<h4>Chapter 1119: Chapter 1119: Give Me One Reason Not to Kill You</h4>


    "Wow, this person is defying the heavens—could it be a true powerhouse, or a strong figure from the Immortal World descending?" Several people in the Eastern Auction Pavilion stood up, eximing in shock.


    In an instant, Mu Chen became the center of everyone’s attention—it was inevitable that he would be famous.


    In the giant egg-shaped Martial Arts Arena, a woman wearing a veil appeared on a high tform. Her beauty, gait, and figure stood out remarkably among the maids surrounding her, and her aura wasparable to the Ice Ancestor’s.


    "This person is so strange," the woman said calmly as she appeared, a bit surprised.


    "Twenty-eight years old, truly astonishing," many on the high tform nodded and said, equally amazed.


    "An interesting person, worthy of attention," the veiled woman said with a smile, but because of her veil, no one could see her enchanting smile.


    The several experts on the Martial Arts Arena exchanged nces, extremely shocked. However, in the next moment, everyone’s attention turned towards the high tform, where the veiled woman stood. Her stunning presence exploded across the arena, causing everyone to cheer and shout.


    "Goddess, I love you!"


    "Goddess, marry me!"


    "Goddess..."


    For a moment, the entire arena was filled with deafening cheers, shaking the whole ce.


    "From ancient times, heroes have loved beautiful women—how true that is," many people sighed and said.


    "Damn, I just showed off for a few seconds, and then this beautiful woman appears—I can’t show off anymore. Once you be my wife, I’ll spank you," Mu Chen said seriously.


    Speaking, Mu Chen, like everyone else, left his name as the Evil God, entered the Martial Arts Arena, and was instantly swallowed by the crowd.


    But in the next instant, everyone was shocked. The Eastern Princess, the veiled goddess, kept her gaze on Mu Chen, filled with curiosity. For some reason, the Eastern Princess felt that Mu Chen gave her a different feeling.


    Indeed, while others came topete for a son-inw and win over beauties, Mu Chen aimed to win over beauties, foster a connection with the Eastern Dynasty, seize the treasury, gain powerful resources, and cultivate, while also understanding the fundamental strength of the Longevity World.


    "What’s the deal? Just because he’s twenty-eight?"


    "Can’t be, I’ll kill that kidter," many people on the Martial Arts Arena shouted.


    "Hey, what’s wrong with you guys? I just look a bit handsome, why do you stare at me like that?" Mu Chen said, feeling aggrieved, and resenting the Eastern Princess a bit.


    "Shameless," the Eastern Princess on the high tform said angrily, not expecting Mu Chen to be so shameless, and immediately turned back to her seat, no longer looking at Mu Chen.


    "Damn, I made the goddess angry—can’t let this go, certainly have to kill him," many people hated Mu Chen, and he was almost universally disliked.


    "Fame is fearsome, pigs fear fat," Mu Chenmented, feeling hopeless that his fame rose so rapidly, making it hard to show off.


    "Alright, next I will announce thepetition rules. The rules are—there are no rules. Thest sixteen people willpete for the first ce, understand?" one of the experts said decisively.


    "Understood," everyone nodded, exchanging nces, and their killing intent rising.


    "Also, here it’s purely about your own strength. If you’re killed, don’t me anyone else. Of course, if you’re scared, you can leave the Martial Arts Arena right away," the expert added.


    "Understood," the crowd replied, their killing intent surging.


    Mu Chen’s mouth curled into an evil grin. These rules really suited him; he disliked trouble and preferred to quickly resolve issues.


    "Then let’s begin!" After saying this, all the experts left the Martial Arts Arena.


    "Move aside," many people shouted, rapidly dispersing, as everyone around them was an enemy. Observing the situation was paramount.


    "Die," yet someunched an attack over trivial matters, with terrifying strength bursting forth, ughtering or sting away the weak with ease.


    "Run away!"


    "Don’t kill me," begged voices echoed around.


    Of course, most people formed groups, striking those beside them, bullying the few with numbers.


    Even more interestingly, most eyes locked onto Mu Chen, with their killing intent rising.


    In no time, many retreated from around Mu Chen, leaving no one within a ten-meter radius of him.


    Spectators enthusiastically watched Mu Chen, curious about whether he would survive.


    "I wonder if he can win," the Eastern Princess said, puzzled, feeling a hint of anticipation for some reason.


    "Damn, are you determined to kill me?" Mu Chen sneered, sounding disdainful.


    "Ant, die," a Chaos Expert roared, sending terrifying mes towards Mu Chen.


    "mes? Cultivating the Third Degree mes?" Mu Chen’s expression changed, sensing the Chaos Expert’s fearsome might.


    "That’s right, with these mes, killing you is as easy as ughtering a dog," the Chaos Expert roared, gathering a Fire Fist to smash Mu Chen’s head.


    "Just an ant, could it have known my terror?" Mu Chen said disdainfully, suddenly disappearing without a trace.


    "Where did he go?" The Chaos Expert’s expression changed dramatically, unable to see Mu Chen, growing tense.


    "Where did he go?" Many curious, equally unable to see Mu Chen.


    "His speed is incredible; this person is not simple," many powerful figures’ expressions changed, sensing Mu Chen’s aura, and were extremely shocked.


    Chaos and powerful beings from the primal origins often appeared, but those reaching the Half-Immortal King Realm were rare—less than one in a hundred. Not many Half-Immortal King experts were here, only these sensed Mu Chen’s disappearance and his speed trajectory.


    In the next instant, everyone was even more shocked as Mu Chen suddenly appeared behind the Chaos Expert, clutching his neck, rendering him immobile, and immediately filling him with immense fear.


    "Don’t kill me, sir, please," the Chaos Expert pleaded in terror, despairing.


    "Give me one reason not to kill you," Mu Chen said disdainfully.


    "I can be at your service, just spare me."


    "Be at my service? Even the Half-Immortal King might not qualify, let alone you," Mu Chen said, releasing an aura as the Chaos Fire erupted. The terrifying mes devoured the Chaos Expert’s fire and energy, and in an instant, ughtered the expert.


    "Impossible," the onlookers dispersed one by one, realizing how fearsome Mu Chen was; approaching him was merely courting death.