In the other world, spiritual pets are forbidden from participating in the battle arena, so Ao Run never fought, whether in previous guild arenas or now.
But the corpse master is different; this creature is refined using demonic techniques and is not a spiritual pet.
The same unrestricted rule applies to insects refined by the Gu Refining Skill.
Ghosts summoned by Ghost Dao Magic.
Various demons refined using Demon Dao methods.
This corpse master of Zuo Qingren was refined using Demon Dao Magic; it belongs to the magic system, so it’s allowed to battle in the arena.
The corpse master relentlessly pounded on the Cyan Cloud Cover, continuously spewing Crimson Corpse Fire, covering more than half of the arena in flames.
Zuo Qingren stood atop the Demon Fire Golden Banner, with the wind making his Dark Gold Robe billow, one hand on the top of the banner and the other continuously conjuring and unleashing Seven Fiends Divine Light, occasionally forming a Demon Fire Yin Thunder to bombard down.
The banner and divine fire combined forces, step by step suppressing the fiery tornado, as he slightly smirked and said in a deep voice:
"Unless you have another high-level treasure, you are doomed!"
"But after the previous eight rounds of battle, I have thoroughly understood you have no other treasures."
Zuo Qingren recognized Su Yu’s strength, but he was more confident in himself and smiled, saying:
"You are destined to lose!"
Beneath the Demon Fire Golden Banner, Su Yu slowly raised his head with a slight smile:
"Not necessarily!"
Zuo Qingren was stunned, quickly pondering, confident he hadn’t missed anything, and chuckled:
"I can’t imagine how you could turn the tables at this point. Could it be that you still have....."
His voice suddenly halted, and his expression froze because, at that moment, countless fine sword lights unexpectedly appeared on the arena covered by Crimson Corpse Fire.
Having delayed until now, the Thousand-Layered Sword Net had taken shape.
Su Yu quickly pondered. Zuo Qingren, high above like a mountain on the Demon Fire Golden Banner, had high-level treasures for protection, and his robe was obviously of a high grade, perhaps not easily defeated.
The corpse master consistently being a nuisance was troublesome, solving that problem could mean facing Zuo Qingren with ease and victory.
Having understood this, he decisively made a gesture and softly commanded:
"Wind God’s Order, freeze!"
"Thousand-Layered Sword Net, rise!"
The thousand sword auras secretly laid out from the battle’s start now manifested, converging towards him with a mere gesture, instantly submerging the corpse master halted by the Wind God’s Order.
One sword aura’s attack power is 6880, sharpness 2000.
Ten sword auras’ attack power is 68800, sharpness 2000.
A hundred sword auras’ attack power is 688000, sharpness 2000.
A thousand sword auras’ attack power is 6880000, sharpness 2000.
Zuo Qingren had no time to react, only seeing his corpse master, with over three million health, instantly shredded into chunks by a thousand sword auras, slain on the spot.
"No!"
At this moment, Zuo Qingren’s heart bled, his fake smile vanished, and his eyes burned with murderous intent:
"I will have you killed!"
Spitting five mouthfuls of vital blood onto the Demon Fire Golden Banner, his face instantly turned pale with each mouthful directly lowering his Qi Refining Heart Skill by one level, five mouthfuls meant five levels.
But the banner, charged by these five mouthfuls of vital blood, roared like adding fuel to fire, its power booming massively.
The struggling fiery tornado collapsed on the spot, the massive Demon Fire Golden Banner below emitting a powerful suction to pin Su Yu in place, smashing down thunderously.
Su Yu felt darkness before his eyes, suddenly inside a magical banner several kilometers in diameter.
Below burned demon fire, surrounded by the dark golden inner walls of the magical banner, layered with innumerable Demon God and vile ghost sculptures reaching the magical banner’s top, which, when activated, surged to life, transforming into demon heads and ghosts attacking him.
Su Yu immediately activated the Wind and Fire Fan, summoning a tornado to encircle himself, gesturing to gather two sword auras crisscrossing to slay demon heads and ghosts breaching the tornado.
These demon heads and ghosts were level eighty and sixty respectively, with far less health than similar level spirits, but their attack power doubled, high attack low health, all born of the magical treasure, upon defeat they turned to demon flames merging back into the magical banner, continuously regenerating under the treasure’s activation.
"This Demon Fire Golden Banner is a Tier Eight superior magical treasure, once trapped inside even the Loose Immortals find it inescapable death."
Zuo Qingren’s filled-with-anger voice boomed from all directions within the magical banner:
"Dare to slay my corpse master, I will spare no expense in lowering my cultivation to refine you alive today."
Undisguised malice washed over Su Yu, making his brows furrow, recalling when Chu Xinyue refined Li Yingshen of Frostfire Guild, erasing all chance of revival, directly obliterating his lifespan.
"This Demon Fire Golden Banner...."
His gaze shifted towards the blazing demon fire and thousands of demon heads and ghosts within the magical banner, unsure if this magical treasure could do it.
He also doubted not whether Zuo Qingren dared to go so far; having practiced demonic corpse refining, would one hesitate to kill a person? This task was likely done by him numerous times.
"Damn, if you can’t afford to lose, don’t play then, any fight is bound to have damage."
Su Yu sighed softly, somewhat speechless.
Gesturing to retract the sword auras, he looked up making a final effort: