Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 6189 Unmatched Mo Nian

Seven-colored blood rained from the sky as Mo Nian shattered Lu Chenhui’s arm, shocking everyone present.

Even the city lord and Bai Yingtian’s eyes narrowed sharply. Mo Nian’s attack seemed so effortless yet carried immense power. How was that possible?

Just as the surrounding experts were shocked by Mo Nian’s attack, he nonchalantly took out a jade bottle and collected the falling blood.

He glanced at the blood with interest and sighed, “Deer blood is a great tonic. Not as good as the pizzle, but too precious to waste.”

Unable to bear it anymore, Lu Chenhui let out a furious roar. His body trembled, and his arm regenerated in an instant.

The next moment, a golden trident appeared in his grasp, and blood-colored runes lit up on the trident one after another. It started to exude a terrifying Sovereign might, like an awakened bloodthirsty beast.

This was Lu Chenhui’s true divine weapon. Fueled by blood and soul, it pulsed as if it were alive.

“Seven Color Heaven Splitting Trident!” Lu Chenhui shouted, pouring his bloodline power and Sovereign flame energy into the trident.

“Die!”

The trident sliced through the void, shaking mountains and rivers. This was Lu Chenhui’s full power. He had lost his patience and condensed everything he had into this one attack.

BOOM!

The attack landed, exuding extreme divine light. The shockwave felt like it could crush hearts, making many gasp for breath as if a giant hand were squeezing their chests.

“Did… did Mo Nian not react in time?! Did he die?!”

Startled cries rang out as people couldn’t see through the dust. Lu Chenhui’s attack had been too fast and too powerful. Not many experts could have dodged it.

When the dust settled, they saw Grand Dao runes scattering through the void like snowflakes. But even as the laws of the world were ripped apart, the martial stage was unscathed.

The full-power attack of a hundred-flame divine sprout wasn’t something this martial stage could have endured. It should have been crushed into a million pieces, but it still stood there… somehow.

Then they saw him—Mo Nian stood where he had before, with one hand raised. A fading golden rune glimmered on his palm.

He looked up lazily at Lu Chenhui.

“How is this possible?!”

Everyone was shocked. Mo Nian had blocked Lu Chenhui’s attack barehanded? The trident’s blow carried Lu Chenhui’s full manifestation and Sovereign flames, yet Mo Nian had withstood it.

Mo Nian slowly lowered his hand, and the golden palace rune vanished from his palm. He had yet to use his Sovereign flames or summon his manifestation.

“What a monster!”

Shocks rippled through the crowd. Lu Chenhui was fighting within his own domain, a space where his power should have been at its peak. Yet, even with that advantage, Mo Nian had taken his full-powered attack head-on without suffering any injury. Just what level had he reached?

“You dare to act arrogant with only this little bit of power? It seems I really overestimated you,” Mo Nian said, shaking his head. “Now, I have no choice but to show you Boss Mo’s real power.”

Mo Nian suddenly vanished, shocking everyone once again.

After all, Mo Nian was in Lu Chenhui’s domain. How could he move so freely within it?

Lu Chenhui instantly had a bad feeling. Unable to sense Mo Nian’s aura within his own domain, he instinctively raised his protective divine light.

A seven-color barrier appeared, firmly protecting Lu Chenhui.

BOOM!

Just as the barrier formed, a hand pierced clean through it and smashed into Lu Chenhui’s back.

As a flash of golden palace light erupted, blood spurted from Lu Chenhui’s mouth. In that instant, his manifestation and Sovereign flames shattered.

Mo Nian’s foot struck Lu Chenhui’s waist, sending him flying like a ragdoll straight toward the floating coffin in the sky.

“Get in here!” shouted Mo Nian.

The lid creaked.

“NOOOOO!”

Lu Chenhui let out a terrified scream, but the coffin still swallowed him whole.

BANG!

The lid slammed shut, cutting off the screams abruptly. The eerie silence that followed chilled everyone to the bone. It was as if a terrifying devil resided within that coffin.

Mo Nian turned toward the dumbfounded demon experts and sneered, “With how arrogant you guys were, I thought you had some ability. Turns out that was all.”

“Bastard! Release Lu Chenhui, or the Nine Color Deer race will make you pay dearly!” roared a fifth Heavenstage Sovereign Lord from among the demon race.

Mo Nian answered calmly, “I can release him… but there’s a price. And I’m keeping his deer pizzle. After all, my dear friend Long Chen needs it.”

If Long Chen were here, he’d probably slap Mo Nian on the spot. This so-called “brother” was making him sound like a sex-crazed lunatic in front of everyone.

“Watch out!”

Just then, a startled cry came from Bai Sovereign city’s side. A black figure had appeared behind Mo Nian silently.

A black bone spear pierced forward, stabbing through Mo Nian’s back and out his chest in one smooth, silent thrust.

That blurry figure sinisterly said, “The human race is always so foolish. In front of my Shadow Demon Spider race, you will forever be prey. That truth will never—”

“Is that so?”

A sneer rang out from behind the assassin. At the same time, Mo Nian’s body rapidly withered into a dried corpse.

“A substitution art!”

The assassin froze. Panic spread across his face as he yanked the bone spear back and spun around. He saw the real Mo Nian standing there calmly, with his head tilted, watching with curiosity.

Just as he raised his spear, terrified shouts rang out again—but this time from the demon race’s side.

“Watch out!”

But it was too late.

A withered hand stabbed through his back, bursting out from his chest. The Shadow Demon Spider expert looked down in disbelief. The “dried corpse” behind him had moved.

Only now did the spectators realize that Mo Nian had swapped places with a deadly puppet.

The Shadow race, feared for their sneak attacks… had just been out-schemed at their own game.

The puppet tossed the Shadow race’s expert into the waiting coffin. Then, another horrified scream echoed and fell silent as the lid shut.

Mo Nian stood atop the coffin and smiled at the rest of the demon race’s experts.

He arrogantly announced, “Does anyone else want to fight? Today, I, Mo Nian, challenge the entire demon race!”