Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

No one had expected that the infamous prodigy of the demon race would die at the hands of a human.

The stories of the human race's peak were too distant.

None of the people present had experienced that era.

Even their elders had never spoken of those past events.

Therefore, in their eyes, the human race was just a weak force dependent on other races.

In the Chaotic Sea, there were many races stronger than the human race.

However, there were naturally people like the Mo Scorpion race who knew about the past.

"The human race, huh... Interesting."

At the apex of the arena, inside a luxuriously decorated box, a member of the Mo Scorpion race was swirling a wine glass in his hand, thoughtfully watching the scene below.

Just then, Shen Lin below seemed to sense his gaze and looked up.

Their eyes met, and the wine glass in the man's hand suddenly stopped.

Clang!

The wine glass was thrown to the ground.

The young patriarch of the Mo Scorpion race, the youngest Venerable Realm expert in the history of the Mo Scorpion race, Scorpion Xiaofei, stood up.

A strong fighting intent ignited in his eyes.

This human is extraordinary!

In that instant of eye contact, Scorpion Xiaofei felt a fleeting chill from Shen Lin's eyes.

A Saint Realm human was actually able to bring him a sense of threat.

Even if it was just a trace.

But that was enough to pique the interest of this warlike young patriarch.

He was preparing to personally go on stage and 'prepare' this human who had interested him.

"Someone! I..."

But just as he took a step, he suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, and took out his Spirit Communication Device.

"Fei'er, come here for a moment. The upper clan has issued some tasks and needs to explain them to you."

An aged voice came from within, causing Scorpion Xiaofei to sigh involuntarily.

What a buzzkill.

Although he really wanted to spar with Shen Lin and feel the combat strength of this human prodigy.

But since the demon race had a task to assign, he couldn't possibly be neglecting his duties here.

Forget it...

He glanced at Shen Lin and directly turned to leave.

With this kid's combat strength, there shouldn't be any problems in the short term.

He should solve the demon race's matter first, then come back and spar with this kid.

"Venerable Realm..."

Seeing him leave, Shen Lin retracted his gaze, a hint of regret flashing across his face.

For him now, the demon lifespan provided by that Fusion Dao Realm demon race Qian Tu was really not enough.

On the other hand, that Mo Scorpion race's Venerable Realm expert looked quite young, and his remaining lifespan should be several hundred million years.

Shen Lin had the intention of directly catching up and killing him.

But when he thought of his plan this time, in order not to alarm the Cold Snow Saber Saint, he could only temporarily put away this thought.

Turning his head, looking at the still somewhat dazed Mo Scorpion race referee, Shen Lin directly said: "I want to continue!"

Hearing his call, the referee came back to his senses, subconsciously looked down at the jade token in his hand, searched through it for a while, and shouted loudly outside:

"White Elephant Race, Bai Zhong!"

"I forfeit!"

Almost as soon as the referee's voice fell, a voice had already loudly responded.

In a life-and-death arena, after going on stage, one must determine life and death.

But before going on stage, one can still forfeit.

Shen Lin looked in the direction of the voice and saw the White Elephant Race's "Island-Splitting Foot" who had been in front of him not long ago.

Back then, when the other party came in and wasn't carried out, Shen Lin felt that the other party should have won in the first round of the arena.

But this wasn't surprising.

The White Elephant Race was also considered one of the races with extraordinary talent in the Chaotic Sea, not only was their physical body strong, but their talent in the comprehension of Dao principles was also not bad at all.

This "Island-Splitting Foot" was at the peak of the Fusion Dao Realm, and it could even be said that half of his foot had already stepped into the Saint Realm.

This time, he participated in the life-and-death arena, probably to seek an opportunity for a breakthrough between life and death.

At this moment, after experiencing a battle, the aura on his body had almost no loss and was still in its peak state.

If it were any other time, without encountering a monster like Qian Tu, with his strength, he would have had a chance to win ten victories in this Mo Scorpion race's arena and go to the Demon Race's Demon Brake Heaven.

But now, this "Island-Splitting Foot" lowered his head tremblingly, not even daring to look at Shen Lin.

After saying "I forfeit," he directly turned and left.

He was kidding.

This time, he participated in the life-and-death arena only to seize the opportunity to break through to the Saint Realm.

He didn't come to die.

In the battle just now, Bai Zhong watched from beginning to end.

Originally, at the beginning, he, like others, ridiculed Shen Lin's rigid boxing.

But just now, in that instant, he hadn't even reacted to what had happened, and Shen Lin had already punched the demon race's prodigy Qian Tu to death.

You must know that Qian Tu's strength, even he, the first prodigy of the White Elephant Race in this generation, couldn't contend with.

At that time, when Bai Zhong saw Qian Tu for the first time, he had already decided to forfeit.

But such a pervert was actually killed by this human with one punch!

What kind of chicken was he participating in!

Seeing him leave the arena without looking back, the other cultivators who were still in the arena didn't feel that Bai Zhong's choice was a problem at all.

A monster like Shen Lin was probably only at the Saint Realm...

No!

That Qian Tu had a record of killing Saint Realm experts of the Golden Body Race.

Shen Lin's strength was at least equivalent to the Saint Realm experts of those great clan holy lands.

Seeing Bai Zhong forfeit and leave, the referee directly announced that Shen Lin had won again.

Then, he shook his head and continued to flip through the jade token in his hand.

The ten victories that need to be obtained in the life-and-death arena cannot be achieved by randomly picking an opponent.

Each victory means that the next opponent must be a cultivator who has achieved the same number of victories as you.

The further you go, the more terrifying the opponents you encounter.

Now, Shen Lin has already achieved two victories.

The number of matchable opponents has also decreased linearly.

After searching for a while, the referee raised his head and shouted: "Yun Eagle Race's Li Chong!"

"I forfeit!!!"

The moment the referee's words came out, a cultivator with a bird's head and a human body decisively gave up.

"Uh... Human Shen Lin wins."

"Then next, the Sea Steed Race..."

"Forfeit!"

"Fire Bear Race..."

"Forfeit!"

...

Several times in a row, the names the referee read out all chose to forfeit.

The cultivators present who had witnessed Shen Lin's battle just now were all aware of their own limitations.

Just calculate whether you have the confidence to withstand that punch just now, and you can make a rational decision.

In this way, Shen Lin only killed one Qian Tu, and the number of victories inexplicably reached seven.

At this point, there were no other names in the jade token in the referee's hand.

He raised his head to look at Shen Lin, smiled wryly, and said: "There is no one else in our arena with seven victories besides you."

"You may have to wait a bit."

Shen Lin was somewhat dreaded by the referee, and he respectfully said: "You have to wait until another person who has won seven games is born. Sometimes it may be one day, sometimes it may be several months, or even half a year!"

Not everyone can be like Shen Lin, winning smoothly all the way.

Most cultivators need to recuperate for a while after experiencing a battle to return to their peak state before they can continue fighting.

But such a long time...

Shen Lin couldn't wait!

He said in a deep voice: "Then if I go to the arenas in other places, will it be faster?"

The referee shook his head and said: "The record of life-and-death arena battles cannot be transferred. If you go to other arenas, you can only start from scratch..."

Speaking of which, the referee suddenly seemed to have thought of something and tentatively said: "Or, would you like to participate in another mode?"

Shen Lin was stunned and curiously said: "Another mode? What do you mean?"