Living in the world of cultivation

The Demon Lord Dong Ming frowned and looked up at the sky. Although he did not arrive in time, he saw the light column that pierced the sky from a distance.

He knew in his heart that Su Fan should have been forcibly teleported away, but he did not know where he was teleported to.

He was just one step away.

In fact, even if he arrived in time, facing several Ghost Clan's Divine Transformation cultivators, he might not be able to rescue Su Fan from them.

The Ghost Clan was really vindictive. In order to take revenge on Su Fan, they actually sent so many old monsters of Divine Transformation to make such a big commotion in the rear of the Star Domain Alliance.

After all, it was during the war, and both sides were fighting to the death. Is it necessary to deliberately deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator?

How could the old monster Dong Ming know that Su Fan had become a thorn in the heart of the entire Ghost Clan.

If this thorn is not removed, the reputation of the Ghost Clan cultivators will be over, and they will never be able to raise their heads in the Ghost Bone Star Domain in the future.

At this time, two powerful auras appeared in the distance, rolling from the direction of the base.

"Fellow Daoist Dong Ming, you are finally back..."

"Three gods of transformation have come from the Ghost Clan, and we are really powerless..."

The two gods of transformation who stayed at the base came, one of them was a holy demon from the Demon Clan, and the other was a god of transformation from the Human Clan.

After all, they received the message from Dong Ming Demon Lord, but did not rescue Su Fan, so they had to explain to him.

Dong Ming Demon Lord did not say anything, after all, the two of them had the responsibility to guard the base, and the safety of the base must be the priority in that situation.

And even if they wanted to save him, they might not be able to save him.

Dong Ming Demon Lord thought for a while, turned around and arched his hands to the two gods of transformation, and then his body slowly disappeared into the air.

An hour later, Dong Ming Demon Lord came to the control area of ​​the Ghost Clan.

He sent a thought to the distance, and then waited patiently.

After a while, a huge figure over a hundred feet tall walked out of the torn space crack. It was the Ghost Clan's Baron Venerable.

"Where did you teleport Su Fan to..."

After hearing what Dong Ming Old Monster said, Venerable Baron chuckled.

"What, you want to get that kid back..."

Dong Ming Demon Lord sneered and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I know you have teleported him outside the domain, I just want to ask, where did you teleport him to..."

Venerable Baron looked at Dong Ming Old Monster coldly, and then snorted.

"I wanted to kill him, but unfortunately several saints in the clan issued a decree, asking us to teleport him back to the Nether Bone Star Domain, hum... this kid got it..."

After hearing what Venerable Baron said, Dong Ming Demon Lord was stunned.

"What... you teleported him back to the Nether Bone Star Domain..."

Seeing the shock on Dong Ming Demon Lord's face, Venerable Baron chuckled.

"Don't worry, this kid won't die for now, but it's hard to say in the future..." Dong Ming Demon Lord said coldly with a gloomy face: "What on earth are you ghosts going to do..." Venerable Baron smiled grimly and said: "Do you know the 'ghost bone arena'..." After hearing the other party's words, Dong Ming Demon Lord was stunned. Of course, he had heard of the "ghost bone arena". It is said to be a very famous arena in many star fields. Many high-level cultivators in many star fields have been there. But the ghosts captured Su Fan and brought him to the ghost bone star field. They didn't kill him or torture him. Why did they send him to the "ghost bone arena"? Seeing the doubts on Dong Ming Demon Lord's face, Venerable Baron smiled bitterly. "This kid has ruined the reputation of our Ghost Clan in the Ghost Bone Star Region. Several saints in the group hope that the elite children in the clan will kill him in the 'Ghost Bone Arena' to restore the reputation of our clan..."

After saying this, Venerable Baron sighed secretly. Although he strongly opposed doing so, he could not stop the decision made by the clan leaders.

He knew this kid too well. He was a disaster.

Bring him to the Ghost Bone Star Region. With this kid's cruelty and cunning, the clan leaders might regret it one day.

Demon Lord Dongming also understood. He looked at Venerable Baron in disbelief, his eyes full of love for the fool.

Have the heads of the Ghost Clan leaders been kicked by a donkey?

