God of Fishing

Chapter 2330 - Dragon Fighting Arena

Chapter 2330: Dragon Fighting Arena

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

However, in Han Fei’s view, the Dragon Fighting Street had already been defeated by him and Feng Xingliu. Why did he still want to save face?

If he didn’t have an identity before, it would be fine. But now, in any case, he had gained an identity from the God of War. As for whether this identity was good enough, Han Fei felt that it shouldn’t be bad. The Wild Ancient Race must have been a big force that had stood for countless years in the West Sea Divine Realm.

Feng Xingliu didn’t know that. He had always thought that Han Fei was from the Ancient Demon God Clan. Among the various ancient clans in the West Sea Divine Realm, only the Ancient Demon God Clan was the most miserable. He remembered Han Fei’s words. If Han Fei revealed his identity, the person who attacked him might change from Sky Openers to Monarchs.

At that time, even the Phoenix Divine Race wouldn’t be able to protect him.

Feng Xingliu snorted coldly. “If you have the ability, beat my brother. This kind of threat is despicable!”

Feng Xingliu didn’t think that the people of the Dragon Fighting Street could be Han Fei’s opponents and wouldn’t be able to force Han Fei to use the methods of the Ancient Demon God Clan.

However, Han Fei chuckled. “If you want to know my identity, fine! What can I get from the Dragon Fighting Arena?”

Kong Xuan grinned. “You can get as many resources as you can take out as long as you win. Of course, your opponent has to agree. If the Heavenly Race chooses not to fight, there won’t be any life-and-death battles. Of course, even if there aren’t life-and-death battles, you can still sell some of your tokens, right?”

Han Fei frowned slightly. Did I spend so much effort just to sell “some of my tokens” at a 30% discount?

Feng Xingliu said, “Why don’t we just drop it? After all…”

Feng Yu looked at Feng Xingliu and then at Han Fei, wondering how the two of them became brothers. Alas, Feng Xingliu didn’t seem to be as stupid as before.

Also, what identity did Little Junior Brother have? Why was he pretending at this time? Did he want to use his identity as a disciple of the Void Temple?

Once the identity of the Void Temple was exposed, it wouldn’t be a small matter. Among the Three Temples, only the Void Temple was the most mysterious.

Even the Time Temple often had people showing up in the world. However, the Void Temple only had a dozen people in total. They were scattered and extremely difficult to find among the countless strong masters in the five Divine Realms.

Once his identity was exposed, the number of people paying attention to him would probably be unimaginable. At that time, if he didn’t borrow the power of Eldest Senior Brother, he probably wouldn’t be able to escape.

Han Fei said, “Okay! With the power and identity of the Heavenly Race in the East Sea Divine Realm, I’ll have no choice but accept it if they’re afraid of fighting.”

Then, Han Fei looked around at the two sides of Dragon Fighting Street. Amidst the countless curious voices and hoots, his body glowed red.

“Han Fei…”

Buzz!

Suddenly, everyone saw two axes flying in the air, brimming with fighting intent. Behind Han Fei, a terrifying figure seemed to rise from the ground.

That figure was entirely covered in blood. His face couldn’t be seen clearly, but his boundless fighting intent shocked everyone on the entire Dragon Fighting Street.

“F*ck, what race is this? What a crazy fighting intent.”

“Heh! I don’t think this is from the East Sea Divine Realm, right?”

“At least, it can’t be the Fist Light Mountain. There’s no such inheritance in the Fist Light Mountain. What’s behind him? It looks like some kind of divine phantom?”

“Oh my god, this guy is really powerful. I knew that he couldn’t be an ordinary person, let alone an itinerant cultivator.”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, “I know. This is the God of War from the West Sea Divine Realm. It’s said that although he hasn’t become a god, his combat power is godly.”

“Huh? God of War, what kind of race is that… Um, the Wild Ancient Race?”

“Huh? This guy came from the West Sea Divine Realm? Why is someone from the West Sea Divine Realm so arrogant in our East Sea Divine Realm?”

“F*ck, kill him. I’ve never seen such an arrogant and despotic person from the West Sea Divine Realm. Even if you have a powerful background in the West Sea Divine Realm, you still have to keep a low profile in our East Sea Divine Realm.”

“Who wants to fight this life-or-death battle and nail this western barbarian on the Dragon Fighting Arena?”

The rich kids who were cheering for Han Fei just now suddenly turned their attitude to Han Fei. These people were very strange. Why couldn’t the people from the West Sea Divine Realm be arrogant in the East Sea Divine Realm? They began to unite for no reason, as if the East Sea was their home and they needed to protect it.

Feng Yu was surprised. She knew Han Fei’s identity best because she was responsible for the entry test for Han Fei. No matter what, it was impossible for Han Fei to have a relationship with the West Sea Divine Realm. It could only be said that after Han Fei came out, he had some chance and obtained the inheritance of the God of War of the Wild Ancient Race.

Feng Yu couldn’t help but smile. She had been thinking about how to help Han Fei out, but there was no need now.

