Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 760 - 585

Even the staff at the judges’ seats in the Prisoner Fighting Arena was slightly taken aback and only after a moment did they deactivate the Array Formation.

"Any Heavenly Martial Master Second Layer Martial Artists willing to enlighten me?"

After punching a martial artist of the same rank to death, Lin Feng’s expression remained unchanged. He surveyed the crowd and once again spoke aloud.

The entire Prisoner Fighting Arena quickly fell silent, with many Heavenly Martial Master Second Layer Martial Artists showing pensive expressions.

Because, with the strength Lin Feng had just displayed, an average Heavenly Martial Master Second Layer Martial Artist would not be his match.

"It’s quite interesting, I can’t help but want to make a move!" 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

A cold-faced young man in black stood up. With a shift of his foot, he drifted down and landed firmly on the Battle Platform.

"What? Hai Kun is stepping in!"

"If Hai Kun makes a move, then victory is certain!"

"Hurry, place your bets! We can’t miss this opportunity again!"

Upon seeing the cold, black-clad young man take the stage, everyone was shocked and hurriedly placed their bets, all in favor of the young man winning.

This was because they were all too familiar with the young man in black. His name was Hai Kun, who had quite a reputation throughout the Evil Land.

This man was a Martial Artist who fought ruthlessly and killed mercilessly.

It was said that he was originally a genius Disciple of a minor Sect, expelled from the Sect for raping and killing a fellow Sect Sister, leading him to linger in the Evil Land for years.

However, despite his despicable character, his strength was extremely formidable, enough to contend with weaker Heavenly Martial Master Third Layer Martial Artists.

In everyone’s eyes, Lin Feng facing Hai Kun was undoubtedly doomed.

That’s why everyone hurriedly placed their bets, wagering on Hai Kun’s victory.

But among the crowd, three individuals immediately bet on Lin Feng’s triumph, two of which were naturally Li Feng and Hong Qingxuan, while the third was the young man wearing a purple robe with golden edges.

Shortly thereafter, the Array Formation on the Battle Platform closed once again, the vast Battle Platform completely enveloped by an Array Formation Shield.

The closure of the Array signaled that only one person, either Lin Feng or Hai Kun, could survive inside the Array Formation.

On the Battle Platform, Hai Kun looked over Lin Feng and said coldly, "Coming up against me is your misfortune!"

Lin Feng’s face was indifferent, his gaze lightly fixing on the other person.

"I especially enjoy tormenting geniuses. I didn’t want to make a move today, but now I can’t resist the itch!" Hai Kun said with a light smile, clearly not taking Lin Feng seriously.

Although Lin Feng had shown considerable strength just now, it was merely equivalent to the Peak of a Heavenly Martial Master Second Layer—in stark contrast to his own.

"Are you done talking?" Lin Feng inquired indifferently.

"Ha, you think you have the strength to stand against me?" Hai Kun asked in surprise, seeing Lin Feng’s composure.

"If you’re done, then you can die!"

With an indifferent statement, Lin Feng suddenly made his move, punching out with explosive force.

Roar!

The Dragon Roar filled the heavens and the earth, as a dazzling Five-Colored Punch Radiance transformed into a Divine Dragon, rushing towards Hai Kun with a roar.

Tiger Roar Dragon Fist!

Lin Feng unleashed the long-unused Tiger Roar Dragon Fist. Although this Fist Technique was not of high level, the power it wielded with the Five Elements Dark Power was earth-shatteringly mighty.

The Five-Colored Divine Dragon, fast as lightning, had its tail swished and appeared in front of Hai Kun, then in an instant, took a bite at Hai Kun.

"What?"

Hai Kun’s eyes widened in disbelief, the power of the punch sending a chill to his bones, the oppressive force making his scalp tingle and his body go cold.

How could it be so powerful?

Trembling internally, Hai Kun had no time to ponder. A flash of sword light from his hand materialized a black battle saber.

With a swing of the saber, Sword Light soared into the sky, fiercely slashing at the Five-Colored Divine Dragon.

Boom!

The long saber collided brutally with the Five-Colored Divine Dragon, followed by a wretched scream echoing through the air.

Ah!

Hai Kun’s battle saber was sent flying, and he was flung backward, fresh blood spewing from his mouth.

Bang!

Hai Kun’s body slammed into the Array Formation Shield, bounced back instantly, and crashed onto the Battle Platform.

Again, silence fell over the arena as the crowd’s eyes widened in disbelief at the scene.

Lying on the Battle Platform, Hai Kun’s body twitched uncontrollably, blood flowing ceaselessly from his seven orifices.

After a few moments of convulsions, Hai Kun breathed no more. He was dead.

Hiss! Hiss!

Gasps of shock rippled through the crowd, their hearts struck by waves of astonishment.

To defeat an opponent of a higher rank with a single punch?