If we bring that evil star back to the Ghost Bone Star Region and kill him directly, why send him to the "Ghost Bone Arena"?

Although I have never been there, I know the rules of the "Ghost Bone Arena". Although it is called the most cruel arena, it is also the fairest arena.

You actually want to kill Su Fan in front of all the cultivators in the Ghost Bone Star Domain through a fair fight.

Really, Dong Ming Demon Lord can only say that the Ghost Clan thinks too much.

That kid is a monster that has not appeared for tens of thousands of years. There is almost no opponent below the transformation of the spirit.

Looking at the teasing eyes of Dong Ming Demon Lord, Venerable Baron inexplicably gave rise to a trace of irritable anger in his heart.

There is no way. The stereotypes of the cultivators in the Ghost Bone Star Domain about the human race cannot be changed so easily.

Although it repeatedly reported the situation of the kid to several saints and asked them not to be careless, no one paid attention to its opinions.

"By then, will we in the Dongyuan Star Region also be able to see Su Fan fighting in the 'Ghost Bone Arena'..."

"Don't worry, you will see him die with your own eyes..."

The Dongming Demon Lord laughed and said, "I'm afraid the one who died is someone from your Ghost Clan..."

"snort……"

Lord Baron snorted coldly, and his huge figure slowly disappeared into the air.

Knowing Su Fan's whereabouts, Demon Lord Dongming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If it is true as Lord Baron said, although Su Fan's situation is dangerous, it is not without a chance to survive.

Of course, as for whether he can escape in the end, it depends on his luck.

It's a pity that the Star Alliance is hiring people, so this guy can't be counted on.

Even if this kid survives in the end, he will not be able to return to the Blue Sky Star Territory for the time being. Even if there is a chance to return in the future, it may not be until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.

By then, the war may have been over.

Demon Lord Dongming sighed, then his eyes narrowed, and his figure disappeared from the place in an instant.

At this moment, Su Fan felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, feeling that his body was falling continuously, but he was not alive anyway.

He didn't know how long it took, but it took a few hours anyway, and he felt that his falling speed gradually slowed down.

"Bang..."

Su Fan only felt that he suddenly passed through a barrier, his body rushed out, and then fell heavily to the ground.

He quickly leaned up from the ground, holding the magic sword in his hand and sizing up his surroundings.

At this time, he was in a stone house. This stone house was quite large, about several hundred feet long, dozens of feet wide, and nearly a hundred feet high.

The style of the stone house is extremely rough, and it is made up of huge blocks one foot square.

The surfaces of these boulders are uneven and mottled, and patches of dark green moss even grew in some places.

Except for a stone platform several feet high in the middle, there was nothing inside the stone house.

Su Fan held the magic sword in both hands and walked carefully to the edge of the stone house. He pushed the wall of the stone house hard, but it didn't move at all.

He raised his magic sword and slashed the wall hard, and found that the stone wall should be protected by a formation. Not even a mark was left.

It seems that he can't escape for the time being. He should be imprisoned by the Ghost Clan.

Su Fan sighed, then put away his magic sword, sat directly on the ground, and leaned against the stone wall behind him.

He took out the communication jade talisman from his waist and wanted to try to contact Demon Lord Dongming.

"You are no longer in Dongyuan Star Territory. I'm afraid you can't contact him..."

Su Fan frowned immediately after hearing this, then picked up the communication array and sent a message to the old monster Dong Ming, but he did not receive a reply after a long time.

"If my guess is correct, you have arrived in the Netherbone Star Territory now..."

What the hell...

After hearing what the witch god Aji said, Su Fan suddenly became furious.

"The ghost clan tried their best to get him back, why didn't they just kill me..."

"I don't know about that. Who knows what their intentions are..."

After Witch God Aji finished speaking, he paused and continued: "However, at least you should be safe for the time being..."

Su Fan took a deep breath and simply stopped thinking about it.

Now he is just meat on the chopping board, and he can only resign himself to his fate.

"Someone is coming..."

After listening to the words of the witch god Aji, Su Fan's body flashed with blood, and he appeared on the stone platform in the middle of the stone house.

