God Prison

He stood face to face with Hun 20. When Hun 20 saw that his opponent was him, his face instantly darkened.    

"It's you!"    

Soul 20 glanced at Niu Thirteen in fear. The image of him killing the ninth soul instantly appeared in his mind.    

Hun Jiu was one of the top ten geniuses among the young generation of the Soul Devouring Race. However, he was still killed by Niu Thirteen.    

He was only ranked 20th in the young generation of the Soul Devouring Race. How could he be a match for Niu Thirteen?    

"Yes, it's me. Remember, the person who killed you today was the inner disciple of the Sinful Sky Demon Sect, Niu Thirteen!"    

Niu Thirteen seriously said as he looked at Hun 20.    

"Hmph, I admit defeat!"    

Hun Twenty cleanly admitted defeat, turned around, and jumped off the arena.    

He didn't even give Niu Thirteen a chance to fight. Niu Thirteen stared dumbfoundedly at the departing figure of Wang Lin.    

"Wait a minute, don't go. We haven't started fighting yet. I won't do anything to you. Don't be afraid."    

"I just want to find a random person to fight with. How could you admit defeat? This doesn't suit your Soul Devouring Race's style. Come back, I won't kill you!"    

Niu Thirteen gloomily looked at Hun 20's back as he left with a helpless expression.    

The fact that he conceded without even fighting back made him a bit unhappy and made him a bit angry.    

He then looked at Hun Wu and the other Soul Devouring Race members, and shouted loudly.    

"Are you coming or not? I'll wait for you to fight!"    

However, the five souls were calm and didn't look like Thirteen at all.    

This person was infuriating, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't force them to fight, could he?    

He waited in the arena for a while, but the Soul Devouring Race didn't come up to challenge him.    

Since the other Sin Region geniuses knew that his goal was the Soul Devouring Race, they didn't challenge him.    

They also hoped that the Soul Devouring Race would fight with Niu Thirteen, so that Niu Thirteen could eliminate the Soul Devouring Tribe.    

After all, Thirteen had killed Soul Nine's men just now, so he should be able to kill the rest of the Soul Devouring Tribe.    

However, the Soul Devouring Race hadn't challenged him for a long time.    

Niu Thirteen waited for a long time, but didn't get the Soul Devouring Race to come up. He could only helplessly pout his mouth and leave the arena.    

He returned to Emperor Qing's side with a depressed look on his face.    

"Go!"    

Emperor Qing shook his head and looked at the stage quietly.    

After Niu Thirteen left, a sinful genius entered the ring.    

Hun Wu also jumped onto the stage and stood face to face with the sinner genius.    

"I admit defeat!"    

After seeing that his opponent was Soul Five, this sinful genius directly admitted defeat.    

He no longer had the impulses from before. If it was before, he would definitely fight Soul Five to the death.    

However, the situation was different now. Azure Emperor and Niu Thirteen were here, so there was no need for him to risk his life.    

Hun Wu was handed over to Emperor Qing and Niu Thirteen. In any case, there was a tall man who was supporting them when the sky collapsed.    

He very quickly admitted defeat, and then jumped off the stage.    

He really looked forward to the battle between the Azure Emperor and Niu Thirteen. They would defeat all the Soul Devouring Races and obtain the final Bodhi Fruit.    

It would be fine as long as the Soul Devouring Race didn't get their hands on it. It didn't matter who got the Bodhi Fruit, as it would be the same for Emperor Qing. However, the probability of Emperor Qing obtaining it was the highest.    

Hun Wu also walked down the stage and calmly said to Hun Si who was beside him.    

"You will probably meet that green-clothed person. If you really meet him, then admit defeat!"    

Hun Fourteen solemnly nodded his head and then jumped onto the stage.    

Sure enough, just as Hun Wu had said, Emperor Qing appeared on the arena when Hun Fourteen was on stage.    

"I admit defeat!"    

After that, he calmly turned around and calmly walked down the arena.    

Emperor Qing also calmly followed after Emperor Qing down the platform. The remaining sinners' geniuses all felt a sense of calm before the final battle.    

A sense of impending storm permeated the entire arena as the atmosphere in arena number one became a little unusual.