"It's a seal. He actually sealed his own power."
Guo Ran's mouth dropped open to the extreme, hardly able to believe his eyes. That earth-shattering battle earlier had actually been completed under a seal, meaning Kuntu hadn't used his full strength at all.
"I told you, Kuntu and Long Aotian didn't even catch their breath, and none of them really played their trump cards. You guys still bit your toes and stubbornly argued with me." Mo Nian showed no sign of shock, as if everything had been expected.
"We're not talking about Kuntu and Long Aotian, right? We're betting about the Nine Nether Rakshasa. Among the three, she's the weakest. If a fight breaks out and she doesn't run, she's doomed." Guo Ran still stuck to his theory.
"Tch, I'm not saying you're criticizing, but when it comes to observation, you're clearly inexperienced. Let me tell you.
Didn't you notice a detail? Whether it was that giant being killed, or Corpse Disaster and Yin Changsheng being killed, these three showed no emotional fluctuation at all? Huh? And what about Weng Tianyao? "Mo Nian suddenly remembered—why was Weng Tianyao missing?"
Everyone was also shocked. Weng Tianyao was fiercely battling Lei Ling'er, so why had he suddenly gone silent?
Everyone hurriedly looked around and saw in the distance an ancient thunder tower, standing between heaven and earth. Lei Ling'er was sitting cross-legged atop the tower, forming hand seals, seemingly drawing power from within.
Meanwhile, inside the Thunder Ancient Tower, Weng Tianyao was struggling desperately. He had actually been absorbed by Lei Ling'er, and the primordial runes within him were being gradually stripped away. Clearly, what Lei Ling'er was extracting was his own primordial rune.
Lei Ling'er had her eye on Weng Tianyao's original runes and wanted to extract them for herself. By fusing these runes, she would gain the aura of a human race, and since humans are the spirit of all things, she would become even wiser.
Looking at Weng Tianyao inside the ancient pagoda, the people's previous hatred for him was no longer as strong, but instead filled with a hint of sympathy.
Both divine weapons had been taken by Lei Ling'er, and now he had to take his original runes. Once those runes were taken, he would no longer be a supreme-level genius.
Now trapped inside the Thunder Ancient Tower, struggling in utter despair, he probably knew what fate he had been.
"Huh, where was I just talking about?" Mo Nian suddenly slapped her forehead, changed the subject, and actually forgot the original topic.
"You said we didn't notice a detail. So many people died, and the emotional fluctuations of the three people didn't really change." Bai Xiaole reminded him, listening very attentively.
"Yes, yes, that's exactly the detail. Didn't you see it? Whether it was Kuntu or Long Aotian, their eyes were filled with coldness.
Both of them are extremely powerful, which is perfectly normal. But the Nine Nether Rakshasa is clearly a notch weaker than them, yet she always acts like this. Don't you find it strange? Mo Nian said.
"That's strange. She's not strong enough, so why isn't she running now? What are you waiting for?" Bai Xiaole said.
"Just because you appear weak doesn't mean your true strength is weak. Take you, for example—you seem weak enough on the surface, but honestly, you really are weak." Mo Nian looked at Bai Xiaole and said.
Bai Xiaole: "..."
"Of course, even if you're weak, you can summon the Purple-Eyed Nine-Tailed Demon Fox. That's a terrifying creature."
If you hadn't dragged him into it, before Long Chen appeared, it would have swept across the entire battlefield. The existence here could surpass it, and there were no more than a handful of people.
Even so, when Long Chen howled, it single-handedly protected us, remaining unharmed in the core area. Everyone saw how powerful it was. I ask you, are you weak or strong? "Mo Nian asked.
"You mean, she can ... too," Bai Xiaole was shocked.
Mo Nian shook her head and said, "I only know she must have terrifying methods, but I don't know exactly what those methods are."
Now, all three of them shared the same mindset: either wait for those around them to die, or wait for those around them to escape. In the end, one would fight Long Chen, unleash his strongest trump card, and take him down.
These guys are all extremely arrogant. Look at them, each one is so arrogant they look at people through their noses. You can tell that even now, they still fear Long Chen and want to defeat him alone. After
Mo Nian's analysis, everyone's hearts tightened. Mo Nian was indeed meticulous and analyzed things clearly, but Guo Ran and the others were still oversimplifying.
If what Mo Nian said was true, those three were terrifying. At this moment, Kuntu broke the seal, his aura soaring wildly and his blood energy soaring to the sky. The violent force of blood and energy pressed down on the heavens and earth, thousands of paths roared, and it seemed as if the entire world was about to be crushed.
Even though they were far enough, they could still feel that terrifying oppressive force. They found it hard to imagine how a person's blood and energy could be strong enough to suppress the Heavenly Dao.
"Everyone, don't underestimate them. Speed up your recovery. These three guys are terrifying. Nothing unexpected happens." Yue Zifeng said seriously.
Everyone nodded. Previously, they had taken an absolute defensive stance, using all their strength to withstand attacks from billions of powerful beings, which had consumed too much energy and now was of little help.
But even if they couldn't help, they couldn't hold them back. If something happened later and someone attacked them, Long Chen would have to be distracted to save them facing three powerful enemies, which would be bad.
Mengqi, Dan Xianzi, Bai Shishi, Yue Xiaoqian, Xiaoyun, and Xiaoxue were together. Mengqi pushed open the soul path barrier and quickly helped them recover. Unfortunately, there were no wood-type medical warriors here, otherwise Mengqi wouldn't need to intervene.
At the same time, everyone found it odd. There were over 2,700 Dragonblood Warriors present, which was technically too few.
Moreover, many faces that had been waiting for hadn't appeared—like Chu Yao, Liu Ruyan, Tang Wan'er, Ye Zhiqiu, Ziyan, and Aman. If they had come to the Three Thousand World, they would have discovered this place.
Everyone had too many doubts in their hearts, but there was simply no time to analyze them now. Each focused on recovering with all their might.
"Damn it, if it were at its peak, that Kuntu would definitely be mine. I want the whole world to witness the spectacular sight of Mo Nian bending his bow and shooting at the Kunpeng."
Mo Nian watched as Kuntu's blood surged to the heavens, suppressing the myriad paths, feeling extremely displeased. He was also a super strongman, but for Long Chen's sake, he hadn't had the chance to use it today.
"Stop wasting time. Unleash all your power. If it weren't for an agreement with a senior that you can't use my magic and can only rely on the bodies and divine powers of the dragon clan, I wouldn't have allowed you to live until now.
That senior said I want to defeat you with your strongest trump card. I've been giving you time to build up your strength, and now it should be about right. If you don't act soon, don't blame me for not giving you another chance. Faced
with Kuntu's unsealing, Long Chen remained calm, as if everything had been expected. His words instantly enraged the three of them.
"Long Chen, you're too arrogant. Today, I'll show you the true trump card of the Asura clan. Even if I die, I'll drag you down."
The Nine Nether Rakshasa suddenly twisted his face into a ferocious rage. With a roar, his skin cracked and blood gushed out.
"Great God of Asura, please heed the call of your descendants. The demons of Abyss Hell, help me slay the heretics who blaspheme the God of Asura."
At this moment, the Nine Nether Rakshasa was covered in blood, his face twisted like a ghost. At her summons, the void behind him suddenly shattered, and a huge mouth full of fangs swallowed it whole.
ThenA creature bound by chains, wielding a sickle, surrounded by blue flames and exuding a chilling aura, appeared. As soon as this creature appeared, the entire world's aura changed, people's souls chilled, as if they had fallen into hell in an instant.