Ye Chen is not sure how many emperors of the various races add up, but he can get a glimpse of it when he sees the crowded arena.
The funnel-shaped arena is clearly divided into several camps, which are the Demon Race, Evil Spirit Race, Yasha Race, Green Human Race and other Demon Race Alliance races, Human Race, Giant Race, Barbarian Race and other Human Race Alliance races. In addition, what is left are some neutral races that have not yet expressed their positions, such as the Spirit Race, Tail Race, Ghost Race, etc.
"Ye Chen, you've arrived!"
Suddenly, the voice of Jin Yihuang came from not far away.
Today's Jin Yihuang's aura is better than before, and his eyes are calm and confident. Obviously, in the past three hundred and sixty years, his progress has not been a little bit or two.
"Just came here not long ago." There were quite a few places beside Ye Chen, and he extended his hand to invite him over.
Sitting next to Ye Chen, Jin Yihuang smiled and said: "I originally planned to get together five hundred years later, but I didn't expect it to be one hundred and forty years earlier. It's so lively. Almost all the emperors and quasi-venerables of all races have come. !"
"It's very lively."
Ye Chen nodded. There were more and more people in the auditorium. Judging by the speed of the hourglass, it would take three days to drain it.
The next day, Yan Qingxuan came.
On the third day, Ah Jiu and Leng Feifei came.
Soon, it was the morning of the fourth day.
Above the center of the arena, the giant hourglass drained the last trace of sand. As the sand drained away, a spring water appeared in the void for no reason. The spring water was pink and crystal clear, as if carved from a whole piece of pink diamond. This pink spring water made everyone's eyes turn red. Just like in the records, the Shura spring water is indeed pink. One drop of Shura spring water is enough to save them a hundred years of hard work. How many drops does a mouthful of spring water cost
In addition to the Shura spring water, there is also a stone tablet in the void, on which the rules are written, 'you can abstain three times. '
"Abstaining three times? Interesting."
Ye Chen was thoughtful.
Jin Yihuang smiled and said: "It seems that we will stay in this arena for a year and a half."
Boom!
The sound of war drums, which had not been heard for countless years, suddenly changed the atmosphere of the arena. The heat was filled with blood and killing. At this moment, most people only had victory in their eyes.
"It's about to start."
Murong Qingcheng was also a little affected by the atmosphere, her palms were sweating, and a faint fragrance evaporated along with the sweat.
Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish...
A total of eighteen beams of red light shot towards the auditorium, and the emperor, enveloped by the beams of red light, appeared in the arena almost at the same time. At this time, the arena was divided into nine pieces, allowing nine fights to be held.
"kill!"
Nine gladiatorial fights started at the same time.
After half a cup of tea, only six of the eighteen people were alive, and the other twelve were either killed or died together. The tragic battle made many people wake up. Shura spring water is good, but it also has life. Just enjoy it, the sound of the war drums before was so evil, it could actually affect their minds.
"I abstain!"
The second round of gladiatorial combat began, and two people abstained. Sensing their voices, the red beam of light moved them back to the auditorium. As for their opponents who won without a fight, they could directly get a drop of Shura spring water.
In the fifth round of the gladiatorial fight, Ye Chen's heart tightened. This time, there was Murong Qingcheng. Fortunately, her opponent was not too strong, and her cultivation was only in the middle of the Eighth Layer of Life and Death Realm.
Without any risk, Murong Qingcheng won. As her opponent was a human race, she saved her life. Of course, she could abstain three times, but as long as she didn't abstain, she would be expelled from the Asura Realm immediately if she lost.
"Is this Shura spring water?"
Looking at the drop of pink diamond-like Shura spring water on Murong Qingcheng's palm, Ye Chen released his soul power and wanted to analyze it, but no matter how superb his soul power was, he couldn't analyze the mystery of Shura spring water, because the The essence is all locked, besides that, the Shura spring water is contaminated with Murong Qingcheng's life breath, there is no way to transfer it, only Murong Qingcheng can use it.
"Take it first." Ye Chen said.
"good."
With a flick of Murong Qingcheng's palm, the Shura spring water melted and merged into her body.
With a flash of red light, for no reason, Murong Qingcheng's aura rose a bit, and the foundation became more stable. Some useless magic impurities were directly evaporated, and some spiritual impurities were also wiped away.
"As expected of Shura spring water."
Seeing Murong Qingcheng's changes in his eyes, Ye Chen sighed in his heart. A drop of Shura spring water seems to be not very effective, but it can save a hundred years of hard work. Of course, this is a century of hard work for ordinary people. For Murong Qingcheng It can be said that with the inheritance of Supreme Rose, it will have such an effect in 20 or 30 years. For Ye Chen, it may only be ten years.
Before you know it, three months have passed.
The auditorium was much sparser, some were directly killed, some were half-dead expelled from the Asura Realm, and the good thing was that they abstained three times.
During these three months, the number of people in the auditorium dropped sharply to only one percent of the original, but of course, the number was still quite a lot.
During this period, Ye Chen participated in ten gladiatorial fights, won ten of them, and received ten drops of Shura spring water in total.
Ten drops of Shura spring water made Ye Chen's foundation so strong that it is unimaginable. His cultivation base has reached the peak of the eighth heaven of life and death, and he may become a supreme at any time. Of course, becoming a supreme requires not only a strong foundation, but also a A kind of perception of the way of heaven, otherwise even if you can hit the supreme realm, you will be hacked to death by the universe.
It is not so easy to become a supreme being, otherwise there would not be so many old antiques stuck on this threshold.
Murong Qingcheng's progress was greater than Ye Chen's. She received a total of twelve drops of Shura spring water. The foundation has undergone earth-shaking changes, and there are no hidden dangers. At present, her cultivation base has also reached the late stage of the eighth heaven of life and death, and she is only one step away from the peak. , I believe that as long as luck is not bad, reaching the peak of the eighth heaven of life and death is just around the corner.
hum!
A beam of red light enveloped Ye Chen, and the next moment, Ye Chen appeared in the center of the arena.
His opponent is a blood-haired old man, the quasi-venerable of the Yasha clan.
"Junior, if you fall into the hands of the old man, you will die."
Seeing that Ye Chen didn't abstain, a gloomy look flashed across the blood-haired old man's face. He knew Ye Chen's identity, and was very happy to kill such a genius. Maybe the Yasha clan executives would reward him with some life-enhancing treasures.
"It's going to be bad luck for this man named Ye Chen, blood bones are not ordinary quasi-venerables."
The blood-bone old man became famous very early, and he is almost 90,000 years old this year. The general quasi-zun is no match for him at all. If he hadn't been in seclusion in recent years, he would definitely have a place on the list of quasi-zun. Of course, emperors of other races He didn't know that Ye Chen had the title of Sword Emperor, otherwise he wouldn't have said so.
"Die, Bloodbone God Palm!"
The blood-bone old man slapped Ye Chen with a palm, layer upon layer of palm prints like a sea of blood.
"It was you who died."
Ye Chen pulled out the sword and shook it slightly. Suddenly, the time and space in front of him was cut into millions of pieces, and the body of the blood-bone old man seemed to be falling apart, turning into countless blood-colored cubes.