Chapter 142: Insane Fury (1/2)

The word covered his entire face which made it difficult to see his real facial features.

His entire appearance made him look extremely savage and hideous.

Besides, his two dark eyes made him look even more cruel. His expression was enough to make anyone shiver.

“How cold.” said the crowd. They were all shivering.

Cultivation slaves were fighting everyday all day. They were extremely strong and battle hardened warriors. Therefore, each time a cultivation slave came from The Prisoner Arena, there would always be fights between those who wanted to buy the slave.

Lin Feng frowned. What a cruel method!

He didn’t know where these slaves came from but marking their face was going too far. It completely violated their human rights and made them nothing more but animals. They would never be able to live in the real world, they were doomed to living in that hell forever.

“That slave is of the third Ling Qi layer. He has already won sixteen battles. If somebody wins against him, he can receive twenty purity stones if he’s above the third Ling Qi layer, a hundred if he’s of the third Ling Qi layer or lower.” said the old man leading him into the cage. The whole crowd was stupefied. He had won twelve battles less than the lizard but had won against all his challengers. He was incredibly terrifying of an opponent.

“Bai Ze, third Ling Qi layer, He is the same level as you.” said the young man in yellow clothes. Bai Ze was surprised. He immediately nodded and said: “I’m going.”

“Alright.” said the young man in yellow clothes while smiling. Bai Ze walked towards the edge of the cage near the old man who was inside. Bai Ze nodded to him.

The old man looked at Bai Ze and frowned, he then said: “This slave is extremely strong, are you sure that you want to go into the cage?”

“I’m sure.” said Bai Ze while nodding without hesitation. The old man thus let Bai Ze enter the cage.

“Hmph!” groaned Wen Ao Xue from on the bleachers to show his discontent.

Lin Feng was also surprised. Surprisingly, they had warned Bai Ze that it was a dangerous battle. When he wanted to fight against the lizard, the old man hadn’t said anything even though the lizard was extremely strong.

“Lin Feng, that slave is out of luck.” said Wen Ao Xue. Lin Feng looked at him in a strange way and asked: “That’s weird because I know how strong Bai Ze is and he doesn’t have exceptional strength, nothing special. I even get the feeling that he could lose this battle before it even begins.”

“Bai Ze could never lose. Do you know who is in charge of the Prisoner Arena?” asked Wen Ao Xue. Lin Feng was surprised and looking at Wen Ao Xue with big eyes.

“The Bai Clan is in charge of The Prisoner Arena. Everything here is controlled by his clan.” said Wen Ao Xue indifferently. Lin Feng was stunned. No wonder that the old man was warning Bai Ze, because it was his clan that run the arena.

“What if Bai Ze loses?”

“They only look at the process. Not at the result.” said Wen Ao Xue mysteriously who seemed to understand what was going on in the background.

At that moment, Bai Ze was facing the slave within the fighting stage of the cage. A strong and sharp Qi emerged within the atmosphere.

Bai Ze shivered when he saw the bestial expression in the slave’s eyes.

“Die!” shouted the cultivation slave. He then immediately threw himself at Bai Ze. Everybody who entered the cage wanted to kill him, if he did not kill the people who entered the cage then they would try to kill him.

The chains that he was wearing suddenly emitted a whistling sound in the air. The slave was jumping towards Bai Ze looking like a deadly spear.

“Hurricane Spirit…” whispered Lin Feng when saw that a hurricane spirit had appeared behind Bai Ze’s body.