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In the morning, the first rays of the morning sun could be seen from the east. The morning sun was gradually rising and dyeing the sky a rosy color, dazzling and enchanting.

When strands of gentle sunlight shone through the window into the room, Rao woke up the sleeping Yue Ni Chang.

"Morning, Morning Wind!"

"Sigh, I really should spend money to buy you a human skin mask. If you dress like this, you won't have to worry about not coming here." Looking at the sexy Yue Ni Chang, Ye Zichen already predicted that there would be endless trouble waiting for him.

"With you protecting me, I'm not afraid!"

Yue Ni Chang's alluring red lips curled up slightly as she held Ye Zichen's arm intimately and left the Emerald Bamboo House with him. They headed to the busiest killing field in the outer city.

"This killing fields, what a terrifying aura."

When the two of them arrived at the killing ring several hundred meters high, made of black metal and emitting a strong killing intent, they immediately felt a strong visual impact.

It could be said that the killing fields in front of him was like a meteor that had fallen into the mortal world.

"Good girl, kid, I'll give you 100,000 low-grade soul crystals. How about you give this girl to me?"

When the two of them were looking at the slaughterhouse in close proximity, a short man with bronze skin that was covered in dense hair and eyes that narrowed into a line walked over. He looked at Yue Ni Chang's sexy figure with a burning gaze and said tyrannically.

"Hehe, if you want me, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications."

The alluring red lips of Yue Ni Chang curled up into a charming curve as a strong killing intent flashed across her beautiful eyes, locking onto the short man.

In the next moment, two extremely fast sword gleams flew out of Yue Ni Chang's Heaven and Earth Pouch. With a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, they pierced towards the short man.

"Chi!"

The short man's body's defense was penetrated by Han Mu and Qiu Shui's two top-grade magic tools. Large amounts of blood sprayed out from his body.

"Bam!"

The short man's eyes gradually lost their luster as he fell heavily into a pool of blood, his life hanging by a thread.

"Come on, Ni Chang, let's go in!"

Ye Zichen swept his gaze over the short man's corpse, but his expression did not change at all. With the recovery of the witch's true colors, Yue Ni Chang walked into the noisy and bustling slaughterhouse.

As he walked into the killing fields, Ye Chenfeng immediately smelled a bloody stench in the air, causing him to be unable to stop himself from circulating the Eight Shura Technique to absorb the aura of death in the air.

As he felt more and more of the death aura converging into his body, Ye Chenfeng had a feeling that even if he did not fight, he only needed to stay here and cultivate for a month before he would be able to condense a second killing aura halo.

At this moment, there were no empty seats in the ring around the slaughterhouse. There was an intense battle going on in one of the giant arenas.

"Kill him, kill him, chop him into mincemeat!"

"Kill, kill!"

The intense fighting, the sharp cries like catalysts, stimulated the hearts of the spectators in the stands, making their blood boil, making them sink deep within, very much enjoying this kind of bloody stimulation.

"Bastard, go to hell."

A tall and sturdy man, whose entire body was filled with explosive muscles, holding a sledgehammer in his hand. A bald man of the fourth level of the Xuan Beast Sect roared and smashed into a short, scrawny man in front of him with a powerful impact.

Just as the small man was about to be smashed into a meat patty by the powerful hammer, the small man with iron claws suddenly moved. His entire body spun in the air like a live fish and flew towards the bald man's chest.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard. The bald man's hairy chest had been twisted into a bloody hole. His bloodied body directly exploded, turning into a cloud of bloody mist and losing his life on the spot.

"If I win nineteen matches in a row, I will be able to obtain the identity token to enter the inner city." The short man indifferently looked at the bald man's broken body and jumped off the martial stage.

"Let's go and register for the competition."

Ye Zichen looked at a few matches, and noticed that the two parties involved in the duel were not very strong. He did not continue watching, instead, he went to the registration area with Yue Niang and handed in five hundred thousand low rank soul crystals. He obtained a slaughter order made of special materials that could transmit the information of the matches and memorize the victories.

"Master, just now Elder Tan sent me a message. Those two people have already registered. He is arranging opponents for them."

The moment the two of them reported their names and sat in the east viewing gallery, Thousand Killing Sect's leader, who was holding two pretty girls, received the news.

"Bring me to thank Elder Tan, but tell him, as long as it's that brat's life, I will take no harm from that woman. When this is done, I will definitely repay her greatly."

When he saw the sexy and voluptuous Yue Niang beside Ye Chenfeng that was dressed in tight-fitting clothes, emitting a charming charm, the Ten Thousand Killing Sect's leader's eyes immediately lit up.

Compared to Yue Niang, he felt that the beauties in his arms were like two chickens, causing him to instantly lose interest.

"It's the Sect Leader. I will contact Elder Tan right away!" The Ten Thousand Killing Sect members nodded.

"Boy, I will soon let you know the consequences of going against my Thousand Slaughter Gang. However, I will take good care of the little beauty by your side." A fierce glint flashed across the Thousand Killing Sect's leader's eyes, as if he had already taken control of Ye Zichen and Yue Ni Chang's fates.

"It's my turn, Arena Four!"

Ye Zichen and Yue Niang waited in the hall for a while, when suddenly, the slaughter token at Ye Zichen's waist lit up. After receiving the news of his fight, Ye Zichen slowly stood up.

"Morning Wind, be careful!" Yue Ni Chang softly asked.

"You be careful too."

Ye Zichen nodded and walked towards the fourth arena.

"Un, it's him!"

When Ye Zichen saw his opponent, he frowned slightly. He did not think that his first opponent would actually be a short man that stepped into the fifth level of the Mysterious Beast Sect, who had just obtained nineteen consecutive victories, and easily defeated the bald man.