The crowd was shocked beyond measure; after a moment of silence in the Prisoner Fighting Arena, there was an uproar.

"Possible? Hai Kun was actually killed in seconds!"

"Inconceivable! Is this person truly at the cultivation of a Heavenly Martial Master First Layer?"

"Done for! I’ve lost a fortune on this round!"

The stands all around were filled with cries that pierced the sky, noisy and chaotic.

In this round of betting, apart from Li Feng and his two companions, nearly everyone had lost!

After Lin Feng had killed Hai Kun, he stepped forward, picking up the other’s long sword and Storage Ring.

This was also quite a fortune, and Lin Feng was not willing to let go.

As for the burly man before, his attack had been too severe, and the other’s Storage Ring had been blasted to bits!

"Martial Artists of Martial Master Third Layer, who wishes to battle?" Lin Feng once again surveyed his surroundings and spoke aloud.

The moment Lin Feng’s voice dropped, the entire Prisoner Fighting Arena went momentarily quiet, only to become noisy once more.

"He actually wants to continue fighting!"

"Fighting again means crossing two levels of cultivation, terrifying!"

"This person seems familiar to me; I feel like I’ve seen him somewhere before."

"Strange, I have that feeling too!"

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, with many feeling uncertain and astonished.

On the referee’s stand, the referees of the Prisoner Fighting Arena were also looking solemn.

"Elder Lin, we’ve come across a formidable one!" A middle-aged man spoke to the elderly Martial King.

Elder Lin nodded and said, "His true strength limit is still unclear; let’s wait and see."

The Death Prison Fighting Arena, just like other Martial Arts Arenas, feared encountering a fighter with heaven-defying strength the most.

Just like when Lin Feng was in the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena of Sky Moon Country, he fought continuously and was invincible, leading the Martial Arts Arena to send out expert after expert to intercept him.

But in the end, they still failed, unable to stop Lin Feng’s advance.

However, the Death Prison Fighting Arena is different from the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena. Failure here means death.

So without absolute certainty, nobody would willingly seek death.

At this moment, a young Martial Artist in the stands suddenly cried out in alarm, quieting the entire Prisoner Fighting Arena.

"I remember who he is now, he’s Lin Feng, the Lin Feng from the Thousand Pride List!"

The young Martial Artist’s exclamation caused everyone to pause, and then they all stared with widened eyes.

Lin Feng?

The Lin Feng from the Thousand Pride List?

The monster from the Heavenly Spirit Sect who entered the Heavenly Pride List with the cultivation of an Earth Martial Master?

After a brief moment of silence, a tumultuous uproar broke out, the entire Prisoner Fighting Arena was abuzz once again.

"Impossible, right? Could he really be Lin Feng?"

"Lin Feng managed to enter the Thousand Pride List with the cultivation of Earth Martial Master Ninth Layer; his combat strength is unimaginable. If it really is him, he indeed has the strength to easily kill a higher-level opponent!"

"Wasn’t Lin Feng rumored to be at the cultivation of Earth Martial Master Ninth Layer? He’s broken through to Heavenly Martial Master so quickly?"

Everyone was full of doubts, their eyes fixed tightly on Lin Feng on the Battle Platform.

On the referee’s stand, the referees of the Prisoner Fighting Arena stood up, their brows furrowed.

Their greatest fear in the Death Prison Fighting Arena was the arrival of Thousand Pride List geniuses for battle because these prodigies have an overwhelmingly strong ability to fight across different levels, causing heavy losses to the Prisoner Fighting Arena.

If it were other prodigies from the Thousand Pride List, it would be somewhat better, as they would have means to deal with them. But now, they were faced with Lin Feng, who was universally acknowledged to have unmatched cross-level combat prowess in the East Continent. This meant trouble for the Prisoner Fighting Arena!

"Young friend, are you really Lin Feng?"

Elder Lin on the referee’s stand asked with a frown, his expression inevitably grave.

A person’s reputation precedes them; Lin Feng’s renown was truly too great. If the rumors were true, then Lin Feng would have at least the strength to fight across six layers of cultivation.

If so, the Prisoner Fighting Arena would suffer heavy losses.

Of course, the compensation paid to Lin Feng for winning was a minor issue; what was more important were the bets.

Because everyone believed Lin Feng’s combat power was extraordinary, they would certainly bet on Lin Feng’s victory.

In that case, should Lin Feng win, the Prisoner Fighting Arena would have to pay out an immeasurable amount of Spirit Stones.

"Indeed!" Facing Elder Lin’s inquiry, Lin Feng lightly nodded his head, not denying the truth. Since he had been recognized, denial was pointless.

Hiss!

Hearing Lin Feng admit his identity, many inwardly gasped in shock. No wonder he was so powerful, killing a higher-level opponent in seconds — it turned out to be truly Lin Feng!

Elder Lin’s brows furrowed tightly; if it really was Lin Feng, then they were indeed in trouble!