An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Zhenxian Palace, Yuan Jiu"

When a demon beast entered the ring, Fang Ping immediately showed a look of surprise.

Because this big lion with a golden body and two heads is not a two-headed golden lion.

After this guy came on stage, he held his two heads high, and his expression was still arrogant.

When it announced its name, the human monks around him couldn't help but have a bit more weirdness in their expressions.

For no other reason, it was because the other party was from Zhenxian Palace.

Didn't the divine beast egg that was auctioned come from Zhenxian Palace? A demon clan force couldn't even keep a divine beast egg, and now it has the nerve to fight in the ring.

Because of the problem of the beast egg, the monks present subconsciously looked down on Zhenxian Palace.

It was also because of this that many monks thought that the golden lion was not very strong and was an easy bully. There was no need to wait for the golden lion to speak. Many monks had already volunteered to go on stage and fight with the other party.

"Yes, yes, just the few of you, come together, so as not to waste my time one by one."

Looking at the human monks who were scrambling to fight on the stage next to the powerful human monk, the golden lion began to speak shamelessly.

"Asshole, you are looking for death!"

"You are a waste who can't even take care of the eggs of the divine beast, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant?"

"Yes, if your Zhenxian Palace had a little ability, this wouldn't have happened."

The human monks sneered, but the golden lion was so angry that he wanted to rush into the crowd and eat all these guys one by one.

"Come up, come up, stop talking nonsense, come up and fight with me to see who is the waste."

The golden lion was originally a hot-tempered person, and it couldn't stand being scolded by so many people.

"It's disgusting to see you, a deformed monster with two heads. You dare to speak nonsense. If it weren't for the arena, I would tear you apart with my own hands."

"The more arrogant you are, the weaker your strength is. From the beginning to now, you are the most arrogant. I think your strength should be the weakest."

"That's right. The weaker the guy is, the more he needs to act domineering to cheer himself up."

The golden lion was furious: "I'm so angry, you humans deserve to die."

After scolding for a while, the human side finally had a cultivator on the stage. Even if the two-headed lion was clamoring to fight a group from beginning to end, the powerful person who was responsible for arranging the cultivators on the human side would definitely not do such a shameful thing of bullying the weak with the majority.

The one who appeared on the stage was also a young monk, holding a spear in his hand. After he came on the stage, he didn't even have time to introduce himself before the golden lion pounced on him. Under a series of attacks, the monk could only resist for a moment, and then he was torn into two pieces by the golden lion's two heads.

After defeating one person with a crushing attitude, no one in the field dared to underestimate the two-headed lion anymore.

I thought it was just sent by the Zhenxian Palace to find trouble, but I didn't expect that the two-headed lion really had some tricks.

Seeing that the Yuanying of the monk who just came on the stage escaped from the ring and disappeared, the monks who had been vying to go on the stage before suddenly hesitated.

Their strength was relatively average, and they were not even considered first-class talents in their own forces.

With their own strength, if they went up now, they would definitely be easily killed by the golden lion.

"Trash, you have the nerve to send someone with such little ability. Have all the geniuses of your race died, leaving only these trash?"

"Seniors of the human race, I think you should send them all together. If these people come one by one, it would be a waste of time. Even if I win, I would feel ashamed."

"Hahaha, come on, why hasn't anyone come up yet? You are not impressed by the heroic and majestic figure of this genius, are you?"

Not long after the golden lion boasted, the second human cultivator finally came on stage. This person is quite famous and is considered a genius cultivator with good strength.

It's a pity that this person fought with the golden lion for only a moment before he was swallowed by the golden lion. This time, it didn't even let go of the Nascent Soul.

Then the third, fourth, fifth...

Eight cultivators came on stage in a row, and they were all defeated and killed when facing the golden lion.

Such a result is absolutely undesirable for the human cultivators, especially those powerful cultivators whose juniors were killed on stage.

All of these people were highly expected by their families and sects. All of them were talented cultivators selected from thousands of people. Some of them were even the best talents in their own forces for thousands of years.

However, they died meaninglessly on the stage and in the mouths of monsters.

But they could do nothing, because there was also a large group of powerful monsters watching them from the sidelines, and they would ridicule them from time to time.

Especially after seeing the younger generation of their families being killed, they laughed unscrupulously.

"I didn't expect that you humans occupy most of the territory and resources on the continent, but now you are so weak."

"Is there anyone else coming up? Today, I want to kill 100 people in a row and achieve the achievement of 100 people killing."

"The human race is really full of scoundrels who are not up to the standard. It may be okay to let you steal other people's treasures, but when you fight for life and death, you become waste again."

The golden lion cursed at everyone on the stage. If it were someone else, he would have left the stage out of boredom.

But this guy just occupied the stage and refused to leave. The other monsters were happy to listen to the golden lion's curses, and no monster expressed dissatisfaction at all.

"This little lion is very arrogant." Tu Lie had already finished eating the pig head in his hand, and was staring at the two heads of the little lion.

Fang Ping always felt that Tu Lie seemed to want to eat the lion's head, so he quickly said: "Although this little lion looks arrogant, it does have the capital to be arrogant. At least in my opinion, even if the Holy Son takes action, it can fight the opponent on equal terms."

"Do you know this little lion?" Tu Lie asked.

"I met him once."

"Oh, who won?" Tu Lie seemed to be sure that Fang Ping must have fought with the opponent.

Fang Ping smiled, shook his head and didn't answer, just pointed to the ring and said: "Don't talk about this, don't talk about this."

Tu Lie scratched his head, Fang Ping's expression was too strange, he couldn't guess what Fang Ping meant.

As a result, at this time, the Golden Lion suddenly shouted: "Chen Huaijing, Chen Huaijing from Woshen Mountain, come out, if you have the guts, come and fight me for 300 rounds. This time, I will definitely take revenge and beat you to your knees and beg me to ride you."