However, what puzzled her now was that Little Junior Brother was going to fight in the Dragon Fighting Arena. There was no fairness or unfairness in this arena. If she hadn’t learned that Han Fei had once captured a perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivator, she would have stopped him.

Feng Xingliu, on the other hand, widened his eyes and looked at Han Fei in surprise. The Wild Ancient Race? How could it be the Wild Ancient Race?

Immediately, Feng Xingliu came up with a strange story.

When the Ancient Demon God Clan was invaded and the divine sons were slaughtered, Han Fei, who had just been born, was secretly sent to the Wild Ancient Race. From then on, he hid his identity. In order to take revenge, he began to fight crazily and plundered resources. The dignified Son of God was even branded with the inheritance mark of another race. How much pressure did he have to bear?

Immediately, the Qi and blood on Feng Xingliu’s body soared, and flames began to burn. Unfortunately, although he had swallowed three masses of liquid divine brilliance, his injuries were still too serious and he was extremely mentally exhausted. He couldn’t launch an attack.

Because of the appearance of the phantom of the God of War, everyone’s attention was not on Feng Xingliu at the moment. They thought that he had only recovered a little and nothing special.

Buzz!

The God of War Seal and the phantom of the God of War disappeared, and Han Fei held his head high. “Did you see that? My identity is exactly this identity. It’s not that I don’t want to show my identity, but on my way here, all I met was trash. They don’t deserve me revealing my identity!”

Kong Xuan frowned slightly, somewhat surprised. He had thought that Han Fei might be from the North Sea Divine Realm, the South Sea Divine Realm, or some hidden power… But he didn’t expect this guy to be from the West Sea Divine Realm.

“Heh! Heh heh…”

Kong Xuan immediately laughed. “You are really the boldest barbarian from the West Sea Divine Realm that I have ever seen.”

Han Fei raised his head. “Why? Do you look down on my identity?”

Kong Xuan said leisurely, “No, but since you’ve revealed your identity, I’m afraid you’re in trouble.”

Han Fei could hear people sighing and cursing on both sides of the Dragon Fighting Street. There were all kinds of voices.

Someone said, “The West Sea Divine Realm is too far away. Even if Han Fei is the descendant of the God of War, he can’t escape the palm of the Heavenly Race in the East Sea Divine Realm.”

Someone said guiltily, “Unless he never leaves the Divine Capital Dynasty for the rest of his life, he will be doomed after the competition.”

Someone clicked his tongue. “If it were me, I would definitely not fight this guy. As long as we wait for the competition to end, he will be dead meat. No one can save him.”

Someone sighed. “But can the Heavenly Race really hold back? If they don’t accept his challenge, they will lose face today. And from today onwards, Han Fei will definitely make a name and his name will be household in the Divine Capital Dynasty. How can the Heavenly Race tolerate him since he has challenged the Heavenly Race?”

Someone frowned. “No matter how talented this person is, it’s not like the Heavenly Race don’t have peerless talents. They have several strong masters on the Heaven Roll. Why would they refuse to fight him?”

Suddenly, someone said, “I just got the news. Yi Chen from the Heavenly Race was once captured by Han Fei. The Heavenly Race used two million kilometers of resources to exchange for him.”

“Hiss ~”

“What?”

“How is that possible?”

“Yi Chen is in the perfected Star Transformation Realm.”

“This guy… Huh! That’s not right! I can’t see Han Fei’s Origin Star at all!”

“F*ck, this kid actually has the means to hide his Origin Star.”

“I heard that he hadn’t turned his Origin Sea into a star just a few years ago!”

“What are you bragging about? How could he capture a perfected Star Transformation Realm cultivator before even entering the Star Transformation Realm? Do you believe it?”

“Oh! Don’t forget, he might be able to borrow the power of the God of War.”

“That’s true…”

…

For a time, discussions were going on on both sides of the Dragon Fighting Street. At first, they wanted to kill Han Fei and Feng Xingliu, but now they didn’t think it was a big deal that the Dragon Fighting Street was defeated. They were just waiting to see the Heavenly Race get in trouble, and their evaluation of Han Fei and Feng Xingliu soared.

The Heavenly Talents of the West Sea Divine Realm were also Heavenly Talents.

As for Feng Xingliu, he had his second bloodline awakening after his last outburst. And now that Feng Yu, the first place on the Heaven Roll was here, it was impossible to kill them.

However, even if they couldn’t kill these two, they wanted to see the Heavenly Race defeat Han Fei. Otherwise, wouldn’t it look like there was no strong master in the East Sea Divine Realm?

At this time, as Kong Xuan waved his fingers, someone had already gone to prepare the resources. No matter what, with the qualification tokens he got from Han Fei at this price, he could actually get 50% of the profits. Why didn’t he take the money others gave him?

After a while, when millions of kilometers of resources were placed in front of Han Fei, Kong Xuan said indifferently, “This is a good deal. As for whether the Heavenly Race will come or not, we’ll know in a moment.”