I am really not a medical immortal.
Chapter 1820 - 1819: Dominating the Entire Field (Seventh Update!)
"Heh heh." Zhang Xiaohao gave a faint smile, treating the looks from the surrounding cultivators as if he hadn’t seen them at all.
When you’re standing at the peak, you’re looking down at the tiny ants below; no matter what they do, they can’t draw your attention. So-called "experts’ loneliness" is probably just like this!
After a little while.
Without any surprise, Zhang Xiaohao arrived at the third Wangu Arena. The moment this Human Demon showed up, the nearby cultivators all hurriedly backed far away from him, afraid that the very next moment he’d set his sights on them and casually cut them down.
Even the two people on the third Wangu Arena, who a moment ago had been fighting to the death, were now staring at Zhang Xiaohao like they were looking at a monster, faces full of terror. From their expressions, if they weren’t stuck on the Wangu Arena, they’d have run as far as they could.
But right now the two of them had no way out and could only sit and wait for death.
Especially that challenger—if he could do it over again, he swore he would never come challenge the third Wangu Arena.
"Huh? Why’d you stop? Why aren’t you fighting anymore? Did you two forget? Once you step onto the Wangu Arena, if you don’t decide the victor within the allotted time, both sides will be erased by the arena itself!" Zhang Xiaohao said with playful amusement.
The two on the Wangu Arena, after hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, could only smile bitterly and nothing else.
Just like Zhang Xiaohao said, once you step onto the Wangu Arena, your life is no longer your own—either you die or I die! There isn’t the slightest room to maneuver.
The two exchanged a glance, and from each other’s eyes they both saw bitter smiles and a faint reluctance to part with life.
Then the two nodded, walked to the middle of the arena, sat down directly, took out wine, meat, and other delicacies, and began eating in big mouthfuls.
"Your mindset’s not bad. You can face death calmly. If you hadn’t come to the wrong place, then even if your talent was worse, as long as your fortunes weren’t too bad, you’d definitely achieve something in the future. Pity... you two, of all the things you could’ve done, you just had to wade into these muddy waters." Zhang Xiaohao shook his head lightly.
He flipped his right hand, took out a bottle of aged wine, and started drinking.
Rumble rumble!!
Half a day later, two massive golden bolts of lightning descended onto the Wangu Arena and blasted the two who were still drinking and chatting into nothingness.
Whoosh!
Zhang Xiaohao put away the aged wine; his body flickered, and he was already standing atop the third Wangu Arena.
His provocative gaze swept over the cultivators below the arena. Seeing Zhang Xiaohao looking at them like that, the surrounding cultivators turned pale with fright and rushed toward the next Wangu Arena, not daring to linger a second longer at this third arena.
"You don’t even have the heart of a warrior who dares swim against the current. Even if you manage to live today, the cause planted today will one day become a demon thought." Zhang Xiaohao shook his head in disdain.
With no one to disturb him, Zhang Xiaohao sat down on the Wangu Arena, circulated the Shennong Reincarnation Scripture, and, practiced and familiar, absorbed the Power of Time Law hidden within the arena.
Gradually, in the blink of an eye, seven days had passed.
This third Wangu Arena ended up just like the first two. The Power of Time Law hidden within the arena was absorbed and refined by Zhang Xiaohao. Without Origin Power, the arena turned from its original gold to gray, and all the restrictions and such upon it were destroyed.
"Sigh, still too slow! If only it could all come at once, how great would that be?" Zhang Xiaohao shook his head lightly.
He jumped down from the third Wangu Arena and headed toward the fourth...
Like a white horse flashing past a crack, time drifted like smoke; in a blink, more than half a year had gone by.
In the Eternal Ancient Arena Space, there had originally been one hundred Wangu Arenas, but over this past half year, after Zhang Xiaohao’s continual absorption and refinement, only the final one remained.
After consecutively absorbing the Power of Time Law hidden within ninety-nine Wangu Arenas, and with the assistance of the Time Divine Stone, the Time Law Talent in Zhang Xiaohao’s body advanced at a terrifying pace and underwent astonishing changes, yet he still had not condensed even a single strand of Time Law.
"Sigh, looks like condensing even a single shred of Time Law is really damn difficult." Zhang Xiaohao said with a bitter smile and shake of his head.
He thought of how, during these days, he’d eaten so many heavenly and earthly treasures, each one a heaven-defying item that would drive Mahayana Realm old monsters mad in the outside world, yet after devouring so many heaven-defying things, he still hadn’t condensed even a single Time Law Silk.
He shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.
His body flickered as he leapt down from the ninety-ninth Wangu Arena and walked toward the final arena.
By his side, there was no longer a single cultivator.
All the cultivators had already rushed to that last Wangu Arena.
Over this past half year, for the sake of devouring the Wangu Arenas, Zhang Xiaohao had done exactly what "gods block, kill gods; devils block, slay devils" described—rampaging all the way through. No matter who blocked his path, he cut them all down with a single sword.
By now, the cultivators who had died by Zhang Xiaohao’s hand numbered, if not ten thousand, then at least eight thousand.
Facing the same enemy and the same treasure, the nearly ten million remaining cultivators chose unity. They refused to believe that ten million cultivators couldn’t kill a single man!
Besides, even if each person just spat once, ten million mouthfuls of spit would be enough to drown Zhang Xiaohao alive.
Zhang Xiaohao stopped ten steps in front of them, a giant panda dangling from his mouth, looking at this crowd with playful eyes. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
"You lot really think highly of me. Nearly ten million cultivators actually joined forces just to besiege little old me. Should I be proud of this ’honor’? Or should I say everyone present is trash?" Zhang Xiaohao shrugged, speaking with open disdain.
"Hmph! Human Demon, we don’t wish to be your enemy! As long as you’re willing to back off now, we won’t make things hard for you! However, you must honestly stay off to the side until this last Wangu Arena has produced a victor!"
"There’s a saying that enemies should be resolved, not tied tighter. Human Demon, you’ve already obtained the fortunes and opportunities of ninety-nine Wangu Arenas; you’re not lacking this last one. As long as you choose to retreat, we won’t make things hard for you!"
"Human Demon, you’d best think carefully. We’ve already laid down all sorts of powerful Formations in the surroundings. Although under the suppression of the Wangu Arena Space they can only exert Foundation Establishment Peak strength, with countless Formations superimposed and their power stacking together, not to mention you—even if a Daluo Heavenly Immortal descended to the mortal world, they’d still have only one way out: death!"
"We have no desire to be your enemy. You’d best behave and stay put over there. If you dare make a move, don’t blame us for being rude!"
One cultivator after another spoke coldly.