The Blood Dragon House's Teleportation Array, one of the 108 Houses of Hell, was next to the Blood Dragon Nest.
A group of High-Level Deities dressed in blood-red robes embroidered with dragon patterns were chatting casually.
" Another self-righteous fool has arrived. Guess if he's a Saint or a Demigod," a fierce-looking man in the team said.
"I bet on the Saint-level!"
"I bet on the Demigod."
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Light flashed, and a figure appeared from within the magic array. It was Lin Shen, who had come from the Yulan continent.
The purpose of his visit to the Infernal Realm was simple: to strengthen his soul.
The soul splitting one year ago almost caused Lin Shen to die on the spot, not to mention that he had to split nine more times.
From then on, the improvement of his soul strength had become an urgent matter for him.
There was practically no way to increase the strength of the soul in the Yulan continent.
And in hell, where danger lurked everywhere and experts were as common as clouds, a Golden Soul-Pearl was enough.
Lin Shen's biggest goal for this trip was to collect enough Golden Soul-Pearls and get a few million Divine Artifacts and Godheads to bring back to the Skana family.
"Brat…" Just as Lin Shen was recalling his goal for this trip, a rough voice sounded.
buzz ~
The divine Life clone unleashed his aura, sending waves of terrifying aura toward the rude voice.
Bang ~
Bang! Bang!
The aura of a Highgod was unleashed. Aside from the Highgod Five Star Fiend captain, everyone else in the team felt an immense pressure.
"Highgod!"
Under the pressure of this exaggerated aura, this Highgod Five Star Fiend clearly understood the power of this person. At the very least, he was close to his own level of power.
Hmph ~
Lin Shen withdrew his astonishing aura as he flew into the distance.
It was good enough to teach them a lesson. In this hell where danger lurked everywhere, Lin Shen clearly knew that he could not be weak.
The first rule of Hell was that one would rather be rude than weak!
" Captain, thank you so much for what you did just now." It was the burly man with a fierce expression who had just spoken.
"Remember this lesson well. If it were a Highgod with a rude temper, you would probably suffer. That person just now was no weaker than me.”
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Lin Shen walked out of a bookstore in a city that was millions of miles away from the Blood Dragon Teleportation Formation. He was holding a thick book as he figured out where he was.
As for where the money to buy the books came from, it was naturally from the team just now.
Did he think that just pressing him on the ground was a lesson? Of course, he wanted to take away all his assets.
The second law of Hell stated that one had to pay the price for doing something wrong, and the price was usually life!
This sort of behavior was considered extremely benevolent in the Infernal Realm. In the Infernal Realm of the Four Higher Planes, the cruel law of the jungle was fully displayed.
The Blood Dragon Mansion was one of the 108 mansions of the Infernal Realm. It was the Lord of the Blood Dragon Mansion, a supreme expert of the Infernal Realm who was proficient in the Laws of Water.
Seeing that the Blood Dragon Lord Prefect was more skilled in material attacks and that his strength was ranked at the bottom among the 108 Lord Prefects, a bold idea appeared in Lin Shen's mind.
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" Zhen Yuan " looked at the gradually clearer Blood Dragon City in front of him and Lin Shen could not help but complain.
Seven years ago, he estimated the distance to Blood Dragon City. Even with Lin Shen's power, which was close to that of a Highgod Five Star Fiend, he couldn't help but feel a headache.
In the end, he could only follow the trend of the Infernal Realm and purchase a completely purplish-black sword-shaped metallic lifeform, and begin his seven year long journey.
That's right, Lin Shen had come to the Blood Dragon City where the Blood Dragon Palace Lord, one of the 108 Asuras of the Infernal Realm, was located to participate in the arena and obtain a hundred victories.
Finally, he challenged the Prefecture Master!
During this seven-year journey, Lin Shen had not only exchanged all the wealth of the bandits he robbed along the way for Golden Soul-Pearls, but he had also strengthened his soul to the limit of a God.
That's right. After seven years, Lin Shen's divine life clone had successfully reached the peak of the God level.
