Long Chen looked up and saw an endless starry sky. Amid the flickering star marks, meteors occasionally streaked across the night sky, like sharp swords slicing down from the heavens.
Under this starry sky, Long Chen felt an unprecedented shock, because he discovered that this starry sky was actually a strange phenomenon.
"Wow, this starry sky is ...." At this moment, Mo Nian also noticed something unusual in the starry sky.
"This nebula phenomenon was left behind when a powerful figure from the Chaos Era fell. Although the person is dead, the phenomenon can endure forever.
Starsea Flowing Cloud represents the multitude of living beings, so the arena is set up here, subject to everyone's supervision to ensure fairness and justice. A voice came from not far away. Guo Ran and the others looked toward the voice and saw a cold-faced woman approaching.
"Miss Lu, wait, wait, you're not her." Mo Nian hurriedly greeted them, only to realize she had mistaken them for someone else.
The woman was strikingly similar to Lu Ziqiong, especially in her cold expression and tone, which were almost identical. However, their soul fluctuations were different.
"I'm Lu Ziyu, Lu Ziqiong's younger sister. Are you the four people my sister mentioned?" The woman sized up Long Chen and the other three, her brows furrowing slightly, seeming somewhat unfriendly.
Mo Nian originally wanted to greet warmly, but with this woman's expression, Mo Nian wasn't used to warmly putting on a cold back. He said calmly, "
Miss Lu invited us here. May I ask what advice you have?"
Mo Nian deliberately said the word "invitation" to make his position clear. He originally intended to buy the ticket himself, not to take advantage of others.
Seeing the other's contemptuous expression, Mo Nian immediately felt annoyed, and Long Chen felt uncomfortable too. He disliked owing favors, especially to people he knew very well. The expression on Lu Ziqiong's sister's face made him somewhat annoyed.
"No need to teach me, I just want to see what kind of person my sister personally asked me to host. Come with me!" Lu Ziyu replied in a calm tone.
It turned out Lu Ziyu had been entrusted by her sister to look after these four people. She had thought they were some peerless masters.
But upon closer inspection, he was greatly disappointed. There was no trace of the power of Destiny on Long Chen, and Mo Nian was even more lacking in vitality, clearly looking gravely injured.
As for Yutong and Yufei, although they are quite capable, they still can't catch her eye. By nature, she is cold and dislikes receiving others.
Moreover, the person receiving her was even weaker than her, which made her somewhat resistant. As a result, her expression was unpleasant, and her tone was fully revealed.
Lu Ziyu led the way, while Long Chen frowned and looked at Mo Nian, asking,
"What do you mean?"
As soon as Long Chen spoke, Lu Ziyu, who was leading the way, darkened her expression. She looked at Long Chen, about to scold him and the others for not knowing their place, but Long Chen coldly shouted, "
Shut up! Your sister invited us here, not because we shamelessly asked to come. If you can accommodate us, then do it; if not, then get lost. We're here to watch the fight, not to be humiliated."
"You..."
Lu Ziyu was furious, but when she looked into Long Chen's eyes, her soul suddenly trembled, and an intense sense of danger enveloped her. Her instinct for life made her immediately shut her mouth.
"Forget it, let's not take it to heart. After all, Lu Ziqiong invited us, and she hasn't offended us. If we leave right now, it would seem a bit too rude." Mo Nian knew Long Chen was angry. Who was Long Chen? He was the youngest dean in the history of Lingxiao Academy, and a genius blessed with countless halos.
Although Long Chen never boasted about these things, if someone looked down on him and mocked him, no one could tolerate it.
Most importantly, this was just the beginning. Once inside, who knew if this woman would mock him? Who could resist?
Not to mention Long Chen couldn't hold back anymore—even if Mo Nian had a better temper, he couldn't tolerate being looked down on like this. Mo Nian looked at Lu Ziyu, who was visibly shocked, and said,
"We came here to thank your sister, but don't look down on others like that, or something good might turn bad."
We don't expect you to be very warm in hospitality; we just hope you don't talk too much and don't make things uncontrollable, making everyone's faces ugly. "
Mo Nian's words were calm and unruffled, but the composure and confidence in his bones were qualities only the strongest possess. Although he was still recovering, even a sick tiger was not so easy to bully.
Only then did Lu Ziyu realize something was wrong. She finally understood that she might have misjudged her. These two seemingly inconspicuous men might actually be two extremely terrifying beings.
But her pride wouldn't allow her to bow her head. She snorted coldly, said nothing, and simply turned and walked forward.
Long Chen and Mo Nian exchanged glances and nodded, while Yu Tong and Yu Fei, like startled little birds, were full of embarrassment and panic in their eyes.
Lu Ziyu was a Nine-Star Destiny Cultivator. The aura she had just shown when she got angry startled them. Long Chen signaled them not to be afraid, saying that with him and Mo Nian around, everything was up to them.
The four followed behind Lu Ziyu. Lu Ziyu led the way without saying a word, and soon, at the end of the passage, a portal appeared.
Lu Ziyu placed the nameplate on the platform at the edge of the portal. Long Chen saw it was a silver nameplate, clearly showing that Lu Ziyu had a record of killing Earth Saint-level monsters, no wonder he was so proud.
"Buzz"
Long Chen and the others imitated him, taking out the nameplates and walking through the main gate. When Lu Ziyu saw Mo Nian's golden demon-subduing talisman, although she tried hard to appear calm, she still couldn't hide her shock. At this moment, she finally understood why her powerful sister had invited the four of them.
When Lu Ziyu saw Mo Nian's nameplate, her expression was noticeably much better than before. She no longer looked like she owed her a lot of money. Perhaps this was the rule of the cultivation world: only with enough strength can one earn enough respect.
Passing through the gate, Long Chen and the others' eyes lit up. Ahead was an arena spanning a hundred li. On the arena, runes swirled, and a heavy, ancient, ancient aura surged toward them. At the same time, a powerful, deadly aura surged their blood high.
What Long Chen and the others didn't expect was that Lu Ziyu actually spoke, pointing at the arena and saying, "This arena is made from the bones of a Heavenly Saint-level demon monster. It's incredibly sturdy. It's said that no disciple at the Divine Sovereign realm can break it." "
The bones of a Celestial Saint-level monster?" Yu Tong couldn't help but click her tongue, and Mo Nian was also taken aback.
"Where do you think the corpses of the Heavenly Saint demons you turned in were all used?" Lu Ziyu said.
Mo Nian suddenly understood. Long Chen looked at the arena and indeed saw that the blue bricks and stone pillars were all made of bone, but they were shrouded by formations and did not emit any aura. Therefore, it was difficult to discern their mysteries with the naked eye alone.
"This arena is terrifying. It's the strongest I've ever seen." Yutong couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
"That just shows your knowledge is too shallow. Is that really the strongest?" Really disgraceful. Just
then, a contemptuous voice came from behind the crowd.