Chapter 969: Servant's Arrogance

At this time, the middle-aged man couldn't believe his ears. He looked at Jiao Mingyu up and down in astonishment, and then said after a while: "Do you understand? The yellow area is only qualified for the seniors of the Demon Infant Realm. You A hundred of them will be killed."

"I've figured it out, it's yellow number 47." Jiao Mingyu insisted.

"Interesting, you are number seven. The first six people have already decided on the only winner. Now your opponent is Senior Shi." A strange smile appeared on the man's face.

Senior Shi?

Isn’t this a strong man in the Demon Infant Realm?

Jiao Mingyu's heart suddenly sank.

Although he had absolute confidence in his master, he didn't. If he was asked to fight against the demon infant state in the Transparent Realm, he would be seeking death no matter what.

At this moment, the management office manager turned around and shouted: "Senior Du, have you recovered from your injuries?"

A cold voice sounded, "It doesn't matter, it's just a transparent realm, I can destroy it with a snap of my fingers."

The steward nodded and said coldly to Jiao Mingyu, who was sweating on his forehead: "In a quarter of an hour, the battle for Huang No. 47 Island will begin. No one is allowed to take lives, otherwise he will be punished with one million medium-grade spiritual stones. Go get ready."

Jiao Mingyu came to the sidelines and sat on the ground, and heard the voice transmission from his heart, and at some point a storage bag appeared next to his paws.

As he listened, his face relaxed.

A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The steward's lazily voice sounded: "The battle for the yellow island No. 47, No. 1 vs. No. 7, prepare for the end."

A thin man with thick bones who was sitting alone stood up and slowly walked to the middle of the field to stand.

Jiao Mingyu also came in and stood still, facing the man who was more than ten feet away.

Transparent to the demon baby!

There have been countless battles in this management office, but there has never been such a huge gap in cultivation between the two sides.

Many demon cultivators waiting to fight for the island on the sidelines looked at this unsuspicious scene and began to comment out of boredom:

"This old boy has something wrong with his head, isn't he going to die?"

"How can this be a suicide? His material alone is worth one million mid-grade spiritual stones?"

"That's right, if it's me, I'll slap him and kill him."

...

When many demon cultivators in the audience were discussing whether Jiao Mingyu could climb out of the arena after the war, the men in the arena also glanced at Jiao Mingyu with disdain, then raised their chins towards the teleportation array behind the steward. He nodded and said two words coldly:

"Go away!"

Jiao Mingyu said calmly, "It's impossible."

The man's eyes narrowed, and his cold gaze made people shudder. "Don't you want to get out? Then I'll leave you breathing and crawl out."

As soon as he finished speaking, something happened that shocked him and everyone.

This bloodline can still be called pure, but the dragon, who is already old and only has a cultivation level of only mid-transparent stage, faced the threat of a strong man in the Demon Infant Realm, and his reaction was to lightly pat the storage bag.

The spiritual light shone, and countless bright spiritual stones flew out like a rainstorm, landing neatly beside the man in charge.

There were exclamations in the audience, and even some demon cultivators couldn't help but stand up.

"This...so many middle-grade spiritual stones?"

"There must be one million."

"This... what the hell does this mean... to kill Senior Po Po?!"

"Damn it, let's not talk about anything else. This old boy is really rich."

...

Listening to the discussion of the people on the sidelines, the man's face was clouded, and he looked at Jiao Mingyu with murderous intent in his eyes.

This damn old reptile actually wants my life! Dare to take my life!

"Old bastard, you're dead!"

Facing the threat from the man in the Demon Infant Realm, Jiao Mingyu's reaction was to smile indifferently, with deep emotion in his heart.

How arrogant!

It would be great if I could be as majestic as my master.

Just when his heart was surging, the steward, who was sitting lazily on his chair with an indifferent expression, could no longer sit still. He stood up suddenly and looked at the pile of middle-grade spiritual stones beside him with a look of shock on his face.

It’s just a matter of competing for the right to live on the island for one year, right?

He has been in charge here for three years. He has accidentally killed his opponent and had to compensate one million mid-grade spiritual stones, but there has never been one who so directly stated that he wanted the opponent's life.

Tongming threatens the demon baby?

No matter how I looked at it, I felt that I had seen it wrong.

After dozens of breaths, he took a deep look at the calm-looking Jiao Mingyu and the murderous man named Poison, and took out a black disc-shaped magic weapon.

"The rules of the competition arena are as follows: During the competition, the ban array must be activated to avoid impact and damage to the building and surrounding demon cultivators. This is a fifth-level array. Only part of the bans are activated now, which can withstand the demon infant's later attacks. You guys You can take action, but once it is activated, no matter who wins or loses, both parties will have to pay a fee of 5,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. Do you understand?"

Jiao Mingyu and the man named Du both nodded in agreement.

Just when the demon cultivators thought they were about to start fighting directly, Jiao Mingyu suddenly sacrificed the two third-level high-grade puppets he had just bought, driving them to release spiritual pressure and wrapping himself inside.

Seeing his cowardly and frightened behavior, many demon cultivators watching the battle burst into laughter.

"You are so anxious to save your life that you want to kill others?"

"This old guy is just old and confused, that's not the case."

"With him like this, Senior Du can easily pierce him into a sieve with one blow."

Listening to the comments of the demon cultivators on the side, the man surnamed Du also grinned, his eyes piercing his bones.

"Old bastard, you are really tired of living, how dare you offend me, Shi Chenlang!"

"Your worthless life is not worth one million medium-grade spirit stones. I will beat you up, pull out your dragon tendons, pull out your life scales, and let you die slowly in wailing. How about it, I treat you well, right?"

Jiao Mingyu was furious at his vicious and cruel words. He turned around and looked at the manager who was crossing his arms outside the light curtain, "Can we start?"

The manager was stunned, and then he realized that he had been watching the excitement and forgot to announce the start of the fight, so he shouted: "The battle for the Yellow Island No. 47, Challenger No. 1 vs. No. 7, start!"