High-level martial arts: Contract cashback, invincible starting from the Zerg.

In Wei Yang's duel armory, Chen Feng saw four enhancement options that could be provided to Wei Yang.

These include dueling weapons, combat attributes, enhancement potions, and luck boosts.

Seeing that there were only 50 seconds left to enhance his character, Chen Feng quickly eliminated options that were not very suitable, such as dueling weapons and combat attributes. He then quickly opened the two options for enhancement potions and spent 10000 luck points to buy 5 enhancement potions for Wei Yang.

Only then was the luck stat boost activated...

Among the options for luck boosting, there are only three items available for Chen Feng to choose from.

[Dark City Reinforcements: Duelists can bring Dark City allies or subordinates into the battle. This lasts for 30 seconds and costs 5000 Luck Points.]

[Duel City Reinforcements: Duelists can bring in Arena Warriors (Earth Rank) to participate in the battle. The effect lasts for 30 seconds and costs 5000 Luck Points.]

[Enhanced Support: The duelist can directly enhance their own combat power and gain multiple special effects, lasting for 15 seconds, costing 5000 Luck Points]

The strength of a Heaven-rank expert is far beyond what two or three Earth-rank experts can kill by ganging up on them. It is rare to see a Heaven-rank expert being overwhelmed by sheer numbers.

Therefore, based on the strength of the reinforcements, the Duel Arena reinforcements can be directly ruled out.

[Lucky Contract: Please select the target for Dark City's reinforcements]

Chen Feng pursed his lips. Although the reinforcements from Dark City did not have any restrictions on rank, he began to hesitate between the Dark God Servant, who could only appear for one minute, and Babata, who possessed the divine artifact.

"Weiyang, do you think it's better to choose Dark God Servant or Babata as an off-field reinforcement?" Chen Feng asked directly.

"How long can we provide reinforcements?"

"30 seconds."

"Then forget it. The assistance time is only 30 seconds. Babata won't be able to fire many shots, and that guy should also be very familiar with the Dark God's servant's attack methods," Wei Yang replied.

"so?"

"Infuse all my soul-transmigration attributes into it."

"Are you sure?" Chen Feng frowned and asked.

"I'm sure. The Dark God Clan of the God-Slaying Sect has powerful attribute bonuses. Neither my physical nor magical attacks can cause any significant damage to them. However, with the Demon-Slaying Sect skills I've cultivated, if I can continuously use effective mental attacks on them, then perhaps I still have a chance to win," Wei Yang replied.

"I understand now."

So Chen Feng quickly sold all the enhancement potions he had previously purchased and used 20000 luck points to directly raise Wei Yang's soul-transcending stat to the level of a Heavenly Illusionary Demon.

A golden galaxy instantly surged into the depths of Weiyang's soul!

There was no earth-shattering roar, but a spiritual torrent far more powerful than any force flowed along Wei Yang's meridians and finally converged in the soul sea between Wei Yang's eyebrows.

At that moment, Wei Yang's spiritual power also surged dramatically!

Wei Yang subconsciously closed her eyes, her fingertips curling slightly.

He could feel his perception range expand several times in an instant. The dust floating in the corner of the armory, the energy flowing through the light screen in the distance, and even Chen Feng's rapid breathing were all clearly imprinted in his mind.

He could even clearly feel that his mental power had become strong enough to rival that of a Heavenly Rank expert. Even with just a single thought, Wei Yang could condense a mental shock powerful enough to shatter the will of a Profound Rank expert!

A smile immediately appeared on Wei Yang's lips.

"The enhancement period is over, the light curtain is about to rise, and unauthorized personnel will be quarantined."

As that magnificent voice resounded once more, the entire arena trembled violently.

A pale blue light curtain began to appear above the dueling arena. As the light intensified, it seemed as if a celestial curtain was falling from above the arena, completely enveloping the entire dueling platform.

Ancient and mysterious runes flowed across the light screen, each rune radiating immense energy, seemingly indicating that an incomparably powerful supreme being was also watching this life-or-death battle between the dark gods.

Chen Feng felt an invisible force suddenly strike him, and his body was uncontrollably pushed backward...

Until they retreated outside the light curtain.

The moment the light screen stabilized, Chen Feng saw the space directly opposite Wei Yang's dueling platform suddenly distort.

Amidst a dense aura of darkness, a colossal figure slowly materialized.

Mo Yuan was dressed in dark black armor, every inch of which exuded a powerful divine might.

His skin was dark purple, and a scarlet divine crystal was embedded in his forehead;

A pair of enormous dark wings unfurled from her back, covered with sharp blades. With each flap, they stirred up gusts of piercing wind, causing Wei Yang's clothes to flutter wildly hundreds of meters away.

In his hand was a double-edged Grim Reaper's scythe!

The double-edged Grim Reaper's Scythe has a matte, dark iron-colored finish. Its curved blade resembles a crescent moon, and the sharp edges on both sides are as cold as the ice of the far north. When it is swung in Mo Yuan's hand, there is no extra sound, only the sharp whistling of the air being torn apart.

It looks extremely sharp!

At this moment, Wei Yang finally opened her eyes.

The moment his unfathomable dark eyes opened, they seemed to suck in the deathly silence of the entire dueling arena.

The next instant, a thick, inky shadow silently emanated from Wei Yang's body.

The demonic essence he had absorbed and refined from countless demon hunts, combined with his newly surged Soul Penetration power to the Heavenly Rank, was like a top-notch craftsman forging armor, fitting and solidifying the Shadow Armor inch by inch along his neck, shoulders, back, and limbs.

In the blink of an eye, a set of hideous, pitch-black shadow armor completely covered Wei Yang's entire body.

The next instant, Wei Yang's right hand, which was hanging by her side, clenched slightly.

Buzz—!

After a barely perceptible tremor in the space.

A death scythe, which echoed the weapon in Mo Yuan's hand but exuded a completely different and eerie aura, materialized in Wei Yang's palm.

This Grim Reaper's Scythe, though not as imposing as Mo Yuan's double-edged Grim Reaper's Scythe, was entirely formed from the demonic essence and celestial spiritual power devoured by Wei Yang.

The murderous aura emanating from Wei Yang was actually able to rival the overwhelming presence of Mo Yuan opposite her!

"That's interesting."

Mo Yuan's deep voice was like the clinking of millstones, carrying a godlike arrogance.

"It's just the power of an ant; it can't shake the divine tree."

Wei Yang's smile faded slightly, but the demon-slaying runes on her Shadow Armor suddenly solidified.

As Wei Yang gently swung the Grim Reaper's scythe in front of her, the scythe, which was bound to her through life and death, left more than a dozen afterimages, as if countless clones were appearing within her body.

"Whether it's an ant or not, you'll know once you try it," Wei Yang said calmly with a smile.