"What?"
Everyone was shocked. What did they fall for in a trap?
"Look at Long Chen's expression—his fists are clenched so tightly that the veins bulge, it shows he's filled with anger.
And Young Master Wuji deliberately provoked Long Chen's anger. In this way, his fighting style would become simple and brutal. He was full of schemes and must have devised countless traps, waiting for Long Chen to fall right in.
I had warned Long Chen before, thinking he would be mentally prepared, but as soon as Young Master Wuji mentioned Fairy Shishi, Long Chen couldn't control his emotions. Luo Xue said helplessly.
Bai Shishi was stunned and looked at Long Chen. Sure enough, he saw Long Chen's face dark, with faint black patterns flashing in his eyes—clearly, he was furious.
"Does he care about me that much?"
Bai Shishi was stunned. In that instant, a feeling she had never felt before surged in her heart, and at the same time, she heard something her mother had once said to her.
"That's bad. If Third Brother gets angry, he won't hold back at all. If Young Master Wuji uses the previous method, Third Brother will easily fall for it." Mu Qingyun said with a worried expression.
"I'm telling you, don't worry about things. You don't understand my boss. His anger affects his intelligence, but it doesn't affect his fighting instincts. Just watch quietly." Qin Feng smiled slightly and comforted everyone, saying, "Are these people actually worried about Long Chen?" What a joke.
"Angry?" You can't even control your own emotions—how can you be called a true powerhouse? How ridiculous. In such a battle, you'll only die by my hand. Kneel down and confess to me, and I can spare your life. "Young Master Wuji saw Long Chen angry, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. Long Chen didn't seem as powerful as he had imagined.
"You're good at angering others, but you chose the wrong person. You shouldn't have angered me." Long Chen's voice was a bit hoarse, and a certain power stirring within him was slowly beginning to awaken.
That was the power of darkness, trying to control Long Chen's body and soul, unleashing its own power.
After repeated testing, Long Chen discovered that when he endured, dark power would grow. The more he endured, the more active and powerful it became.
Long Chen had deliberately suppressed his anger, but now even his voice had changed—cold and merciless, so much so that even he couldn't recognize it.
"Hahaha, you're still stubborn at the brink of death? Fine, today I'll show you the true methods of Young Master Wuji." Young Master Wuji laughed heartily toward the sky.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, the arena trembled, and the light screen separating the two vanished. The moment the screen vanished, Young Master Wuji rapidly formed hand seals with both hands, and flowers of the Great Dao appeared, blooming in a riot of colors and spreading around him, while he himself vanished in an instant.
"Long Chen actually didn't rush straight over." Luo Xue exclaimed with delight.
According to everyone's estimate, Long Chen would rush in immediately, and Young Master Wuji thought the same, so he set the trap right away.
The flowers he summoned were secret techniques of the Flower Butterfly Sect. Once shattered, they would become deadly poison, and each flower had a different toxin. Once infected, it would penetrate everywhere.
"Useless, don't you even have the courage to attack? He might as well just crash his head into the arena. "Long Chen didn't rush over. To Young Master Wuji's surprise, he stood above the sea of flowers and sneered.
"That's about it,"
Long Chen murmured softly, slowly forming hand seals with both hands.
"Buzz!"
Centered on Long Chen, red flames shot up into the sky, spreading instantly across the Ten-Thousand-Mile Arena, turning the entire arena into a sea of fire.
When Long Chen unleashed the power of flames, countless people looked shocked. They had no idea that Long Chen was actually a fire-element cultivator.
"Buzz buzz buzz... Flames
surged, centered on Long Chen, continuously washing over heaven and earth, enveloping even Young Master Wuji.
"With just this little flame, you dare to show off your foolishness?" Is this all your master taught you? "Young Master Wuji was surrounded by a sea of flowers, shielding himself from the flames, and sneered coldly.
Long Chen ignored him. The power of the flames kept rising, and the space within the sea of fire began to slowly twist. Yet his fire power could never harm Young Master Wuji.
"Young Master Wuji is extremely cunning. He doesn't dare make a move, afraid Long Chen might seize the chance and kill him in one strike.
So he set a trap and took a defensive stance, hoping to lure Long Chen into action, giving him a better chance of winning. Luo Xue sighed.
In this way, Young Master Wuji was in an undefeated position, and he kept provoking Long Chen with his words, making him extremely sinister.
"Did your parents give birth to you just to embarrass you? If you've got guts, come over and fight head-on... "Young Master Wuji kept cursing, cursing whatever was nasty."
"Buzz"
Suddenly, Long Chen looked at Young Master Wuji. In his eyes, a black pattern appeared. In an instant, his hair stood on end, and he felt as if he'd fallen into an ice cellar, chilling from head to toe. It was as if an ancient beast had locked onto him, and for a moment, he was completely unable to move.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, countless flames suddenly appeared across the entire arena, emerging from the sea of fire and forming chains of flames.
"Heavenly Fire Prison!"
Long Chen shouted sharply, countless chains of flame erupted, stirring back and forth in the void. Meanwhile, Young Master Wuji at the core of the arena was instantly trapped like a zongzi by the chains, unable to move.
Young Master Wuji tried to struggle, but was shocked to find that the chains of fire were incredibly tough, containing the laws of the Great Dao, making it impossible to break free.
"Pfft!"
After trapping Young Master Wuji, Long Chen stood before him, a flaming sword appearing in his hand. As the sword fell, one of Young Master Wuji's arms flew out of his body, and in the void, it was shredded into dust by endless chains.
"Still want to admit defeat?" Do you think that's possible? Long Chen's voice was icy cold, like a soul-reaping messenger from hell, sending chills down one's spine.
Seeing the situation turn unfavorable, Young Master Wuji wanted to admit defeat, but Long Chen gave him no chance, severing his arm holding the nameplate, preventing him from activating it.
"No... You can't kill me. If you do, ..." Young Master Wuji lost his previous composure and shouted in terror.
"Pfft"
Long Chen thrust the flaming sword into Young Master Wuji's thigh.
"Ah..."
Young Master Wuji let out a piercing scream. Given his strength, he should have only stabbed his leg once and shouldn't have been so pitiful. Yet he still screamed, which countless people looked down on. But little did they know, Long Chen was an expert in this area. One sword strike stirred countless nerves of pain, making it unbearable.
"Serves him right, kill him."
"Third Master, don't let him die so quickly. Cut him into a thousand pieces."
"That's right, this guy has done countless evils, countless in number, and deserves to die. Third Master, don't hold back."
Seeing Young Master Wuji being punished, countless people cheered and shouted. Young Master Wuji was deeply hated and had done too many bad things. Seeing him repay was truly inspiring.
"Stop!"
At that moment, a loud roar, like a ferocious beast's roar, rang out, shaking everyone's eyes with sparks. Everyone was horrified and hurried to look toward the voice.
"Ancestor Huadie?" Someone exclaimed.