Chu Yang smiled faintly, and did not intend to place a bet, but looked at Su Li and asked, "Su Li, how many source beads do you have?"

Upon hearing this, Su Li thought Chu Yang wanted to place a bet and said, "I still have more than fifty source beads on me, why do you want to play?"

Chu Yang shook his head, "I just want you to wait for the opportunity and bet on me when I get out..."

Hearing Chu Yang's words, Su Li suddenly realized, while Tian Hu on the side lies a lie and smiled, "Chu Yang, are you so confident? You must know that the Source God who dares to come to the arena of death are all the masters who dare to fight to the death... If you are not careful, you will be doomed."

Chu Yang's eyes fell on the battlefield. Now, two people wearing ghost masks are coming to an end, obviously two six-star god figures.

With these two six-star gods, the place where the bets became lively.

As the host said the code names of the two, everyone who placed the bet also began to bet.

The betting point was lively and it stopped for a while.

Obviously, a group of viewers have made bets now.

At this time, the two six-star gods had already started fighting and were evenly matched.

Chu Yang then looked at Tian Hu and smiled faintly, "Tian Hu, if you don't believe me, you can go and lie to my opponent to win... But if you lose, don't blame me."

Although Chu Yang did not say it clearly, his words were mixed with extremely strong self-confidence.

Tian Hu rolled his eyes to Chu Yang, "You guy, do you think I am such a person? Moreover, I also think you, a monster, can definitely win... your source god's power. It has a lot of successive power, and it will definitely explode most source gods."

Under Tian Hu's infection, a trace of worry on Su Li's face gradually dissipated.

Yes, his worries seemed a little redundant.

At this moment, he couldn't help but remember that more than 20 years ago, when Chu Yang and him and Tian Hu came to Hanchen Island, they repelled one of the fellow practitioners outside Hanchen Island... and that person was convinced by Chu Yang.

Looking back now, his eyes were a little more bright.

Chu Yang naturally didn't know Su Li's thoughts, and his eyes fell on the two six-star divine figures.

These two six-star gods were evenly matched at the beginning. In the end, the man in the blue clothes showed his skillful experience. The long stick condensed by the power of the source god in his hand swept across and smashed it hard towards the opponent's head.

His opponent naturally raised the long sword condensed by the power of the Source God in his hand.

And at this moment, the long stick in the former's hand turned instantly and smashed down hard on the opponent's shoulder.

boom!

With a loud bang, half of his opponent's body was directly sunk by him.

"ah!"

And almost in an instant, the six-star god figure who was hit screamed.

boom!

However, his scream did not last long, because the six-star divine figure who used a stick had already roared out again and smashed it to the opponent's head.

One stick, kill the opponent!

Win!

"Kong Lingsheng!"

At this time, the host spoke and the voice came out.

This six-star god figure with stick is code-named "Kongling".

"What a skillful technique... I'm afraid this person has experienced many battles in his life!"

Chu Yang looked at Kong Ling and a little surprised appeared on his face. At this time, Kong Ling won, and he also ended up.

At this time, at least half of the audience cursed, and there were all kinds of scolding. These people simply pressed the source bead in their hands on the dead six-star god figure.

The death of the six-star god figure means that the source bead they took out was drifted.

As for the other half, they were smiling.

"Haha! Win!"

"I think this big guy is more reliable."

"It's not bad, I earned a hundred source beads."

...

Not far away, above the void, several masked people were smiling.

These people are obviously also dead fighters, but now they are as audiences. They are all extremely excited to bet on the right treasure.

Chu Yang couldn't help but feel chill when he looked at the six-star god-like body being dragged away on the battlefield.

Six-star divine appearance!

If a person with average talent, his cultivation years will last at least tens of thousands of years, or even more than one hundred thousand years.

However, now he died here like this.

sad!

Of course, Chu Yang also knew that the reason why this six-star god died here was entirely because of his own greed. If it weren't for the source beads obtained by the death fighter, he wouldn't have come here.

When you come here, you must be mentally prepared to die at any time.

Seeing Chu Yang's current face, Tian Hu asked curiously: "Chu Yang, what's wrong?"

Chu Yang shook his head and sighed, "It's nothing, I just feel a little emotional. This person is also a six-star god after all. Now he has died here for some source beads. It's really sad. In the source body he controls, his relatives and everything about him will disappear with his death!"

When Tian Hu heard Chu Yang's words, he was not surprised or felt anything was wrong. "It's normal. In the Source God Realm, people are always on the dead, and everyone is responsible for everything in the Source Body he controls. But sometimes, people always have to pursue."

"Just like this six-star god figure, his years of cultivation may have been more than 100,000 years... It is difficult to make progress in a hundred thousand years, and I will inevitably feel a little impatient, wanting to get more source beads to assist in cultivation and break through to the next level. After all, if there is no source bead, the years required for cultivation will be more."

Tian Hu continued: "And, once the source beads accumulate to a certain level, you can even buy the magic fruit! Therefore, he is just to take shortcuts and further improve his cultivation."

Chu Yang nodded.

He can understand this.

The limited talent can only be accumulated by external force and time.

"Chu Yang, these things. You will become indifferent when you see them in the future..."

Su Li looked at Chu Yang and said slowly: "As Tian Hu said before, in the Source God Realm, people die every day. In this dead arena, no less than a hundred people die every day... Which of these people is not the Source God who controls the Source body?"

Chu Yang nodded, and he knew in his heart that the reason he had such emotions now was because he had just arrived at the Source God Realm not long ago and could not keep up with the rhythm here.

Soon, Chu Yang calmed down, and his eyes fell on the battlefield of death again.

Now, two six-star god figures have appeared on the deadly battlefield.

These two six-star gods were evenly matched. They fought for more than a moment, but the winner had not been decided yet.

Of course, Chu Yang could also see that in this quarter of an hour, they were more testing each other and did not fight with all their might...

After all, once you fight with all your strength, it means you can get in and out. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Now they are trying to find out their opponent's flaws, show a thunder strike, and kill the opponent.

In this way, they can get the source beads they want and the future they want!

To a certain extent, the source bead can represent the future.

"die!"

Suddenly, one of the more powerful six-star gods was the first to take action. As soon as he made a move, his palm print ran across the control, carrying an extremely terrifying power of the source god, and roared out.

Whoosh!

Another six-star god figure followed suit and punched out. The power of the source god seemed to turn into a Honglong, flew out and met.

Suddenly, the power between the two collided fiercely.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

A series of harsh explosions came, but the two of them kept fighting, fists and palms.

boom!

Finally, the powerful six-star divine image that had taken the lead before found an opportunity and slapped out with one palm and hit the opponent's chest.

The violent power of the Source God surged out instantly.

Kill the opponent directly!

Win!

Then, some people were happy and some were sad.

When the six-star god who won the victory left, the dead six-star god's corpse was dragged down by someone, the host continued to call his name, "Ghost, purple-clothed!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, a black shadow flew past the deadly fighting arena, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

This is a figure covered in a black robe, wearing a ghost mask, emitting a cold breath, just like a real ghost...

This person has a medium figure, his hands are extremely pale, and his eyes revealed by the grimace mask are shining with a faint green luster, as if he is chosen to devour him.

"Chu Yang, it's your place."
To be continued...