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The old man saw that Dong Wen Feng was in danger, and secretly felt worried for him. It was just that now was not the time to save Dong Wen Feng, because he still had hope for Dong Wen Feng, or maybe he did not want his Divine Thief Sect to lose so badly this time.

"Don't be afraid, he's already injured. If you put in more effort, you can just kill him." Yao Qiang who was hiding among the cultivators shouted, the aura of all the cultivators suddenly rose, as they swarmed towards Dong Wen Feng.

Facing the incoming cultivators, Dong Wen Feng could only use Flash Technique to dodge, as long as Dong Wen Feng took action, there would definitely be people flying out of the stage.

Those cultivators that were seriously injured did not become the chicken that made an example of others. Instead, it became the stimulant for many cultivators.

A few Heaven Realm cultivators knew that they were not Dong Wen Feng's match, so they hid among the crowd and took the chance to attack Dong Wen Feng.

It was said that two fists is no match for four hands, but with so many hands, Dong Wen Feng naturally could not defend completely, and the wounds on his body continued to increase, causing his injuries to worsen.

"So f * cking shameless, so many people joined together to deal with us."

Zhang Yu who was beaten down looked at the scarred Dong Wen Feng on the stage and felt extremely anxious, he wished that he could go up there.

"Stop talking nonsense. If it wasn't for the fact that you guys are too weak, you wouldn't be in such a hurry here."

Lin Yue berated her in response, causing her to immediately shut her mouth with a flushed face. He actually wanted to say that Lin Yue's own strength wasn't too far off, but thinking about the difference in strength and identity between the two, he endured it.

"Be careful!"

One of the Divine Thief Sect Disciples below the stage shouted out, because he saw a black shadow charge towards Dong Wen Feng like a ghost, with a dagger in his hand, it was extremely cold.

When the black shadow's dagger pierced Dong Wen Feng, his face revealed a cruel smile, and he turned the dagger in Dong Wen Feng's body.

"Pop!"

Dong Wen Feng who was hit by the stab disappeared from the crowd's field of vision, leaving a burst of spirit force floating in the air.

"Damn, I've been tricked!"

The shadow man muttered, but just as he was about to retract the dagger, he felt a sense of danger approaching.

The black shadow immediately used his movement technique to dodge. When he saw his body, he realized that his head had fallen on the arena and his eyes were still rolling around.

The entire process took less than five seconds, from the attacks of the black shadow to his death. Even most of the cultivators were killed before they could react.

"Body-splitting technique?"

When the old man saw Dong Wen Feng being killed, he immediately stood up, and only when Dong Wen Feng's body was hit and turned into spirit energy that scattered in the air, did he remember that Dong Wen Feng had already learned his junior brother's absolute art.

Seeing that Dong Wen Feng had recovered, Yao Qiang quickly took a step back. Only now did he know that Dong Wen Feng had been injured by them in the past so that they could use them to drag the person out from the darkness.

"How is this possible? Why didn't he kill him?"

Other than shock, there was also guilt and resentment.

The black shadow man who was killed by Dong Wen Feng was his disciple, and his only disciple. Originally, he thought it was an easy mission, but who knew it would be his disciple.

When Xi Rui saw Dong Wen Feng beheading the disciple of the black clothed man, he was extremely shocked, because he knew the strength of the black shadow. Even cultivators with Heavenly Stage Late Phase would be assassinated by him.

But thinking about this, Xi Rui was secretly happy, because this meant that Dong Wen Feng had completely offended the black clothed man beside him.

Xi Rui did not know anything about the identity of the black clothed man beside him, but from Xi Donghai's words, he knew that this black clothed man was very terrifying.

Xi Donghai had said it before, if this person was willing to make a move, even a country's leader could be assassinated.

It had to be said that the security of the country's leaders was extremely tight. Not even a mosquito could get close to them. No one had ever heard that someone could assassinate the country's leader.

The rage in the black-clothed man's heart was quickly suppressed. His figure disappeared into thin air, and none of the surrounding cultivators could sense his disappearance.

After taking care of the black figure that was hiding in the shadows, Dong Wen Feng then went all out to deal with Yao Qiang's group, directly splitting out a few shadows, each of them like a god of death, fighting against dozens of Earth-Ranked Cultivator s.

"Quickly run!"

It was unknown who shouted, but all the cultivators surrounding Dong Wen Feng immediately scattered like birds.

Dong Wen Feng did not forcefully keep all these people, it was not because he did not want to, but because he lacked the ability.

No matter whether one was a disciple of the Jinling Faction or a disciple of the Fructus, no one would dare to stay in place.

Not long after, only twenty Heaven Ranked cultivators and above remained on the stage, while an elder from the dragon group suddenly appeared on the stage, stopping Dong Wen Feng and the rest from continuing their battle.

"There's no need to continue the next round. Something happened in the Sky Dragon Secret Realm, and the spirit energy inside surged incessantly, requiring all of you who have reached the Heaven Realm to enter."

Originally, only a few Heaven Realm cultivators had the chance to enter the Sky Dragon Secret Realm, who knew that blessings would descend from the sky.

The elders of the dragon group swept their eyes across all the Heaven Realm cultivators and continued to speak: "This time, entering the Sky Dragon Secret Realm is also a competition, so the competition results will be determined by the number of beasts we kill in the Sky Dragon Secret Realm."

If you kill a demon beast of the same level, you can accumulate one percent; if you kill a hundred demon beasts of a lower level, you can accumulate one percent; if you kill a demon beast of a higher level, you can accumulate ten percent.

In the past, every time a cultivator entered, they would have to hand over seventy percent of their spoils to the dragon group. This time, the dragon group only took thirty percent of the spoils.

Dong Wen Feng knew, however, that the rewards were often proportional to the danger. Since there was such a high reward, the danger involved must be quite a bit.

Before Dong Wen Feng had entered the Sky Dragon Secret Realm, old man Yi Tian had come to look for Dong Wen Feng. His purpose was to ask if Dong Wen Feng had found the hidden chess piece of the mysterious organization.

"Old Man Yi, I really didn't find any clues. Did you get the information wrong? That dark game isn't even among the participants?"

Dong Wen Feng's question made Old Man Yi fall into deep thought.

If the hidden chess player was one of the contestants, then he must be a very secretive person. He must be familiar with the kind of person that would be left out in the crowd.