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Yes, it couldn't be wrong!

Pu Dong's heart surged. This tyrannical aura that the Wild God was emitting was exactly the same as the one that Ling Yan was emitting!

Pu Dong was astonished. He turned his head and looked at the empty spot beside him. Then, his eyes stared at the Mad God inside the metallic cage. He was at a loss for words as he muttered, "This can't be Ling Yan, right …"

In order to confirm his thoughts, Pu Dong thought for a moment before he sent his perception over. Once the perception entered within a three meter radius around the Wild God, an invisible, tyrannical Qi instantly tore apart Pu Dong's strand of perception. Pu Dong's face instantly paled, and his body fiercely trembled.

It was the same, absolutely the same! Pu Dong took a deep breath.

Last time in the Beast Battling Arena, when he came back to his senses, Ling Yan wasn't by his side, but a mad god had appeared.

This time, he came back to reality. Ling Yan was still not by his side, and a mad god had appeared.

Could this, this double, be a coincidence?

Pu Dong wasn't stupid in the first place, but combining all these layers of coincidences together seemed inevitable. He was already extremely suspicious.

However, that's not right. The Madman God looked like a strong young man in his twenties, and there was a huge difference between him and the current Ling Yan. What kind of disguise technique was so powerful under the heavens?

Besides, the underground beast battle arena was the First Prince's territory. All of the First Prince's subordinates were elites, and the rules forbade youths under the age of sixteen from participating in the competition. There must be some measure to prevent others from fishing in troubled waters.

When he thought of this, Pu Dong was puzzled, they were at odds. Did he believe in his own feelings, or did he believe in the First Prince's protective measures?!

While Pu Dong was still conflicted over this matter, Ling Yan had already arrived two meters away from the Violent Demon Ape.

"Roar!"

Ling Yan let out a furious roar from his mouth. His blood-red eyes flashed and his body suddenly moved. Blood Qi lingered on his right fist as it suddenly smashed towards the Violent Demon Ape that was on the ground with the momentum of a long rainbow.

In that instant, the hair on the back of the Violent Demon Ape suddenly stood up, and its huge body nimbly dodged to the side.

Sure enough, just by relying on the Violent Demon Ape's terrifying defensive power, Ling Yan's violent swing just now didn't seem to cause any substantial damage to the Violent Demon Ape.

BOOM!

Ling Yan's fist heavily smashed into the ground, and in an instant, rubble flew in all directions. Puff! - It flew out from the metal cage and hit the blue light barrier, shattering it.

After dodging Ling Yan's attack, the Violent Demon Ape took advantage of Ling Yan's lack of strength to retreat a few steps back. The violent aura around its body also receded a little, and its ferocious face had a fierce look, as if it felt some fear.

It was as if the Violent Demon Ape wasn't facing a human but an even more ferocious beast!

On the floating platform, WenNa was holding her red lips with her lily-white hands, her face filled with disbelief.

During this period of time, under the pressure from a Mortal Stage Level 8 martial artist, the Violent Demon Ape refused to compromise at all. Its eyes were filled with a violent light and its body exuded a violent aura of evil, and it was only dragged over after the Mortal Stage 8 martial artist used brute force to knock it out.

The royal blood of the berserk beasts were naturally filled with pride, how could it submit to the tyrannical power of humans?!

Even an eighth level Mortal Stage martial artist couldn't do it. A first level Mortal Stage martial artist actually did it!

How could this not surprise her?

This mad god was too terrifying. If he had only started cultivating recently, then his future achievements would be limitless. He was afraid that even Jiang Bo would be defeated by him!

WenNa Fang's heart skipped a beat as such a thought unconsciously appeared in her mind.