"Mo Nian, you bastard, die for me!"
The crystal coffin opened, and Yan Wuji flew out from within. His furious roar shook the heavens, murderous intent spreading everywhere.
But the moment he appeared, everyone was shocked. The once arrogant Yan Wuji was now completely black, his yellow robe turning into black, looking as if he had just crawled out of a stove pit, looking utterly disheveled.
The moment Yan Wuji flew out of the crystal coffin, dozens of charred corpses flew out at once. Upon seeing the corpses, someone exclaimed, "
Ancient Flame Demon!"
The corpses were shriveled all over, like dry wood. The runes on their bodies had dimmed, but a terrifying pressure radiated from them.
"It's a Flame Demon corpse at the Innate Celestial Venerable level."
Someone immediately recognized that those corpses had been dead for countless years, likely refined into puppets.
Now, these puppets seemed to have exhausted all their energy. After flying out of the crystal coffin, their bodies began to rapidly decay, eventually turning into countless dust scatters that vanished into the world.
People were shocked. There was such a terrifying mechanism inside Mo Nian's crystal coffin. Although these puppets were certainly not as strong as true Innate Heavenly Venerables, their combat power was definitely not low.
Inside the crystal coffin, Yan Wuji fiercely battled so many Flame Demon puppets at once. Though he looked disheveled, he was unharmed—his strength was truly astonishing.
Yan Wuji flew out from the crystal coffin, immediately looking at Mo Nian. With a swift movement, he charged forward like a bolt of lightning.
"Whoosh!"
The moment Yan Wuji charged forward, the powerful figures of the Great Yan royal clan controlling the crystal coffin cried out in shock. The coffin radiated divine light, and its terrifying power sent them flying.
The crystal coffin suddenly vanished from where it stood and reappeared, already standing before Mo Nian.
Originally, Yan Wuji was rushing toward Mo Nian, and just as he was about to reach her, he suddenly saw the crystal coffin. His expression changed and he quickly changed direction.
He had suffered a major loss just now. The crystal coffin contained its own world, and if he hadn't defeated those Flame Demon puppets, no one outside could have opened the coffin.
He must have been scared. The crystal coffin was too strange, and inside it, his strength had been greatly diminished.
Fortunately, he was strong enough. Even though his strength had been weakened, he still defeated those Flame Demon puppets and fought his way out.
However, having suffered a loss last time, he grew wary of the strange crystal coffin. He dodged the coffin and, from another direction, threw a punch down at Mo Nian.
Yan Wuji's attack speed was extremely fast, making the crystal coffin difficult to turn. Yan Wuji was clearly confident in his own speed. With a punch, the wind howled so fiercely that even Long Chen was covered, as if he was ready to take on two opponents at once.
"I'll handle it."
Mo Nian spoke first, his iron shovel appearing and using it as a shield to block Yan Wuji's strike.
"Clang"
The iron shovel exploded, producing the sound of metal clashing metal, and even huge sparks could be seen flying. Mo Nian and the crystal coffin were sent flying backward.
"You watch the excitement first, keep an eye on what's happening around you, and I'll keep this silly kid company for a while." Mo Nian transmitted a message to Long Chen.
"Whew!"
Mo Nian suddenly put away the crystal coffin, still flying backward, pointing an iron shovel at Yan Wuji and cursing:
"You scoundrel, you repaid kindness! If it weren't for me, you'd still be lying in the coffin suffering from dampness. If you keep making a scene, I'm serious!" If I dig you out with my own hands, I can bury you myself. Mo Nian shouted loudly.
"Get lost@#¥"
Yan Wuji cursed loudly. Seeing Mo Nian put away the crystal coffin, he instantly invigorated, swung his fists, and charged at Mo Nian.
"Damn it, your mouth smells bad after eating. How much did you eat that day?" Are you about to burp your heart's content? Mo Nian cursed.
"Death!"
Yan Wuji swung his fists, fierce and fierce, the force of his fists everywhere, space surging, fierce winds like blades, and the void cracked because of his punch force.
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. At this moment, Yan Wuji still hadn't summoned any visions, relying solely on his most basic strength. Yet, this overwhelming power was already the full-power unleashed by countless Three Extreme Supremes.
"The Human Emperor's descendants are terrifying. They have slain so many Flame Demon puppets in succession without a single injury. I estimate he hasn't truly entered combat mode yet." Someone sighed.
"A descendant of the Human Emperor must possess the bloodline of the Human Emperor, blessed by ancestors. When unleashed at full power, who knows what astonishing power it will unleash."
"Now, among the descendants of the Human Emperor, only Daxia and Dayan remain. Daxia has completely declined, and it's said that only Xia Guhong remains.
Xia Guhong was still a lovesick man. His beloved died, leaving him lonely all his life, refusing to marry, and leaving no children. With his death, the entire lineage of Great Xia was wiped out. "Someone couldn't help but sigh.
Legend has it that during the ancient era, only the Two Emperors remained; the other three were severely weakened in the great war and ultimately lost their fortune and perished.
The Five Emperors are left only as descendants of the Great Yan Human Emperor and the Great Xia Human Emperor. The only bloodline of Great Xia is love and infatuation, which inspires both admiration and regret.
Originally, the Human Emperor had always been the hope of the human race. At first, when people learned that Yan Wuji was a noble descendant of the Human Emperor, some were thrilled, thinking the human race was finally about to produce a true leader.
But Yan Wuji's arrogance and domineering behavior made people uncomfortable, and Mo Nian's appearance made him curse like a street shrew, leaving everyone speechless. No matter how strong a person like that is, it's hard to win over the crowd.
But even if they couldn't convince the public, people had always been full of anticipation for the Human Emperor's strength, wanting to know just how powerful the Human Emperor's descendants really were, and whether they had inherited the Human Emperor's peerless divine skills.
The Human Emperor is the supreme title of the human race, and the name represents an entire era.
The Five Emperors were born and ended in the same era. Although there were still two human emperors, Great Yan and Great Xia, they were merely descendants and did not represent the Human Emperor. After the Five Emperors, there would be no more Human Emperors.
Even so, people still held reverence for the supreme existence of the Human Emperor, hoping to see the former glory of the Human Emperor in Yan Wuji.
"Boom boom boom... Yan
Wuji swung his fists, opening and closing widely, forcing Mo Nian to retreat repeatedly. Holding the inconspicuous iron shovel, Mo Nian fought and retreated. Although it seemed Yan Wuji had the upper hand, he still didn't use his full strength.
"What are they doing? Didn't Yan Wuji always say he wanted to kill Mo Nian? Why hasn't he used his ultimate move yet? Finally, someone was getting impatient. The long-awaited ultimate move was still delayed, and their battle was getting rather dull.
Yan Wuji was testing Mo Nian. If Mo Nian showed even the slightest weakness, Yan Wuji would unleash his full power. Unfortunately, Mo Nian was very cunning and never managed to get Yan Wuji to lock onto him.
Unable to lock onto them, even if Yan Wuji unleashed his full power, Mo Nian could still escape. Therefore, Yan Wuji's full power was useless, and they could only endure it like this. An elder expert spoke up, pointing out the key point.
Yan Wuji wanted to kill Mo Nian more than anyone, but he couldn't lock onto Mo Nian. Even though he had all his strength, he couldn't use it.
But Long Chen didn't see it that way. He knew Yan Wuji was warming up, maintaining his best fighting condition, ready to unleash his full power at any moment.
"Rumble rumble...
At that moment, the arena suddenly trembled, and the Fortune Pearl spun rapidly.
"Finally here."
At that moment, Long Chen's pupils contracted sharply—what Mo Nian had spoken of was about to appear.