Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

To avoid attracting attention, Yuwen Fengxian had already tried his best to lower his voice.

However, the moment he said these words, the entire hall instantly became incomparably silent.

Countless gazes instantly focused on him.

Among these people were foreign participants and local demons.

Although their races were different, they shared a common characteristic.

That was, they were all strong.

Not to mention the local demons, even those who could advance to the demon territory through the third-level life-and-death arena selection were almost all cultivators above the Saint Realm.

The vast majority of people were stronger than Yuwen Fengxian.

Feeling the gazes of these people, Yuwen Fengxian's body suddenly stiffened, and he felt extremely nervous.

However, he still maintained a calm appearance and quietly looked at the staff member opposite him.

"Are you sure? One hundred million?"

The staff member, who had been working with his head down, seemed to be startled by Yuwen Fengxian's choice and looked up at him.

"I'm sure!"

Yuwen Fengxian nodded to confirm.

Seeing this, the staff member didn't say anything more. After confirming the Wanbao Pavilion's anonymous jade token that Yuwen Fengxian handed over, he registered it for him.

"Hey, another one trying to get rich quick."

"That's what they say, but one hundred million spirit essence beads, tsk tsk. This guy is only at the Fusion Dao Realm, where did he get so many resources?"

"Perhaps he's a young master from some clan who stole the clan's resources to make a big gamble."

"That's really... blind. He doesn't even look at who his opponent is."

The whispers of the others entered Yuwen Fengxian's ears, causing his eyes to flicker as he looked again at Shen Lin's opponent above.

Jin Yuanlin, a soldier of the Demon Clan's Demon Brake Army.

Cultivation: Fusion Dao Realm.

Record: None.

Seemingly unremarkable, Yuwen Fengxian didn't understand why these people were so sure that Shen Lin's outcome in this match was already decided.

Just as he was curious, a voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Jin, that's the Demon Clan's imperial surname. Plus, the other party is a member of the Demon Brake Army, equivalent to the holy land members of other major clans. Your bet is unwise!"

Yuwen Fengxian turned his head and was stunned when he saw the person speaking.

It was an old man with a hunched back and messy white hair, with no remarkable features.

Human?

Yuwen Fengxian really didn't expect to encounter a fellow clansman in this demon territory.

The old man shook his head with some emotion and continued, "I don't know which branch of my clan you are a descendant of, but losing so many spirit essence beads will probably be difficult to explain when you return, right?"

If it were in the past, Yuwen Fengxian might have felt a sense of kinship with the other party because they were from the same clan and struck up a conversation.

But after experiencing the Human Emperor Army, he was more wary of so-called fellow clansmen.

Facing the other party's seemingly concerned actions, he said coldly, "I have my own plans."

Seeming to see that he was unyielding, the old man sighed helplessly and continued, "I advise you to cancel the bet quickly before the match starts."

"Don't think that the demon has no record, but that's because the other party has never participated in the life-and-death arena before."

"Demon elites start directly from this second-level life-and-death arena when participating in the life-and-death arena. Generally speaking, they won't have any past records."

"But if you think the other party has no combat experience, then you're wrong."

"Demons have basically been fighting since birth, and their combat experience is even richer than those of us who have passed the outer life-and-death arena."

"Our fellow clansman cannot win."

Speaking of this, the old man seemed a little excited for some reason.

He grabbed Yuwen Fengxian's arm and said anxiously, "Listen to my advice, quickly..."

Clang!!!

Just as he was about to finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a crisp bell sound.

Above, the illusory light screen representing Shen Lin's battle dimmed.

It was too late.

This life-and-death arena had already begun!

Seeing this, the old man's eyes suddenly turned gray.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"You, you don't listen to the advice of the old."

"I was just like you back then, always thinking that my vision was unique. I brought all the resources of the clan, thinking of making a big profit!"

"But what was the result? All the resources were lost, and I wasted my time here in vain."

Listening to the old man's muttering, Yuwen Fengxian silently pulled out his arm.

You're a gambling addict, but I'm not.

Shen Lin, who could scare a clan like the Mo Scorpion Clan out of their wits, was probably a match for even ordinary Venerable Realm experts.

Demon genius?

You'd need to send their elders to have a chance.

Just as the old man was mumbling something, the same "clang" sound rang again.

The illusory light screen above lit up again.

But compared to before, only a part of it lit up.

The part representing the demon genius became completely dark.

For a time, the entire hall was silent.

"Excuse me!"

Yuwen Fengxian handed over the ticket that hadn't warmed up in his hand, which made the staff member regain his senses.

"Ah? Oh, oh, I'm sorry..."

He hurriedly calculated and quickly helped Yuwen Fengxian count and pack the resources he had obtained, and handed them back.

At this moment, the others in the hall reacted and immediately burst into an uproar.

"Damn! No way, did a big upset really happen?"

"No! How could he lose? That's a member of the Demon Brake Army, even within the Demon Clan he's a top genius, how could he lose to this unknown human."

"It's fine if he lost! The most important thing is, haven't you noticed? How long has it been?"

Someone's words reminded everyone.

They then realized that it seemed that less than ten breaths of time had passed from the start to the end of the arena.

Such a short time...

Everyone's eyes focused on Shen Lin's name on the light screen.

What is the origin of this human?

However, there were also some people whose eyes focused on other places.

For example, Yuwen Fengxian, and the Sumeru ring in his hand.

Although the staff member didn't explicitly say how many spirit essence beads Yuwen Fengxian had obtained, they could understand with a rough calculation.

At this moment, the Sumeru ring in Yuwen Fengxian's hand contained at least ten billion spirit essence beads.

Ten billion, spirit essence beads!!!

For a time, Yuwen Fengxian could feel the undisguised greed and killing intent in these gazes.

"Go!"

Before he could react, the human old man had already grabbed Yuwen Fengxian and whispered, leading him quickly towards the back door.

"The betting hall is managed by the demons, and no fighting can occur inside. But you can't stay here forever, you must leave quickly before they react."

"Follow me, I'll take you through a secret passage that few people know about."

Looking at the old man who was explaining while leading him away, a strange light flashed in Yuwen Fengxian's eyes.

Seemingly without any defense, he allowed the old man to lead him out of the hall. After walking a distance, they finally arrived at...

A dead end.

Buzz!

With a muffled sound, a faint gray light screen instantly enveloped the area, isolating all movement.

From the shadows, three figures walked out, staring at Yuwen Fengxian, their prey, with sinister expressions.

The human old man, who had seemed unusually anxious, instantly became cold.

He turned his head and grinned at Yuwen Fengxian, "Kid, you are the most foolish of the fat sheep I've slaughtered in the past."

"Now, hand over your Sumeru ring!"

"I guarantee, I'll give you a quick death."

As he spoke, the old man's face became strange.

Because Yuwen Fengxian's expression did not show the panic, despair, or resentment he had expected.

Instead, he calmly glanced at them.

"Is this all of your accomplices? Alas, he's probably going to be disappointed."

The old man didn't react for a moment and subconsciously said, "Who will be disappointed?"

"Me!"

In the next moment, amidst a clear laughter, the formation barrier they had specially found, which was enough to shield the movements of a Saint Realm battle, was directly torn apart by someone.

Shen Lin tore open the barrier with his bare hands and walked in.