Chapter 1030: It Is Indeed a Slight Interest, the Root of the Disaster (Please Subscribe) (1/2)

Chapter 1030: Indeed, there is a slight interest, and the root of the trouble (please subscribe)

The Venerable Honggui is a well-known big man in Gufeng Ancient City. He has been running this Wanzu Arena for tens of millions of years and has connections with various tribes and forces.

She is powerful and good at dancing with long sleeves. She knows how to judge the situation.

So even in this deep water Gufeng Ancient City, she is also doing well and has a good relationship with the Zhuo Clan.

Although Gu Changge and Zhuoju in front of her are both nobles, in her opinion, they are far away from her and there is no possibility of any real contact.

On the contrary, this visiting old friend is a person from the same world as her, and there will be more intersections in the future. So after a while of thinking, I think it is better to go and receive this old friend in person.

After she said this, Zhuo Ju didn't say anything, but nodded and said: "Since you have something important to do, Hong Gui, go and do it first. I will be here to accompany Master Gu."

In addition to him, many members of the Zhuo clan also followed here, so they were not worried about not having people to order.

Venerable Hong Gui left as he said, and the several slaves and maids who followed him also left.

Gu Changge naturally didn't say much.

Although this Venerable Hong Gui also has the strength comparable to the Dao Realm, he has almost exhausted all his potential and it is impossible to go further.

According to the division of the strength system of the fairy civilization, it is difficult for her to experience a second spiritual transformation.

To be honest, such a person is hard to catch his eye.

After Venerable Hong Gui left, Gu Changge's eyes fell on the arena below again.

The cages covered by black cloth were pushed out together and placed in the arena, square and silent.

However, there was still a strong evil spirit that continued to spread, and even evolved some ferocious spiritual visions in the void.

Ordinary people naturally could not see the scene clearly.

Zhuo Ju noticed Gu Changge's expression and asked: "Is it possible that Mr. Gu is more interested in this?"

Gu Changge smiled faintly and said: "I am indeed slightly interested in a figure in the middle."

After that, he did not say much and found a place to sit in the pavilion.

Zhuo Ju was even more surprised and did not ask more.

He also glanced over and did not see anything strange. It seemed to be a very ordinary duel.

Then, he ordered the tribesmen to prepare tea, cakes and spiritual fruits, and also found a place to sit down.

"The people who are going to fight now are all the dead warriors from other arenas. They have experienced at least hundreds of fights and have rich combat experience. They have come to this point by stepping on the corpses of the dead..."

"In the same realm, few people can beat them in a life-and-death fight."

"On weekdays, even I rarely have the opportunity to see such a wonderful spectacle. Everyone, you can feast your eyes today."

A slightly wealthy middle-aged man came to the arena and began to introduce the origins of these figures who were about to fight.

Obviously, he was also quite looking forward to it and excited, and his emotions were high.

After all, this was personally ordered by Venerable Honggui. On weekdays, these dead warriors are also extremely valuable in the Wanzu Arena, and they will not be allowed to play easily.

And today, the arrival of Gu Changge and the elders of the Zhuo Clan made Venerable Honggui spend a lot of money and send several dead warriors.

The Wanzu Arena has many branches, covering many universes and ancient cities in the territory of the Zhuo Clan.

Many dead warriors who were sold to the arena would be awarded different titles if they performed well in other arenas.

For example, ten wins in ten battles, a hundred wins in a hundred battles...

The threshold fees for watching duels with different titles are naturally different.

Of course, why is there no such thing as nine defeats in one battle?

After all, in the arena, once you lose, it means you will be killed and your life will end.

Only those who understand how difficult it is to win ten battles in ten battles can understand.

And a hundred wins in a hundred battles can be said to be even more legendary.

If you want to survive, you must keep winning. Of course, if you are lucky enough, some nobles will be willing to buy you at a high price, but that is also rare.

The Wanzu Arena is not a fool. It takes a sky-high price to train each dead warrior.

Because in order to ensure the excitement of each fight, the Wanzu Arena will arrange evenly matched opponents.

That is to say, the next duel after eight consecutive wins must face an opponent who has also experienced eight consecutive wins.

