Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, people from various tribes saw the six-star Demigod-level "genius" from the Ancient Corpse Clan flash onto the arena, stopping not far from that Gloomy Hide.

Shi Feng looked ahead with a calm expression.

"He... he actually dared to step onto the stage..."

"Indeed! The Ancient Netherworld Clan and the Ancient Corpse Clan have a feud spanning generations, a situation that has long reached a point of no reconciliation, a fight to the death! This time, the Ancient Netherworld Clan's Gloomy Hide will surely go for the kill. This young man from the Ancient Corpse Clan is doomed!"

"I originally thought that the Ancient Corpse Clan wouldn't step into the arena, but didn't expect he would actually dare to go up there to die!"

"Five years ago, the genius of the Ancient Corpse Clan seemed to have died at the hands of this Gloomy Hide from the Ancient Netherworld Clan. Who would have thought that five years later, the Ancient Corpse Clan would send the younger generation to die again. I really don't know what they're thinking."

...

As soon as Shi Feng appeared in the arena, the stands erupted into a buzz of discussions.

Most people believed that this "corpse" from the Ancient Corpse Clan was going up there to throw away his life on the stage.

"Finally... he finally ascended to the arena!"

Gazing at Shi Feng now standing on the stage, Shii Wei of the Ancient Corpse Clan finally relaxed his heart that he had been holding up, as if he were settling dust, slowly exhaling a breath.

"As long as he's up there, he's undoubtedly dead! That Gloomy Hide wouldn't spare any of our Ancient Corpse Clan people!

As long as Shii Fan is dead, from now on, let's see who else dares to compete with me for Little Wu. Little Wu, she, belongs only to me, Shii Wei!"

Shii Wei muttered to himself, and at this moment, the beautiful face surfaced in his mind, making him somewhat impatient as he slowly turned his head and looked over.

"Shii Fan actually went up! Does he really not value his life?" At this point, other youths from the Ancient Corpse Clan couldn't quite believe it. "Finally can see him make a move!" The elders of the Ancient Corpse Clan quietly said, some "people" have already started to look forward to it.

...

On the arena, even Gloomy Hide from the Ancient Netherworld Clan could hardly believe Shi Feng dared to step up. The two hues of ghostly green flames flickered amid the black mist as he ridiculed coldly:

"Good! I never thought you'd actually dare to come up here to die!"

"Ha." Hearing Gloomy Hide's words, Shi Feng let out a chuckle and said, "From your words, do you truly think you can kill me?"

"Oh?" Hearing Shi Feng, Gloomy Hide didn't rush to take action but instead showed interest and said, "Do you think you can survive from my hands? Hmph, I'm curious where you got such confidence!"

"Survive from your hands?" Hearing these words from Gloomy Hide, Shi Feng slowly shook his head.

Shake his head? Even Gloomy Hide couldn't understand what this "corpse" was conveying at the moment.

However, Shi Feng soon opened his mouth again, saying, "Killing you is like killing a dog, one move will suffice!"

...

Though Shi Feng's words were not loud, they fell into the ears of the various tribes' beings in the stands at this moment.

"Is this... this man from the Ancient Corpse Clan crazy? At merely Six-star Demigod Realm, he dares say such big words to Gloomy Hide?"

"Hmph! He probably knows he's bound to die, so he wants to go off with a bang! What a fool!"

"I really don't know what the Ancient Corpse Clan is thinking, sending someone like that to disgrace themselves, they might as well have forfeited! Now they're even more of a disgrace."

...

"Haha, hahahaha!" Hearing Shi Feng's words, Gloomy Hide not only didn't get angry but also burst into laughter, full of contempt, saying:

"Turns out you're just a clown! Die!"

Gloomy Hide's voice was very indifferent, indicating he never regarded Shi Feng in front of him as a worthy opponent.

Or for Gloomy Hide, an Ancient Corpse Clan's six-star Demigod-level Yin Corpse didn't qualify as his opponent at all.

At that moment, as Gloomy Hide's heart willed, a surge of vast, dense black evil mist erupted from him, instantly transforming into a dark, sinister, roaring flame, burning forward!

"Black Nether Evil Flame!"

"Black Nether Evil Flame!"

As the black mist turned into black flame, exclamations erupted from the stands again.

It seemed that the black flame invoked by Gloomy Hide was quite extraordinary!

"Under this move, that Ancient Corpse Clan member won't survive!" someone confidently declared.

"Shi... Shii Fan!" Facing the terrifying black flame heading towards Shi Feng, Miss Shii Wu cried out tremulously in full panic.

"Die! Shii Fan! Go die!" As the black flames neared that "same clan" figure on the stage, a sinister look appeared on Shii Wei's pale face as he sneered.

"Yet this kid remains so calm?" Seeing Shi Feng remain motionless even as the black flames almost reached him, an elder corpse from the Ancient Corpse Clan grew anxious.

"Why isn't he moving yet?" Soon, other ancient corpses voiced in response.

However, their Corpse God still maintained a calm appearance, with a faint smile on his pale face.

At this moment, Shi Feng's right hand finally clenched into a fist, and he uttered in his heart, "Reverse Corpse Battle Technique!"

At that moment, Shi Feng punched forward, striking towards the advancing black flame.

What seemed like an ordinary punch actually employed the Ancient Corpse Clan's Nine-star Demigod-level Combat Technique, the Reverse Corpse Battle Technique!

The reason it seemed ordinary was that this punch had reached the level of Returning to the Truth!

"Does this young man from the Ancient Corpse Clan still think he can resist? Or is it a struggle at death's door...?" A brawny man from the Demon Race watched the arena, laughing disdainfully.

However, immediately after, his laughter abruptly ceased, freezing on his face.

It wasn't just the brawny man from the Demon Race; countless "people's" expressions stiffened at that moment, and then on one face after another appeared an expression as if they had seen a ghost.

Under that seemingly dull punch from the Ancient Corpse Clan youth, the Black Nether Evil Flame burning him surprisingly vanished in an instant, he actually punched out one of the Ancient Netherworld divine skills, the Black Nether Evil Flame!

"What's going on? How can this be possible!"

Soon after, something even more unbelievable happened.

"Ah!" A tremendously painful scream rang out on the arena.

And this scream of agony was astonishingly from that genius of the Ancient Netherworld Clan, Gloomy Hide.

The painful scream had just started when it abruptly stopped!

Only to see the black evil mist enveloping Gloomy Hide's body violently dispersing, fresh red blood sprayed out, splattering in all directions!

Originally proud and imposing on the arena, the genius of the Ancient Netherworld Clan, Gloomy Hide, a being at the Eight-star Demigod level, was actually... destroyed!

And he was obliterated by this Ancient Corpse Clan youth at merely the Six-star Demigod level, and he actually did just as he claimed earlier... with just one move!