Chapter 80

"Fortunately, our country is no longer what it used to be; even an SSS-level summoned creature can't touch us!"

Pride appeared on Qin Meng's face.

Don't forget,

after the previous level upgrades,

our country already has quite a few SSS-level summoned creatures!

Even,

Jiang Wenjing, who was previously SS-level,

has now surpassed SSS-level!

"These bastards from Tianzhu are in such a hurry to die before the third arena match has even started." Jiao Hong clenched his fists.

Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes, "The Tianzhu Alliance... really is a group of things that don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

"Likewise, they are disgusting!"

Divine Ghost Killing Arena!

Third round of competition!

Before the competition even began, the air was already filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder.

The audience from the Xiao Han Republic spoke up first,

"Oh my! Those bastards from the Triumphal Empire promised to help us take back our land, but once the gunfire started,

you all hid like turtles, didn't you?!"

"Is this what you kept saying about always supporting our Xiao Han Republic?"

"You are truly despicable!"

"Two-faced things, I've finally seen through you,

you just wanted to pin the grudge with the Dragon Nation on our Xiao Han Republic!"

"To save your own lives, you Triumphal Empire people have even lost your faces!"

"Axi ba! Axi ba!"

The audience from the Xiao Han Republic cursed loudly.

But the high-and-mighty audience of the Triumphal Empire couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them at all.

Even the person in charge, Steve, just sneered,

"Hmph, a bunch of brainless idiots, you've been tricked and you still have the nerve to yell?"

"You really have no sense of shame at all."

"But fortunately, the focus and conflict are once again directed at the Xiao Han Republic; the Dragon Nation should be too busy to bother with our Triumphal Empire for now."

Delaying time.

Drag it out as long as possible.

This is their only strategy for now.

The Beautiful Nation and the Da Xiong Empire are no better off.

The audiences of the two countries are cursing each other, spitting flying, neither willing to give in.

Seeing this scene, the Mysterious Judge held a scythe, and as the bottom of the scythe struck the ground,

an astonishing force scattered, and the surrounding noise subsided slightly.

"The third arena match, now begins!"

"Please have the contestants from the Tianzhu Alliance enter!"

As the arena holder, the Dragon Nation

always stands in the arena in advance for every battle.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the position of the Tianzhu Alliance.

Everyone was very curious about what kind of person the always-boastful Tianzhu would send!

Soon!

A person stepped onto the arena.

He was dressed in colorful, strange clothing, his hands pressed together, his head shiny and bald, moving toward the arena one step at a time.

Why say moving?

Because he was wearing a skirt similar to a monk's robe on his lower body, but with bright flowers embroidered on the outside.

Not only that, his behavior was also somewhat strange; his butt swayed as he walked,

paired with his greasy skin and his messy, unkempt beard.

It could be said that,

except for looking like a man, everything else had nothing to do with being male.

It was truly hard for people to accept.

"I am Alofen, under the order of my master, I have come here... to behead Zhang Cheng and destroy the Dragon Nation!!!"

The moment he stepped onto the arena, Alofen did not hide the killing intent and arrogance in his eyes.

His wide-open eyes seemed full of confidence.

The Dragon Nation audience felt their anger ignite instantly!

He really is someone who eats shit without rinsing his mouth; his tone is quite big!

As soon as he got on stage, he threatened to destroy our Dragon Nation.

Isn't he being a bit too high and mighty!

"Your words won't bring you any benefits; they will only make you die faster."

Zhang Cheng looked at him with the gaze one would use for an idiot.

Hearing this, Alofen's mouth curled into a smile,

"In this world, no one can take my life!"

"And whoever I want to die, must die!"

"Siam Wizard, my master, please let the world witness your terror once again!"

Alofen raised his arms high, as if embracing the sky, and then knelt down on the ground in public with a thud.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng quickly moved to the side, thinking Alofen was going to ask for a red envelope!

Immediately after,

cracks like blood grooves appeared on Alofen's arms for no reason, and fresh blood surged from his palms, flowing along the blood grooves to his whole body.

The blood in his hands seemed endless.

Soon, like a statue, his surface was covered in blood, and he turned into a blood man!

Kneeling on the arena.

Motionless.

The next instant,

the sky suddenly turned dim.

Yin winds swirled around, scraping against people like knives, causing pain.

