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The Death Arena’s door finally opened slowly, but it let out a grinding sound.
In the ti that had just passed, the panicking audience kept banging on the iron door, trying to escape from this purgatory on earth.
The iron door was not knocked open, but it was already twisted and deford, almost completely destroyed.
Very few people knew that since the day the Death Arena was established, the door for people to enter and exit had never been closed.
Now that it was closed and opened, the arena had beco a living hell.
As the door opened again, the panicking audience sward out, followed by the ferocious red-haired evil spirit.
The busy streets were in chaos, and screams were endless. Countless red-haired monsters were running at high speed, running around the city along the streets.
The spectators who had been thrown into the sea of fire as a sacrifice were wrapped in flas and were frantically chasing after the cultivators and Duelists who were escaping.
The torturer was carried by a group of burning n, and only his head was exposed. He was constantly spurting out balls of lava.
The fireballs flew everywhere and landed on the buildings, instantly burning.
The copper jar was huge, but it couldn’t contain so much lava. It was obviously an attack similar to a spell.
The opening of the Death Arena’s door was equivalent to opening up a passage between the purgatory and the human world, allowing the disaster to befall this super gacity.
The cultivators from the large organizations were also preparing to escape.
Who would have thought that at this mont, countless tentacles would extend out of the sea of lava and wrap around them at an extrely fast speed.
The speed was so fast that it was impossible to Dodge.
More than a thousand cultivators from the large organizations were caught by the tentacles that were stained with lava and flas, and they were constantly swung in the air.
No matter how he struggled, he could not break free from the tentacles ‘restraints. He could only cry out in pain under the burning flas.
There were also many Duelists who were also captured by the red-haired monster and imprisoned in the center of the stands.
Under the red-haired monster’s watch, the duelists did not dare to resist at all. Otherwise, their heads would be grabbed, and their lower bodies would be plunged into the lava.
The lava would burn his legs and feet, but he would not die. He could only endure the pain.
After a few demonstrations, the duelists who tried to escape or resist all beca obedient.
The situation was still unclear, and the red-haired monster didn’t intend to kill anyone, so he could only wait and see.
In a situation where they could be resurrected from the dead, the duelists, who had died countless tis, were more composed than the cultivators.
There were also many unlucky spectators who were also controlled by the red-haired monster. They were shivering in their seats.
The atmosphere in the arena beca very strange. All the monsters quieted down, as if they were waiting for sothing.
The area that had not been affected was the area in the center of the arena, where a group of Duelists gathered.
When the Death Arena collapsed, only this area had survived, as if it was an isolated island in the abyss.
As the lava continued to rise, the isolated island started to float.
It was like a float in the water. No matter how violent the sea of lava was, it could not be swallowed.
The duelers on the island were feeling complicated and nervous.
They really couldn’t understand why the monsters that erged from the lava would turn a blind eye to them.
The monster was right in front of them, but it ignored them and rushed straight to the stands.
While he felt fortunate, he was also filled with doubts. He wanted to find out what the reason was.
The people and monsters around the grandstand were all looking at the center of the arena, as if they were watching the duelists on an isolated island.
This strange and abnormal scene made the duelers panic, feeling that sothing big was about to happen.
“Gulu Gulu Gulu Gulu”
The bubbles beca more and more concentrated, and after they exploded, black smoke was released, floating in the air and quickly gathering.
A huge ghostly face was slowly taking shape, giving people endless pressure.
The pair of eyes on the ghostly face were like boiling lava, revealing a coldness that could freeze the soul.
The terrifying aura beca more and more intense, causing people to feel fear and respect from the bottom of their hearts. They subconsciously wanted to worship him.
The red-haired monsters around him were already kneeling on the ground, chanting sothing.
The tone was extrely strange, like so sort of Scripture, but also like a desolate and strange song.
“Whoosh! Whoosh!”
A huge arm suddenly stretched out from the lava and pressed hard on the edge of the Death Arena’s grandstand.
Under the huge force, the stands collapsed, and the nearby spectators and monsters were crushed into at paste.
As the lava rolled, a second arm appeared and pressed down on the stands.
He exerted force with both arms at the sa ti, as if to break free from the shackles.
A huge body crawled out of the lava, and the lava kept flowing down.
“Hahaha, I’m finally out!”
A muffled sound reverberated in the sky above the square, like muffled Thunder rolling continuously.
“You guys are in luck. You’re about to witness a Grand feast of destruction.
You won’t die, but you’ll be responsible for telling the world what you’ve seen and heard today. Tell the world what you’ve been through.”
The deep voice reverberated in the Death Arena, but the content of the words surprised and shocked everyone.
“This Tao Wu is the demon God that was suppressed?”
The manager of the Death Arena was caught by the burning tentacles and was constantly suffering the burning pain.
Looking at the figure that crawled out of the lava, he was in complete despair. At least, there was no way to save everything.
However, he soon discovered that there seed to be sothing wrong with this terrifying figure in front of him.
Upon closer inspection, one would discover that this terrifying Demon God actually didn’t have a head at all!
It had the body of a human, but it did not have legs. Instead, it was replaced by countless tentacles.
Although the aura and pressure were terrifying, the bald neck made people feel extrely strange.
However, since it was a Demon God, it was impossible to guess it with common sense. It was normal for it to be brainless. Perhaps this was the true form of a Demon God.
Only Tang Zhen, who was in the crowd, revealed a strange expression. However, he did not make any unnecessary movents.
He concealed his aura and didn’t show any abnormalities. He looked no different from an ordinary Duelist.
The island under his feet did not collapse, not only for its own reason, but also because Tang Zhen had taken action.
The runic magic circle that guarded the Death Arena used the ground beneath their feet as its base, which was why it had not collapsed.
Tang Zhen had quietly made so changes to the runic magic circle and added an aura concealnt function to it. Therefore, the monsters that had crawled out of the magma were unable to discover this unique island.
He hid in the crowd and quietly observed the demon God who had broken through the seal. He wanted to find out who he was.
The demonic god crawled out of the lava. He didn’t cause any damage to the surroundings, but fell into silence.
He was like a statue, without any movent.
Everyone knew that this strange calmness could very well an a crazy outbreak.
Sure enough, after a while, the terrifying ghostly face that was condensed from the black smoke and floating in the sky suddenly widened its eyes.
“F * Ck your grandmother, you bunch of sons of b * tches, where did you put my head!”
The ghostly faces in the air roared and opened their mouths, spewing lava in all directions.
The lava spurted extrely far, and flas rose wherever it passed.
In the blink of an eye, this boundless giant city was filled with flas and thick smoke..
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