Living in the world of cultivation

In the next few days, Su Fan stayed at home and stayed in his stone house every day to "heal his wounds".

Because he was "seriously injured" and had to fight in the next fight in a few days, the witch god Aji did not come into his dreams to harass him at night.

Although he turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside, the outside of the arena was already in an uproar.

Su Fan killed Etu of the Ghost Clan at the last moment, which also gave the cultivators of the entire Ghost Bone Star Domain more topics to chat about.

Although everyone knew that Su Fan would definitely not be able to survive the next fight, it still did not hinder everyone's enthusiasm.

The Ghost Clan was repeatedly teased by them, and each one was as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

If you miss this village, you will never have this shop again.

So in the past few days, the cultivators of various tribes in the Ghost Bone Star Domain, except for eating and sleeping, gathered together to smear the Ghost Clan.

Anyway, as long as they get together, they can never get away from the topic of Su Fan killing Etu.

In order to restore its reputation, the Ghost Clan sent several old monsters who had reached the level of God and captured the human boy to the Ghost Bone Star Region.

Originally, they wanted to use the Ghost Bone Arena as a platform to kill the witnessing human monks in front of everyone in the Ghost Bone Star Region.

For this reason, the Ghost Clan sent the most elite children in the clan, but they were killed in return.

Now this matter has almost become a joke, and it has become a topic of conversation after dinner, especially those races that have been oppressed by the Ghost Clan, all of which are excited to publicize this matter.

This also put the Ghost Clan under unprecedented pressure, and the children in the clan felt extremely aggrieved, and even embarrassed to go out.

Anyway, how arrogant they were before, how embarrassed they are now.

The Ghost Clan spent countless resources and countless thoughts on this fight, and it was broadcast live to the entire Ghost Bone Star Region.

Who would have thought that the slap in the face would come so hard.

Therefore, in the next fight, the Ghost Clan's Hulan Venerable and other high-level officials specially sent out Sota, one of the top three elite children in the clan, to fight.

No matter what, they had to get rid of that kid in the next fight.

If they lost again, the Ghost Clan would definitely lose face in the entire Ghost Bone Star Region, which would be a joke.

Not only in the Ghost Bone Star Region, but also in the battlefields of the Dongyuan Star Region at this moment, this topic was heatedly discussed.

Needless to say, the Star Region Alliance, the cultivators of several races in the Ghost Bone Star Region, gathered together every day and talked about this topic excitedly.

Looking at their gloating looks, I wonder if they thought they had rebelled.

At this moment, in a secluded valley behind the Star Region Alliance, more than a dozen old monsters who had reached the state of transformation were gathering together.

They all came from the Blue Sky Star Region, and the leader was a demon clan cultivator, Hu Bo.

Hu Bo glanced at the Dongming Demon Venerable next to him and couldn't help but sigh.

"I went to find Fran of the Ghost Clan in person, and made a solemn negotiation with him, and promised some conditions, hoping to get the boy back, but the other party was very tough and had no intention of negotiating..."

After hearing Fran's words, all the old monsters in the Blue Sky Star Region frowned.

"The Ghost Clan is shameless, and they can do such a despicable thing..."

"If you ask me, there is no point in talking now, why not continue to launch an offensive and beat them to shit, and then talk to them..."

"It is said that the Ghost Clan sold Su Fan to the Ghost Bone Arena. Now it is difficult to get this kid back..."

"It is said that the hard-working gladiators in the Ghost Bone Arena can get freedom as long as they win 30 games in a row. With this kid's strength, there should be no problem..."

Looking at a group of old monsters who were indignant there, Dongming Demon Lord smiled bitterly.

Su Fan killed so many of their tribesmen, and severely humiliated the Ghost Clan in the arena a few days ago.

This is already a blood feud that will never end. The Ghost Clan is used to being arrogant and domineering, and they are vindictive. How could they let Su Fan go?

If he was in Dongyuan Star Region, it would be fine. At most, they would go to fight him and snatch him back.

But the Ghost Clan has teleported this kid back to the Ghost Bone Star Region, so even if they want to snatch him back, they can't snatch him back.

