"Boom..."
When the ring lights up, violent pressure stirs everywhere, the barrier ripples, and waves of magical power break through the barrier and sweep the entire viewing platform.
"What a terrifying pressure."
Some people exclaimed that even though they were powerful people in the Divine Lord realm, the pressure had already suppressed countless people's breathing and their faces turned pale. Some people even felt a split headache.
"The pressure on the No. 21 are too strong. It's so terrifying outside. The pressure inside may be able to crush me to death." A disciple of the Divine Lord Realm said in horror.
According to the rules of the Nebula Arena, the level of the spectator cannot be lower than that of the participants, otherwise they are not qualified to buy tickets.
In fact, this is also to protect those spectators from irreversible damage caused by the terrifying pressure.
"The most terrifying thing is that this is just the beginning, and the pressure will become even more terrifying in a while." Some other strong men also felt extremely uncomfortable, but they endured it desperately.
Because I can't bear it, I have already bought the ticket. The service purpose of the Nebula Arena is to kill you and never refund the ticket. If you can't bear it, you can choose to leave. You just need to inspire the runes on the seat and you can leave safely.
But once you leave, you can never get in again. Besides, the tickets to the No. 21 are very expensive, and even with the rich family background of a powerful man in the Divine Lord Realm, you will feel pain.
"Boom..."
The ring was shaking constantly, runes on the floor tiles lit up, the space on the ring began to twist, and the power of the ring was still rising rapidly.
Long Chen on the ring stood with his hands behind his back. These magical powers had a very little impact on him, and I don’t know what force was offset by it.
However, Long Chen didn't care. Even if it didn't offset it, he, who had been fighting with the demons for many years, could not do anything to him at this level. He stood on the ring and quietly looked at Cao Shaoqing, who had been armed to his teeth opposite him.
"Long Chen, you can use evil magic to block the power of the demon. Can't others? Today, you will not be able to walk out of the arena alive." Cao Shaoqing snorted coldly.
The helmet wrapped his face, but it showed a pair of scarlet eyes, and the pupils standing in the eyes looked particularly scary.
"Do you think I am not affected by the power of the demon, but I have used evil methods?"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth: "Forget it, do you think it's an evil method or an evil method.
To be honest, you disappointed me. I thought you should be a very powerful person, but I didn’t expect that I would miss it.”
"Do you think you can anger me like this? Stupid guy." Cao Shaoqing sneered.
"You are too arrogant to yourself. Master Long San never bothered to play with these useless things. In fact, when you put on this armor, you have already lost." Long Chen said lightly.
"Hahaha……"
Cao Shaoqing laughed furiously: "It's so interesting. I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen you as crazy people. It's interesting. I really want to know. When I tear your body apart, I wonder if your mouth will still be so hard?"
"boom"
Suddenly, Cao Shaoqing took a step forward. The moment he took this step, the surrounding space began to twist. In this case, he needed to resist the terrifying demon saint pressure, and he could even see that the space rune was pushed away by his power.
The moment Cao Shaoqing moved, Long Chen also moved, and he also took a step forward. Similarly, the space around Long Chen was flowing, and strange runes were twisting.
However, when Long Chen moved, the strong people present took a breath of air. Even Cao Guofeng, Gao Jianli, the Lord of Huangquan Pavilion, and the Lord of Tianxin Palace were moved.
Cao Shaoqing moved forward, forcing the Demon Saint Rune to retreat, while Long Chen moved forward, because the Demon Saint Rune was actively avoiding him, as if he was afraid of Long Chen.
"interesting"
When Xing Wujiang saw this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth under the cloak.
When the leader of Yuluo saw this scene, he showed a gratified smile on his face: "There are too many demons that Long Chen slaughtered, and he has formed an indescribable domain power, which has greatly restrained these runes."
"Clan leader, I have something unknown to me. Long Chen is just a divine realm, and that rune is the rune on the demon bones of the Heavenly Holy!" Lu Ziqiong asked humbly.
Lu Ziqiong expressed the same question in the hearts of countless people. A disciple of the Divine Lord Realm can suppress the runes of the Heavenly Saint, which is not consistent with common sense, nor does it conform to the laws of the world of cultivation.
Yu Luo explained: "I personally think there should be two reasons for this situation: First, Long Chen slaughtered too many demons, because the equivalent has reached the extreme, and a qualitative change will occur.
The second is that the magic talisman on the ring, although it comes from the Heavenly Holy level monster, the monster is dead, its will dissipates, it has only pressure but no soul.
Therefore, when they encountered Long Chen's demon-slaying realm, they instinctively avoided it, so this incredible scene appeared."
Hearing Yu Luo's explanation, Mo Nian nodded. He had to say that Yu Luo's clan leader is indeed knowledgeable. Although it is a speculation, there should be no mistakes.
Mo Nian also sensed that although these demon saints’ pressures are powerful, they have no substantial harm. This is also to take care of everyone. Otherwise, if the demon saint’s will is not erased, the demon saint’s pressure will become extremely fatal and may not be killed.
"boom"
"tread"
"boom"
"tread"
Long Chen and Cao Shaoqing moved forward in sync. Long Chen's steps were light, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, while Cao Shaoqing's steps seemed heavy, and the earth was shaking.
But no matter how heavy Cao Shaoqing's footsteps were, he could not hide Long Chen's footsteps. As the two of them slowly moved forward, the pressure of the entire arena became more and more terrifying.
The barrier of the ring began to expand rapidly, and endless demonic energy emerged from the barrier. Although the demonic energy was only a trace, it still made countless viewers exclaim, fearing that the barrier would explode and the magic power would crush them.
"Shut up and watch the game with peace of mind. This arena barriers will not explode." Cao Guofeng roared angrily.
He was concentrating on watching the battle, listening to the noise of so many people in his ears, and he was immediately upset, with a cold light in his eyes.
The audience members were frightened and silent when they heard Cao Guofeng's scolding. They all knew that this guy was angry and they all shut their mouths honestly.
At this moment, Gao Jianli looked at Cao Guofeng with an angry face and said lightly: "Master Cao, this is your fault. This Nebula Arena is not yours, but the public property of the Demon City.
What others like to say and do, you only need to be within the rules of the Nebula arena, and no one is qualified to point fingers at them or shout.
You are so irritable and furious that people will mistakenly think that you are afraid that Cao Shaoqing will lose."
Chapter completed!