King of Nine Skies-Chapter 139 - :Slave

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Chapter 139: Chapter 139:Slave

Entering the prison, the victor lives while the loser dies.

Here, it is indeed as cruel as a battlefield.

In the Nine Heavens Continent, everyone is passionate about martial arts. This is no exaggeration. A cage fighting arena can attract so many people, and even make them venture into perilous situations to engage in cage fighting. This shows how strong the will of people to pursue martial arts is.

" What are the rules of the cage fight?" Lin Feng asked.

"The person in charge of the cage arena will announce the strength and combat record of the slaves and beasts in the cages. The spectators can then decide which cage to enter based on this: to fight against humans or against beasts? Of course, only those with the same or even lower strength level as the slaves and beasts can enter the cages and have the right to fight. Otherwise, it would be meaningless."

Wen Aoxue explained to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng gave a slight nod. Indeed, if the person inside the prison was far stronger than the slave martial cultivators and the beasts, then the battle would be meaningless. The owner of the prison arena wouldn't do such a foolish thing.

"Furthermore, those who enter the cage fight and lose will face the consequence of death. However, if they win, they can obtain a considerable amount of Yuan Shi. Many people, for the sake of Yuan Shi, sometimes even go to the prison to engage in cage fights. For instance, among the people of the Galaxy, some have gone through the cage fight to hone their courage and ferocity, constantly pushing the boundaries and achieving breakthroughs. After obtaining Yuan Shi, they then go to the cultivation tower to cultivate. This way, their strength can be rapidly enhanced. Of course, it is extremely dangerous."

"Crises coexist with opportunities. Which strong entity has not struggled countless times in the throes of death before finally soaring to the heights?"

Ling Feng was stunned by Ao Xue's voice, which carried a hint of solemnity. It seemed that men who were even more handsome than women were often imprisoned. If one saw him for the first time, one would never have imagined such a thing. It was as if he had never been in prison before. This was a man who was so handsome that he could have been a prince or a nobleman. But now he was in prison. It was as if

While speaking, the group kept going down the steps. Lin Feng could clearly see the entire scene of the cage fight arena.

This is a field as large as a football pitch. An immense iron cage directly covers this vast area, as if it had descended from the sky.

The iron cage was about ten meters high and was divided into two large areas. In one of the areas, an evil beast was fighting with a human being, while in the other area, two people were engaged in a life-and-death struggle.

In the two areas of the cage arena, there are respectively demonic beasts and slave warriors who have mastered martial arts. The people in the stands can freely choose to fight either the demonic beasts or the slave warriors who have mastered martial arts.

Just at that moment, a figure stepped forward to stand in front of Lin Feng and the others, and with a cold gaze, he gave Lin Feng and the others a cursory look.

Xiao Aoxue seemed to have anticipated this. Taking out six medium-grade Yuan stones from her body, she handed them to the other party. The other party immediately stepped back to the side and let Lin Feng and others pass on.

"Within the first ten rows near the arena for combat, the positions are in the front and the view is the best. Moreover, one has the priority to engage in the combat. However, to enter these ten rows, each person needs to pay a medium-grade Yuan Stone."

Xiao Aoxue continued walking while speaking, "A piece of medium-grade elemental stone? That's too much, isn't it?" Lin Feng's gaze narrowed. He said, "A piece of medium-grade elemental stone? That's too much, isn't it?"

You should know that a medium-grade Yuan Stone is sufficient for one to practice in any of the training chambers on the fourth to tenth floors of the Training Tower for a month. This is no small amount.

"Not much at all. Not a little bit." To Lin Feng's surprise, asked Ao Xue simply shook her head and said, "Just think about it. Who are the people who have come here and sat down before you?"

"Those who want to engage in a fight, and those who have abundant resources," Lin Feng pondered for a moment and replied.

You're right. For those who want to engage in combat, as long as they win the battle, they can at least obtain ten medium-grade Yuanstones. The effort they made is naturally worthwhile. If they lose, it means death. In that case, the Yuanstones they have on them have no meaning at all. As for the latter group of people, as you also said, they don't lack Yuanstones at all. Therefore, they wouldn't care.

"Ask Ao Xue said, pointing to a row of seats in the third row, "Let's sit there." "

"OK." Lin Feng nodded. The first ten rows were not crowded at all. Compared to the rest of the rows, the space was much more spacious. After all, those who wanted to engage in a fight or those who didn't care about the Yuan Shi stones were still in the minority.

