Mo Nianyin retorted, and in his excitement, his soul fluctuation suddenly became intense. In that instant, not only was Long Chen sensed his location, but Yan Wuji also sensed it.
Yan Wuji vanished instantly. When he reappeared, he smashed his fist into the void with a loud explosion as the void collapsed.
This time, his punch missed; beneath the distortion of the void, a coffin appeared.
It was a crystal coffin, covered in ancient runes, yet not a trace of aura was revealed.
On the crystal coffin, Mo Nian was riding atop it. Seeing Yan Wuji charging in, an iron shovel appeared in his hand.
The shovel was pitch black and inconspicuous, with dirt stained on it, as if it had just been retrieved from the fields.
Yan Wuji shattered the void with a single punch, revealing Mo Nian's figure. At that moment, countless human experts saw Mo Nian's formation and immediately ground their teeth in anger.
The ancestral tombs of these powerful figures had also been visited by Mo Nian. They were the forces that had posted Mo Nian's wanted portraits. Now, seeing Mo Nian, they wished they could bite him to death.
"Let's see where you run this time. Go to hell!"
With a single punch, Yan Wuji forced Mo Nian's figure out. Startled and delighted, he stepped on the void and lunged toward Mo Nian like a bolt of lightning.
"Tch, would I be afraid of you one-on-one?"
Mo Nian sneered, standing atop the crystal coffin holding an iron shovel, and struck down at the charging Yan Wuji with a single strike.
"Boom!"
Yan Wuji slammed his fist onto the iron shovel, and with a deafening explosion, the entire Saint King Arena shook. A terrifying shockwave swept across the heavens, killing countless dark monsters with the shock.
Amid the explosion, both of them retreated simultaneously, fighting to the point of losing even. Yan Wuji's thigh struck the void fiercely, and he shot toward Mo Nian like an arrow released from a bow, giving Mo Nian no chance to catch his breath.
Just as he lunged at Mo Nian, the coffin beneath Mo Nian suddenly stood upright, and the coffin was opened.
"What?"
Yan Wuji's face changed dramatically. The moment the crystal coffin opened, a sense of foreboding arose in his heart. He was about to retreat, but Mo Nian seemed to have already planned his escape.
"Whoosh!"
The crystal coffin was fiercely pushed forward. Yan Wuji had been switching from charging forward to retreating, which would have taken some time, but in an instant, he was trapped inside the crystal coffin.
"Boom!"
The crystal coffin lid snapped shut, instantly sealing tightly and trapping Yan Wuji inside.
"You little brat, I can beat you to death one-on-one. Other than being worse off than you, what other skills do you have?" Mo Nian placed Yan Wuji into the crystal coffin, instantly feeling smug.
At that moment, everyone inside and outside the arena was stunned. They had expected a fierce battle between Yan Wuji and Mo Nian, but unexpectedly, after just one encounter, Yan Wuji was already buried in a coffin by Mo Nian.
"Boom boom boom... The
crystal coffin roared loudly, as if Yan Wuji was frantically attacking it. Countless runes lit up on the coffin, ripples spreading out, shaking the void with a roar, but it could not be broken.
"How could this be?"
At this moment, even the powerful members of the Great Yan royal family were stunned. It hasn't even started yet, and it's already over? It was so sudden, so sudden that they couldn't accept it.
"Save Your Highness!"
Suddenly, someone shouted among the powerful figures of the Great Yan royal family. Only then did everyone react, and hundreds of thousands of powerful warriors charged at Mo Nian together.
"I knew it, it's never one-on-one. Since you want it, I'll give it to you." Mo Nian sneered and kicked the crystal coffin.
"Bang!"
The crystal coffin trembled, shooting straight toward the powerful figures of the Great Yan royal clan like a meteor.
The powerful members of the Great Yan royal family hadn't expected Mo Nian to give them the crystal coffin directly. Stunned, they no longer cared about guessing Mo Nian's intentions. They all tried to figure out how to pry open the crystal coffin.
With one kick, he sent the crystal coffin flying. Mo Nian ignored them and walked up to Long Chen, grinning: "
Brother, I heard you've been doing a bit lately."
"It's like you're doing better than me. In the human territory, your wanted posters are everywhere on every street." Long Chen said irritably. He really wasn't doing well; anyone could laugh at him, but Mo Nian wasn't qualified to do so.
"Hehe, no matter what, I'm definitely better off than you. My enemies are all humans, but what about you? By the way, have you heard the saying?" Mo Nian said.
"What did you say?"
"There are countless powerful beings in the Nine Heavens, but Long Chen has offended eighty percent of them. Hehe, at first I didn't believe it, but now I do, hahaha! Mo Nian looked at the countless races around the arena and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Mo Nian's smile made Bai Shishi's mother outside the arena laugh, and the other experts from Lingxiao Academy all wore strange expressions.
They had never heard Mo Nian say this before, but judging from the entire arena, there seemed to be at least eighty to fifty percent hostile toward Long Chen.
Among countless races such as demons, blood clans, demons, beasts, nights, and netherworlds, countless people looked at Long Chen without hiding their murderous intent.
Even among the human race, most harbored hostility toward Long Chen. On one hand, it was because he was so outstanding that countless people envied him.
On the other hand, countless people secretly held a grudge against Long Chen after the Longteng Trading Company scam. Although they didn't suffer much loss, being tricked left him with a grudge against him as well.
Additionally, the top human forces like the Purple Blood Xu family, the Immortal Dragon family, and the Human Emperor lineage are almost all mortal enemies of Long Chen. This eighty and fifty percent is no exaggeration.
"Mo Nian is notorious too. With the two of them combined, it's probably not eighty-five percent." Bai Xiaole's mother couldn't help but smile wryly.
Although they were mentally prepared to know that Long Chen entering the Saint King Arena would be full of obstacles, they never expected the number of enemies to exceed their expectations.
"Enough, stop talking nonsense. What exactly is going on with the Saint King Arena? Why aren't you with us? Long Chen asked.
At this moment, Yan Wuji was trapped inside the crystal coffin, and no one was bothering them anymore. Long Chen wanted to get to the bottom of the matter.
"I don't know either. We all came to Saint King Prefecture as usual. Our situation should be the same as yours—everyone is confused." Mo Nian shook his head.
According to him, they had also gathered from all over the Nine Heavens. After arriving in Saint King Prefecture, the situations they encountered were the same as those encountered by Long Chen and the others—each of them looked completely baffled.
"Why it splits into two worlds, I don't know, but there's one thing I've figured out." Mo Nian's expression grew serious.
"Which point?" Long Chen hurriedly said.
"This is a trap." Mo Nian said.
"Damn, I did it againNot blind. Long Chen said irritably. He had already figured it out—this wasn't the key point at all.
"The key is that this trap might open an even bigger one, and it might even disrupt the current global order." Mo Nian said in a deep voice.
"What?"
Long Chen was startled. If that was really the case, the next trap would be terrifying.