God-level Perspective

Chapter 2857 The Colosseum (Part 2)

In the Holy Feather City, in the Colosseum, the masters of the Holy Feather Clan occupied the entire Colosseum. They looked at the young masters from all races in the Gods and Demons Continent who were imprisoned in the iron cage, as if they were looking at ants. Those noble, bloodthirsty eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.

"The descendants of the Gods and Demons are really getting weaker and weaker. Under the iron cavalry of my Holy Feather Tribe Holy War Knights, the weak ones will only be trampled into pulp in the end."

"Haha, how can the descendants of the God and Demon Clan be compared with my noble Holy Feather Clan? Their ancestors are protected by the gods, but they can't stop our Saint Feather Clan. As descendants of the God and Demon Clan, they are even more idiotic."

"However, these descendants of the Gods and Demons must be eliminated. The fact that they can enter here means that they are the most powerful young geniuses of the Gods and Demons. If we get rid of them first, there will be no obstacles to our future conquest of the Gods and Demons in the Jiuli World. It’s not that big anymore, what’s more, if we want to return to the Jiuli world, we also need these descendants of the gods and demons to reopen the door to the world.”

In the huge Colosseum, the voices of disdain came from the Holy Feather Clan on each floor, and they joined together. The holy power shrouded the sky, and the eyes of the pairs of people were like looking at clowns, making the people imprisoned in the iron The young masters from all races in the Caged Gods and Demons Continent are frightened and at the same time also have an astonishing murderous intention.

The young masters who can enter the City of Destiny are basically elites of all races. Even if there are geniuses above them who are more powerful than them, they have never been so humiliated.

Ye Han looked at every floor of the Colosseum that he could see. Among them, he felt several strong auras, but in this Colosseum, Ye Han still didn't look at it. To Ye Qing and Ao Xixuan.

"Haha, these alien bastards seem to treat us as animals to be slaughtered!" Yang Chong smiled coldly, and violent power surged out of him uncontrollably.

Ye Han said calmly; "If you don't want to be treated like an animal by the aliens, you must either die in battle as soon as possible and suffer less humiliation, or find an opportunity to fight out of here."

Hearing this, Yang Zhong glanced at Ye Han. His thick fists were clenched and his eyes were as bright as lightning. "If you have any ideas, my patron, Yang Zhong, is at your disposal."

The two looked at each other and stopped communicating.

The young masters from all races in the God and Demon Continent in the iron cage looked at the ten thousand Saint Feather masters in the Colosseum with cold eyes. The feeling of being treated like a clown was simply more uncomfortable than killing them.

At this time, under the gaze of everyone, I saw a man shrouded in holy light on the highest stand of the Colosseum, wearing white clothes with golden threads, holding a golden scepter in his hand, his face shining white The man slowly appeared under the stars.

With the appearance of this man, the eyes of the entire Colosseum turned to his position. Behind this man, there was also followed by a handsome young man and a foreign legion wearing silver heavy armor.

Ye Han's eyes also looked at that position. On the man holding a golden scepter and wearing gold-lined white clothes, even Ye Han felt a terrible pressure coming on him. This man was definitely a terror. The strong men were stronger than the foreign strong men Ye Han felt in Pluto City.

However, just when Ye Han was about to withdraw his gaze, a cold and aloof figure appeared next to the handsome young man, which immediately shocked Ye Han's body and made him ecstatic.

Because the indifferent figure standing next to the handsome young man from the Shengyu tribe turned out to be Ye Qing!

"The person you are looking for has appeared!" Backer Wang Yang Zhong glanced at Ye Han. As for the woman next to Ye Han, no one among the young masters of all races in the city of destiny was familiar with it. Ye Qing appeared on that tall Yang Zhong naturally saw it in the stands.

Hearing this, Ye Han took a deep breath. Although Ye Han didn't know why Ye Qing was with the people of the Shengyu tribe, it didn't matter. As long as he found Ye Qing, Ye Han would take her out of danger no matter what the cost. .

But, where is Ao Xixuan? where is she? Is it also in the hands of the Shengyu Clan?

"Welcome my king!"

A series of fanatical eyes stared at the man holding a scepter and wearing gold-lined white clothes, and his neat voice was like hundreds of millions of people worshiping.

"He is the Holy Feather King, the master of the Holy Feather City!" Yang Zhong said.

In the stands, the Holy Feather King stood on the edge. He waved the scepter in his hand slowly, and the entire Colosseum fell silent. "My people have been in this world for more than 30,000 years. The gate to the world is closed. Only God can Only the descendants of the demon clan can open the world gate again, once in a thousand years. Although the blood sacrifice has never been successful, the descendants of the god and demon clan are our enemies in the world of Jiuli. Our clan is also one of the vanguards in conquering the gods and demon clan. Whether it is for Realm Gate, for the sake of our hegemony in the Jiuli world, the gods and demons must be destroyed!"

"The gods and demons must be destroyed!"

In an instant, fanatical voices erupted like a flood in the Colosseum, shaking the earth and shaking the air. This fanatical power made them all like faithful believers waiting for the call of Allah.

"Jihad Knight, go to battle!"

Immediately, as the voice of the Holy Feather King resounded throughout the world, and as all the fanatical gazes from heaven and earth were cast towards the center of the Colosseum, several entrances at the bottom of the Colosseum were immediately opened, and then, one after another, people walked through the arena. The Holy Feather Tribe Legion appeared in the Colosseum wearing white battle armor and helmets, riding white horses that were three meters high.

There were a total of ten forces that appeared in the Colosseum. Each team was composed of ten people. Each team was extremely powerful. The bloodthirsty atmosphere made Ye Han frown.

"Here we come!" Yang Zhong clenched his fists. At this moment, people from the Shengyu Clan had already opened all the iron cages, allowing young masters from all races in the Gods and Demons Continent to appear in the Colosseum. In this Colosseum On the top, there are ten platforms of life and death.

The moment the iron cage opened, everyone was forced onto the ten life and death stages. At this moment, everyone on the life and death stage felt a force of forbidden air coming down, and the entire Colosseum was completely forbidden. In the empty realm, there is no way to control the wind.

"kill!"

The next moment, with the horses neighing and the hoofs raised, ten jihadi knights galloped out. Ten people in a team appeared in front of the ten life and death platforms. The weapon in the hands of the jihadi knights was very special. It was an iron ball the size of a basketball. The hammer is covered with sharp iron teeth, and the hammer is connected with an iron chain.

As these ten holy war knights took action at the same time, the terrifying weapons were swayed towards the life and death stage. Under the interlocking situation, a young master of the God of God and Demon Continent was immediately killed. The terrifying hammer completely penetrated the body, and at the other end Pulled by the chains, the corpses were cut into pieces!

Ho ho ho ho!

The bloody killing unfolded, and the moment the blood appeared, it immediately stimulated the entire alien race in the Colosseum, and the excitement and irritating sounds shook the clouds above the sky!