Although Su Fan can be free in the Ghost Bone Arena, he will be hunted down by the Ghost Clan even if he steps out of the Ghost Bone Arena.

He is a human cultivator alone in the Ghost Bone Star Region. How could he escape the siege of the entire Ghost Clan? Now his situation is extremely dangerous. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is dead.

But the Ghost Bone Star Region is not a remote small star region like the Blue Sky Star Region. There are countless powerful races. Only five races came to the Dongyuan Star Region, and they fought hard with the Star Region Alliance composed of several star regions.

Fortunately, the internal conflicts in the Nether Bone Star Region are numerous. Although there are many powerful races, they fight all year round. Otherwise, there would be no way to survive in other star regions.

Although Dong Ming Demon Venerable is a Divine Transformation cultivator, he does not have the courage to go to the Nether Bone Star Region to rob people.

Let alone himself, even if all the Divine Transformation monsters in the Star Region Alliance were tied together, they would end up being served food in the Nether Bone Star Region.

Thinking of this, Dong Ming Demon Venerable sighed. It seems that this kid is unlikely to survive.

Five days later, in the morning, Su Fan sat cross-legged on the stone platform in the house, practicing the "Hunyuan Huaqi Sutra".

After nine turns of merit, he exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

Today is his second fight with the elite cultivators of the Nether Ghost Clan, and he doesn't know who they will send.

At this time, the stone wall on the opposite side rippled slightly, and the tall figure of Rohan walked into the stone house, took out a bone talisman and threw it to the stone platform.

"Your opponent today is Suota of the Ghost Clan..."

Su Fan took the bone talisman, activated his spiritual sense to scan it, and then closed his eyes to read the contents of the bone talisman.

The bone talisman recorded some personal information of Suota, which in his opinion were all well-known common goods.

Su Fan simply looked at it for a while, and then he was not interested.

It is not necessary to guess that the Ghost Bone Arena must have received a lot of benefits from the Ghost Clan.

However, according to the description in the bone talisman, this Suota is much more difficult to deal with than Etu. Although his strength is not much higher than Etu, this guy is extremely vicious.

"Suota is not that reckless man like Etu. You can only wish you good luck in today's fight..."

After Rohan finished speaking, he said in a deep voice: "It's time for you to appear..."

Su Fan nodded, jumped off the stone platform, and then followed Rohan out of the stone house.

He walked along the long corridor until he came to the transparent barrier. The monk from the Mokui clan who was in charge of gambling had been waiting there for a long time.

Su Fan smiled at him, then turned around and looked at Rohan.

"What are my odds today..."

"One to thirteen..."

After hearing Rohan's words, Su Fan suddenly became excited. He quickly took out a ring and handed it to the monk from the Mokui clan next to him.

"As usual, I'll bet on myself to win, all in..."

He took the bone talisman handed over by the other party, then smiled at Rohan.

"I advise you to bet all your savings on me, I guarantee you will have a surprise..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Rohan took a deep breath, and an inexplicable evil fire rose in his heart.

In the last game, he didn't listen to Su Fan's advice, and he also bet a lot on Etu, but he lost a lot.

But the Ghost Clan was defeated in the last game, and Su Fan took advantage of Etu's carelessness and killed his opponent at the last moment.

But his opponent in this game is Suota. Who gave this kid the courage to bet all his wealth on himself?

But it certainly wouldn't be so stupid as to bet on a dying person.

"Don't waste time, hurry up and enter the field..."

Seeing that Rohan was still unmoved, Su Fan shook his head.

This is all fate. Some people are destined to be poor all their lives. Giving them more chances is useless.

Since you don't cherish it, you can't blame me.

Thinking of this, Su Fan stepped out of the transparent barrier.

Looking at Su Fan's back, he called the fellow tribesman who was responsible for gambling and placed a heavy bet on Suota.

At the moment when the fellow tribesman turned around and left, Rohan called him again.

He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt that Su Fan looked at him with a hint of sarcasm before he left.

After thinking about it, Luo Han still placed a small bet on Su Fan. He wouldn't lose much anyway, so he could just buy peace of mind.

"Welcome our first gladiator today, Su Fan..."

As soon as Su Fan walked out of the transparent barrier, he heard a rough roar.

"Roar... Roar..."

