Chapter 2085: Chapter 2082: Against a Hundred Alone

"No good!" Fetty, standing beside Ling Feng, also noticed the dark light and couldn’t help exclaiming, his face showing a look of anxiety.

The Crimson Moon Sword Demon hadn’t reacted yet when the dark light had already rushed in front of him.

With a loud bang, the Crimson Moon Sword Demon was directly blasted into the ground, and the dark light did not stop, instead, it was an act of seizing the chance to strike while he was down! It charged once more at the Crimson Moon Sword Demon, pinned to the ground!

Fetty wanted to intervene, but now it was too late; the attack speed of the dark light was truly fast.

"Bad, bad! If the Crimson Moon Sword Demon dies in the Beast Arena..." Thinking of this, Fetty’s eyes flashed with a horrified expression, the Demon King’s wrath was not something he could withstand!

But just at this moment, a golden light flashed, directly knocking the dark light away, causing it to land heavily on the ground.

As everyone saw the dark light clearly, they couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, even Fetty was stunned.

"This is... the Silverback Wild Lion? Is it the evolved form of the Ironback Wild Lion?" Fetty’s body trembled; the value of this Silverback Wild Lion is beyond comparison!

The Ironback Wild Lion was already a Seventh Level Magical Beast, and now the Silverback Wild Lion had been promoted to an Eighth-Level Magical Beast. If properly nurtured, it could bring endless profits to the Beast Arena.

"Quickly stop the battle!" Fetty shouted urgently. Now sacrificing either would be a loss the Beast Arena couldn’t afford to bear.

Ling Feng looked at the newly evolved Silverback Wild Lion; although its size was no different from ordinary lions, its aura was far stronger than before.

"So this was your trump card, suppressing your advancement limit all along with the intention of turning the tables in this battle, huh?" Ling Feng muttered to himself, the intelligence of this High-Level Magical Beast indeed was no weaker than that of humans.

Under Fetty’s command, the warriors of the Beast Arena quickly rushed in, trying to stop the battle.

"I want to kill it, I want to kill it!" The Crimson Moon Sword Demon was torn open by the Silverback Wild Lion, and he looked at it with crazed killing intent in his eyes.

When had the Crimson Moon Sword Demon ever been so humiliated, being crushed by a beast in such manner?

As the Son of the Demon King, does the Crimson Moon Sword Demon not care about his reputation?

But even if he wanted to kill the Silverback Wild Lion now, it wasn’t possible; firstly, he was seriously injured, and secondly, the Silverback Wild Lion’s strength had matched his after its evolution, making it not easy to kill.

More importantly, the Beast Arena would never let a Super Magical Beast like the Silverback Wild Lion die here.

The surrounding demons sent forth a series of boos, yet the Beast Arena remained unmoved; a mere few boos couldn’t allow the continuation of the battle, and if the battle were to continue, perhaps the Crimson Moon Sword Demon truly would get slain by the Silverback Wild Lion!

"Go back, tomorrow it’s your turn to fight!" Fetty glanced at Ling Feng. "I will select a hundred opponents based on your strength, allowing you to fight continuously for a hundred days. If you are still alive after the hundred battles, you will be the undisputed Super Star of our Beast Arena, and if you die, you can only blame your luck and insufficient strength!"

Ling Feng looked at Fetty and said, "What benefits do I get for becoming the Beast Arena’s Super Star, can you help me break free from Demon King Kai’s control?"

"Hehe, do not underestimate our Beast Arena!" Fetty said lightly. "Although Demon King Kai is powerful, our Beast Arena is not to be underestimated. If you can genuinely bring us substantial benefits, someone will naturally greet Demon King Kai on your behalf."

Ling Feng was somewhat surprised; it seemed the Beast Arena’s Energy was quite significant, not even fearing Demon King Kai? Perhaps this was an opportunity for himself!

Ling Feng knew that to activate the force within him, he had to undergo countless battles; since the Beast Arena was willing to provide such a combat environment, it was indeed a positive thing for him.

Returning to his room, Ling Feng began recharging his energy; as for tomorrow’s battle, he was determined to win! 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Finally, the next day arrived, and Ling Feng was arranged into a small arena in the Beast Arena, one of its lesser venues.

The Beast Arena housed a total of eight venues: one large, three medium, and four small. Placed in the small venue, Ling Feng naturally received less attention.

However, this was of little concern to Ling Feng; he never intended to be the center of attention anyway. Being able to develop quietly was the best thing.

Standing in the center of the small venue, Ling Feng looked at the long sword in his hand; this time, his sword was not the inferior product he wielded before. Ling Feng could feel the biting cold emanating from the sword.

With a creak, the opposite barrier opened, unleashing a torrent of Second-Level Magical Beasts.

"What? A Level 2 Long-haired Demon facing a horde of Second-Level Magical Beasts, is this a joke?" The surrounding High-Level Demons, observing Ling Feng’s battle, exclaimed with some surprise.

"This Level 2 Long-haired Demon is no easy prey; yesterday it conquered a mixed-blood dragon breed. Hopefully, today won’t mirror yesterday. I’m quite eager to see the combat prowess of this Level 2 Long-haired Demon!"

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Meanwhile, outside the arena, the High-Level Demons also saw Ling Feng’s detailed information, each somewhat amazed that this was an intelligent Long-haired Demon—a feat almost unimaginable.

In the center of the combat zone, Ling Feng, gripping his long sword, gazed upon over a hundred Second-Level Peak Magical Beasts rushing toward him. His face showed no signs of unease; instead, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"Finally, a chance for a grand fight? But... these Second-Level Magical Beasts pose little challenge to me!" Ling Feng took a deep breath, gripping his sword tightly and then charging toward the group of Second-Level Magical Beasts.

Second-Level Magical Beasts lack intelligence, driven purely by instinct to fight. Therefore, their numbers, however great, are just beasts awaiting slaughter for Ling Feng!

Ling Feng rushed into the group of Magical Beasts like a whirlwind, his long sword transforming into the scythe of the Death God, severing heads of Second-Level Magical Beasts as effortlessly as slicing vegetables.

"My god, this Level 2 Long-haired Demon is using Martial Arts, truly exhilarating!"

"Unexpectedly, his Martial Arts are quite skilled; seems he’s undergone rigorous training!"

Against hundreds! As time passed, more and more Magical Beasts fell under Ling Feng’s sword, with fewer remaining. Though not difficult for Ling Feng, it was creating an extraordinary stir.