In this way, the accumulated resources consumed must be a sky-high price.

On the surrounding viewing platforms, loud shouts were heard one after another, which were all shocking.

Many people had never expected that this fight would actually involve the dead warriors of the Hundred Battles.

The young geniuses and young clansmen of various tribes and factions were all excited and urged the fight to start quickly.

On the other side of the gambling platform, the person in charge also spoke loudly, introducing the origins of the dead warriors in the cages and explaining the odds of this gambling fight.

If it were normal, such scenes would be very common in the Wanzu Arena.

I don’t know how many of them will happen every day.

The Wanzu Arena is very large, enough to cover several ancient life stars, and this is just one of the arena venues.

However, compared with other arenas, the level is a little higher.

The lowest level of the dead warriors fighting is also the True Immortal level.

And today, the true immortal-level Hundred Battle Dead Warriors are even rarer.

As soon as the news was released, the guests of the other arena venues were shocked, and they exchanged their tickets and rushed over.

Soon, the surrounding viewing seats were densely packed with figures, and the crowds were huge and extremely lively.

"Hundred Battle Dead Warriors, it seems that Honggui is really willing to spend a lot of money today."

When Zhuoju learned about the candidates for this duel, he was also surprised and couldn't help but stroke his beard and smile.

In his opinion, what Venerable Honggui did was equivalent to making him look good in front of Gu Changge.

Gu Changge didn't say much at this moment. He lowered his eyes and drank tea while waiting for the duel below to begin.

At this moment, it was also in this arena, but in another pavilion with fairy charm floating.

Venerable Honggui, led by the maid, rushed over with a smile on his face.

In the pavilion, the elders and disciples of the Shihuang Sect were drinking tea and eating spiritual fruits, waiting for the arrival of the old friend that the Sect Leader was visiting.

They followed the Sect Leader Wang He and toured the Gufeng Ancient City, and then came directly here.

Many disciples were still quite curious about the famous Wanzu Arena. Many people came to this place for the first time and watched curiously.

Only a few disciples with extraordinary backgrounds drank tea naturally, and they were not surprised by such scenes.

Wang He stood tall, standing by the window of the pavilion, looking at the scene in the arena.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that my old friend's Wanzu Arena will have a great figure in the future, and she will suffer unprovoked disasters."

"It's just that the information we know now is not accurate. If possible, I can help her solve this disaster."

"The Book of Scavenging has consumed a lot of energy. It will take at least some time before it can be used next time..."

"The spirit of this Book of Scavenging is too arrogant and has always been unwilling to recognize me as the master. I want to talk to her on weekdays, but it's not possible. Otherwise, it would be good to know what kind of energy the Book of Scavenging needs to recover."

Wang He thought in his heart, thinking of the time when he was exploring the life experiences of some creatures.

I accidentally saw some records about the Wanzu Arena.

He shook his head slightly in his heart. The original profit-making methods of the Wanzu Arena were harmful to the heaven.

Sometimes, they would also attack some weak tribes, snatch those seeds with good talents, and train them as dead soldiers from childhood.

If those tribes resist, they may be destroyed.

Of course, things like this are actually very common in this world, and the law of the jungle is always the eternal truth.

The number of tribes and forces destroyed every day can be said to be countless.

Since the establishment of the Waste Picking Sect, Wang He's own methods are not necessarily very bright.

It's just that he can often settle many subsequent troubles with the help of the Waste Picking Book.

And the evil roots buried in the Wanzu Arena will sooner or later erupt.

"It seems that I still have to persuade my old friend later."

Wang He was thinking when footsteps came from outside the pavilion.

The Red Rose Venerable, wearing a bright red dress and hair flowing with golden light like the sun, came.

She hasn't arrived yet, but her words with a smile have come.

"Hey, isn't this the head of Wang He? What wind blew you to my arena?"

Wang He heard the voice and came back to his senses, looking at it with a smile.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Senior Honggui is still as charming as ever." He smiled.

The elders and disciples of the Waste Collection Sect also greeted him with respect.

Although the woman in front of him looked young, she was actually very old.

Even Wang He had to call her "senior" in front of her...