The greatest improvement was in the profound mysteries of the Laws.
His training in the Edicts of Life was exceptionally smooth. When his divine clone advanced, his soul once again entered the Edicts of Life, allowing him to fuse the profound mysteries of the Edicts of Life to a higher level.
Seven years ago, Lin Shen, who had entered the Infernal Realm, was roughly between a Four Star Fiend and a Five Star Fiend. But now, he had already firmly stepped into the Seven Star Fiend level, and was only a step away from becoming an Infernal Asura.
Just his comprehension of the Edicts of Life had allowed him to reach the power of a Seven Star Fiend. If he were to combine this with the Sacred Body of the Ancients and the secret treasures of Heavenly Emperor Ye, which he had obtained from the system over the past few years, he would be able to reach the level of a Seven Star Fiend.
That's right. In the past seven years, Lin Shen had completed another phase of the Hundred Battles King mission and obtained a portion of the powerful Celestial Thearch's secret collection.
The current Lin Shen was confident that no Seven Star Fiend was a match for him.
It could be said that the seven years of journey had yielded remarkable results.
It wasn't just in terms of the profound mysteries of the Laws, but also in terms of his body.
As he gained a deeper understanding of the last Law of Life, Life Evolution, Lin Shen felt that his Sacred Body of the Ancients had changed even more.
Lin Shen had a feeling that his Sacred Body was about to undergo another transformation.
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In the largest restaurant in Blood Dragon City, Blood Red Hall.
Lin Shen, who was sitting in a private room on the third floor, sized up the restaurant that was said to be opened by the Blood Dragon Mansion Master. He tasted the Blood Dragon Marrow Wine, a specialty of the Blood Dragon Mansion. The taste was indeed extraordinary.
Thinking back to the information he had just bought at the Fiend Castle, he still needed a prerequisite to challenge the Lord Prefect.
Not everyone had the qualifications to challenge the Manor Head. If any random person wanted to challenge the Manor Head, the Manor Head would probably be beaten to death.
The Fiend Castle gave an answer to the question of how to challenge the Lord Prefect. It simply wrote ten words.
Blood Dragon Palace, Grand Arena, a hundred victories!
After drinking the last mouthful of Blood Dragon Marrow Wine, he left behind several thousand inkstones, the currency of the Infernal Realm. These were stones that had been stained with Sovereign's Might.
An ocean of inkstones could be used to refine a single drop of Sovereign's Might, but not even the clans that had existed in the Infernal Realm for hundreds of billions of years would be able to gather that amount.
In the center of Blood Dragon City, next to the Blood Dragon Lord, in the Great Arena.
As the Blood Dragon Mansion Master, he had to be on guard against any experts who could threaten his position as the Mansion Master.
Therefore, it was unknown when it started, but almost all the large arenas were built next to the chief manor.
The magnificent Great Arena occupied almost half of the center of the Blood Dragon City. The remaining half was naturally the Mansion of the Blood Dragon Mansion Master.
On the side of the giant city wall that was tens of thousands of miles tall and the giant arena that covered hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, the rows of seats could accommodate at least hundreds of millions of spectators.
Fifty inkstones per match, twenty matches a day, and almost every match was packed to the brim. After all, those who could enter Blood Dragon City didn't lack this bit of money.
Just the entrance fee for a single day was as much as a hundred billion inkstones. It was almost comparable to the entire wealth of a clan that had existed in the Infernal Realm for billions of years.
The third rule of Hell was that the strong were respected. Hell only worshipped the strong, and the weak had no status!
Looking at this chicken that laid golden eggs, even Lin Shen could not help but be tempted. As long as he could become the Blood Dragon Mansion Master, everything would belong to him in the future.
Moreover, it was not just this chicken that could lay golden eggs. The Blood Dragon Mansion had thousands of cities under its jurisdiction.
Each city had an arena. It might not be as large as the Blood Dragon City, but it was still a terrifying number.
More importantly, this was an endless stream of wealth that would last for 10,000 to 100,000,000 years or even longer.
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