82: Demonic attribute divine power

Coming for me?

Lu Yuan looked at Deng Yifan, who was exuding a dense killing intent.

Deng Yifan is very famous in the Slaughter Arena, maintaining an undefeated streak of 32 matches, the only Emerald-level Player!

His duel odds are always very low, as low as betting one to win 0.1.

Even so, the audience still flocks to bet on him to win, after all, it's a guaranteed profit!

Like Han Junchen, tickets for Deng Yifan's matches are expensive and sell out quickly.

A genuine star player, the cash cow, the god of wealth for the Slaughter Arena!

At this moment, Deng Yifan was very puzzled. The Boss would rather send a Divine Power Realm one-star Practitioner than send him, a Divine Ability Realm Peak Practitioner, to fight.

Was he not worthy?

"Deng Yifan, you can't beat Gao Tianyou."

Lian Hongyi said.

Gao Tianyou, with dual Fire and Earth Attributes, is a Divine Ability Realm Peak Practitioner.

And he has comprehended two Divine Powers!

In contrast, Deng Yifan has only comprehended one Divine Power and is not Gao Tianyou's opponent.

This afternoon, Lian Hongyi witnessed Lu Yuan's battle the entire time and felt that he had the power to fight Gao Tianyou.

"How do you know if you haven't fought? Besides, can Jiang Hao win?" Deng Yifan looked at Lu Yuan with hostility.

He had a strong premonition that the Boss wanted to kick him out and cultivate Jiang Hao instead.

In Deng Yifan's view, this was unacceptable, and being kicked out, in other words, meant death!

Crack, crack—

The sound of wolf claws rubbing against each other rang out again, and Lian Hongyi's expression was uncertain.

"Kill him, fifty dragon blood crystals." Lian Hongyi looked at Lu Yuan.

"If you kill him, Luo Xishuang will sleep with you for half a year."

Lian Hongyi looked at Deng Yifan, making a decision in a few words.

Fifty dragon blood crystals!

Lu Yuan stood up from his chair.

Deng Yifan's expression brightened; he had coveted Luo Xishuang's beauty for too long.

Unfortunately, he could only sleep with her once a month.

The reason Deng Yifan came to the City of Chaos was because he was too lustful and tried to force himself on a woman he fancied.

The woman resisted fiercely and suffocated to death. He learned that he would either be sentenced to death or spend the rest of his life in prison.

Before the incident was exposed, Deng Yifan fled to the No Mans Land overnight.

Luo Xishuang lowered her head and remained silent.

She knew the Boss too well.

In Lian Hongyi's eyes, she was just a plaything, a plaything that could be trampled on and shared with others at will.

For so many years, Lian Hongyi only craved demon crystals and demonic cores!

"If you want, she can sleep with you too, provided you defeat Deng Yifan," Lian Hongyi said.

Lu Yuan expressed no interest.

"Be careful, he has comprehended a Lightning Attribute Divine Power." Chu Wushe glanced at Deng Yifan.

Thunder Attribute excels in offense, so Deng Yifan's comprehended Divine Power is likely related to strengthening Spirit Skill power.

Late at night, the Slaughter Arena was packed.

"A Divine Power Realm one-star Jiang Hao fighting a Divine Ability Realm Peak Deng Yifan, isn't this just pure money-wasting?"

"The key is that the odds are one to one, so of course, I'll bet on Deng Yifan to win!"

"I didn't expect such a good show in the middle of the night. I was so anxious that I just took off my pants at the club; I quickly pulled them up and rushed to the Slaughter Arena!"

In the venue, which could accommodate thousands of people, the audience was tightly packed and discussing animatedly.

Many people live in the City of Chaos, some of whom are criminals trying to escape imprisonment.

Some might be sentenced to ten or five years, not all of them are death row inmates.

"Very few people are betting on you to win."

On the Arena Stage, the female host Luo Xishuang said.

Looking at Luo Xishuang, who was actively speaking to him, Lu Yuan became interested.

"Do you want me to win or lose?"

Lu Yuan asked.

Luo Xishuang is Lian Hongyi's adopted daughter and holds a high position in the Slaughter Arena.

Judging from her various behaviors in the room, Lian Hongyi's feelings for this adopted daughter were ordinary; he even had murderous intentions because she said the wrong thing.

