The arena battle was still ongoing.

As there were too many participants, the scene after each battle would change very frequently. At the same time, the rules of this trial were clearly seen by outsiders.

In the cubicle where each participant was, there were some numbers. These numbers represented the number of people that had been defeated. And this seemingly endless arena battle actually determined the rankings.., these were the numbers.

The loser would be eliminated, and the winner would have the numbers. As the number of people decreased and the cells began to disappear, the number of people who remained reached several hundred.

The two most eye-catching people were Dao Child Yin Xi of the music path and Yue Lingzi of the chord sect.

Yin Xi’s number had reached more than 1,700, followed closely by Yue Lingzi, who had also reached more than 1,500. As for the DAO children of the other three sects, most of them were around 1,000.

There were also two old disciples who had also reached the 1,000 number. These eight people attracted the attention of countless disciples. On Wang Baole’s side, although he had also experienced many arenas, up until now, he had only met.., none of them were powerful. That was why he had only accumulated three hundred figures.

However… compared to the eight prodigies, Wang Baole’s numbers were very small. However, those who had been defeated by him would be like the first cultivator after they returned. They would grit their teeth in anger, they also desperately hoped that more cultivators would either be punished by Wang Baole, or be punished on their behalf.

As for Wang Baole, he didn’t know what his number was, so he didn’t pay too much attention to it.

As long as I keep on winning, I’ll naturally be able to enter the final battle, Wang Baole thought to himself. He shuttled through various environments. Basically, every time he arrived at a location, he would turn into a melody and drift past.

Perhaps it was due to his good luck, or perhaps it was due to the fact that most of the people in the trial were ordinary. Therefore, in the dozens of battles that followed, Wang Baole resolved everything in an instant.

At the same time, he gradually realized that the cultivators of the three sects were good at concealing themselves. The opponents he encountered were almost always like this, and he even chose to hide himself, he also subconsciously entered a new arena environment and chose to hide.

The number on his body gradually increased to more than five hundred in the eyes of the people he had defeated in the outside world. However, compared to the other prodigies, it was still not very eye-catching.

Just like that, as time passed, unknowingly, Wang Baole could not remember how many scenes he had passed through. He was also used to the scenes from before. Every time he appeared, he basically could not see his enemies.

This time, when Wang Baole reappeared in an arena environment, the moment he raised his head and looked around, his eyes suddenly narrowed!

“Finally, someone is here.”A feminine voice came from in front of Wang Baole.

It was a handsome man dressed in a long crimson robe that looked like blood. The environment that appeared before Wang Baole was clearly out of place with this man.

The environment here was the ruins of an ancient civilization. Desolation, deathly stillness, and grayish-black seemed to be the main theme of the place. This highlighted the uniqueness of the man in red.

He had long hair and was sitting cross-legged on a half-broken piece of dead wood. His black hair swayed in the wind. He held a white bone flute in his hand. He was looking up at Wang Baole.

In an instant, his gaze and Wang Baole’s eyes met.

His peerlessly beautiful face, which looked like that of a man, was more like that of a woman’s feminine beauty. The eye-piercing beauty of the Red was the first thought that surfaced in Wang Baole’s mind after he saw the man clearly.

Then, Wang Baole’s gaze swept across the person and landed on the bone flute in his hand. He then moved his gaze away. With just a glance, he already had an answer in his heart. This flute was very special.

This was… a musical instrument that was made from the bones of the strange existence in the world of listening. It was a musical instrument that was made exclusively for cultivators of the law of listening.

One had to know that the strange existence in the world of listening was almost invisible. This also made the bone flute itself possess an invisible attribute. To be able to make such a musical instrument, if one were to look across the entire city of listening.., wang Baole could step into the world of listening, so he could. Other than him, the only other thing he could do was… listen to the owner of the music.

I have the musical instrument created by the owner of the music… Wang Baole muttered to himself. He had already guessed the identity of this person.

“Dao Child,”Wang Baole said slowly.

The Man in red was one of the Dao children of the Hengqin sect.

His expression was the same as ever as he fiddled with the flute in his hand. He didn’t notice that Wang Baole was able to see the flute. Instead, he looked calmly at Wang Baole. Then, he closed his eyes and spoke slowly.

“Admit defeat and get lost.”

Wang Baole raised his eyebrows. With a wave of his hand, his body became illusory. The sound of music rose and spread towards the red-dressed man.

At the same time, the battle between him and the red-dressed man had attracted a lot of attention. Many cultivators from the three sects were watching the battle. When they saw that Wang Baole had actually met the dao child, they still dared to take the initiative to step forward, they all shook their heads.

“This person doesn’t know his own situation.”

“The Red Devil Dao Child from the Hengqin sect has reached an extremely high level in the law of listening. I heard that he created an ancient tune of blood that can summon strange spirits and kill people in an invisible manner.”

“There is no suspense in this battle.”

As the crowd shook their heads and discussed, the cultivators who had lost to Wang Baole earlier were all excited. Even though they had lost, they didn’t think that Wang Baole was strong enough to fight against the Dao Child, only… the cultivator who had lost to Wang Baole first had his eyes wide open. He stared fixedly at the small cubicle on the battlefield, and his breathing quickened.

“Whether or not he’s a dark horse will depend on this battle!”

“If he loses, it will naturally end. However… if he wins, then a truly heaven-defying horse will appear in this trial!”

As the cultivators watched with anticipation and anticipation, the melody formed by Wang Baole in the ruins world where Wang Baole and the Red Devil Dao Child were was approaching the Red Devil Dao Child.

“Since you overestimate yourself…”The Red Devil Dao Child’s phoenix eyes suddenly opened, revealing a cold glint and killing intent. He waved his hand slightly, and instantly, sounds rang out from all around him. There were more than ten thousand of these sounds, when they connected together, they formed a shocking ripple that messed up the air in all directions. It was like a huge whirlpool that instantly covered the melody that Wang Baole had described!

“Then I’ll let you end your dao here.”Red Devil’s calm voice reverberated. He didn’t even look at the melody that was covered. He stood up and was about to leave.

From what he knew, even though it was just a casual attack, with his listening skills, it was impossible for his opponent to survive. However… the moment he turned around, a strong sense of danger erupted in his heart, “I…”.