Chapter 2608 No. 23
Obviously, this huge empty space is the "arena" mentioned by Wu Yu.
While Su Han and others were talking, dozens of people died in the arena.
There were about a thousand people in total. When Su Han and others arrived, there were already many corpses on the ground. Until now, there were less than half of the people in the spiritual realm who were treated as animals and killed for fun.
There were still countless cheers outside the arena. Those who watched kept betting, and it seemed that they were excited by the strong liquor.
Compared with them, those who were just brought here, such as Su Han, were gloomy and furious.
Wu Yu was just one team.
As the first family in Tangshan Town, the Wu family had many branches and sent dozens of teams. They also brought back many spiritual realms, more than a thousand people.
After the group in the arena died completely, it would be Su Han and others' turn.
Many people wanted to escape in fear, but how could they escape with their cultivation?
They were all caught by the people of the Wu family.
Su Han's divine sense swept the field without any concealment, after all, there were more than one divine sense here.
In the entire arena, including the tens of thousands of people outside, the highest cultivation level was only a sixth-level immortal.
There was not even a seventh-level immortal, let alone a strong immortal.
"According to what this woman said, although the Wu family has a very high status in Tangshan Town, this Tangshan Town is located in a remote area and there should not be any strong people." Su Han thought to himself.
According to his prediction, the strongest person in the Wu family is probably only a low-level immortal.
Therefore, he is not afraid!
...
Blood splattered, screams continued.
Amidst the many roars, the last spiritual cultivator in the arena was finally pierced through the neck by an arrow, ending his last fear.
And here, the shouting outside the arena stopped temporarily.
However, it was only for a moment.
The next moment——
Swish!
Many eyes looked at Su Han and other newly brought spiritual cultivators.
Their eyes were red, and they looked at Su Han and the others with extreme cruelty and ruthlessness, as if they were looking at piles of immortal crystals.
"Don't hesitate, start now!"
"Hahaha, a new batch of blood has been replaced, let's see how long they can last?"
"How about we follow the second rule?"
"Don't look at the number of people killed by the Wu family, but how long these people can last?"
"This is naturally very good, I agree!"
A lot of noise came from the field, causing Wu Yu and others to laugh sinisterly.
Amid the crowd's booing, an old man suddenly jumped out of the crowd and landed in the center of the arena.
"Everyone!"
The old man looked around and smiled, "Anyone who bets knows the rules of my Wu family's arena. According to what you mean, are you going to exercise the second rule?"
Someone immediately responded, and there were quite a few.
"Okay!"
The old man nodded gently, and then said: "Then in the next game, the second rule will be implemented. My Wu family will still be the banker. I will assign numbers to these spiritual realm cultivators. You think which number can last longer, or how long it can last, then bet on that number!"
After the voice fell, the old man waved his hand.
"Let's go!"
Wu Yu and others immediately dispersed their cultivation, with amazing breath and roaring pressure, making the spiritual realm cultivators behind them breathless.
"You don't have to be so depressed, there is still a chance to survive."
Wu Yu said lightly: "The three people who persisted to the end can hand in their life gold blood and become the efforts of my Wu family. This is your honor. After all, not everyone is qualified to enter my Wu family, understand?"
"Hand in your life gold blood and become a slave?"
Hearing this, those spiritual realm cultivators who originally felt hopeful couldn't help but look dead.
What's the difference between this and death?
How could they not know what the fate of slaves in the medium star field is?
I'm afraid that kind of result is more terrible than death!
They wanted to escape, but they couldn't.
Helplessly, under the pressure of Wu Yu and others, all the spiritual realm monks were pushed and walked towards the arena.
Su Han did not struggle. He had already killed these people from the Wu family.
And the woman also had a cold face, no fear, as if she was not afraid of these people from the Wu family at all.
Moreover, according to her previous words, if she revealed her identity, the Wu family would not touch her unless they were crazy.
...
In the whole arena, it was not just Wu Yu and others.
There were other teams of Wu family men, grabbing spiritual realm monks one by one and throwing them into the arena.
On their chests, they all wore a badge with their own numbers on it.
The badges were made with the immortal realm cultivation, and these spiritual realm monks couldn't pull them off even if they wanted to.
The badge on Su Han's chest was number 23.
And the badge of the last person was number 1064.
That is to say, this group of spiritual realm cultivators, a total of 1064 people.
"Begin betting!"
The old man was still standing in the center of the arena.
In Su Han's previous divine sense scan, he was the one with the highest cultivation level, the sixth-level immortal realm!
Swish, swish, swish!
After the old man's voice fell, a stream of divine thoughts immediately fell on Su Han and others.
The feeling that their clothes were all seen through made these people pale, their lips purple, and they were extremely frightened.
To see who among these people can hold on to the end, it is undoubtedly necessary to use cultivation as a basis.
The higher the cultivation of these spiritual realm cultivators, the greater the possibility of holding on.
"I bet on number 1, ten immortal crystals, and bet that he will hold on for more than an hour. Not for anything else, just because this number, I like it, hahaha!"
"I bet on number 18, thirty immortal crystals, after all, this number can make me rich!"
"Number 11, twenty immortal crystals, I bet he will hold on for two hours!"
"Number 19, fifty immortal crystals, hold on to the end!"
The odds are different for how long they hold on.
Therefore, when these people shouted who they bet on, they also shouted how long they would hold on.
"I bet on number 23!"
At this moment, a voice came, attracting Su Han's attention.
This is still the first person to bet on Su Han.
But in the crowd, there was a middle-aged man with a green mark on his face, staring at Su Han.
Apparently, the words just now were shouted from his mouth.
"I'll bet one hundred spirit crystals on number 23, and bet that he can hold on to the end!" the middle-aged man continued.
"Hmm?"
"Is Patriarch Li so confident?"
"His cultivation is only at the lower sub-immortal level, and he hasn't even reached the peak of the spirit realm. Patriarch Li's one hundred spirit crystals are probably going to go down the drain!"