The crisp sound shook the sky, echoing across the clear sky. In that moment, the whole world fell silent, as if time had stood still.
Whether it was Lu Ziqiong and the others, the Ironblood Sect members, or those watching from afar, everyone was stunned.
"Die!"
Cao Guofeng roared, his face twisted and distorted. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life—being slapped by a Divine Lord realm kid was worse than being killed.
Cao Guofeng's blood surged as he punched Long Chen down, but Long Chen faced Cao Guofeng's punch without dodging or evading, just watching helplessly.
"Buzz buzz buzz buzz"
At that moment, the longbows of the four guardian elders of the Yuling Clan flashed rapidly, and the sharp arrows emitted a piercing whistle, like the low voice of a monster, like a vengeful ghost's desperate cry.
Just as Cao Guofeng's fist was still a foot away from Long Chen, he suddenly trembled all over, and the punch came to a stop.
Long Chen looked at Cao Guofeng, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He actually reached out his large hand and gently patted Cao Guofeng's face, saying, "
I knew you had no guts. You didn't have the courage to go down with me. So, don't be too full of words from now on, okay?"
At this moment, Long Chen was full of confidence, everything under control. He knew Cao Guofeng would never perish with him, so even if it slapped him or swollen his face, he wouldn't dare fight back.
After regaining his confidence, Long Chen felt that powerful perception return. At this moment, he feared no danger.
Unfortunately, Cao Guofeng was too strong. That slap left only a faint palm print on his face, which quickly disappeared, leaving him somewhat regretful.
"Creak creak creak..."
Faced with Long Chen's humiliating gesture, Cao Guofeng was so angry he could grit his teeth to pieces, but his life was already in someone else's hands, and he had no way to do it.
Although he knew that if those four people shot him, the Iron Blood Sect would immediately kill them, that was meaningless. With four Feather Spirit Soul-Destroying Arrows aimed at him, there was no chance he would survive.
Most importantly, the other side still had Yu Luo, the chief of the Yuling Clan, present. Cao Guofeng was constantly restrained by one wrong step and was nearly driven mad with anger.
"Get lost. I, Long Chen, have no interest in using someone else's hand to kill you." Long Chen sneered.
Only then did Cao Guofeng slowly retreat, and the people behind him also slowly retreated. When the distance between the two sides widened, the four clan elders finally lowered their longbows.
"Disciples of the Ironblood Sect, listen up! All assemble! Today, we are going to fight the Feather Spirit Clan to the death." Cao Guofeng's furious roar echoed throughout the entire Demon-Subduing City.
When Cao Guofeng's roar was heard, the entire Demon-Subduing City instantly erupted. No one knew what had happened, and everyone rushed out to watch.
"If you want to fight, then the Feather Spirit Clan will accompany you." Yu Luo snorted coldly. Facing Cao Guofeng's challenge, she didn't back down in the slightest.
"You don't take me, the city lord, seriously at all. Since when did Demon-Subduing City become a place for you to act recklessly?" Just then, a cold snort rang out.
Only the voice was heard, but the person was nowhere to be seen. Yet that majestic voice made the entire Demon-Subduing City tremble. It seemed to be the sound coming from the city, soul-stirring and awe-inspiring.
Hearing that voice, a name immediately appeared in Long Chen's mind—Xing Wujiang, the lord of the entire Demon-Subduing City and the controller of the Fangtian Seal.
"City Lord, as you can see, it was the Yuling Clan who went too far. Today, I must make them pay in blood." Cao Guofeng said through gritted teeth.
"I did see it. Let's leave this at that for now. The Nebula Arena is about to open, and I don't want anyone to break the rules of Fumo City." Xing Wujiang's voice came again.
"No, today I must kill them." Cao Guofeng roared angrily.
"Rumble rumble...
At that moment, the entire Demon-Subduing City trembled, terrifying heavenly might surging. In that instant, the whole world darkened, and a deep, cold killing intent filled the entire world.
In the face of that terrifying heavenly might, even a Heavenly Saint felt as insignificant as an ant. At that moment, Cao Guofeng's expression changed.
"If you think you can challenge my authority and take my place, why not give it a try now?" Xing Wujiang's voice became cold and merciless, even filled with murderous intent.
Cao Guofeng's face turned extremely grim. He gritted his teeth, staring fiercely at Long Chen. In the end, he snorted coldly, turned and left with his men, disappearing from everyone's sight.
As Cao Guofeng and the others left, the sisters Lu Ziqiong, Lu Ziyu, Yutong, and Yufei looked pale, sweating heavily on their clothes, almost collapsing to the ground.
They had never seen such a terrifying scene before. Faced with Cao Guofeng's Heavenly Saint's killing intent, they were nearly succumbing to death.
"This Cao Guofeng is a fool. Many people say Xing Wujiang's health is wrong and he can no longer use the divine power of the Fangtian Seal. But now, he's proven it." Watching Cao Guofeng's departing figure, Yu Luo said calmly.
"Was that the divine might of Fangtian Seal just now?" Lu Ziqiong asked in surprise.
"Besides the Fangtian Seal, what weapon could instantly calm the furious Cao Guofeng?" Yu Luo said.
Long Chen was full of gratitude to the Feather Spirit Clan chief, but he had already kept this favor in his heart, planning to repay it when the opportunity arose.
"Let's go. If you count the time, it's almost time to start." Mo Nian said.
Long Chen nodded and walked with everyone toward the Nebula Arena. Suddenly, Lu Ziqiong said, "Long Chen, you are a participant. You don't need to go in. You can enter the special space prepared for you by the Nebula Arena to prepare for battle." "
No need, I'll go in with you. I happen to have something to do, so I'd like to talk to Chief Yuluo." Long Chen said as he walked.
"That preparation space can put people into their best combat state. Do you really not need it?" Lu Ziqiong reminded again.
"No need. Confidence is the peak. Among those of the same rank, I am confident I can defeat all enemies." Long Chen smiled faintly.
As he spoke, Long Chen walked into the spectator stands with the others. But as soon as he entered, he felt an overwhelming pressure.
"Oh my god, this arena... So big! Lu
Ziyu looked at the arena before her and couldn't help but exclaim, "This arena is ten times larger than the one where Lu Ziqiong fights."
On either side of the arena stood two massive demon heads, each inscribed with runes. The terrifying aura was unstoppable, even the barrier couldn't stop it, relentlessly surging outward and exerting endless pressure.
Even Lu Ziqiong and her sister struggled greatly under that pressure. Fortunately, Yuluo was there to help Yu Tong and her sister resist the pressure; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to watch the fight at all.
After glancing at the arena, Long Chen looked around and found that there were actually five best viewing platforms nearby, each with hundreds of seats.
"These five viewing platforms are the fixed seats for the four city guardians and city lords. They will also watch high-level duels." Yu Luo explained.
At that moment, spectators began to be teleported one after anotherCome in. However, compared to before, the spectators here were usually silent and extremely quiet.
"Chief Yuluo, there's something I've been wanting to confirm with you." Long Chen looked at Yu Luo and said,
"I want to know, what is the relationship between your Feather Spirit Clan and the Feather Clan?"
At this point, Long Chen felt a bit uneasy, and even his face showed a hint of unease.