"Deng Yifan is a pervert; every time I sleep with him, he tortures me in different ways." Luo Xishuang's face turned ugly as she recalled some bad memories.

"It's a pity you can't beat him."

Luo Xishuang said.

The real-time odds opened, with Lu Yuan [Jiang Hao] and Deng Yifan fluctuating around one-to-one.

Undoubtedly, the vast majority of the audience bet on Deng Yifan to win!

"Jiang Hao, I won't let you take my place!" Deng Yifan roared.

Rumble—

The moment Luo Xishuang said 'Start', Deng Yifan immediately unleashed his Spirit Skill.

Mystic Tier Mid-Grade Spirit Skill: Thunderclap Slash!

A giant lightning blade, radiating lightning and condensed from spiritual power, appeared out of thin air.

Wielding the giant lightning blade, Deng Yifan leaped into the air and slashed towards Lu Yuan!

Mystic Tier High-Grade Spirit Skill: Demonic Lotus Heavy Strike

A black lotus enveloped Lu Yuan and slowly bloomed, first blocking the lightning blade, then shooting petals at Deng Yifan!

Bang, bang, bang—

Explosions rang out, and the aftermath of their battle splashed onto the audience seats.

The Xuan Gang Realm Practitioners in the front row let out painful wails, some foaming at the mouth from electric shocks, others injured by the Demon Attribute Spirit Skill.

Any Practitioner injured by a Demon Attribute Spirit Skill had black gas emanating from their wounds, and their breathing became increasingly rapid and difficult!

This was not one of the Five Great Top Academies, where mentors would act as referees to protect students' safety.

No one would be responsible for injuries or even deaths caused by the aftermath of the battle!

"It feels pretty good, Lu... I bought some candy on the way, do you want some?"

Han Junchen, who was deliberately sitting in the furthest position, said, truly pulling out a handful of candies from his pocket.

He had originally intended to say Lu Yuan, but then remembered they were in the City of Chaos.

"No, thank you." Chu Wushe shook his head.

"Jiang Hao is quite fierce, fighting evenly with the Divine Ability Realm Peak Deng Yifan."

Han Junchen said.

He had many questions in his mind.

How did Lu Yuan cultivate so quickly, breaking through to the Divine Power Realm in such a short time?

Also, wasn't Lu Yuan supposed to have awakened as the special class Puppet Master? How did he become a Demon Attribute Practitioner!

"That guy hasn't used his Divine Power yet." Chu Wushe's expression was solemn.

Divine Power is the greatest reliance of the Divine Power Realm!

Only Practitioners with S-Rank Talent or higher can comprehend Divine Power, and it's not a 100% guarantee.

"Damn it, Deng Yifan is such a waste, struggling so much against a Jiang Hao?"

"Deng Yifan must win! I bet all my savings on you; if you lose, I'll have to beg!"

Watching the two on the Arena Stage clashing with Spirit Skills, the audience who bet on Deng Yifan held their breath.

They seemed to understand why the odds were fluctuating around one-to-one.

The Boss of the Slaughter Arena wasn't a fool; although there was a significant gap in their realms, their strengths were evenly matched!

Buzz, buzz, buzz—

Current crackled all over his body, and Deng Yifan's expression gradually changed from initial disdain to seriousness.

Why was Jiang Hao's spiritual power reserve so terrifying? And where did he learn so many Demon Attribute Spirit Skills!

A Practitioner with such a terrifying spiritual power reserve, Deng Yifan thought of one person.

Lu Yuan!

But Lu Yuan is a Puppet Master, and Jiang Hao is a Demon Attribute Practitioner.

Their classes don't match at all!

Deng Yifan couldn't take it anymore; a faint lightning symbol appeared between his eyebrows.

His comprehended Divine Power was called 'Afterimage Heavenly Lightning', which increased the speed of his Spirit Skills and strengthened their power!

After consecutively unleashing several Profound-rank Spirit Skills and one Earth-rank Spirit Skill, Deng Yifan roared.

"Die!"

Hum, hum, hum—

Under the gaze of thousands of spectators, a dense demonic aura emanated from Lu Yuan's chest.

The third eye on his forehead closed, and in its place appeared a faint, peculiar symbol.

"That's the character 'Mo' from Demonic culture."

Chu Wushe was inwardly shaken.

"Lu Yuan is comprehending a Demonic Attribute Divine Power!"