle was also a place for the various families in the city to fight.

As time passed, the various families fought for their own interests. When they formed alliances, some would compromise with each other and reach some sort of mutual understanding. They would arrange the top candidates of the various families in advance, and even use God Son's candidate for the next few years as a predetermined decision.

As for the rising geniuses of the ordinary families, as long as they were discovered, they would be eliminated as soon as possible.

Therefore, the final battle for God Son would be the result of all the major families in the city fighting for him, and it would be difficult for ordinary cultivators to be selected.

Unless it was someone with heaven-defying talent, someone who endured humiliation and shock everyone on the battlefield, but the probability of such a person appearing was very low.

However, no matter what, the person who was selected by God Son was one of the best among the tens of millions of people in the city. He was also an elite of the major families.

Currently, on the church square, God Son's selection competition had stopped because of the sudden appearance of the "sun" in the sky. With the announcement of "God Lord Envoy," the competition continued.

Yun Fei sped all the way to the church square that could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people. The distance of several dozen miles was covered in the blink of an eye.

The church square was already packed with people. In the middle of the square, there were three arenas in a triangle shape that were dozens of feet tall.

On the ring was a fighting ground surrounded by a transparent barrier. The people who participated in the challenge were fighting inside the barrier. Below the ring, cheering and cheering could be heard without an end.

At this time, those who could go on the ring were basically geniuses who had passed layers of selections.

When Yun Fei arrived at the arena, God Son's selection battle was nearing its end. It had entered the final stage: each arena would fight to defend the arena.

The so-called battle to defend the arena was the contestants who had been eliminated earlier. They still had the chance to challenge the arena lords. Each arena lord had three chances to be challenged.

However, in order to challenge the arena lords, each challenger had to pay a hefty amount of Top Grade Spirit Stone.

Basically, at this stage, it was just a formality. Very few people went up to challenge.

"You don't know the difference between life and death, you actually dare to challenge me! Die!" Within a barrier on the arena, the arena master roared angrily.

Following that, with the first loud bang, the arena's barrier violently trembled. That challenger's chest was flattened, and blood splashed in all directions. His body and soul had already disappeared.

This arena master was at the Middle Period of Martial Saint. Since only he was challenged by someone else, he felt that his face wasn't good enough, so he decided to kill the challenger.

With a wave of his hand, he removed the barrier and released his true essence and spiritual energy. The corpse that had turned into a pile of 'rotten flesh' floated in the air, and a huge golden fist struck the corpse. The corpse immediately exploded into a Blood Mist. Then, a roar filled with true essence sounded out, "Who else is there? "

This bloody scene caused the surrounding people to fall silent for a period of time. Then, an uproar broke out.

"This is the young master of the Feng Clan in the city, who is so blind? He actually dared to challenge him. "

"The young master of the Feng Clan, when he takes action, he won't tolerate any feelings. His temper is also explosive. Challenging him is courting death."

"Yeah, even though the other two are a bit more formidable than him, they aren't as ruthless as him."

"Feng Family, who dares provoke them? I heard that someone in their family is serving in Heavenly Empyrean City."

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"Let me give it a try." Yun Fei placed his hands behind his back and flew towards the arena where the so-called young master of the Feng family was.

"You! Die!"

The young master of the Feng Clan had just killed one person. He thought that he would be able to shock the entire crowd, and no one dared to go up the stage again. He never thought that before he finished speaking, another person would go up the stage to challenge him. Moreover, he looked so young.

Therefore, the furious young master of the Feng Family didn't care who Yun Fei was, whether Yun Fei's talisman was in accordance with the rules of the challenge, or whether he couldn't wait for the barrier to seal the stage. With a short-distance spatial jump, he arrived in front of Yun Fei in a flash.

A violent aura, a fierce wind, a fist that seemed to tear apart space and was covered with condensed Gang Qis, and with a heart full of anger, he attacked Yun Fei's chest with all his strength.

"With a muffled bang, the fist of the young master of the Feng Family landed on Yun Fei's chest.

The surrounding people, including the young master of the Feng Family, all thought that Yun Fei had been scared silly. He didn't dodge, and didn't even have the defense of the True Essence Armor.

However, the scene of Yun Fei being seriously injured or shaken into a Blood Mist didn't occur.

After taking a heavy blow, Yun Fei, who was still calm and composed with his hands behind his back, actually didn't move at all.

The Feng family's eldest young master felt as if his fist had hit an incomparably hard wall. Before the intense pain on his fist could be felt, before the shock on his face could be seen, Yun Fei moved.

The right hand behind his back turned into a fist. At a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, a fist with almost no spiritual energy fluctuation hit the chest of the young master of the Feng family.

The same muffled sound rang out, but Feng Family's young master was sent flying backwards by Yun Fei's punch. He had just flown a few meters when with a bang, he exploded into a ball of Blood Mist once again.

The young master of the Feng Family, who had just been insufferably arrogant, had been beaten to death! Furthermore, he exploded into a ball of Blood Mist, and his corpse was nowhere to be found. Not even the Divine Soul Body was able to escape.

When the crowd below the arena saw this scene, all of them widened their eyes in shock. They could not help but secretly suck in a breath of cold air.

This was too ruthless!

The Feng Clan's Eldest Young Master was the pride of the Feng Clan to begin with. Now that he'd suffered such a tragic death, with the might of the Feng Clan in Mo Ye City, they naturally wouldn't let this matter rest.

"Who are you? How can you be so cruel? You have killed the people of my Feng Clan. You deserve to be punished! "

Sure enough, as everyone expected, a Martial Saint Peak elder from the Feng Family jumped onto the arena below the arena, and with a gloomy expression, he questioned Yun Fei.

"I am the one who challenged the arena, and I am only returning the favor to the person who challenged me. That's all. If you want to challenge me, then come at me. If you don't want to challenge me, then come at me. Get lost! ” Yun Fei didn't care about the threat of the Feng Family.

"You! Which family are you from? Our Feng Family is going to annihilate your entire family!" The man from the Feng Family was about to rush forward.

Everyone felt a green light flash in front of them. Looking at the arena, the Martial Saint Peak from the Feng Family only had his head left. His body exploded into a ball of Blood Mist, and a panicked little man was shivering in the air.

Yun Fei's right arm was hanging down naturally, and he held the Ice Fire Yin Yang Sword that was emitting a green light in his hand. He pointed at the ground and said indifferently, "Who else?!"

Although his voice wasn't loud, it reached the entire arena.

Instantly, the entire church square became silent. Everyone turned their eyes to the arena where Yun Fei was.

An old man wearing a black robe flew out of the church. Yun Fei saw that there was a mask with a green face and fangs embroidered on the upper right corner of the robe's chest.

Yun Fei recognized this black robe. It was the Heavenly Devil Sect!