"Rumble..."
When the arena lit up, a violent pressure surged everywhere, barriers rippled, and waves of demonic might broke through it, sweeping across the entire viewing platform.
"Such terrifying pressure."
Someone exclaimed. Even though they were also Divine Venerable-level experts, the pressure had already made it hard for countless people to breathe, their faces pale, and some even felt their heads splitting.
"The pressure from Arena No. 21 is too strong. Even outside is so terrifying, the pressure inside might crush me to death." A disciple at the Divine Sovereign level said in shock.
According to the rules of the Nebula Arena, spectators' cultivation levels cannot be lower than those of the participants; otherwise, they are not eligible to buy tickets.
In fact, this was also to protect the spectators, preventing them from suffering irreversible harm from that terrifying pressure.
"The scariest part is, this is just the beginning. The pressure will become even more terrifying soon." Other powerful figures also felt extremely distressed, but they struggled to endure it.
Because I had no choice but to hold back. The ticket had already been bought. The service philosophy of the Nebula Arena was to never refund the ticket. If you couldn't bear it, you could choose to leave. Just activate the rune on the seat and you could leave safely.
But once you leave, you can never come back in. Besides, the ticket to Arena 21 is extremely expensive—even for a Divine Venerable expert, who has a strong background, it would feel painful.
"Rumble rumble... The
arena trembled continuously, runes lit up on the tiles, and the space above began to twist continuously. The arena's power continued to rise rapidly.
Meanwhile, Long Chen stood on the arena with his hands behind his back. The effect of these demonic forces on him was minimal, and it was unknown how some force had neutralized them.
However, Long Chen didn't mind. Even if it didn't offset him, having fought demons for years, this level of demonic might still couldn't harm him. He stood on the arena, quietly watching Cao Shaoqing, now armed to the teeth.
"Long Chen, you can use evil magic to block demonic power, but can't others? Today, you won't be able to walk out of the ring alive. Cao Shaoqing snorted coldly.
The helmet wrapped around his face, revealing a pair of crimson eyes, with pupils standing upright within them, looking especially frightening.
"Do you think I'm immune to demonic power and use some evil magic?"
A mocking look appeared at the corner of Long Chen's mouth: "Forget it, if you think it's an evil spell, then it's a dark spell."
To be honest, you really disappointed me. I thought you would be a very strong person, but I didn't expect I could misjudge you sometimes. "
Do you think you can anger me like this? Stupid guy. Cao Shaoqing sneered.
"You overestimate yourself. Master Long has never cared about playing with these useless things, and in fact, when you put on this armor, you've already lost." Long Chen said calmly.
"Hahaha..."
Cao Shaoqing laughed bitterly in anger: "Interesting! I've seen arrogant people before, but never you've been this wild. Interesting. I really want to know, when I tear your body apart bit by bit, I wonder if your mouth will still be this hard?" "
Boom!"
Suddenly, Cao Shaoqing stepped forward. The moment he did, the surrounding space began to distort. Moving forward in this situation, he had to withstand the terrifying pressure of the Demon Saint, and even see spatial runes being pushed away by his power.
At the moment Cao Shaoqing moved, Long Chen also moved, taking a step forward. Likewise, the space around Long Chen swirled, and strange runes twisted.
However, with Long Chen's move, all the experts present gasped, including Cao Guofeng, Gao Jianli, the Pavilion Master of the Yellow Springs Pavilion, and the Hall Master of Tianxin Hall.
Cao Shaoqing advanced to force the Demon Saint runes to retreat, while Long Chen moved forward as the Demon Saint runes actively avoided him, as if fearing Long Chen.
"Interesting."
When Xing Wujiang saw this scene, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth beneath the cloak.
Seeing this, the Yuluo clan leader smiled with relief: "Long Chen has slaughtered too many demons, forming an indescribable domain power that greatly suppresses these runes." "
Clan Leader, there's something I don't understand: Long Chen is only at the Divine Venerable realm, and those runes are those on the Heavenly Saint's demon bone!" Lu Ziqiong humbly asked.
Lu Ziqiong voiced the same question that countless people had pondered: a disciple at the Divine Lord Realm being able to suppress the Heavenly Saint rune is completely unreasonable, let alone the laws of the cultivation world.
Yu Luo explained, "Personally, I think there are two reasons for this situation: first, Long Chen has slaughtered far too many demons, because when the equivalent reaches an extreme, a qualitative change occurs.
Second, the magic talismans on the arena, although they came from Heavenly Saint-level monsters, were dead, their will dissipated, and only had pressure, but no soul.
Therefore, when encountering Long Chen's demon-slaying domain, they instinctively dodged, which led to such an incredible scene. Hearing
Yuluo's explanation, Mo Nian nodded. It had to be said, the Yuluo clan leader was indeed well-experienced. Although it was just speculation, it shouldn't be wrong.
Mo Nian sensed it too. Although these Demon Saints' pressure was strong, it didn't cause any real harm. This was to look out for everyone. Otherwise, unless the Demon Saint's will was erased, the pressure would become extremely deadly, and could even be fatal.
"Boom!"
"Step
!" "Boom!"
"Step!"
Long Chen and Cao Shaoqing advanced in unison. Long Chen's steps were light, like a dragonfly skimming the water , while Cao Shaoqing's steps seemed heavy, as if the earth shook and mountains trembled.
But no matter how heavy Cao Shaoqing's steps were, they could never hide Long Chen's footsteps. As the two walked forward slowly, the pressure on the entire arena grew increasingly terrifying.
The barrier on the arena began to swell rapidly, and endless demonic energy poured out from within. Although the demonic energy was just a trace, it still made countless spectators cry out in alarm, terrified that the barrier would burst and the demonic might crush them.
"Shut up, just watch the battle peacefully. This arena barrier won't explode." Cao Guofeng roared angrily.
Focused on watching the battle, he listened to the noisy voices of so many people around him, and his eyes instantly became agitated, his eyes filled with a cold, sharp light.
All the spectators in the arena were terrified by Cao Guofeng's shouting and cursing, terrified into silence. They all knew this guy was angry and kept their mouths shut.
At that moment, Gao Jianli looked at the angry Cao Guofeng and said calmly, "Sect Master Cao, that's your fault. This Nebula Arena isn't yours—it's the property of Fumo City."
Others can say whatever they want or do as long as it's within the rules of the Nebula Arena. No one has the right to boss them around or shout at them.
If you are so restless and flustered, people might mistakenly think you're afraid Cao Shaoqing will lose. Cao
Guofeng immediately flew into a rage and stood up in a flash. At that moment, everyone's nerves in the room tensed up.