"Damn it! How dare you humiliate me, you whelp!"
Lv Hexsong roared, and the aura around his body suddenly transformed.
A profound aura of Abyssal Heavy Water emanated from him, reminiscent of monstrous, unceasing waves crashing against the shore.
Positional Divine Technique, Black Death Tomb!
"I, Lv Hexsong, the Black Water Pond Master, beseech the Holy Sect to send down the Blood Boiling Arena! I wish to fight this cur to the death—either he dies, or I do!"
BOOM!
A crimson radiance suddenly descended from the heavens.
A great array suddenly rose around Qin Xuan.
"The Blood Boiling Arena?"
'Isn't this the Secret Realm that appeared during the Bone Slave selection? It can actually be summoned like this?'
Qin Xuan felt the sensation of being watched vanish.
It seemed as if not even the gaze of the Pure Yang Soul Capturing Demon Monarch could penetrate it from the outside world.
