Knowing the personalities of Xiao Lao and Jian Chi, this fighting arena will definitely satisfy them.
Isn't that right? After hearing what happened in the fighting arena, Xiao Lao and Jian Chi's eyes lit up. Even Xiao Yao and the others looked interested.
"Is there such a place? There are prisoners of all levels of cultivation?"
Xiao Lao asked, holding back the excitement in his heart.
In response to Xiao Lao's reaction, the two geniuses from the Northern Palace looked at each other and smiled. As expected, they immediately replied.
"I remember there were a few prisoners at the Saint Ancestor level."
Among the prisoners in the arena, those with the highest cultivation level are those at the Saint Ancestor Realm level. After all, there are not many kings with the Zhan Ancestor Realm cultivation level, even in the Northern Territory.
Moreover, once a king with Zhan Ancestor Realm commits an offense, it will be very difficult to capture him alive.
Hearing that there were even prisoners at the Saint Ancestor level, Xiao Lao couldn't help it and immediately said to the two of them.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go now and see this arena."
There is no such thing in the Eastern Palace, Xiao Lao even complained secretly in his heart.
Old man Donghuang, look at you, why don't you learn more from Beihuang and let these prisoners use their last remaining energy?
But it was obviously impossible to say this to Donghuang, so I could only complain secretly in my heart.
Under Xiao Lao's impatient urging, the group immediately walked towards the arena;
After this conversation, everyone became very familiar with each other. In addition, Xiao Lao and the others have an outgoing personality, and they are all young talents, so they have many topics in common.
Only Jian Chi is relatively quiet.
Soon we arrived outside the arena. Naturally, there were strong men from the North Palace guarding the place. Under normal circumstances, there was at least one strong man from the Saint Ancestor realm responsible for guarding. Secondly, there were also many ancient beings and world lords.
The strong help.
The guards are very tight, and with the formation techniques, it is basically impossible for prisoners in the arena to escape.
This is indeed the case. Ever since Beihuang established this arena, not a single prisoner imprisoned in it has been able to escape successfully.
Naturally, it is not that simple for ordinary people to enter the arena.
But as the second generation, either his father or mother is the king of the Northern Palace, so he is naturally different from ordinary people.
The two Northern Palace Prodigies looked at the Saint Ancestor Realm expert who was responsible for guarding this place, and called them uncle affectionately, and then introduced their identities to Xiao Lao and the others.
"So we want to get into the arena."
He just wanted to enter the arena and fight the prisoners. Naturally, this Saint Ancestor Realm expert would not refuse.
Not to mention these two second-generation leaders, even if Xiao Lao and the others were their identities, he would not embarrass them.
After all, the East Palace has traveled thousands of miles to support the North Palace this time. In addition, Xiao Lao and the others can appear here, which means that the status of these little guys in the East Palace is not simple.
My father is definitely a king-level figure. He just entered the arena to experience it, and there was no problem at all.
He readily agreed. Upon seeing this, the two talented people from the North Palace laughed.
"It seems that even if we are not here, you should be able to enter the arena."
The arena is divided into many areas, and there are many arenas. Each arena is like a palace without a roof.
There are many seats around, which seem to be for people to watch. Moreover, the formation covers the entire arena, and the aftermath of the battle will not affect the audience at all.
"Where are the prisoners? Where are the prisoners?"
After randomly choosing an arena, Xiao Lao couldn't help but ask. Upon seeing this, the Saint Ancestor Realm powerhouse smiled helplessly.
"The prisoners are all imprisoned in the cells. According to the rules, whichever prisoner you want to challenge first, I will bring it to you."
These prisoners are not good people, so it is impossible to release them all for Xiao Lao and others to choose.
Xiao Lao and the others can only choose which prisoner with a certain cultivation level to challenge, and then the guards will bring them over. As for who they choose in the end, it all depends on luck.
I was a little disappointed, after all, I couldn't choose my opponent, but soon, Xiao Lao spoke.
"Is it okay to challenge a prisoner with the same cultivation level as me?"
"World Lord level? No problem."
Hearing this, the Saint Ancestor Realm powerhouse quickly nodded in agreement. Seeing this, the swordsman on the side quickly said that he wanted it too. Even Xiao Yao and the others couldn't help but expressed their participation.
Several people wanted to participate, and this Saint Ancestor Realm expert also smiled and nodded in agreement.
In the arena, there are currently hundreds of World Lord-level prisoners, which is enough for a few people to fight.
This Saint Ancestor Realm powerhouse did not leave, but contacted the people below. It didn't take long for several prisoners to be brought up.
Each of them had disheveled hair, but they couldn't hide the ferocious look in their eyes.
Just by looking at them, it is easy to tell that these people have blood on their hands.
Ordinary prisoners who have committed crimes that are not serious enough to die are unlikely to be imprisoned in the arena, because once they arrive in the arena, they become, to put it bluntly, the target of others' training.
Although Beihuang said it nicely, as long as you can defeat your opponent, you can regain your freedom.
But it is not easy to achieve this step. After all, the choice is in the hands of others, and you must choose someone who is sure to win.
"I'll go first."
Xiao Lao naturally did his part and walked directly onto the ring. Seeing this, Jian Chi looked depressed, while Xiao Yao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"My brother has this kind of character, please be patient with him."
"Haha, brother Xiao Lao has a good temper, I like him very much."
Hearing this, the two geniuses from Beihuang Palace both laughed and said, although Xiao Lao was reckless and impatient, it was obvious that he had no evil intentions.
It is naturally better to get along with such people than to get along with those people who have deep thoughts. At least you don't have to worry that they will harm you behind your back.
Stepping onto the ring, Xiao Lao looked at the prisoners who were still banned from cultivation, and pointed at one of them.
Seeing this, the powerful men from the Northern Palace on the side pushed him into the formation and released his seal.
After his cultivation was restored, the prisoner strode onto the ring without any nonsense. With a fierce look in his eyes, he directly attacked Xiao Lao without any nonsense.
He knew very well that from the moment he stepped into the ring, his outcome was already determined, either win or die.
So there is no need to say anything more, just fight.
Facing the ferocity of this criminal, Xiao Lao was not afraid at all and even shouted excitedly.
“Well come.,”
With a thought, the long sword appeared in his hand, and the two of them immediately fought fiercely.
Under the stage, Xiao Yao and others watched the battle on stage, and Lin Xue said with some worry.
"Is Xiao Lao okay? This person feels very fierce."
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