People turned their gazes, which could only be turned a little, and followed the sound.

But I saw an old man slowly walking out of a dark and endless corner, every step he took seemed to be stepping on the surface of a calm lake like a mirror, and the power of mysterious rules came out from under his feet, turning into ripples and spreading quickly throughout the underground gladiatorial arena.

The people who had been swept away by the ripples had all regained their mobility, and the damaged dueling ring had also been restored to its original state, and the people who had recovered their mobility looked at the development of the ring with a puzzled expression, and their hearts were filled with infinite curiosity.

"Stay up!" the young man said in a deep voice, looking directly at the old man.

It turned out that this old man was the director of the underground gladiatorial arena, in charge of an underground gladiatorial arena branch, and being able to be the field chief in one of the ten main cities, it can be imagined that his power is so powerful and his strength is terrifying.

It is rumored that every field leader in the ten main cities has the strength to challenge the master!

The boiler had an indifferent face, without any expression on his face, his cloudy eyes looked directly at Evil Huang and said lightly: "Evil Huang, do you know the rules of the underground gladiatorial arena?"

"Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. Evil Huang replied.

"When you come to the underground gladiatorial arena, you have to be prepared to die at any time. Your son died here, and that's his glory, and if you continue to be so vexatious, don't blame us for not talking about old relationships. The boiler said lightly, and his words were full of invisible majesty.

Evil Huang was not afraid, he glanced at the evil one in his arms, his whole body trembled with anger, and he laughed angrily.

"Hehe, haha......ha It's so funny!"

"You said it lightly, it's not that your son is dead! This is Lao Tzu's son dead! And he was attacked and killed by you here. He didn't die in a duel!"

"Do you know how difficult it was for him to be born? Two thousand one hundred and twenty-eight years! Our husband and wife have been looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally they have come to him. And now I'm being assassinated here!, you tell me not to make trouble?!" Evil Huang roared, his eyes red. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to kill everyone here to vent his anger.

How vivid and touching Xie Huang said, but the long man was still indifferent, and there was no ripple in his heart, he had seen too many people of this kind, and he was used to it and numb.

Whose child is not born to a father?

"Meaning, you're going to make a fuss, and you're going to kill everybody here. And destroy the underground gladiatorial arena to eliminate the pain in your heart?" said the chief of the boiling field lightly.

"As long as the underground gladiatorial arena cooperates with me to find the mastermind who attacked and killed my son!" said Evil Huang in a deep voice.

"Hehe, Evil Huang, you really have the underground gladiatorial arena is your home? If all the parents of each family come to us to cooperate, then does our underground gladiatorial arena still have the meaning of existence?

"Is it?!, the captain really doesn't plan to cooperate?" Evil Huang's eyes were full of hideousness, and his green muscles flared up, as if he was on the verge of breaking out.

The indifferent face of the boiler became gloomy, and Evil Huang kicked his nose on his face, looking at him who had a trace of friendship with the Scorpion Clan, giving Evil Huang a chance. However, he did not cherish it at all, which made him very annoyed.

"Get out, if you let me know that there is a casualty among all the people here today, you scorpion clan will disappear from this world. The chief said fiercely, and a monstrous aura that devoured heaven and earth instantly swept through the entire underground gladiatorial arena. Spread towards the entire City of God's Blessing.

In an instant, the power of the entire Divine Blessed City was all sensational, and they all cast curious glances. Who ignited the wrath of the underground arena?

In the dark corner behind the long man of the boiling field, dozens of high-level people slowly walked out of the underground gladiatorial arena, their eyes as cold as the sea. The dull momentum is like a sleeping ancient beast. It's chilling.

"Good, good, good!" exclaimed Evil Huang. "I'll see if you have that strength!"

As he spoke, the two quickly condensed handprints towards the sky, the time and space violently shook, and a terrifying invisible energy rushed in all directions, and at this time, the extremely powerful aura erupted one after another, twisting into a strand, enveloping the entire underground gladiatorial arena.

The space was constantly twisting and shaking, unbearable, and was torn out of huge cracks.

A teleportation array appeared out of thin air in the sky, and a group of aura condensed cultivators teleported in, with clear camps, and their bodies were covered with a set of magical armor, and each cultivator rode a strange mount, with scales and armor, fangs like blades, terrifying and hideous.

The atmosphere around was extremely dull, the entire sky had collapsed, and all the people had difficulty breathing, their faces were red, their faces were purple, their green muscles were bursting up, and they were very uncomfortable and aggrieved.

The long-term eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

"It turned out that you came prepared, it seems that your son died unjustly, and our underground gladiatorial arena has been silent for too long, so that the world has forgotten our fangs. ”

"Hmph! The cancer of the underground gladiatorial arena should have disappeared from this world a long time ago! You all have to bury my son with you! unless my son can come back to life!" said Evil Huang in a deep voice.