The audience in the stands around the Ghost Bone Arena almost all spontaneously imitated Su Fan's behavior in the last game.

They raised their heads and roared, and beat their chests rhythmically with their fists.

Su Fan was also shocked. He felt like he was back at home again.

But he didn't take it too seriously. These guys were just supporting him mentally. He turned around and placed all his bets on Sota of the Ghost Clan.

Perhaps they had already predicted Su Fan's end. The monks watching the battle in the stands around today had a tragic mood in their war cries.

Damn it, you are looking forward to my death.

It was not until Su Fan came to the center of the arena that the war cries turned into overwhelming cheers.

The cheers and roars of hundreds of thousands of people, the boundless air waves were like a Category 10 hurricane, blowing Su Fan's robes.

Since the day the Ghost Bone Arena was established, no human monk has ever been treated like this.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Su Fan's strength, but his opponent is the Ghost Clan.

Anyway, as long as they can slap the faces of the Ghost Clan guys, they will spare no effort to support Su Fan.

Although this kid is bound to die today, the last Jedi counterattack still provided a few days of talk for all the monks in the Ghost Bone Star Domain.

"Welcome our second gladiator today, Sota..."

When the rough roar came again, the cheers like a tsunami suddenly turned into deafening boos in the whole audience.

A huge demon body of more than a hundred feet came out of the transparent barrier.

This ghost monk named Sota may not be as imposing as Etu in the previous game, but Su Fan felt a hint of threat from him.

Compared with Etu in the previous game, this guy must be an old cunning guy.

Thinking of this, Su Fan couldn't help but strengthen his guard, fearing that the other party would suddenly take him away without regard for the moral principles of the rivers and lakes.

There is no way, all dark and wretched people consider the starting point of the problem, and they are used to using their own thinking mode.

At this time, the audience in the stands around were also talking about it.

"Do you think that boy can do another counter-attack today..."

"Idiot, that's Sota, the most vicious existence among the Ghost Clan..."

"Sigh... If it were someone else, this kid might still have a chance. But if he meets Sota, I'm afraid he won't have a chance."

"I have heard of him. He is the most vicious and cunning. Many people have suffered from him..."

At this moment, there was a noisy scene everywhere in the stands of the Nether Bone Arena, and countless monks from all races were sighing secretly.

It's not that they felt sorry for Su Fan, he died as a human being.

But it was rare to encounter a person who dared to humiliate the Ghost Clan in public, and it was a pity for them to die like this.

Of course, Su Fan didn't know that the spectators in the stands around him were mourning for him.

He took a deep breath and his eyes hardened.

Thick black tendons like chopsticks suddenly overflowed from under the cortex, squirming like earthworms, spreading all over his body.

Su Fan's whole body was filled with a black energy, and his body began to change, and finally turned into a demonic body of more than a hundred feet.

"Ouch..."

He looked up to the sky and roared, blood flashed all over his body, and the person disappeared from the place.

When Su Fan's demonic body appeared again, it had already appeared in front of Sota, but before he could swing his fist, his hair exploded instantly and the pores all over his body trembled slightly.

"not good……"

Without thinking, he activated the magical power "Yang Sha Divine Fire Shield". The eyes of the villain in his body suddenly opened, and an extremely hot Yang Sha poured out of his body instantly.

But before the scorching evil spirit shield could be fully raised, a long black mist whip whizzed over.

"Bang..."

The "Yang Sha Divine Fire Shield" that had just been half propped up suddenly shattered, and Su Fan was also thrown away by the aftermath of the explosion.

"Bang..."

Su Fan's demonic body, which was more than a hundred feet long, fell heavily to the ground, stirring up endless smoke and dust.

"Sota is so despicable, he actually used magical powers..."

"Bah... He actually used magical powers during a gladiatorial fight. This Sota is so insidious..."

"After encountering the vicious and cunning Sota, this kid is definitely dead..."

"This damn bastard, our Netherbone Star Territory has been completely disgraced by it..."

Although there were boos and curses from the surrounding stands, Sota turned a deaf ear. It sneered and activated its magical power again.

Long whips of pitch-black mist, like ferocious snakes, roared towards Su Fan in the distance.