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Third level of the Thunder Dominion, White Cloud Shop.

Ye Zichen put quite a lot of thought into it. After sneaking into the worried Stargaze City, he immediately ventured into the Lightning Territory and changed his appearance several times. He then arrived at the White Cloud Shop and found the head of the Bai family, Elder Bai.

"Lord Ye, the head of the house has told me to prepare two new identity tokens for you."

"My Star Gauze Pavilion does have low grade Heaven Crystals, but Young Noble is only a Silver grade Star, so the exchange price is a little high. Each low grade Heaven Crystal costs two million points." The alluring woman said softly.

"Alright, then I'll exchange for ten low grade Heaven Crystals first."

Although the exchange price of low-grade Heaven Crystals was outrageously high, Ye Chenfeng, who possessed sixty million points, still decided to exchange it for ten low-grade Heaven Crystals.

With these ten low grade Heaven Crystals, the Sword Spirit Puppet would be able to unleash the power of a sixth level Battle-Beast Emperor. At that time, even if Sha Tianya and Lianxing joined hands, they would still not be able to trap him.

"Alright, please follow me, Young Master!"

The enchanting woman did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so extravagant, so she couldn't help but think highly of him. She gently swayed her sexy waist, brought him to the back hall, and brought over ten low-grade Heaven Crystals to complete the trade with him.

"Young Master, do you need to exchange for anything else?" The enchanting woman revealed an enchanting smile as she asked softly.

"I don't have any points left. I'll come back here to trade after I earn some points."

He left the Star Gauze Pavilion and rented a quiet room for the night. Early the next morning, he went to the martial arena to have a battle, in order to finish the hundred consecutive victories and become a diamond star.

The martial arena was the most lively place in the entire Thunder Dominion. Intense cheers, shouts from the victors, and howls from the losers mixed together, deafening everyone.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ye Zichen hid his strength and registered before starting the battle.

As he was only a silver star, and his performance was that of a fifth level Inverted Beast King, he was not exceptional in the third level Thunder Dominion. Thus, his initial opponents were not very strong.

However, regardless of whether he met an expert or a weak person, Ye Zichen did not win with an overwhelming force. Instead, he fought hundreds or even thousands of attacks in order to barely win against his opponent.

His method of fighting didn't attract anyone's attention, but his winning streak had unknowingly accumulated to 39 matches, and his points were also gradually increasing.

"18 days, 39 consecutive victories, plus the silver medal star's 10 consecutive victories, I still lack 50 consecutive victories and am about to become a gold star. However, the higher-ups in the arena shouldn't let me become a gold star so easily, right?" The corner of Ye Zichen's mouth raised slightly as he called out silently in his heart.

After dawn, Ye Zichen showered and changed his clothes, then left the room. He headed to the martial arena alone to meet his fortieth opponent.

"Darling, your opponent is here!"

The moment Ye Chenfeng walked into the arena, two sharp gazes instantly locked onto him. A beautiful woman, who wore a long, tight black dress and had a full body, with long, black hair that casually draped over her shoulders, and fiery red lips, revealed a bloody smile as she softly said to the man in blood-red clothes beside her.

"He must be hiding his strength. He's an interesting opponent." The red robed man looked coldly at Ye Chenfeng and said without a hint of emotion.

With that, his body flashed and he appeared in the west wing of the arena in an afterimage.

"Hm, half-step War Beast Emperor!"

Looking at the man in red in front of him, Ye Chenfeng did not show any expression on his face. With his current strength, he could kill an opponent like this with a single finger.

"Kid, if you meet me, your good luck will be over."

The red robed man had his hands behind his back as he looked coldly at Ye Zichen.

"En, Demon Qi!" It's the people from the True Demons! "

When he felt the demonic aura coming out from the man in the blood robe, Ye Chenfeng's eyes shone with a sharp light.

"Die!"

When his strength reached its peak, the man in the blood-red robe immediately attacked Ye Zichen. A powerful Heavenly Saber with tiger stripes on its blade appeared in his hand as he wielded the Heavenly Saber with a heavy force, before fiercely slashing towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Break through with force!"

A top-grade Heavenly Artifact heavy hammer appeared in Ye Chenfeng's hand. He exploded forth with ten million pounds of power to block it, while relying on his absolute strength to block the blood-robed man's attack.

"Boom!"

The two heavy soldiers collided with each other, and an earth-shattering force exploded out. A force that exceeded the imagination of the blood-robed man surged into his arm, shaking it until it felt numb, causing him to reveal an expression of surprise.

"Devil Slaughter Art!"

He felt that Ye Chenfeng was much more powerful than he imagined. The man in the blood-red robe did not hide anymore as he circulated his demonic technique at a high speed, dispersing the numbness in his arms. He held the Tiger Mark Heavenly Saber and attacked ferociously.

Facing the blood robed man's fierce attack, Ye Zichen counterattacked with ease and with ease. He exchanged blows with the man fiercely in the arena, and the sounds of explosions could be heard.

After the two of them had exchanged several thousand moves, Ye Zichen suddenly used strength, causing his physical strength to increase to nearly twenty million pounds. With one strike, he destroyed the blood-red blade image that had enveloped him, and struck towards the blood-robed man, whose expression had changed greatly.

"Pfft!"

Caught off guard, the man in the blood-red robe was sent flying by Ye Zichen's hammer. His Heavenly Artifact Battle Armor had been completely deformed, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from his mouth as his entire body heavily crashed onto the ground.

"You've lost!"

Ye Chenfeng looked coldly at the heavily injured man in the blood-red robe, who was in a depression in his chest, and said coldly.

"Die!"

The proud man in the blood-red robe could not accept the fact that he was defeated by Ye Chenfeng. Like an angry lion, he roared and pounced towards Ye Chenfeng.

When he was three meters away from Ye Chenfeng, he spat out two silver needles that were filled with poison, and shot them towards Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

This attack could be said to be too sudden and most people would not be able to dodge it.

However, Ye Zichen's reaction was even faster. He quickly used his palm, which was comparable to a low-rank Dao Artifact, to block the two poisonous needles, then stabbed them towards the blood-robed man's chest.

"Pfft!"

The blood-robed man spat out another mouthful of blood and was sent flying. The two poisonous needles deeply stabbed into his body, releasing a large amount of poison.

He knew how terrifying the poison was and immediately took out the antidote pill to consume it.

However, the moment he took out the antidote, Ye Zichen suddenly appeared in front of him and snatched it away.

"Quick, give me the antidote pill!"

Feeling the poison in his body, the man in the blood-red robe panicked and ordered loudly.

However, Ye Zichen did not move, and directly crushed the antidote pill. Under his despairing gaze, he ended his life, and completed his fifty consecutive victories.