My wife who comes from a wealthy family-Chapter 918 - 919 Did I Give You Face?

As all the contestants finished drawing their lots, four brand-new iron cage arenas slowly emerged!

The four iron cage arenas were incredibly massive, far larger than conventional arenas, capable of accommodating hundreds of contestants battling simultaneously!

"All contestants, please enter your respective iron cage arena!" announced the Great Elder.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

One after another, the contestants entered their designated arenas!

Soon, all four arenas were packed with participants!

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

The arenas quickly descended into chaos as the contestants clashed fiercely, the sheer number of participants turning the battles into ruthless carnage!

Arena Two!

Long Mie moved like a battle dragon, flawlessly showcasing the power of his initial Unity Realm Stage cultivation!

Boom!

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, two to three dozen opponents had already fallen before Long Mie!

"Hiss! This guy is a Unity Realm expert!"

"I’m only in the mid-phase of the Spirit Transformation Stage!"

"Let’s keep our distance from him!"

However, some Spirit Transformation Stage peak cultivators refused to back down, one of them proposed, "Let’s join forces and take down this Unity Realm rookie first! Then, we can settle the score amongst ourselves!"

"Agreed!"

A few peak Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators nodded and charged at Long Mie together!

Long Mie showed no fear, smirking coldly: "Come as many as you want, the more, the merrier—I’ll crush all of you..."

Meanwhile, Arena Four.

"Wow, look over there—it’s the second prince, Long Ao!"

"Seems like the champion of Arena Four is destined to be none other than Prince Long Ao!"

Many members of the audience recognized Long Ao and erupted in excitement!

Long Ao, clad in resplendent golden attire and wielding an exquisite white jade folding fan, exuded an air of elegance and distinction!

"Second prince, I surrender..."

"Me too! I surrender!" Many contestants, upon seeing Long Ao, gave up without even attempting to fight, lacking the courage to challenge him!

Long Ao was the Dragon Island’s top prodigy!

The youngest Unity Realm cultivator in Dragon Island’s history!

He hadn’t even reached three hundred years of age!

Moreover, all of his cultivation techniques had been personally passed down by the Dragon King!

A truly overwhelming force!

Rumor had it, he even possessed the ability to transcend levels in combat!

Soon enough, two-thirds of the participants in Arena Four chose to withdraw!

At that moment, a burly contestant stepped forward, brimming with fighting spirit, and declared, "Prince Long Ao, I would like to challenge you!"

Long Ao gracefully waved his folding fan, responding with a refined demeanor, "Ha-ha, very well!"

The burly man instantly unleashed his aura!

Boom!

An initial Unity Realm Stage aura detonated across the arena, shaking the entire stage!

"Hiss! He’s actually a Unity Realm beginner!"

"No wonder he dares to challenge Prince Long Ao!"

The burly Unity Realm challenger raised his energy to its peak before launching a powerful strike!

"Slaughter Palm!"

This palm strike emitted an overwhelming aura of death and destruction, its power truly astonishing!

Long Ao kept one hand casually behind his back while twirling the white jade folding fan in the other, a smile plastered on his face. He waved the fan effortlessly!

Bam!

A heavy impact reverberated as the burly Unity Realm challenger staggered back, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth!

The crowd collectively gasped!

"Holy crap, defeated in a single move!"

"Prince Long Ao’s strength is out of this world!"

The burly challenger clasped his fists in submission, smiling bitterly: "Prince Long Ao’s reputation is well-earned. I admit defeat!"

"Very well, step down," Long Ao replied, satisfied, giving a casual wave of his hand.

With the burly man retreating from the arena, the remaining contestants grew even more reluctant to confront Long Ao!

"Even a Unity Realm Stage fighter couldn’t withstand a single move from Prince Long Ao—what’s the point of staying here? It’s suicide!"

"Exactly, let’s surrender!"

"I’m not ready to die yet!"

Very quickly, Arena Four became virtually empty!

Only Long Ao remained!

The Dragon Island’s Great Elder commended with high praise: "Dragon King, the second prince becomes more formidable with each passing day; true testament to your personal teachings!"

The Dragon King paid no attention to the Great Elder and instead focused on peeling an orange for Long Qingyue beside him.

"My precious daughter, how does this magma orange taste?"

Long Qingyue replied indifferently, "It’s okay."

"Change it!" The Dragon King waved his hand decisively!

"My precious, here are crystal grapes from the ocean depths—give them a try!"

"Not tasty!"

"Change it!"

Change!

Change again!!!

Unable to endure the whimsical pampering any longer, the Great Elder coughed and stood up, "Ahem, who would’ve thought the champion of Arena Four would emerge so quickly, with all contestants surrendering! Arena Four’s champion is none other than Dragon Island’s second prince, Long Ao! Let’s give him the warmest round of applause!"

The crowd erupted into enthusiastic applause!

"Second prince, I’m your biggest fan!"

"Can I get your autograph?" Some female fans swooned in admiration.

The second prince offered a charming smile, "Of course!"

"Wow, the second prince is so charismatic!"

"Love you!" The female fans screamed in adoration.

"Hey, Dragon Island folks, are your eyes faulty? I’m still here!" A magnetic young voice, tinged with dissatisfaction, suddenly broke through the atmosphere!

Crash!

A single remark stirred the crowd’s excitement into chaos!

Who?

The tens of thousands of spectators turned to locate the source of the voice, discovering a striking young man in black leaning nonchalantly against a corner, radiating an air of calm detachment!

"Holy crap, there’s someone who hasn’t surrendered yet!"

"Is this guy insane?"

"Does he realize his opponent is the second prince?"

"A mere Spirit Transformation Stage rookie dares challenge His Highness?" Long Ao scoffed dismissively, his tone filled with scorn.

"You?" Ye Wudao shook his head, "You’re not even worthy of being my opponent!"

Hiss!

The entire arena was plunged into shock!

"Holy crap, this guy’s arrogance knows no bounds!"

"How dare he talk like that to the second prince!"

Long Ao’s expression darkened with displeasure, yet he restrained his temper and asked coldly, "Boy, what’s your name?"

"Wudao," Ye Wudao replied calmly.

What?

Wudao!

Long Ao’s pupils narrowed, and his eyes glinted with murderous intent. "You’re Long Mie’s companion, the one who injured my third brother?"

"Indeed," Ye Wudao nodded indifferently.

"Hahaha! Perfect, perfect! Searching high and low for you has been exhausting, and now you show yourself willingly!" Long Ao’s gaze shone with excitement as he sneered, "Since I’m in a good mood today, why don’t you save me the trouble and kill yourself? A mere Spirit Transformation Stage rookie isn’t worth my efforts!"

Whoosh!

Ye Wudao’s figure blurred as he vanished in an instant!

So fast!

Before Long Ao could react, Ye Wudao appeared directly in front of him, raised his hand, and swung fiercely at his face!

Smack!

A crisp slap echoed across the arena!

"I gave you face, didn’t I?"