In a magnificent palace, a fat man wearing luxurious robes was sitting on a magnificent chair. He held a luxurious wine glass in one hand and hugged a charming woman in scantily clad clothes with his big hand.
Kneading the vital parts of the woman's body, her bean-sized eyes looked quietly at the people running in from the door of the hall.
I saw the man rushing over in a panic, kneeling directly on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Master, no... it's not good, there is... trouble!"
"What's making such a fuss? Stay calm, the sky won't fall!!" The man above said calmly, his bean-sized eyes seemed to be about to narrow: "Tell me, what happened?"
"There...someone is going on a killing spree in the arena...already...killed many people..." the man said tremblingly.
"Oh?" The man's face was slightly condensed, and his voice was particularly cold: "Is it in the arena... or outside the arena?"
"Outside the arena."
"Since they are outside the court, it has nothing to do with me." The man chuckled and said, "As long as they are not causing trouble on my territory, they can kill them however they want."
The people below heard the sound and stopped talking.
However, the man became interested and smiled faintly: "What I am more concerned about is why that person came to my arena? Is he here to participate in the arena?"
"Yes...yes, Master, he has already signed up."
"Oh??" The man was shocked and said with a smile: "How many people has he killed so far??"
"There are about five hundred people!"
"More than five hundred people? Hahahaha, good! Good! Good! That must be a powerful and strong person!" The man, the Lord of Chaos, Mo Ya laughed loudly and was very excited: "There is such a powerful person participating in the gladiatorial fight.
Field, they must come to seek refuge with me. With such a being coming to seek refuge with me, my strength will definitely rise, surpassing Lu Mingming, hahahaha..."
The person below looked a little unnatural.
Seeing this look, Demon Ya's smile faded and his stubby brows furrowed: "What's wrong with you?"
"That...Master, that person's strength is indeed terrifying, but...but he...is just a Moon Saint." The man hesitated and said carefully.
"What?"
Moya was stunned: "He...he is really the Moon Saint??"
"Unless he has tampered with his cultivation, but this is impossible. The young man can see it wrong, but how can so many strong men present see it wrong? Mr. Xu also said that he is the Moon Saint."
"A mere one-month saint...actually killed hundreds of people outside my arena??" Demon Fang's eyes the size of beans finally opened wide: "How did he do it?"
"Xu...Master Xu judged that it was probably because of the sword in that man's hand!"
"sword?"
"Yes! A peerless sword!!" The person below said hurriedly: "Master Xu speculates that the sword is of extremely high grade, and the strength of the person who forged the sword even surpasses you, the master. If you can get that sword,
For you, Master, it is like a powerful weapon, so Master...don't you go and get this sword?"
"If there is such a treasure, how can we not take it?" Moya laughed loudly, stood up suddenly and said with a smile: "Quick, take me there immediately!"
"yes."
The man nodded and hurriedly led Demon Fang outside.
Demon Fang's palace is not far from the arena, and he often stays in the arena to watch the fights in order to select powerful souls.
However, he has not appeared in the arena in recent times, because it has been a long time since there was anything that caught his eye, so he has lost interest.
But I didn't expect that such a magical existence would appear this time.
Demon Fang looked very excited, and he was so fast that he directly covered his aura and descended on the arena.
At this moment, there was chaos outside the arena, with corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.
Many souls with terrifying auras flew into the air, launched terrifying moves, and smashed towards a bloody man outside the arena.
The weak souls rushed towards the arena one after another.
The arena is guarded by strong men. If anyone causes trouble in the arena, they are going against the Demon Fang and will be jointly attacked by the entire Demon Fang force.
In the Realm of Chaos, no matter who offends the Lord of Chaos, he will definitely die.
"Owner!"
When some strong men in the arena saw the magic fangs standing outside, their expressions changed instantly, and they immediately rushed forward and saluted with clasped fists.
"Yeah." Moya responded casually, his bean-sized eyes always shrinking to the blood shadow over there.
"Master, do you want to stop this person?" A strong man next to him asked in a deep voice.
"Stop it?" Mo Ya looked at the man strangely and said inexplicably: "Why stop it? Isn't it good to let them fight? The more people die, the more benefits we will gain. Why stop it? Just look at it
yes!"
"Yes, Master."
"The master is wise!"
The people next to me said one after another, flattering him.
"Let him continue to fight, so that I can see who this guy is. If he really dares to come to my master's place just to take a magic weapon to show his power, then I must make him bow to Chen Chen later."
Mo Ya smiled ferociously and continued to look at Bai Ye.
After about half a stick of incense, there was no one outside the arena.
Except for the being covered in blood.
The strong ones were all killed, while the weak ones either fled in all directions or hid in the arena, and no one dared to come out to fight.
Bai Ye shook off the blood on the Blood Dance Sword, exhaled, and stared at the sword, as if he had realized something again.
