With this strike, Long Aotian killed far too many people—regardless of race or status, even the powerful members of the Undying Clan lost count.
Although the Undying Clan possessed immense vitality, Long Aotian's sword seemed to drain their life force in an instant.
"Long Aotian, you acted too early. Didn't you say you would switch sides at the last moment?"
In the distance, Mo Nian shouted anxiously at Long Aotian.
With Mo Nian's shout, when everyone looked at Long Aotian again, a trace of anger and caution appeared in their eyes.
Long Aotian was furious. He had fallen for Long Chen's trick and killed so many people in one blow, while Mo Nian had pinned the mess on him, leaving him at a loss for words.
"Die!"
Long Aotian didn't explain either. He roared angrily, wielding the Seven Absolute Sword, and slashed fiercely at Long Chen. He wanted to prove everything with his actions.
"Boom!"
Long Aotian slashed down with another sword. Long Chen blocked with his fist, and with a loud explosion, the long sword was deflected. Scales burst open from Long Chen's fist, and golden blood oozed out.
Obviously, this Seven Absolute Sword was different from the Purple-Gold Bell; Long Chen would still suffer losses if he caught it barehanded.
However, after this strike, Long Chen grew even more confident. Now, he feared no immortal divine weapons—at least in the hands of Immortal King experts, immortal divine weapons could no longer inflict damage on him.
"Boom boom boom... Long
Aotian roared in fury. The Seven Absolute Sword unleashed countless sword shadows in the sky, slashing wildly, tearing the void apart endlessly. The scene was terrifyingly terrifying.
Long Chen's entire body radiated golden light, the sound of dragon roars echoing through the heavens. He swung his fists, fighting barehanded in combat.
Their fists clashed, sword energy crisscrossing, and the fierce wind and sword energy traveled along the barrier toward the outside of the arena, causing the entire Saint King Prefecture to tremble as if it were their fierce battle.
Everyone was shocked; they finally witnessed the true aura of a peerless prodigy. The fierce battle between Long Chen and Long Aotian completely ignited the arena battle.
"Boom!"
Lian Wuying's lotus leaves covered the sky, shattering the firmament as he charged toward the Dragon Blood Legion, but was blocked by a towering willow tree.
The willow tree reached the sky, its branches like sharp swords piercing through the void, charging toward Lian Wuying. Lian Wuying and Liu Ruyan revealed their true forms. At that moment, it seemed the entire arena could barely contain their bodies and became crowded.
"Buzz"—
the void twisted, and a long sword silently stabbed down toward the unconscious Yue Zifeng. Mu Qingyun supported him, and by the time she realized it, the sword was almost touching his forehead.
"Clang"—
At the critical moment, a dagger swept away the long sword. Mu Qingyun turned pale with fright as he supported Yue Zifeng, sending him flying backward rapidly.
Mu Qingyun was both shocked and furious, and also discouraged. She was a sword cultivator herself, yet she hadn't even noticed the assassin's approach—she nearly succeeded.
The void trembled as two figures appeared. The person wielding a long sword to ambush Yue Zifeng was none other than the Night Princess, while the person blocking her was Dongming Yu, petite and beautiful as a fairy.
"Why not use that black dagger?"
The Night Princess appeared silently within the Dragonblood Legion like a ghost, appearing calmly and composed.
"In a duel between assassins, you don't need to rely on weapons. To kill you, you don't need them." Dongming Yu said coldly.
After speaking, Dongming Yu turned to the furious and shocked Mu Qingyun and said, "Don't worry about it. She is a princess of the Night Clan with a special bloodline. Only she can infiltrate here."
Focus and calm your breath, maintaining the absolute composure of a sword cultivator; your sword heart is clear, undisturbed by external things. "
When Dongmingyu
finished speaking, she didn't see how she moved. The Night Princess's long sword suddenly blocked, the sword collided with the dagger, and sparks flew everywhere, and only then did Dongmingyu's figure slowly disappear."
One was the princess of the Night Assassin clan, the other a top assassin from the Shadow Sect. After a single clash, the two figures vanished just like that.
"Clang"
"Clang"
"Clang
" In the void,
sparks flew. Each spark appeared in a different direction, but the two figures were nowhere to be seen, not even their weapons. Only at the moment weapons clash can you see the scattered sparks.
The "kill"
battle erupted. Gu Yang wielded a spear, fiercely battling Ye Wuchen. Guo Ran donned armor and swung his long blade, fiercely battling Zhao Xingtian. Xia Chen's talismans swirled like flying rainbows, blocking the ghost path beings.
On Mo Nian's side, the battle was equally fierce. At this moment, Mo Nian put away his playful grin, gripped his longbow, and in the vision behind him, the divine bow was majestic, the ancient pine swayed, and he unleashed his full power.
Opposite him, Yan Wuji wielded a war halberd. At some point, a golden crown had appeared on his head. Behind him, the Human Emperor phenomenon roared, granting him supreme divine might. Each strike made heaven and earth tremble.
Mo Nian and Yan Wuji fought fiercely, shocking countless people, especially those forces wanting Mo Nian, who were left speechless.
They hadn't expected that Mo Nian, who had been chased like a lost dog, with no skills other than running for his life, would possess such terrifying strength, fighting to the same level as the Human Emperor's descendants.
Seeing this, they felt a wave of lingering fear. If Mo Nian didn't run away but chose to fight them, their entire family might be wiped out.
But what puzzled them was that, despite Mo Nian's strength, why did he still enjoy petty acts like crowing and stealing, digging up graves?
"Screech!"
A bird's cry shook the heavens. Xiaoyun revealed the body of the Cloud-Chasing Swallowing Heaven Sparrow, its colorful wings flapping and claws tearing through the sky, battling a Kunpeng in a bloody battle.
That Kunpeng was the strongest prodigy of the Kunpeng clan in its era. Two ancient divine birds fought fiercely, colorful feathers fluttering and blood splattering fiercely.
Tang Wan'er, with her blade of wind like a storm goddess, blocked the path of the Tianhu clan's strongmen, single-handedly taking on the entire Tianhu clan's powerhouse.
The strongest prodigy of the Tianhu clan was actually being overwhelmed by Tang Wan'er. If it weren't for the help of his clansmen, he would not have been a match for Tang Wan'er.
Tang Wan'er was fierce, and every move was a deadly finishing blow. It seemed like she wanted to vent all her grievances, and these Tianhu clan powerhouses became her targets for venting.
Ye Zhiqiu wielded a frosty longsword, fiercely battling the powerful warriors of the Xuan Gui clan. The Xuan Gui clan warrior's defense was astonishing; his tortoise shell was even fearless against immortal divine weapons. However, Ye Zhiqiu's icy power made him wary, and he was never able to break through Ye Zhiqiu's blockade.
"Rumble..."
In the distance, thunder rumbled loudly as a Heavenly Thunder Purple Lizard Beast summoned an endless sea of thunder, but it was blocked by a sea of colorful fire. Yu Qingxuan summoned the Heavenly Rainbow Flame, shocking the entire arena.
The ninth ranked Heavenly Fire List, the Rainbow Colorful Flame, was something countless people had only heard of but never seen. When the scene of the flames covering the sky and even burning thunder appeared, everyone was stunned.
Meng Qi was fiercely battling a group of demon clan experts. Her soul power surged, her jade hand formed seals as fast as lightning, and billions of sharp swords formed an endless sea of swords, ever-changing and with an enormous attack range—no one dared to step beyond the Thunder Pool.
"Are Long Chen and his group trying to single-handedly take on the whole world?"
The battle inside the arena was fierce. The human warriors outside were all stunned—Long Chen had actually withstood all the attacks.