"Boss..."
Guo Ran and Xia Chen shouted in surprise. That killing intent that could shake heaven and earth and change the color of eternity was something only Long Chen possessed.
"Boom!" Long Chen's
large hand slammed the face of the two-headed monster. With a loud explosion, the monster shot out like a meteor, crashing into the earth. The earth was smashed into a huge pit, and boundless waves of earth rolled out in all directions.
At this moment, Long Chen's eyes were filled with icy murderous intent. His long hair swayed in the wind, like a god of slaughter descending, intent on slaughtering the Nine Heavens.
"Long Chen"
Watching Long Chen's back, Yue Xiaoqian's eyes instantly grew moist. The figure she had longed for day and night, the figure she had longed for and dreamed of finally appeared once again.
Long Chen slowly turned around and looked at Yue Xiaoqian's beautiful cheeks, tears streaming down his face. His heart ached.
"Xiaoqian, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged." Long Chen wanted to comfort Yue Xiaoqian, but halfway through, his voice choked up.
After the battle on the Tianwu Continent, life and death were parted, and meeting again felt like a lifetime ago. Countless times they met in dreams, only to wake up feeling lost and lost. The pain of longing was beyond what outsiders could imagine.
Although Long Chen is a hero who stands tall and fearless, when facing his beloved soulmate, he is no different from an ordinary person.
Yue Xiaoqian shook her head desperately. She wanted to say something, but found she couldn't say anything. Tears kept flowing uncontrollably, as if this was the only way she could express her feelings.
"Long Chen, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Today, let's see where you can run."
At that moment, Yin Changsheng, who had just stopped Guo Ran and Xia Chen, shouted sharply, wielding a spear and charging forward with boundless killing intent.
Yin Changsheng's hatred for Long Chen had deepened to his bones. At this moment, he had advanced to Immortal King, his faith power growing even stronger, and his aura was countless times stronger than before.
When Yin Changsheng's aura erupted, the temperature of heaven and earth instantly rose, space twisted, and endless flame runes could be seen flowing around him, as if worshipping him.
Guo Ran and Xia Chen were shocked. Although they knew Yin Changsheng was an extremely terrifying figure, they still hadn't expected him to be this terrifying. Even before the phenomenon was revealed, people couldn't get close.
"Rumble rumble... At
that moment, the ground exploded, and the two-headed monster burst out from underground. To Xia Chen and Guo Ran's shock, Long Chen had slapped it hard, yet the creature didn't even leave a scratch on his face, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing Long Chen about to face the attack from Yin Changsheng and the two-headed monster, Yue Xiaoqian's eyes were filled with worry. Long Chen gently stroked her smooth cheek with his large hand, the enticing sensation making his heart melt.
"Don't be afraid, leave everything to me, trust me!" Long Chen grinned, just like the sunshine and brilliance of the past, making people feel warm.
Yue Xiaoqian nodded, tears streaming down her cheeks, but a smile appeared in her eyes. Moved by Long Chen, she seemed to see the invincible Long Chen return.
"Shi Yang, get out of my way. This person is mine." Yin Changsheng shouted loudly, clearly determined to fight Long Chen one-on-one and avenge his past humiliation.
"Who do you think you are? You're giving your Saint Pill Hall some face, and now you're starting to give orders? Who do you think you are, daring to interfere in my fight? I'll kill you too! The two-headed monster sneered.
"Courting death!"
Yin Changsheng was furious. He was a peerless powerhouse, and the future heir of the Sacred Pill Hall's lineage, proud and arrogant. Faced with such a backlash, he was instantly furious.
He snorted angrily, suddenly accelerating his body, determined to finish Long Chen before Corpse Disaster could make his move.
"You're a pile of crap yourself, and you're looking everywhere for it. Are you out of your mind?"
At that moment, a lazy voice rang out, and then Yin Changsheng saw an inconspicuous iron shovel appear, slamming down at his head.
"Who do you think you are? Get lost."
Yin Changsheng was furious. The runes on his spear lit up, and endless power of faith poured into the spear, stabbing at the iron shovel.
"Boom!"
What no one expected was that the seemingly inconspicuous iron shovel crashed into the spear, erupting with a thunderous explosion, sparks flying, and actually blocking Yin Changsheng's strike.
In the void, a ripple spread out, revealing Mo Nian's figure. Mo Nian raised the iron shovel on his shoulder, pointed to the sky with his left hand, glanced sideways at his opponent, his long hair flying, robes fluttering, full of flirtatious charm, and proudly chanted:
"Before Boundless Mountain, Boundless Palace, outside Boundless Gate Boundless Pines, the prodigy chases dreams but finds no path; once he meets Mo Nian, all is empty."
Guo Ran and Xia Chen could hardly believe their eyes when Mo Nian appeared. When Mo Nian recited a poem, Guo Ran nearly knelt down, his eyes full of admiration.
Look at him, look at him—his cultivation and show-off skills are improving day by day, and even his poetry is completely different from before. He's become more and more flirtatious. After hearing him recite poetry, everyone feels the urge to beat him to death. Now that's what true showing off looks like!
"I said, this poem sounds so familiar. Back in front of the city gate, a few lunatics were chanting it. So the person talking about it was him?"
"So he is Mo Nian, the one hunted by countless sects but still at large."
"Is he the one who specializes in digging up graves, scheming with misfortune, committing countless evil deeds, utterly heartless?" He still hasn't been beaten to death? "
Wow, this guy offended so many factions and still survived until now. It's simply a miracle."
There were quite a few human experts present—whether from the Blood Slaughter Hall, Nine Nether Hall, Sacred Pill Hall, or some other human experts, many had heard of Mo Nian's name.
Mo Nian was a very "hardworking" person. He had visited the ancestral tombs of many sect factions. Mo Nian was like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouting to fight and kill. Although he didn't have many earth-shattering battles, his reputation was indeed considerable.
He is the classic example of someone who always shows off and has never been killed, with an unbelievably tenacious vitality.
Now he actually appeared here, blocking Yin Changsheng's path. Was he about to launch a world-shaking battle?
It should be known that although Mo Nian was quite famous, it was a notorious name. It was said that Mo Nian's strongest skill was fleeing for his life, but no one had ever heard of him or any astonishing combat skills. So now, seeing Mo Nian unleash his stance, everyone was utterly shocked.
"So you're Mo Nian, a tomb raider as timid as a mouse. I've heard you're pretty good at escaping, but in front of me, you have no chance to escape."
Seeing Mo Nian give his name, Yin Changsheng's eyes filled with fighting spirit. He slowly pointed his spear at Mo Nian, and the power of flames began to spread throughout heaven and earth, with a vast aura locking onto Mo Nian.