Ancient Arena Battle Begins

The Ancient Wasteland Arena was extremely lively, with powerful auras appearing not far away.

In just a few days, hundreds of figures had gathered here.

Among them, there were about a hundred Fire Cloud Beasts.

Approximately half of these Fire Cloud Beasts were Eighth-Order Fire Cloud Beasts, with the rest being Seventh-Order Fire Cloud Beasts.

At the same time, the Extraterritorial Ghost Spirit Race also arrived.

These people were the most peculiar, with human faces and ghostly bodies, their forms shifting as if they could change at any moment.

They all had an evil aura about them!

These people all looked towards the Ancient Wasteland Arena with cold eyes.

This Arena should not exist; it reminds people of the scene when Xuan King swept away all strong enemies, which is a disgrace to everyone.

However, the depths of the Forbidden Zone deliberately allowed it to remain, precisely to make them remember the humiliation of that day.

The Ancient Wasteland Arena was ten zhang tall and a thousand zhang long and wide, incredibly massive, and was originally covered by a special barrier.

But after so many years, the barrier had disappeared, leaving only this massive Arena here.

The location of the Ancient Wasteland Arena was extremely special; it was the only way to the depths of the Barren Ancient Life Forbidden Zone.

It is important to know that in the Barren Ancient Life Forbidden Zone, many places, even Half-Saints, dared not pass easily, otherwise there was a risk of falling.

But similarly, there were places where the power of Laws was weaker and passable, and this was such a place.

This position was extremely special; he could see the five major forces on the periphery of the Barren Ancient Life Forbidden Zone, and also the Desert in the distance.

It is important to know that that Desert was the territory of the Fire Cloud Beast; as long as one passed through that Desert, one could reach the depths of the Barren Ancient Life Forbidden Zone.

Three major forces were entrenched there, two of which were formed after the Desolate Ancient Sect split back then.

But after so many years of development, the older generation had almost returned to their homeland, and the current people had grown up later.

It was precisely because of this that these two forces did not get along, but the hatred had also faded a lot.

“The agreed time has arrived, why haven’t they come yet? Could it be that they dare not come!”

A man looked at the Ancient Wasteland Arena, his brows slightly furrowed as he spoke.

The people next to him did not respond, their expressions solemn; they would not have such thoughts as this man.

Being able to leave characters in the air was enough to show the opponent's cultivation, which should be a Half-Saint!

Such a strong person would certainly not do such a thing, otherwise it would be a defilement of the Ancient Wasteland Arena and also of Xuan King.

Just then, the distant void cracked open, and a figure stepped out from within.

His appearance immediately attracted numerous gazes, and countless eyes looked at the man who emerged from the void passage.

As soon as the crowd saw the opponent's cultivation, they instantly turned their heads away, ignoring him.

He was merely an Dongtian Realm Cultivator, not worth a second glance from them.

It is important to know that there were dozens of Cave Heaven Realm Peak Cultivators present, and if Eighth-Order Peak Fire Cloud Beasts were added, the number would only be greater!

The person who arrived was none other than Zhou Yuan, but his appearance had undergone some new changes since then.

He ignored the reactions of the crowd and flew directly towards the Ancient Wasteland Arena, and to everyone's shock, he stood upon the Ancient Wasteland Arena.

As soon as he stepped onto the Arena, he felt several Divine Souls appear in the sky, brazenly scanning him.

These people were hiding in the clouds, not showing themselves, but they all had terrifying auras.

“How dare you, why aren’t you getting down? That’s not a place for a mere Dongtian Realm Cultivator like you to go!”

As soon as he saw him standing there, someone instantly flew into a rage, speaking to Zhou Yuan, with terrifying killing intent surging from his body.

“Get down, don’t defile the Ancient Wasteland Arena!”

Around the Ancient Wasteland Arena, figures stood up one after another, and many people spoke loudly.

Zhou Yuan’s eyes were indifferent, his gaze swept downwards, and when he saw the group from the Extraterritorial Ghost Spirit Race, killing intent surged in his eyes!

He felt the same aura as the nine dark stone steles from this group of people.

“My Revered Master said that you are all mere shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and he doesn’t need to act; I alone am enough to sweep you all away!”

“Once I kill all of you, he will naturally appear and kill your Half-Saint powerhouses!”

“Those who don’t want to live, come up and die!”

Zhou Yuan spoke slowly, his words cold.

This sentence was proposed by Mu Tianji, and Zhou Yuan thought it was good, so he used it!

As soon as he spoke, countless curses erupted around the Ancient Wasteland Arena, and many people looked at Zhou Yuan, their eyes filled with surging killing intent!

“Satisfy him! You go and kill him, and the person behind him will naturally appear!”

Just then, a cold voice echoed from the void, reaching the ears of everyone present.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures were hidden in the void, most of them with cold eyes.

It is important to know that although more than two thousand years had passed in the Xuantian Star Region, the flow of time in the Barren Ancient Life Forbidden Zone was only one-tenth of that outside.

Therefore, for the people of the Barren Ancient Life Forbidden Zone, that incident had only passed for more than two hundred years.

Many people thought of the humiliation of that day, and their hearts were filled with monstrous killing intent.

Among these people hidden in the void, Xin Yuankong and Dragon Cloud Child were also present, though they were at a greater distance!

Xin Yuankong’s face was calm, while Dragon Cloud Child showed a hint of worry.

He was naturally not worried about Zhou Yuan, but about Xin Yudie.

He knew very well that if something happened to Zhou Yuan, it would not be good for Yu Die, and she would inevitably be affected.

The crowd below the Arena instantly quieted down upon hearing that voice from the void!

“Since you’re looking for death, I’ll grant you your wish!”

Just then, a Cave Heaven Realm Peak man roared, taking a step forward and directly ascending the Ancient Wasteland Arena.

The pressure of his Cave Heaven Realm Peak cultivation was fully unleashed without any reservation.

At the same time, behind him, a massive Dharma Idol emerged and merged with him.

“Junior, take your life!”

The man roared, and the massive Dharma Idol directly raised its fist, smashing it down towards Zhou Yuan below.

“Kill him, kill him!”

Below the Arena, many people shouted, their eyes filled with excitement.

The massive fist descended from the sky, and wherever the fist passed, the void slightly twisted, making Zhou Yuan pause.

But he instantly understood that there was a special pressure on the Arena, and the existence of this pressure made the surrounding space extremely sturdy.

Even a Cave Heaven Realm Peak could not shake this space!

Zhou Yuan had a plan, and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes; within his body, blood surged, and he directly mobilized a portion of his Azure Dragon Bloodline power.

At the same time, his aura erupted like a torrent, and he also raised his fist, punching out directly to meet the descending fist.

As he punched out, the space directly twisted, and to the astonished gazes of many, it collided fiercely with the descending fist!