At this moment, a young and charming young woman appeared out of thin air, pear blossoms with rain, full of sadness, she grabbed Evil Huang's arm out of control, shook it vigorously, and cried: "Who killed my son!"

Evil Huang lovingly hugged the young woman tightly into his arms, and said softly: "Madam, the murderer who killed our son is dead, he was killed by my own hands, now we have to remove the most terrible tumor in the Immortal Trace Forest in the underground gladiatorial arena, but we will find out the mastermind behind it, no matter who it is, I will destroy his nine clans!"

The young woman scanned the entire underground gladiatorial arena with resentful eyes, and the people who were swept by the gaze couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, such a resentful gaze showed how much hatred the young woman felt in her heart.

When her gaze swept over Lan Juechen's box, she suddenly trembled violently, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked incredulous.

"It's you, the enemy who killed my son!" the young woman screamed loudly as she pointed at Lan Jiechen through the box.

The out-of-control screams, sharp and piercing, pierced through the gold and gravel, resounded through the sky.

Suddenly, all the people stared at Lan Jiechen's box, and people opened their eyes one after another, wanting to forget about the obstacle and investigate what was going on, but they found that they were blocked by a mysterious force.

This did not reduce their curiosity, but only sparked it more and more.

"Madam, you must be mistaken, the man who killed our son has already been killed by me. Evil Huang hugged his wife tightly, afraid that she would be too sad and do something to hurt herself.

Although he wants to kill all the people here, there are many people with great family backgrounds, and these people are not easy for him to provoke, such as the people in this luxurious box.

Although it is impossible to find out who is in the box with his divine sense, he can imagine his identity to be able to enter such a unique box. Moreover, he was very sure that the person who attacked and killed his son earlier had been killed by him in an instant.

The young woman did not give up, she firmly believed in her self-consciousness, and murmured: "No, no! Even if he hides it deeply, but the mother and son are connected, I can feel that he is full of She'er's resentment." ”

Xie Huang began to believe his wife's words, the scorpion blade in his hand burst out with dazzling light, holding the scorpion blade tightly, he almost couldn't help but rush forward, and the person who attacked and killed his son was broken into pieces!

The two sisters and brothers of the Broken Soul Death turned pale, and so many powerful people looked at this place in unison, and all the spearheads were gathered on them at once.

"It can't be!"

"Except for Brother Long Yi, there are no other people here who have gone out or lurked here!"

"What should we do?" Broken Soul looked at Lan Juechen.

Seeing the helpless eyes of the two sisters and brothers of the Broken Soul Death, Lan Jiechen sighed fiercely in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be found out like this. Sure enough, mothers are the greatest creatures in the world, and they possess supernatural abilities that they cannot comprehend.

"Ling Xuan, cry blood, Xiaoyu, let's go!" He put down the rice bucket and rice spoon in his hand, slowly stood up, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a different evil smile from usual, and stepped out of the box in the puzzlement of the two sisters and brothers of the Broken Soul Death.

The moment Lan Juechen just stepped out of the box, everyone who was full of anticipation looked stunned.

"How is this possible, a cultivator who is just a ground level, how is this possible. ”

"Is there anyone behind the box?"

"Is this just a scapegoat?"

The moment Lan Jiechen stepped out of the box, Wang Arthur and they also caught it.

"Lan Juechen!" exclaimed Tiger Male.

Wang Arthur and the others stood up one after another, although they had long been mentally prepared in their hearts, they never thought that this person was Lan Jiechen, in their eyes, Lan Jiechen could not do such a thing no matter how strong he was.

"It can't be Lan Juechen. Tiger Xiong said solemnly.

"I don't think so, it's incredible, you have to know how he could attack and kill the femme fatale when all of us are incapacitated. ”

"Yes, the most incomprehensible thing is that the person who attacked and killed the femme fatale was killed by Evil Huang right under our noses, and Lan Jiechen is still alive and well, unscathed. That's it all for yourself. ”

Everyone felt that it was not Lan Jiechen's doing, and that Lan Jiechen was forced out, so who else was in the box?

"No! it was Lan Jiechen who attacked and killed. Xiong Ba, who admired Lan Jiechen the most, suddenly spoke, with incomparable excitement and excitement on his face, and he told him that all this was planned by Lan Jiechen.

Just when everyone was puzzled.

"It's you, it's you, you have my son's grudge, you killed my son!, ahhhh......h

She wanted to break free from the embrace of evil Huang and torture Lan Jiechen to vent her hatred.

Lan Jiechen's face was indifferent, under such a huge scene, he was still indifferent, how could he not have seen a scene, it was ten million times more spectacular to fight against Heaven and the Underworld alone back then than here.

He looked around his surroundings, then looked directly at the evil couple, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile.

"That's right, it's me. (To be continued......)