Chapter 356 4 Elephant Island, 8 Desert Arena

The flying boat flew across the sky and took more than half a month to successfully reach Sixiang Island.

Standing by the window, Yang Tianyou looked at the scenery below.

Surrounded by clear water and blue sky, a vast and majestic island stands tall in the sky and earth with a proud attitude that towers over the mountains and seas, which is unavoidable and shocking.

At this moment, as the Four Elephants and Nine Gates are about to open, a large number of immortal cultivators are pouring in from all over the world. The magnificent scene, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, adds a lot to the beauty of Four Elephants Island.

With a hint of amazement in his eyes, Yang Tianyou and several tribesmen stepped off the flying boat and followed the flow of people into Sixiang Island.

In Sixiang Island, foreign flying boats are not allowed to pass through the sky, and they can only anchor outside the island.

While flying, the basic situation of Sixiang Island began to emerge in his mind.

Due to being divided up by various forces, Sixiang Island formed five distinct areas.

The most central area is where the Lingkong Trading Ground and the Bahuang Arena are located.

The four major areas of east, west, south, and north correspond to the Eastern Continent, the Western Continent, the South China Sea, and the Frost and Thunder Region respectively.

Yang Tianyou and the others did not go to the eastern area, but flew straight to the central area. He had been fascinated by the Lingkong Trading Ground and the Bahuang Arena, which were famous in the entire Lu Wu world.

It took three days to fly from the edge of the island to the center.

Soon, a vast city without walls came into view.

The well-proportioned houses stretch into a patchwork, seeming to stretch to the end of the sky.

Immortal cultivators controlling magic weapons flew over the sky one after another without anyone stopping them. The mortals below were already accustomed to this and were doing whatever they were supposed to do.

Entering the central area of ​​the city, Yang Tianyou raised his head slightly and looked at the octagonal building in front of him.

Bahuang Arena!

As the name suggests, this is a gladiatorial arena. Gambling, life-and-death battles, competitions in various cultivation skills, etc., can all be held in the Bahuang Arena.

Some of the fighting here are private and are not allowed to be watched by outsiders, while some are purely for people to watch, and you can also place bets to earn spiritual stones.

In the center of this majestic building, four large gilded characters are shining brightly. The writing is like a knife cutting an axe, vigorous and powerful, and it also contains an extremely amazing sword intention.

Yang Tianyou also practices the art of swordsmanship, so he can naturally feel the power of this swordsmanship.

That terrifying sword intention that seemed to be able to split the sky in half had definitely reached the [Realm of the Sword Realm].

Through this will, Yang Tianyou seemed to see a majestic man wearing a yellow robe and carrying a long knife at his waist, showing a wild smile in front of all the sentient beings.

Entering the Bahuang Arena, it is divided into five areas, representing the realm from Qi training to the realm of divine transformation.

But generally speaking, it will take a long time for the latter two areas to be opened.

It is rare that the golden elixir area is opened, but there are always a few times a year.

The most common fighting methods are the two realms of Qi training and foundation building.

The low-level monks are the least valuable. In the world of immortality, there will never be a shortage of monks in these two realms.

Arriving at the foundation building area, in front of one of the doors, after handing over the spirit stones, Yang Tianyou and the others pushed the door open and entered.

The roar rising from the sky reached my ears, including Qi training monks, foundation building monks, and even a few golden elixir monks.

Hundreds of people were sitting on circular ladder-like seats, and everyone had a crazy look on their face.

On the yellow sand field below, in the fighting arena surrounded by formation shields, two foundation-building monks were fighting for their lives.

This is not a performance, but a real killing. Both of them have red eyes and blood stains on their bodies.

They voluntarily participated in the Bahuang Arena, not only because of personal grievances, but also because of the resources for cultivating immortals.

As long as you can win, not only will the other party's entire net worth be yours, but you will also get 30% of the arena income, including audience bets, ticket fees, etc.

If you perform well, you may be recruited by spies from the fighting arena or other forces, and your entire destiny may be changed. Many unsuccessful casual cultivators will use this method to gain the favor of big forces. Some people have indeed soared into the sky because of this.

After watching the competition for a while, Yang Tianyou became somewhat interested, but in the end he did not play in person.

First, there is no need for profit, and second, he does not need to increase combat experience through this method.

There are too many illusions in the enlightenment space that can enhance his ability in this area.

Of course, if necessary, this can be used as a good place to recruit subordinates.

There are many outstanding casual cultivators who will use the Bahuang Arena as a springboard to gain promotion.

Of course, if there is a public competition between Jindan and Yuanying monks, Hua Lingshi must watch it.

Such scenes can only be provided by the Bahuang Arena.

Normally, when encountering high-level monks fighting, low-level monks would stay far away, so they could not watch at close range.

To a certain extent, the Bahuang Arena brought the extremely rigid hierarchy among the monks closer together.

Look, it turns out that even the great monks are not that mysterious.

Even if you are injured, you will still bleed, if your head is blown off, you will still die...

After leaving the Bahuang Arena, Yang Tianyou looked at the turbulent flow of people in front of him, casually grabbed a qi-training monk, threw him a spiritual stone, and asked what happened.

After a while, he learned that it was two talented fairies who were openly fighting in the outer field of the Bahuang Arena.

The so-called outer field is a fighting arena with no restricted space. It is not limited to the formation shield. It has a higher degree of freedom and will receive greater attention.

Generally speaking, many young monks from powerful forces who want to become famous will come to the outside of the Bahuang Arena and set up a challenge arena.

By defeating opponents of the same level, or even taking on higher-level challenges, you can increase your reputation and indirectly improve your status in the force you belong to.

However, the two genius fairies who were fighting openly this time did not belong to this category. The reason why they fought was only because the forces of the two parties were hostile to each other.

"Let's go and see the excitement!"

With nothing to do, Yang Tianyou didn't mind joining in the fun, so he took a few tribesmen and followed the surging flow of people to a vast grassland that was thousands of feet long.

At this moment, surrounded by thousands of monks, there were two women, one red and one blue, in the center.

The woman on the left is wearing a red dress, with hot makeup, a curvy figure, a sinister look on her fair cheeks, and a flame rune engraved on her forehead.

The woman on the right is wearing an aqua blue robe, with a green wood hairpin on her head. Her face is smooth and jade-like, and her aura is like an orchid. Looking closely, it gives people a beautiful feeling of peace and tranquility.