Venerable Honggui had received Wang He's favor for some reason and had a good impression of him.

Compared with the old antiques in the Dao Realm who had practiced for tens of millions of years.

Wang He is now as young as can be. He has stood at the threshold of the Dao Realm for tens of thousands of years.

He is only a step away from successfully entering the Dao Realm.

Venerable Honggui envied this talent.

Of course, she also felt that Wang He had a promising future and would definitely reach a very high level in the future, so she intended to make friends with him and came to receive him in person.

Wang He waved his hand slightly, indicating that everyone in the Waste Collection Sect should go down first. He and Venerable Honggui had something to discuss.

Venerable Honggui also let the others go down. She was a little curious and wanted to know what Wang He came to her for this time.

In her opinion, Wang He had good means and often did amazing things. Even if she was in the Dao realm, she might not be able to threaten him.

If Wang He entered the Dao realm, his strength would probably be even more terrifying.

Wang He did not waste words and began to explain his purpose. He said that he heard that a Tianwei elder of the Zhuo clan would hold a disciple-recruiting ceremony soon.

He wanted to go to the Zhuo clan to watch the ceremony, so he wanted Venerable Honggui to help him.

Wang He's scavenging sect was only famous in the galaxy universe around the sect's residence.

In front of a behemoth like the Zhuo clan, it was naturally not worth mentioning.

Even though he had already reached the cultivation level of half a step into the Dao realm, he had no invitation from the Zhuo clan and was not qualified to go to watch the ceremony.

Venerable Honggui was surprised and didn't know how Wang He got the news. Even she hadn't heard any news.

However, since Wang He has come to her for help, she has to help him no matter what and repay his kindness.

This matter is not troublesome for her.

Seeing that Venerable Honggui agreed, Wang He was also happy.

Then the two of them reminisced about the past, and the topic turned to today's duel. Wang He sighed that he was lucky to see the scene of the battle of the dead today.

Hearing this, Venerable Honggui shook his head helplessly and said: "I don't want to do it either, but you don't know that Elder Zhuoju of the Zhuo Clan brought people here personally. I have to give such an order. If I fool around casually, wouldn't it be a disgrace to Elder Zhuoju."

She can have such a foundation in Gufeng Ancient City, and she also relies on the Zhuo Clan, so naturally she dare not offend the elders of the Zhuo Clan.

"Bring someone here?"

Wang He was startled, and suddenly thought of something. He couldn't help but ask in a deep voice: "Could it be the man in white who has been rumored in Gufeng Ancient City recently?"

Venerable Honggui nodded and said: "Yes, otherwise who do you think can be so personally and politely received by the elders of the Zhuo Clan."

Speaking of this, she was also quite envious.

Although she can be regarded as one of the few big figures in Gufeng Ancient City, she is still an ant-like dispensable figure in front of the Zhuo Clan.

And the man in white has an extraordinary origin, which makes the entire Zhuo Clan pay so much attention to him.

This is definitely not the level she can reach at present.

That day, Gufeng Ancient City wanted to explore the existence of his origin, but it was backfired.

"No wonder."

Wang He was also quite shocked, but this matter was also far away for him.

He didn't have too many thoughts, he just felt that Gufeng Ancient City might not be peaceful for some time to come.

While the two were talking, the fight in the arena had already begun.

The black cloth of the first two prisons was unveiled, and the two figures in shackles, at the moment when the shackles were untied, turned into streams of light and collided and fought together.

Blood splattered, fists hit flesh, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, which made all the creatures watching the fight excited and full of excitement.

This was the most primitive fight, without too many fancy moves, but more murderous.

The pure power burst was enough to move mountains and seas and smash the void.

This place was protected by formations, so it was naturally impossible to exert the true power of true immortals.

But compared with the fighting of creatures at other levels, it was also thrilling enough.

In the arena next to it, the black cloth of the other two cages was also unveiled at the same time.

The two figures in the middle also quickly untied the shackles and fought directly without saying a word.

One of the figures looked extremely dark and thin. He was wearing a tattered grey robe, his hair was also grey, his face was covered in blood and dirt, and his hair was clumped together in clumps.