When the arena lights up, violent pressure surges everywhere, the barrier ripples, bursts of demonic power break through the barrier and sweep across the entire viewing platform.
"What a terrifying pressure."
Some people exclaimed that even though they were in the Divine Realm, even across the barrier, the pressure had already made countless people unable to breathe smoothly, their faces turned pale, and some even felt a splitting headache.
"The pressure in Arena No. 21 is too strong. It's so scary outside. The pressure inside could probably crush me to death." A disciple of the Divine Realm said with a horrified expression.
According to the rules of the Nebula Arena, the level of the spectators cannot be lower than that of the participants, otherwise they will not be eligible to buy tickets.
In fact, this is also to protect those watching the battle, lest they be irreversibly harmed by the terrifying coercion.
"The most terrifying thing is that this is just the beginning, and the pressure will become more terrifying in a while." Other strong men also felt extremely uncomfortable, but they endured it desperately.
Because I can't bear it anymore, I have already bought the ticket. The service tenet of Nebula Arena is to not refund the ticket until death. If you can't bear it, you can choose to leave. You only need to activate the runes on the seats to leave safely.
But once you leave, you will never be able to come back in again. Besides, the tickets for Arena No. 21 are very expensive, and even a powerful person with a rich family background at the Divine Realm will feel heartache.
"Rumble..."
The arena was shaking constantly, runes on the floor tiles lit up, the space in the arena began to distort, and the power of the arena was still rising rapidly.
As for Long Chen in the ring, standing with his hands behind his back, the influence of these demonic powers on him was very small, and it was unknown what force offset it.
However, Long Chen didn't care. Even if it wasn't offset, he had been fighting against the demons all year round. This level of demonic power still couldn't do anything to him. He stood on the ring and quietly looked at Cao Shaoqing, who was armed to the teeth.
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"Long Chen, you can use evil methods to shield the power of evil, can't others do the same? Today, you will not be able to walk out of the ring alive." Cao Shaoqing snorted coldly.
The helmet wrapped his face, but revealed a pair of scarlet eyes. The erected pupils in the eyes looked particularly scary.
"You think I am not affected by the power of magic because I have used evil methods?"
A trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth: "Forget it, what you think is an evil method is an evil method.
To be honest, you disappoint me. I thought you were a very strong person, but I didn’t expect that I would make mistakes sometimes."
"Do you think you can anger me like this? Stupid guy." Cao Shaoqing sneered.
"You think too highly of yourself. Master Long never bothers to play with these useless things. In fact, when you put on this armor, you have already lost." Long Chen said calmly.
"Hahaha……"
Cao Shaoqing was extremely angry and laughed back: "It's really interesting. I've seen crazy people, but I've never seen you so crazy. It's interesting. I really want to know, when I tear your body apart bit by bit, will your mouth still be there?"
Will it be so hard?"
"boom"
Suddenly, Cao Shaoqing took a step forward. The moment he took this step, the surrounding space began to distort. To move forward in this situation, he needed to withstand the terrifying pressure of the Demon Saint, and he could even see the space talisman.
Wen was pushed away by his strength.
The moment Cao Shaoqing moved, Long Chen also moved, and he also took a step forward. Similarly, the space around Long Chen circulated, and strange runes were twisting.
However, Long Chen's move caused the powerful men present to take a breath of cold air. Even Cao Guofeng, Gao Jianli, the Pavilion Master of Huangquan Pavilion, and the Master of Tianxin Palace couldn't help but be moved.
When Cao Shaoqing moved forward, he forced Demon Saint Rune to retreat, but when Long Chen moved forward, 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 his lips under the cloak.
Seeing this scene, Chief Yuluo showed a happy smile on his face: "Long Chen has slaughtered too many demons, and has formed an indescribable domain power, which exerts great restraint on these runes.
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"Master Patriarch, my disciple has something unclear. Long Chen is only at the Divine Realm, and those runes are the runes on the Demonic Bones of the Heavenly Saint!" Lu Ziqiong humbly asked for advice.
Lu Ziqiong expressed the same question in the minds of countless people. A disciple of the Divine Realm can suppress the Heavenly Saint runes. This is not in line with common sense at all, let alone the laws of the cultivation world.
Yuluo explained: "I personally think there are two reasons for this situation to occur: First, Long Chen slaughtered too many demons, because when the amount reaches an extreme, a qualitative change will occur.
The second is that although the magic talisman on the arena comes from a Heavenly Saint-level monster, the monster is dead, its will has dissipated, and it has no pressure but no soul.
Therefore, when encountering Long Chen's demon-slaying realm, they instinctively avoided it, so this incredible scene appeared."
Hearing Yuluo's explanation, Mo Nian nodded. It had to be said that the Yuluo clan leader was indeed well-informed. Although it was just speculation, there should be no mistakes.
Mo Nian also sensed that although the pressure of the Demon Saint was powerful, it did not cause any substantial harm. This was also to take care of everyone. Otherwise, if the Demon Saint's will was not erased, the Demon Saint's pressure would become extremely deadly and it would not be possible.
It's going to cost someone's life.
"boom"
"tread"
"boom"
"tread"
Long Chen and Cao Shaoqing moved forward simultaneously. Long Chen's steps were as light as a dragonfly touching water, while Cao Shaoqing's steps were so heavy that the ground shook.
But no matter how heavy Cao Shaoqing's footsteps were, they could not cover up the sound of 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 arena began to expand rapidly, and endless demonic energy leaked from the barrier. Although the demonic energy was just a trace, it still made countless spectators exclaim. They were afraid that the barrier would explode and the demonic power would crush them.
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"Shut up and watch the battle with peace of mind. This arena barrier will not explode." Cao Guofeng roared angrily.
He was watching the battle intently, and when he heard the noise of so many people, he suddenly became upset, and his eyes were full of cold light.
When all the spectators heard Cao Guofeng's shouting and cursing, they were immediately frightened into silence. They all knew that this guy was angry, so they all kept their mouths shut.
At this moment, Gao Jianli looked at the angry Cao Guofeng and said calmly: "Clan Master Cao, this is your fault. This Nebula Arena does not belong to your family, but is the public property of Fumo City.
What others like to say and do must be within the rules of the Nebula Arena. No one has the right to point fingers or yell at them.
You are so impatient and angry that people will mistakenly think that you are afraid that Cao Shaoqing will lose."
Cao Guofeng was immediately furious and stood up. At that moment, the nerves of everyone in the audience suddenly became tense.??