Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 845: Holy Field of Gladiator

Hearing the deafening howls of the monsters, the disciples of the Outer Sect, Inner Sect, and Immortal Sect turned pale with fright, and their bodies trembled involuntarily!

Even the disciples of the Holy Gate and the core disciples of the Holy Gate have panicked eyes, and they can't even breathe smoothly!

Because more than seven million disciples know that if these imprisoned monsters are released, they will be able to kill them in just one hour!

The weak fear the strong, this is the iron law of the strong preying on the strong, no matter whether the strong is a human or a beast, it is the same.

Tan Yun's hair fluttered, and he released his spiritual consciousness to envelop the gladiatorial sanctuary. He discovered that there are countless huge dark caves dug on the ring-shaped walls that are as high as 1000 feet around the gladiatorial sanctuary!

The entrance of the deep cave is covered by a layer of purple forbidden light curtain to prevent monsters from rushing out of the cave.

And that endless roar came from tens of thousands of dark caves!

"Young Sect Master, if you are ready, this subordinate will put you in the gladiatorial sanctuary right now." In Situ Wuhen's cloudy eyes, a hint of darkness flashed across.

"Don't worry, it won't be too late for my young suzerain to change clothes before going down." After Tan Yun responded coldly, he looked back at the more than seven million people on the spirit boat, and said, "Who has a spirit weapon or more than a spirit weapon?" robe? "

"The grade doesn't need to be high, as long as you can be big and pee."

When everyone heard the words, they naturally thought of how Tan Yun's body had soared to the size of ten feet nine years ago during the Grand Competition of the core disciples of the Ten Meridians of the Holy Sect.

Everyone immediately understood that when Tan Yun fought with the monster next, he was worried that his body would become ten feet tall, and his clothes would be broken and he would lose his clothes.

"Young Sovereign, I have it here!"

"Young Sect Master, I also have a long robe, but it's just a low-grade spiritual weapon..."

"Young Sect Master, what I have here is a top-grade treasure..."

"..."

Immediately, the voices of hundreds of disciples came from the spirit boats.

"Young Sect Master, this subordinate has a robe here!" At this moment, Guan Xuankong, the second patriarch of law enforcement, flashed the Qiankun Jie, and immediately a robe with the word "law enforcement" embroidered on it appeared in his hand.

"Wait!" Zhong Libo, the patriarch of the meridian, said without doubt: "Guan Xuankong, your clothes are top-grade venerable weapons, even if they are monsters of the fifth-order catastrophe period, they can't leave scars on them. Therefore, you cannot give it to the young suzerain!"

"If you want to give it, at most it will be the top-grade treasure clothes. In this way, the fifth-order newborn monsters can be easily torn apart, so it is only fair!"

When Guan Xuankong was about to attack, Tan Yun said: "Old Guan, just do as he says."

Suddenly a pleasant voice came to Tan Yun's ears, "Young Sect Master, this disciple just happens to have a robe that my disciples wore when they disguised themselves as men in the past."

In the next moment, under the displeased eyes of a few artisan disciples, Zhongli Yuxin's skirt flew up and landed in front of Tan Yunliao, holding a brocade robe in both hands, and handed it to Tan Yun.

Tan Yun didn't accept it, but hurriedly sent a voice transmission: "Yuxin, are you crazy? If you do this, that old Zhonglibo will never let you go!"

Before Zhongli Yuxin could speak, Tan Yun's face turned cold, and suddenly he grabbed Zhongli Yuxin's wrist with his right hand, and shouted: "Bold! Did my young suzerain let you come here? Get my young suzerain back to your spirit boat!"

As he spoke, Tan Yun waved his right arm, and sent Zhongli Yuxin flying hundreds of feet, and landed steadily on the spirit boat.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Libo said viciously in his heart: "If you dare to do something to my young lady, Tan Yun, even if you don't die today, the old man will kill you tomorrow!"

If it were another place where no one was around, just based on Tan Yun's actions towards Zhongli Yuxin just now, Zhonglibo would make Tan Yun suffer a terrible death!

On the spirit boat, Zhongli Yuxin stared straight at Tan Yun, who was glaring at her. A different emotion flowed from her heart...

She knew that Tan Yun was thinking of herself just now, so she deliberately scolded herself in public.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, accompanied by a refreshing fragrance, Feng Qingcheng in a black dress flew across the void and landed in front of Tan Yun, handed the purple robe in his hand to Tan Yun, and said respectfully: "Young Sect Master, this It is the top-grade treasure robe that our Great Patriarch asked his subordinates to give you."

"Thank you." When Tan Yun took the black robe with a smile, Feng Qingcheng's cold voice of Xiao Sha sounded in his mind, "It's better for you to die in the gladiatorial holy ground, lest I see you sick!"

After saying that, Feng Qingcheng, like a fairy in black, soared from the spirit boat, and immediately landed on the spirit boat before her.

Tan Yun frowned, and thought to himself; "Is this woman really cruel, or is she just acting cruel?"

Unable to figure it out, Tan Yun stopped thinking about it. He took the black robe and entered the spiritual boat training room...

"Wow... the young suzerain is so handsome!"

"Yeah hee hee... so the male god is so handsome in a black robe..."

"..."

Some of the female disciples hadn't finished speaking, and Xue Ziyan, who hadn't spoken all the time, suddenly looked back, pinched Xiaoman's waist, and said coldly: "Shut up, my aunt! If I hear you talk about my brother-in-law again, my aunt will tear you up." Q!"

Immediately, those female disciples fell silent without daring to speak out.

At this time, Tan Yun, who was dressed in a black robe and had an extraordinary bearing, stepped out of the training room with a stern expression.

"Whoosh!"

Tan Yun disappeared in a flash, and appeared in front of Mu Mengyan and Zhong Wu Shiyao on another spirit boat, and said softly: "No matter what happens in the next day, I will promise you, I will survive. "

"But you also have to promise me that no matter how cruel the battle is, you will not cry, okay?"

Mu Mengyan nodded heavily, and stepped forward to help Tan Yun straighten his robe.

Tan Yun smiled slightly, turned around and came to the edge of the spirit boat step by step, looked at Situ Wuhen, and said, "Now at the three quarters of the Hai hour, as long as my young suzerain can live until the three quarters of the Hai hour tomorrow, it means that the examination has passed, right?"

"That's right." Situ Wuhen smiled, not smiling, and tilted his head to look at Tan Yun, "Young Sect Master, when you fight against monsters during this period, you must not use any magic weapon, otherwise, it will be regarded as a failure of the assessment!"

"can we start?"

"Okay!" Tan Yun responded, "Open the array."

"Shhhhhhhh-"

With the flick of Situ Wuhen's fingers, eight bright spiritual powers flashed out from his fingers, and after being replaced by a complex prohibition pattern in the sky, they were printed on the formation covering the holy arena.

"Om—"

When the formation was slightly rippling, a huge gap of three feet was created for Tan Yun to enter.

At this time, Shen Subing looked anxiously, and shouted: "Tan Yun..."

As soon as she said the name, she hurriedly changed her words, her beautiful eyes filled with worry, and she looked at Tan Yun melancholy, "Young Sect Master, I wish you a safe return!"

Tan Yun smiled slightly, and said in a silent voice transmission: "Su Bing, don't worry about me, wait for me to come back."

As soon as the words fell, Tan Yun jumped off the spirit boat, falling vertically from the gap in the formation like a meteor...