Chapter 924: Chapter 941: Before the Battle [3 Updates]
The atmosphere, as terrifying as a furnace, rolled towards Ye Feng, crushing him in an instant.
The surrounding spectators all felt the might of the S-level team. That terrifying aura pressed upon them, leaving them with dry mouths, parched throats, and beads of sweat continuously dripping down their foreheads.
The Innate Realm masters, with synchronized steps, each footfall hitting the ground like a massive drumstick pounding on a gigantic drum, stirred up a powerful aftershock.
Ripples rose in the space throughout the arena.
The excitement was evident in everyone’s eyes. They shouted loudly, "Dark Sky will win... Dark Sky will win!"
The host stood excitedly on the ring: "Ladies and gentlemen, there are only ten minutes left to place your bets. If you want to bet, hurry up!"
The crowd erupted with excitement: "I’ll bet ten million..."
"I’ll bet five million..."
"Three million!"
One by one, the spectators began placing bets, all on Dark Sky Arena’s victory. Not a single bet was placed on Ye Feng’s victory. The spectators looked at Ye Feng, then turned their gaze to Han Yi and Lin Shiyu.
Neil looked puzzledly at Han Yi and Lin Shiyu. By rights, Ye Feng was their husband, and he was about to die, yet Han Yi and Lin Shiyu appeared relaxed and unconcerned, as if they were not worried about Ye Feng at all.
This greatly puzzled Neil, yet how could Neil know that Han Yi and Lin Shiyu actually had full confidence in Ye Feng. Han Yi and Lin Shiyu had already witnessed Ye Feng’s formidable strength. Even the powerful mid-Divine Realm Huangfu Zhan had fallen by Ye Feng’s hand. Now, Ye Feng was merely facing thirty-five Innate Realm Grandmasters.
Let alone these few, Han Yi and Lin Shiyu wouldn’t worry even if the numbers increased tenfold.
Before long, the betting time ended, and everyone was excited since the battle was about to begin. The host approached Ye Feng, then addressed the audience: "Everyone, let’s have a pre-battle interview first!"
"Mr. Ye Feng, you’re about to die. Do you have any last words? Your wife is right in front of you; you’re about to die in front of her. Don’t you feel it’s unfair to your wife?"
The host’s gaze was filled with mockery and disdain; in her eyes, Ye Feng was already a dead man.
The spectators around looked at Ye Feng as if watching a joke.
However, Ye Feng didn’t care at all, his face remained calm and peaceful, not taking their words to heart at all, and he said lightly, "I will win..."
Ye Feng was extremely calm, as if he were talking about something very easy and normal, as simple as eating and drinking, something not at all worth him boasting about or changing his mood.
"Hahaha~~~" Hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone in the place laughed loudly, their eyes full of disdain. They thought Ye Feng was out of his mind to say such things.
"Is this guy crazy? I think he’s just here to give our country D some money, to boost our GDP!"
"Yeah, such garbage, talking nonsense, our S-level players, don’t even need to fight all together; even any random one among them can crush him to dust!"
The audience in the whole arena shouted excitedly.
The host also looked at Ye Feng with a mocking expression, the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, saying, "Mr. Ye Feng, is there something wrong with your brain? Why would you say such brainless words? Did you have any accidents in the past? You can tell us about it."
The provocative and disdainful words were heard by Lin Shiyu and Han Yi, both of whom were outraged. After all, the host had insulted their lover, and it’s perfectly normal for them to feel upset.
Yet Ye Feng remained indifferent, saying lightly, "What I said is just the truth. How can you shortsighted people, who have never experienced the world, understand my power?"
Immediately, the host’s face turned red with anger, and she shouted loudly, "Fine! Fine! Since I am a shortsighted person, then please, Mr. Ye Feng, show me how powerful a person you are, how mighty a Dragon Country person can be!"
At this time, Singer also came to the arena director’s side, their hearts filled with anticipation.
Although Ye Feng’s arrogance and conceit annoyed them greatly, the thought that Ye Feng would soon be killed and his money would fall into their pockets filled them with delight.
Yet Singer had an idea that even he thought was stupid: "Supervisor, do you think this kid might actually have some skills? Otherwise, why would he be so arrogant?"
The arena director said plainly, "He must have some skills, but he’s so young, how powerful can he be? I’ve seen his passport; he’s only twenty-seven. You think for yourself, when has our country D ever produced a legendary realm master in their twenties over the past thousands of years?"
"For this kid Ye Feng to defeat so many people, he would have to be in the Legendary Realm. But do you think it’s possible for him to be a Legendary Realm master?"
After hearing the arena director’s words, Singer nodded, believing Ye Feng would certainly die.
At that moment, the host looked at Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye Feng, are you ready to fight?"
Ye Feng nodded slightly: "I’m ready..."
Then, the host looked at the Dark Sky team: "Fellow warriors, are you ready?"
The thirty-five Innate Realm masters nodded one after another, indicating they were ready.
The host excitedly announced loudly: "Good, I now declare the battle begins!"
"Kill! Destroy this Dragon Country scum!" Instantly, the atmosphere in the arena surged to the limit, everyone shouting excitedly.
Although Ye Feng hadn’t even begun fighting, they seemed to already see the scene of Ye Feng being torn to pieces by the thirty-five Innate Realm masters...