Although the Blood Dance Sword was killing everyone here and killing countless beings, Bai Ye didn't waste any energy at all.
He is like a spectator, and a spectator in the best position, just watching the blood dance and killing people with swords.
Beings at the Yang Sheng level are just like pigs and dogs that can be slaughtered at will. Even people at the Shocking Heaven level can't stand a few moves in front of this Blood Dance Sword.
After all, what is sealed in this Blood Dance Sword is the power of that woman. Her level is many times higher than that of people in the Chaos Realm. How can ordinary people deal with it?
But Bai Ye was not interested in this woman's power.
What he cares about most is the sword intention sealed in the sword body... and the tens of thousands of sword techniques.
During the white night, I thought and realized that people were like statues standing motionless in the blood of a mountain of corpses.
At this time, the Demon Fang group over there had already walked over.
Bai Ye tilted his head slightly, looked at these people strangely, and said calmly: "Is there anyone else who doesn't care about life and death? Come on, let me see your strength!"
After saying this, the man waved his sword.
But at the moment when the Blood Dance Sword was swung, the fat man in the crowd suddenly raised his hand, and a mysterious force rushed out in an instant, violently shaking the blade of the Blood Dance Sword.
In an instant, the Blood Dance Sword trembled violently, and the ferocious and terrifying force was transmitted along the blade of the Blood Dance Sword towards Bai Ye's arm.
Bai Ye's whole body was shaken violently, and he stepped back again and again, looking at the fat man in disbelief.
Who is this guy? His strength is so terrifying? Not only did he dismantle the sword moves of the Blood Dance Sword, but he even injured me?
"Stop it, idiot!"
At this time, a skinny old man next to the fat man shouted.
Bai Ye turned his head slightly and realized that the person speaking was the old man from the registration desk before.
The old man stared at Bai Ye coldly and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you kneel down quickly?"
"Kneel down?" Bai Ye frowned.
"Of course, what are you still hesitating about? Don't you know who this is?" The old man hummed: "You are really a frog in the well. I'm afraid even our Lord of Chaos, Demon Fang, doesn't know about it?"
"What?" Bai Ye stared at the fat man and said in shock, "Are you the Demon Fang?"
"Don't I look like this master?" the fat man said with a faint smile.
"It really doesn't look like it." Bai Ye thought for a moment and said.
These words fell to the ground and immediately made the strong men around him furious.
"You bastard! How dare you insult Lord Demon Fang!" The old man roared and rushed directly towards Bai Ye. He raised his palm and fired tens of thousands of thunder and lightning that looked like poisonous snakes, weaving them into a net and blasting towards Bai Ye.
The scene was so horrific.
Bai Ye didn't say a word, he just let his body go.
Blood Dance Sword reacted immediately.
However, it seemed that it had been repelled by the Demonic Fang before, and the spirit in the sword was filled with anger. This time, the sword attacks that broke out were particularly violent.
Just watch it spin in the air, rolling out a ripple-like sword energy, smashing countless thunder and lightning, spinning the sword wildly, and the trajectory of the sword merges into the seal of the universe, with incredible speed and trajectory
, and struck at the old man.
"Endless Aegis!" the old man roared, and a round shield intertwined with lightning rolled out around him.
But under this sharp sword, the lightning round shield was cut open, unable to stop it at all!
"What?" The old man was stunned. He probably didn't expect that the sword would suddenly become so violent, and it was already too late to retreat.
"Master Xu!!"
The strong men around him cried out urgently, trying to save the old man, but no matter who it was, they were beyond their reach.
The old man's eyes were filled with despair, he had given up resistance and waited silently for death.
But just then.
Boom.
The space around the old man suddenly exploded.
The chopped off Blood Dance Sword got stuck directly on the broken space and fell slowly.
The old man was stunned. Before he could react, he saw the space behind him split open. A big hand grabbed his back collar and pulled him into the void.
When the old man appeared again, he was already beside Moya.
It turns out that at this critical moment, Demon Fang took action!
Bai Ye stopped, looked at the old man with squinted eyes, and said calmly: "That's it?"
"You are just relying on the power of your sword, why are you so arrogant? You are just the Moon Saint. If you don't use that sword, I will kill you like a pig or a dog!" the old man said angrily.
"Then I don't need this sword!"
Bai Ye waved his hand and put away the Blood Dance Sword. The Blood Dance Sword turned into a mark and sank into his arm. Then the man behind him put his hands behind his back and looked at the old man calmly: "I don't use weapons, do you still dare to fight?"
"Ant, I will kill you!"
The old man was completely angered, his face twisted and especially ferocious, and he rushed towards Bai Ye.
The terrifying divine thunder exploded from his palm, spinning like a spiral in his palm, and then with the bombardment of his palm, it slammed into Bai Ye...