Just as Lin Feng took his seat, a battle in the cage arena also came to an end. It was in the area where the slaves' martial arts practitioners were stationed.

We saw Wu Xiu, the slave still wearing shackles on his feet, insert his hand into the heart of the prisoner who was engaged in a fight, and the scene was extremely cruel with blood gushing out profusely.

But the crowd here was clearly already accustomed to it. One after another, they began to shout wildly, which was very exciting and made their blood boil.

Liu Fei and Jing Yun's brows were knitted tightly. Seeing such a scene made them feel uncomfortable. While Lin Feng, although his heart was slightly agitated, maintained a calm appearance on the surface. Having been in this world for such a long time, he had already become accustomed to the survival of the fittest. The lives of the weak were of no value in this world.

"Without absolute certainty, there's no need to engage in a fight to the death." Lin Feng gave a slight shake of his head. The person who was killed was someone he chose himself. His life or death couldn't be blamed on others.

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"Lin Feng, if we are of the same realm, would you rather engage in a battle with the demonic beasts or fight against the slaves who are martial cultivators?"

When Ao Xue heard Lin Feng's whispering, she was somewhat curious and asked Lin Feng a question.

"Monstrous beast." Lin Feng replied without any hesitation.

When Ao Xue heard Lin Feng's reply, she was momentarily stunned. Then she smiled and said, "Your choice is correct. Many people think that in the same realm, beasts are generally stronger than humans. But here, it's different. Slave martial cultivators. From the moment they become slaves, they are facing the danger of dying at any time. They don't know when they will die. Living is their only belief. Their desire to survive is stronger than anyone else's. To survive, they can do anything. Crazy, cruel, bloodthirsty, just hoping that all their potential is unleashed, more terrifying than beasts."

"Perhaps, sometimes you think you are stronger than them, and that is indeed the case. But when it comes to the fight to the death, you will find that the one who survives is not necessarily you."

To live on, how humble a dream it is!

Lin Feng sighed to himself inwardly, but shook his head and said, "You're right. But when I said I would choose to fight against the demonic beasts, it wasn't because of this reason."

"Is it not?" asked Ao Xuewei with a hint of surprise, looking at Lin Feng.

"No." Lin Feng nodded and said, "Slave martial cultivators. Although they are slaves and have no rights, after all, they are still human beings."

When Ao Xue heard Lin Fengwei's somewhat solemn tone, her gaze tightened and a peculiar color flashed across her eyes.

"As you said, their sole belief is to survive. They kill those who are in the midst of a struggle because the other party wants their lives. And they themselves want to live. Such a humble dream, no one can accuse them of being cruel. I cannot do it. I feel ashamed in my heart. I cannot kill people who have no grudge against me for some precious stones or for my own benefit."

Lin Feng doesn't consider himself a good person. Nor does he think he is a savior. But at least, while pursuing martial arts, he still has something to hold on to in his heart. At least, he can be true to himself. Thus, on the path of martial arts, he won't have any hindrances or obstacles that would prevent him from moving forward.

When Ao Xue heard Lin Feng's calm words, for the first time, he looked at that familiar cage fight arena and felt a slight flutter in his heart.

Those slaves who are warriors, although they are slaves, they are still human beings!

Yes, they are human beings. But in this cruel world, many people never regard slaves as human beings. There are far too few people like Lin Feng.

The vast majority of people are constantly striving to become stronger. In pursuit of becoming stronger and achieving their goals, they can resort to any means necessary, including killing others, which is quite normal.

"Perhaps, you are right. I've made up my mind. From now on, I'll only engage in combat with the monsters and beasts."

Xiao Aoxue smiled and said, but at this moment, a mocking voice came from not far behind her.

"It's really ridiculous that even those who study galaxies have come to adopt a compassionate attitude towards all beings, as if they were all part of one big family."

Lin Feng and Xiang Aoxue's gazes shifted, turning their eyes towards the side behind them. There they saw a group of young men dressed in splendid attire sitting there, with a certain air of arrogance on their lips, looking down upon Lin Feng and the others with a lordly air.

"Those of noble birth!"

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows. Among these young people dressed in splendid attire, there was one person Lin Feng recognized. It was the young man who had slapped him across the face on the day he entered Tianyi College - Bai Ze.