"Boom!"
Amidst countless cries of shock, a loud explosion rang out as Long Chen's blade shadow shattered with a thunderous crash. The elderly man in the yellow robe was completely unharmed, not even blinking his eye.
"What?"
Countless people stared at the yellow-robed elder in shock. At this moment, Long Chen and Long Aotian were powerful enough to easily kill any Innate Heavenly Venerable.
Yet this person did nothing, letting Long Chen's blade shadow strike his body, yet he was able to shatter that terrifying attack.
It should be noted that the Hall Master's slap shattered Long Aotian's sword energy with a single palm had shocked countless people, and the actions of this yellow-robed elder were even more shocking.
"Yan Wudao, ruler of Great Yan." An elder expert exclaimed, recognizing the old man's identity.
"Yan Wudao?" Yan Wuji? Are they brothers? "Someone was puzzled.
"No, they are not from the same generation. Yan Wuji is a sealed genius, belonging to the ancients.
Yan Wudao is the current ruler of Great Yan. Between both of them is the character 'Wu' because in Great Yan's lineage, 'Wu' appears only once every thirty-six generations. "Someone said.
"Hall Master, it seems he's here for you." Bai Zhantang looked at Yan Wudao in the distance, his eyes filled with seriousness. This was a terrifying existence.
The Hall Master's face was expressionless, only casting a faint glance at Yan Wudao without saying a word.
"Boom!"
Just as everyone was stunned by Yan Wudao's astonishing performance, the arena suddenly exploded again. Long Chen and Long Aotian exchanged eighteen consecutive slashes, and the entire barrier of the arena was riddled with holes, seemingly on the verge of shattering at any moment.
But the barrier on the arena never disappeared, unusually strong. As Long Chen and Long Aotian fought fiercely, violent currents swept across the arena. Countless strong warriors hid in corners, trembling for fear of being struck by the aftershock.
Meanwhile, the Dragon Blood Legion's formation had completely tightened up. Meng Qi, Chu Yao, Tang Wan'er, Ye Zhiqiu, Guo Ran, Xia Chen, Gu Yang, and other strong figures guarded the perimeter, forming an absolute defense.
Lian Wuying, Ye Wuchen, Zhao Xingtian, and other powerful figures launched a furious assault, but unfortunately, the opponents had too many experts and couldn't break through their defenses.
The most terrifying thing was that on the outskirts of the Dragonblood Legion, there was another formidable giant—Aman. He wielded a bone club, sweeping across a vast area.
Those beasts, monsters, and even undead clan powerhouses he killed—if not human, he would eat them after being killed.
After such a long fierce battle, Aman showed no signs of weakness; in fact, he grew more and more courageous as he fought, charging back and forth among the enemy ranks. No one could resist, so he had to dodge.
Aman's defense was astonishing. Even an immortal divine weapon could only pierce his skin, not his bones. Ordinary weapons wouldn't even scratch his body.
And those spell attacks were basically useless against Aman. With Aman, who was unreasonable, constantly charging and causing trouble, Lian Wuying and the others couldn't focus on their attack.
Sometimes, just as they created a loophole and prepared to attack, Aman would suddenly rush in and disrupt their assault, driving Lian Wuying and the others crazy.
Aman wasn't that smart; on the battlefield, he didn't understand any weaknesses, but he had a huge advantage: he was obedient. Wherever Guo Ran pointed out, he would attack.
Aman roamed the battlefield alone, as if no one else had arrived. Most of the undead clan experts who could hinder Aman had been killed by Long Chen. Now, on the battlefield, no one could truly defeat Aman.
Even Lian Wuying's attacks could be torn apart by Aman's bare hands, and the teared lotus leaves could be used to wrap the flesh and flesh, eating them like wrapped pancakes. Lian Wuying was nearly driven mad with anger.
Over there, Long Aotian and Long Chen were locked in a frenzied battle, the barrier about to burst at any moment. They didn't want to waste precious time on this big fool, so they kept attacking desperately.
Meanwhile, on another battlefield, the fighting was equally intense. Mo Nian wielded a longbow, fiercely battling Yan Wuji. The two fought fiercely, but unlike Long Chen and Long Aotian's bold and sweeping battles, their battlefield was very small, a contest of agility, skill, moves, and speed.
The two fought fiercely, but countless afterimages could be seen, making it impossible to see their movements clearly. Such fierce battles were the most dangerous, with the outcome of life and death at any moment.
However, if both sides are evenly matched, it will turn into a prolonged battle. Such a battle doesn't consume much energy and will be very prolonged.
"Boom!"
Another earth-shattering explosion erupted. Long Chen and Long Aotian clashed fiercely, sending a violent shockwave sweeping across the arena once more.
The current arena barrier was like a tattered spider web, countless fragments drooping listlessly, yet it just wouldn't break.
Inside the arena, countless powerful figures tried to escape, but when they forced their way through the barrier, they were still killed by the barrier's laws. Even the Three Extremes Supreme was not spared.
Although the barrier seemed to be on its end and weak, it still carried terrifying power that could not be crossed.
Jiang Fengfei was leading the Jiang family's strong warriors, struggling to hold on. They needed to focus intently on Long Chen and Long Aotian's attacks and make predictions in advance.
She could easily avoid such aftermath, but the other Jiang family disciples couldn't. If she escaped, the Jiang disciples would be wiped out, and she would bear a huge responsibility.
At this moment, the Jiang family disciples no longer complained about Feng Fei, especially those who shared Jiang Feng's views. Only now did they realize how foolish their own ideas were.
It was Feng Fei who was wise enough to keep the Jiang family disciples holding their ground. For someone as terrifying as Long Chen, if he could kill him, that would be one thing; but if he couldn't, then when he grew stronger in the future, the Jiang family would truly be doomed.
They secretly rejoiced, but at the same time, they were gloating. The powerful figures of immortal families like the Zhao, Ye, and Long families all joined the attack on the Dragon Blood Legion.
Now, with countless casualties, they gained nothing and had completely offended Long Chen. Needless to say, Long Chen and the others would probably have some trouble to watch from now on.
Although the Jiang family disciples also gained nothing, except for Jiang Feng, no one died. Among these forces, they were considered the luckiest.
However, this kind of luck could vanish at any moment. If they wanted to keep their luck alive, they had to ensure everyone survived and wouldn't be swept away by Long Chen and Long Aotian's attacks.
It could be said that the people watching Long Chen and Long Aotian fight most intently in the entire arena were them, since this was about whether they could see the sun tomorrow.
"Whoosh."
Suddenly, Long Chen and Long Aotian both stepped back, staring coldly at each other. In that moment, it seemed as if the entire world came to a standstill.
"I know you still have reservations." Long Aotian said coldly.
"I know you have reservations too." Long Chen replied.
"Are you scared?" A mocking expression appeared on Long Aotian's face.