Behind Alofen, a strange and ancient wizard tower rose from the ground, standing on the arena, and from the hollows of the tower, a large amount of sticky and disgusting matter surged out.

It emitted an offensive aura.

Strange bone bells hung on the corners of the tower, clanging in the yin wind.

This bell sound seemed to have the power to capture souls, making people dizzy and nauseous.

Subsequently,

a strange figure slowly walked out.

It held a cane that seemed to be made of spines, wrapped in scarlet cloth strips, with three skulls embedded at the top.

Its pitch-black Daoist robe dragged on the ground, leaving a trail of blood, and a necklace of fangs hung around its neck; like a cult shaman, it made people feel uneasy as soon as it appeared.

"Hoo..."

It raised its head, revealing a withered, skin-and-bones face, and a pair of scarlet eyes like blood-red gems embedded in its face.

Its whole body emitted the stench of rotting corpses!

The moment it appeared,

on the Tianzhu Alliance side,

an overwhelming wave of excitement erupted.

"Siam Wizard! It's the Siam Wizard!"

"This is the strongest wizard in Southeast Asia; even someone like me who doesn't know the trade,

feels fear when hearing his name!"

"It is said that he is proficient in countless strange spells and has ever-changing methods; even high-ranking monks are helpless before him!"

"Hahaha, in this battle, our Tianzhu Alliance is sure to win!"

"I've decided to start sleeping now; when I wake up, I'll see the Tianzhu Alliance heading toward victory!"

The audience of the Tianzhu Alliance, especially those from Southeast Asia, had absolute trust in the Siam Wizard.

In their eyes,

this wizard was so powerful that no one could defeat him!

Even if the Dragon Nation's terrifying objects were powerful, they would have to admit defeat before his ever-changing spells!

"Descending Head Technique!"

On the arena, an angry shout suddenly rang out!

Then, the Siam Wizard waved his scepter, and countless baby dolls wrapped in blood cloth, like they had gone crazy, rushed madly toward Zhang Cheng and the Dragon Nation audience!

These baby dolls were extremely eerie, with creepy smiles on their faces.

They had sharp teeth capable of piercing steel!

Once they got close,

there would be no chance of survival!

The Siam Wizard not only wanted to get rid of Zhang Cheng, but also wanted to destroy the Dragon Nation audience!

Just as,

those baby dolls were like a blood mist covering the sky and earth, about to tear into the Dragon Nation audience!

Suddenly, an incomparable thunderbolt descended from the sky, and with a boom, it precisely struck all the baby dolls.

Subsequently,

a deep and powerful voice seemed to come from beyond the nine heavens,

"Evil ways, how dare you lay a hand on my people?!!!"

"Today, this Great Immortal is here to sweep away evil, slay demons, and act on behalf of heaven!"

As soon as the words fell!

The surrounding atmosphere was turned upside down by the power hidden in these words.

Immediately following, beside Zhang Cheng, a figure appeared wearing Daoist robes, surrounded by the charm of the Dao,

a figure that would make one's heart beat faster just by glancing at it.

In Zhang Cheng's eyes.

The Yellow Immortal was a yellow weasel wearing Daoist robes, looking quite spirited.

But in others' eyes, the Yellow Immortal had no solid form, its whole body covered by a layer of illusory mist,

and everyone could only feel a powerful and terrifying force entwined around the Yellow Immortal.

But no one could see clearly what the Yellow Immortal looked like.

After all, this Yellow Immortal before Zhang Cheng,

was, after all, an official civil servant with a title in the Heavenly Court!

It is said that there are five levels for a yellow weasel to cultivate the Dao.

The first level, enlightenment, having a root of the Dao, can cultivate, has developed some spiritual nature, and lives longer than before.

The second level, learned some spells, strength exceeds that of ordinary animals, and even the soul is fully forged.

The third level, passing the Heavenly Tribulation! After passing this level, one can master a part of the rules of nature's survival,

and with all one's skills, basically no danger is a problem.

Most of the Yellow Immortals that people often talk about are at the third level.

As for the fourth level, that requires several thousand years of cultivation!

At this point, the Yellow Immortal is no longer just a respectful title given by the people, but has truly cultivated into an immortal!

Has the status of a god!

It is already recognized by the orthodox Heavenly Court!

They can build their own temples, have immortal seats, and can use immortal arts.

Speaking of the fifth-level Yellow Immortal...

Just eight big characters.

Walking with the Great Dao, living as long as heaven and earth!