The three iron cages had been soaked in fresh blood to a crimson hue, comprising both of the lingering stains from the previously slain Boxing Kings and the current blood spilled by Qi Jian, Zhang Xuebing, and Xiong Si!
All the spectators within the arena grimaced at the sight of the three corpses inside the iron cages.
Qi Jian and Zhang Xuebing were the rising young talents of Mingzhu City, heirs to the Qi and Zhang Families respectively.
Xiong Si, on the other hand, was the right-hand man of Huang Batian; these three were definitely high-ranking individuals in Mingzhu City.
Now, just because of a single sentence from Ye Feng, they met such a fate, instilling extreme fear in everyone's hearts.
Qi Jian and the people from the Zhang Family were almost mad with rage; they didn't dare to harbor resentment towards Ye Feng and could only direct all their hatred towards the Wan Family and Gu Feng!
Wan Shaoling, Huang Batian, and Gu Feng were all looking at Ye Feng above with anxious expressions, awaiting the arrival of the second Death Card!
Ye Feng's expression remained cold, without a shred of pity from beginning to end.
He knew if he were just an ordinary person, not only would Zhang Zihan be violated by these scoundrels, but he himself would have perished countless times over.
"Open the isolation nets!" Ye Feng directly ordered the members of the Kowloon Gang below at this moment.
Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, several Kowloon Gang members stepped forward immediately, opening the isolation nets between the cages and gathering the three surviving individuals together.
"The second Death Card! Kill one among you! Any one will do!"
Once again, Ye Feng's words echoed throughout the arena, and everyone inside could almost guess what the third Death Card would be!
The third Death Card would likely force the last two survivors to duel, with the winner living and the loser dying!
The three men inside the iron cage made the same guess, and at this moment, their faces were pale to the extreme as they looked at each other with ferocious eyes.
Of the three, Huang Batian was the least injured, followed by Wan Shaoling, with Gu Feng suffering the most severe injuries!
Gu Feng felt chilled to the bone at this moment, especially after the gazes of Wan Shaoling and Huang Batian both turned towards him, he shuddered, realizing his time was probably up!
He almost regretted his actions to death; he could have continued to be a great piano master, and if it weren't for being blinded by hatred, he wouldn't have ended up in such a predicament!
"Ye Feng! Please spare me! I am the son of Macau's Gambling King, and if you just stand by and watch them kill me, my father will certainly avenge my death!"
The only hope Gu Feng now had was that Ye Feng might spare him, considering the massive influence of the Gu Family.
However, his plea fell on the ears of Minister Zhang and the others, eliciting a scornful smile on their faces.
The Gu Family might be a colossus in Macau, but in the grand scheme of China, let alone the world, they were but a minor clan!
Even the most prestigious super-giant families in the world had to defer to Ye Feng; what then was the small Gu Family in comparison!
At this time, Ye Feng's gaze was icy, his expression unflinching, coldly observing everything.
Seeing that Ye Feng did not respond to Gu Feng, both Wan Shaoling and Huang Batian internally rejoiced.
Since Gu Feng was the most severely injured, he naturally became their primary target. The two men tacitly agreed, brandishing their machetes and slashing towards Gu Feng.
Ah...
Hearing the series of chilling screams from within the iron cage, everyone felt a creeping horror. It was ruthless, akin to the bloodthirsty nature of a coliseum.
The screams of Gu Feng slowly faded away; China's most famous piano master lay dead on the spot!
After Gu Feng's death, Wan Shaoling and Huang Batian tightly gripped the machetes in their hands, as cold sweat streamed down their foreheads.
They knew that a duel between them was up next.
At this moment, Huang Batian's stare was fixed on Ye Feng, awaiting, waiting for Ye Feng to announce that third Death Card.
The other prominent families were also waiting, eager for the last two survivors in the iron cage to fight to the death!
But Ye Feng did not speak; his eyes looked downward, a hint of devilish amusement playing at the corners of his mouth.
Ah...
Just then, a scream instantly drew everyone's attention, and as they turned to look, all of their expressions instantly stiffened.
Below them, Huang Batian's back had been hacked open with a long gash, the wound gruesome and gaping, with blood and flesh turned inside out, blood gushing continuously.
Quivering all over from the pain, Huang Batian looked at Wan Shaoling with a mix of shock and rage:
"Wan Shaoling, have you gone fucking insane!!!"
Huang Batian never expected Wan Shaoling to launch a surprise attack on him so early; the guy's scheming was just too vile.
Not just him, the rest of the people thought the same.
Wan Shaoling had not only decisively killed Qi Jian but now had also ambushed Huang Batian. Who could have imagined that Mingzhu City's most famous young talent would be so ruthlessly cunning?
Yet Wan Shaoling didn't feel he had done anything wrong. Although Ye Feng had not specified what the third Death Card was, he had already guessed.
Among him and Huang Batian, only one could live!
Huang Batian had first killed the severely wounded Xiong Si, then joined forces with him to hack Gu Feng to death, without a scratch on himself.
So Wan Shaoling had to strike first; otherwise, he would be the one to die in the end.
"Boss Huang! Under the current circumstances, it's either your death or my demise! Let your death be the price for my survival!"
Wan Shaoling's face was filled with ferocity and cruelty, and after saying this with an indifferent tone, he raised his machete and slashed straight at Huang Batian.
"You damned bastard!!!"
Overcome with fear and horror, Huang Batian had lost the initiative and could only raise his machete to desperately counterattack against Wan Shaoling!
In that moment, as the two of them fought back and forth inside the cage, they were both soon covered in blood, a sight too gruesome to behold!
However, having gained the upper hand first, Wan Shaoling completely overpowered Huang Batian, especially after chopping off one of Huang Batian's legs, sealing the victory beyond doubt.
"Wan Shaoling, you'll not die a good death!!!"
With his left leg severed, Huang Batian had fallen to the ground, an image of immense misery, and he bellowed furiously at Wan Shaoling.
Wan Shaoling himself was also covered in many wounds, but he didn't care, his expression filled with maniacal joy.
As long as he killed Huang Batian, he could continue to live and found another chance to wash away his own disgrace!
"Boss Huang! Don't blame me! If you want to blame anyone, blame that damn Ye Feng!"
Wan Shaoling kicked the machete from Huang Batian's hand and then leaned into his ear to whisper chillingly:
"Rest assured! After you die, I will avenge you and let Ye Feng and all the women by his side join you in burial!"
Wan Shaoling's voice was eerily soft, and after finishing his words, he swung the machete in his hand, piercing Huang Batian's heart with a squelch.
Huang Batian's eyes were wide open, the regret and resentment within instantly frozen; his body convulsed once, and then he lost all vitality!
After Huang Batian's death, the entire boxing arena fell silent as a tomb; everyone's gaze was fixed on the cage.
Wan Shaoling, covered in blood, paid no attention to the stares of those around him, looking straight at Ye Feng:
"I've passed all three of your Death Cards; can I go now?"
Wan Shaoling felt lucky, for among the five people who had been with him, all were dead, only he remained alive. This feeling of having survived a great disaster made his life feel as though it had been reborn.
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