He held the magic sword in both hands, completely letting go of his consciousness, and kept scanning back and forth in the stone room.

At this time, the stone wall in front of him suddenly rippled like a lake, and a huge figure walked out of it.

What surprised him was that the person who came was not a ghost monk.

The opponent was more than ten feet tall, and his whole body was covered with dense carapace and ferocious bone spurs. His huge head was like a sea anemone, covered with tentacles that were constantly squirming. It looked extremely nausea.

Sensing the powerful aura on the opponent's body, Su Fan simply put away his magic sword. The opponent was obviously a monk in the realm of god transformation.

At this time, he saw the other party wave at him, and he felt that some information suddenly poured into his mind.

Before Su Fan could digest the information in his mind, the other party had already started talking.

"This is the 'Nether Bone Arena'. I am Rohan from the Demon Sun Clan, and I am also the supervisor here. You are now a slave gladiator in the arena..."

Although the other party's language sounded very obscure, the amazing thing was that Su Fan could understand it all.

After listening to Rohan's introduction, Su Fan suddenly looked confused.

What do you mean by the Ghost Clan? You can kill or behead them as you please, but why did you sell me here as a slave?

He was not polite and asked directly: "How can I get out of here..."

Rohan glanced at Su Fan and then sneered.

"As long as you win thirty games in a row, you will be free. In three days, you will have your first fight..."

After Rohan said that, he turned around and walked out. When he reached the edge of the wall, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Su Fan.

"I forgot to tell you that the highest record of consecutive wins for human gladiators in our 'Nether Bone Arena' is seven games..."

After it finished speaking, its huge figure disappeared into the rippling space on the stone wall, and the stone wall returned to its original appearance again.

"What the hell is this 'Nether Bone Arena'..."

"I really didn't expect that the Ghost Clan would send you to this ghost place..."

"Have you been here before..."

"I've been here before. It was a long, long time ago. Master brought me here at that time..."

Witch God Aji finished speaking, with a nostalgic tone.

"Is this 'Ghost Bone Arena' famous..."

"At least among the hundreds of star fields around, it is one of the most famous arenas, and it is known for its fairness..."

Witch God Aji finished speaking, and laughed: "What on earth are the Ghost Clan thinking? Why did they bring you here? With your strength, it's not difficult to win thirty games in a row..."

Su Fan also felt strange. If this place is really known for fairness, winning thirty games in a row is really not a big deal for him.

Are the Ghost Clan stupid? Why don't they just kill him? Are they just selling him here for money?

From the attitude of Rohan of the Moku Clan, it can be seen that they don't take human cultivators seriously at all, which means that he is not worth much here.

Suddenly, an idea came to Su Fan's mind.

"Are all the fights here between gladiators..."

"As far as I know, no, the monks of various races in the Nether Bone Star Region will also fight each other, or challenge the gladiators with good records here..."

Su Fan somewhat understood why the Ghost Clan sold him here. It seems that they wanted the monks of their clan to kill him here.

This is just like taking off your pants to fart. Why bother? Just kill him directly.

"It is said that for a novice like you, the opponents of the first few gladiatorial fights should be various exotic beasts. After you win several games in a row, you will fight with other gladiators..."

Su Fan is not worried about his opponent. As long as he is not facing a god-transforming old monster, he is not afraid of even a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"If I can win thirty games in a row, will they really let me go..."

"This 'Ghost Bone Arena' has always had a good reputation. Many cultivators from other regions will come here to gamble. They should not break their promise..."

Su Fan heaved a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. Winning thirty games in a row is a piece of cake..."

"Don't be careless. Even if you are free, how can the Ghost Clan let you leave here alive..."

After hearing what the witch god Aji said, Su Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is the Ghost Bone Star Region. Even if he escaped the Ghost Clan's pursuit, it would be extremely difficult to return to the Blue Sky Star Region.

If it weren't for these damn Ghost Clan, he might have returned to the sect to reunite with his family.

Thinking of this, Su Fan felt a little angry.

You wait, one day when I become a powerful person, I will definitely destroy the Ghost Clan.

Su Fan sat down cross-legged, and then fell on the stone platform. His soul was greatly affected during the transmission just now, so he should sleep as soon as possible.