Long Chen walked toward Ku Wuyai, just as he had when he first approached the trapped Bai Shishi. But now, Long Chen held a broadsword on his shoulder, his aura overwhelming. With every step, the Dao roared beneath his feet, as if a demon king from the Nine Nether Hells had descended to the mortal world.
"In this world, one should know reverence. The idea of the strong being respected, the power of life and death—that's nonsense.
No matter how powerful a person is, they must hold reverence and gratitude toward this world. Otherwise, no matter how evil you are, there will always be people more wicked than you who come to reap your life and wash away your sins with your blood. "Long Chen walked step by step toward Ku Wuyai. His long hair fluttered, robes fluttered, and with every movement of his eyes, black patterns flowed. His voice was icy cold, like the judgment of the King of Hell.
"Hahaha, that's hilarious. Who do you think you are? Justice Judge? You've killed countless people, yet you still have the right to judge others.
If a strong person cannot stand above all living beings, then why must they desperately cultivate? "Ku Wuya laughed heartily toward the sky, his face full of mockery."
As he laughed heartily, the figures within the strange phenomena behind him began to writhe slowly. Behind him, one image after another appeared. As the images appeared, the skin all over Ku Wuyai's body grew darker and darker, his flesh and flesh shriveled like a dried corpse. A vast ocean-like power surged within him.
Long Chen ignored Ku Wuya's subtle gesture, walked slowly, and said coldly, "
I've seen plenty of idiots like you who don't know how to revere me. My words aren't meant for you two. I won't waste saliva on the dead."
I was speaking to those in the viewing stands: I don't want to kill, but don't force me, don't make me angry, because once I get angry, even I don't know what terrible things I might do. The
strong figures on the viewing platform felt a chill in their hearts, especially those who had been enemies of Long Chen and had provoked him, feeling a lingering fear.
Back when the disciples of Lingxiao Academy lined up to enter Silvermoon City, countless people mocked and ridiculed the academy, and since then, they have been provoking continuously. Thinking back now, I feel I was hopelessly foolish.
He was a prodigy challenging both Ku Wuya and Gui Yun. They were filled with awe and fear toward Ku Wuya and Gui Yun, but they brazenly provoked Long Chen. Their ignorance was truly terrifying.
Long Chen walked forward step by step, the void surging, and a vast killing intent locked onto Ku Wuyai. Long Chen sneered: "
You have a trump card, and you still want to use it quietly—is that something you can't show your face?" Or are you trying to trick me just once?
A senior once told me not to play those shameful little tricks; in the face of absolute power, so-called schemes are just nonsense.
All these years, I've kept this in mind. Looking back now, I was just as foolish and ridiculous as you all back then, without realizing it.
When it comes to wisdom, I am definitely no less than anyone, but I don't use it now, because in this world, many times problems cannot be solved by wisdom; only force can be used. "
Buzz!"
Long Chen slowly raised the black broadsword on his shoulder. The moment he raised the blade, the world fell into dead silence. Inside and outside the arena, the aura of killing intent was completely absorbed by this strike.
"Such terrifying spiritual power has permeated the entire world." A Divine Lord realm expert cried out in alarm.
Spiritual power is mysterious beyond words; only those who have encountered it understand it; those who do not, no matter how much they explain, will never grasp it.
It was a mysterious power sublimated once again on top of soul power. It was similar to willpower, yet different; its extension was like the invisible roots of a great tree, penetrating heaven and earth, controlling all the Dao of heaven and earth.
"My spiritual power was cultivated through the Joyful Dao, while his spiritual power was forged through endless slaughter. The degree of solidity is worlds apart." A sigh rang out. People turned toward the sound and saw that the speaker was none other than Liao Yuhuang, a master of the Qin Sect.
She looked at Long Chen with a complicated expression. She finally understood why Long Chen had interrupted her mental power—because if this continued, Long Chen's killing intent would erupt.
When Long Chen's murderous desire erupted, it was like drawing a long sword and a sharp arrow on the string, never returning until blood was shed. If Long Chen didn't kill her, his spiritual power would suffer a terrible setback, severely affecting his future path.
Just like now, Long Chen's killing desire erupted. Even without the arena, the outcome would be the same. This fierce battle would either be his death, or Ku Wuya and Gui Yun perishing—there was no third possibility.
In terms of spiritual realm, she enjoys cultivating with a unique advantage. Although she may not claim to be unrivaled, among all cultivators, her spiritual power is the strongest.
But compared to Long Chen's spiritual power, her was a trickling stream, while Long Chen's was like a vast ocean. Now, this vast ocean was boiling, stirring up towering waves.
"If you have any tricks, use them freely. But I only need one strike!"
Long Chen slashed down with a single strike, not fast, but as the blade sliced through the sky, a black chasm was carved into the void. The blade's energy shook the heavens, black mist churned, and it slashed down toward Ku Wuyai.
"Corpse Demon Projection, Eternal Transmission."
Just as Long Chen slashed down, Ku Wuya let out a furious roar. The restless shadows on his back suddenly began to leap up, and the shadows in the strange phenomenon behind him shot out beams of light, landing on his back.
In that instant, Ku Wuya's aura surged several times over, startling everyone. Ku Wuyai actually had a trump card and, in the blink of an eye, increased his strength several times over.
"How could he improve so much all at once? Wasn't his body afraid of being stretched to pieces? Luo Xue said in shock.
"Ku Wuya's physical body is basically no longer human, somewhere between half human and half corpse. Because he has absorbed so much corpse poison, his flesh has been reinforced countless times, reaching a level of impervious to blades and spears, water and fire.
Previously, when he fought Fairy Shishi, he deliberately let the sharp sword pierce his body, creating the illusion that his physical limits were just like that.
He was cunning. At this moment, his sudden eruption made his half-corpse body completely unfazed. He deliberately made Fairy Shishi careless, then launched a desperate counterattack. "At some point, Liao Yuhuang walked over and replied.
"Boom!"
As everyone spoke, Long Chen slashed down with his blade. Ku Wuya roared in fury, his spiked club whistling fiercely as he blocked it. The two treasured divine weapons collided amid countless horrified gazes, producing a deafening explosion.
The moment the two divine weapons collided, it was as if a sun appeared between them, rapidly magnifying and crashing into the barrier. The barrier was as fragile as glass and shattered instantly.
"Not good!"
someone cried out in alarm. As the divine light descended, countless powerful figures on the inner viewing platform were terrified out of their wits.