Chapter 35: The life and death arena? Yu Jingcheng: Bet you didn't expect this, I'm Possession! Light Holy Dragon, come forth!
"Oh? Coming for me?"
Yu Jingcheng raised an eyebrow. Not only was he not the slightest bit flustered, but a hint of an amused smile appeared on his face.
"Trying to pick on a soft target?"
"Too bad, you picked the wrong person."
Just as the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger was about to crash into Yu Jingcheng, the 'king' character pattern on its forehead suddenly lit up with a blinding grey light.
The grey light instantly expanded, transforming into a massive pillar of light that enveloped both itself and Yu Jingcheng.
Hum—!
The surrounding space instantly solidified. Even Xiao Jin's descending dragon claw was frozen mid-air.
An irresistible pulling force assailed them.
"The life and death arena!"
This name flashed through Yu Jingcheng's mind instantly, but he didn't resist. Instead, he went with the flow of that pulling force, allowing himself to be dragged into that bizarre space.
Light and shadow swirled.
When his vision cleared again, Yu Jingcheng found himself standing on a massive arena.
Around him was a void of darkness, with only the arena beneath his feet emitting a faint grey glow.
And across from him...
The Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger was crouched on the ground. The fear in its eyes had vanished, replaced by the cunning and cruelty of a successful plot.
Within this space, the strength of both parties would be forcibly equalized.
Even more terrifying, this tiger would also undergo rejuvenation, reverting to its Peak state, while the human would revert to their childhood!
"You think you've won just by dragging me in here?"
Watching the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger baring its fangs as it approached step by step, Yu Jingcheng slowly raised his right hand.
"Since you want to play..."
"Then I'll let you witness what true despair is."
Boom!
A radiance of golden light, dazzling to the extreme, erupted violently from Yu Jingcheng's body!
"Light Holy Dragon, come forth!"
Roar—!
Accompanied by a passionate dragon's roar, a sacred and majestic Light Holy Dragon slowly materialized behind him!
Within the life and death arena, bizarre grey currents of air surged wildly.
Yu Jingcheng felt his body become weightless. His previously well-fitting clothes instantly became incredibly loose and baggy, hanging limply on his frame.
He looked down at his hands, which had turned fair, small, and even slightly chubby like a baby's, a strange curve lifting the corner of his mouth.
"Six years old..."
"So this is the rule of the life and death arena, forcibly reverting both parties to childhood, pitting pure physicality and combat instinct against each other."
And across from him...
That originally imposing and majestic Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger had also undergone a drastic transformation.
It had become a cub no more than half a meter long, looking like a large black cat.
Although its size had shrunk, the ferocity in its eyes hadn't diminished in the slightest. If anything, its reduced size made it seem more agile and sinister.
"Grrr!"
The juvenile Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger let out a low growl, its hind legs slightly bent, its sharp claws extended, gripping the ground tightly.
In its inherited memory, human offspring were the most fragile.
No Soul Power, no Martial Soul Abilities, their physical bodies pathetically weak.
And it, as a top-tier Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger, even in its juvenile state, possessed strength and speed far surpassing Soul Beasts of the same rank, let alone shredding a six-year-old human child.
It could almost already see the beautiful scene of this human cub's throat being torn open, blood spraying everywhere.
However...
It didn't see even a trace of fear on this human cub's face.
On the contrary, the little boy dressed in oversized clothes was looking at it with an expression as if gazing upon an idiot.
"Little tiger, your plan was quite clever."
Yu Jingcheng's childish, milky voice echoed within the arena, sounding utterly non-threatening.
"Too bad you ran into me."
"A Soul... that doesn't belong to this World."
Before his words even faded...
Behind Yu Jingcheng, the Martial Soul that should have regressed along with his body, or even been unable to manifest due to the lack of Soul Rings,
at this moment erupted with a terrifying fluctuation that made the entire arena tremble!
Boom—!!!
Dazzling golden light instantly tore through the dim grey mist within the arena.
The Martial Soul, which should have been in a "Sealed" or "juvenile" state, was actually completely ignoring the rules of the life and death arena!
Because Yu Jingcheng was Possession Rebirth!
His Soul was mature. His Martial Soul was a "Body-Separating Martial Soul" that followed his Soul, not restricted by the bone age of this physical body!
"ROAR—!!!"
An earth-shaking dragon's roar exploded within the confined arena.
The juvenile Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger, which had been poised to pounce, stiffened violently upon hearing this roar. Its limbs went weak, and it actually collapsed directly onto the ground.
It looked up in terror.
It saw, behind that human cub, coiled in mid-air, a Light Holy Dragon dozens of meters long, its body covered in dazzling golden scales, radiating boundless sacred majesty!
The massive dragon head lowered, two golden dragon pupils like searchlights,
gazing down coldly at the black kitten-like creature beneath its feet, as insignificant as an ant.
What kind of evenly-matched life-and-death contest was this?
This was clearly a max-level character massacring the newbie village!
"Th-this... how is this possible?!"
Although the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger couldn't speak, its wide, bulging eyes were clearly spelling out these words.
The rules it prided itself on, the ultimate killing Domain it relied on for survival, had become a complete and utter joke in the face of this human!
"Go."
Yu Jingcheng raised his chubby little hand and gave a light wave.
"End this farce."
Roar—!
The Light Holy Dragon let out a roar. It didn't even need to use any Soul Skill. It simply pressed its massive body downward!
The enormous dragon claw, carrying a whistling wind, swatted down towards the juvenile Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger as if crushing a fly.
The Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger wanted to flee, but under the terrifying draconic pressure locked onto it by the Light Holy Dragon, it couldn't even twitch a finger.
It could only watch helplessly as that sky-blotting golden dragon claw rapidly enlarged in its field of vision.
Despair.
Endless despair.
Thud!
A dull, heavy sound.
The entire platform of the life and death arena shook violently.
That once arrogant Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger, without even having time to let out a scream, was smashed into a pulp by the Light Holy Dragon's single claw!
Extreme light attribute erupted instantly, purifying the evil dark power within its body until not a trace remained.
Crack... crack...
With the death of the Dark Demonic Evil God Tiger, the bizarre grey space around them began to develop web-like cracks, rapidly collapsing like shattered glass.
Outside.
The previously solidified space instantly resumed its flow.
Xiao Jin maintained its swatting posture, only to find its original target had vanished. In its place was a strange orb floating in mid-air.
The orb was pitch black overall, emitting a faint evil aura. Yet, on its surface, cyan and blue halos swirled, making it appear extremely mystical.
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