Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 6193 Fake People

An enormous coffin sealed off heaven and earth, locking tightly onto the patriarch of the Seven Color Deer race. Then, a sinister, ghostly force surged from within it.

The patriarch roared in defiance. Seven-colored divine light exploded from his body as his Sovereign flames surged, turning him into a blazing sun with wild power.

The coffin trembled. It was like a monstrous maw trying to devour the patriarch, but the latter resisted.

Yet, the patriarch’s expression quickly changed. He had assumed that his full strength could destroy this seemingly rotten coffin. But then, he was horrified after sensing its terrifying devouring power. No matter how he struggled, he couldn’t break free.

As panic crept it, he quickly formed a series of hand seals. His seven Sovereign bodies reappeared and crumbled, fueling his Sovereign flames.

Watching from afar, the city lord couldn’t believe this. How can a late-stage Sovereign Lord be pushed this far? Just what is that coffin?

What shocked him even more was the realization: this wasn’t the same coffin from before.

As the patriarch resisted with all his might, the world shuddered violently. Ripples spread, and even from far away, the people of Bai Sovereign City felt their frightening power.

However, Mo Nian was still standing there, watching as the patriarch struggled. It was like everything was under his control.

The patriarch had unleashed his full power, but he found that his power was being devoured by this coffin. He couldn’t let this continue.

“Help me!” he suddenly cried out… to the city lord of Bai Sovereign City.

The city lord’s face twisted. Countless eyes were watching him—powerful figures inside and hidden observers outside the city. If he stepped in, it would confirm Mo Nian’s accusations. There’d be no denying it.

But if he didn’t help, and the patriarch fell, Bai Sovereign City could incur the wrath of the Nine Color Deer race—or worse, the fury of the powerful being they feared most.

“Mo Nian, you’re just using heretical tricks!” shouted a young heavenly genius from Bai Sovereign City. “If you really have skill, fight openly! None of this counts for shit!”

Mo Nian glanced lazily at him. Just that one look made the disciple’s hair stand on end. But bolstered by the city lord’s presence and the grand formation, he pushed forward.

“What? Did I say something wrong? If you’re here to fight for the human race, shouldn’t you fight honorably—?”

BOOM!

A chain suddenly shot through the grand formation, piercing the disciple’s chest. Before he could react, he was yanked out, screaming in terror.

No one expected Mo Nian to strike so brazenly—right in front of the city lord.

“Mo Nian, you’ve gone too far!” roared the city lord. “Do you really think Bai Sovereign City has no one to suppress you? Today, I’ll imprison you beneath the Divine Sovereign’s statue for three years to purify your soul—before you turn into a devil!”

Finally, the city lord had the excuse he needed to act. His Sovereign flame surged as he stepped out of the city and launched a palm at Mo Nian.

“City lord, save me!” the disciple screamed.

But Mo Nian only smiled coldly. “Don’t bother. He won’t save you. If you live, he loses his excuse to attack me. So just… go in peace.”

The chain quivered, crushing the disciple into bits. The chain then swung through the air and whipped toward the city lord.

“So vicious at such a young age. You must be suppressed before you bring calamity upon the human race!” the city lord declared, pretending righteous fury.

Inside, however, he was pleased. Mo Nian had taken the bait.

Since Mo Nian had killed a disciple of Bai Sovereign City, the city lord had an excuse to attack him openly. No one could fault him for this.

BOOM!

The city lord’s palm struck the chain, crushing it into millions of runes.

“These are formation runes? No wonder it could pass through the barrier!” A startled cry rang out.

No one had ever seen such a bizarre chain before. It was actually composed of formation runes.

To think that Mo Nian had condensed a formation into a physical object, such a bizarre technique would require a monstrous level of control.

However, Mo Nian didn’t panic in the slightest. He sneered, “I really look down on fake people like you. If you want to fight, then just attack. Why bother making up excuses? You call me a vicious murderer? How many humans died on that martial stage while you said nothing?

“You think no one noticed you told that disciple to provoke me—so you could use his death as your excuse? You could have stopped me, but you didn’t because you needed him to die first. You think we’re all fools?”

Mo Nian’s voice penetrated the city’s barrier, shaking the hearts of those inside.

“I knew it was a trap, but I walked into it anyway—just to reveal the truth. The higher-ups of Bai Sovereign City are already someone else’s dogs. One day, when your masters are done with you, they’ll discard the rest of you like trash. I just hope when they sell you off, you won’t help them count the money.”

His words exploded across the city like thunder. An uproar surged from within the barrier.

“Lies!” the city lord barked, fury overtaking him.

He vanished and reappeared in front of Mo Nian in a flash. Sovereign qi burst from his body.

In response, Mo Nian raised his hand. A resplendent palace slowly appeared in his manifestation.

When this palace appeared, the ancient pine tree seemed to thrum with life. The two of them resonated with each other, as if they were bringing people back in time.

“The limitless palace in front of the limitless mountain, the limitless pine before the limitless gate, the dreams of heavenly geniuses vanish without a trace the moment they encounter Mo Nian!”

Now when Mo Nian spoke, it seemed sacred and hallow. Every word was like an immemorial incantation resounding throughout heaven and earth.

“You wanted to see my real power? Fine. Then today, I’ll show you what real power looks like.”

Mo Nian thrust out a giant palm-image. It bore the mark of the golden palace crossed with the ancient pine.

The city lord roared, “Die! Seven Revolution Vast Heaven Palm!”

His seven Sovereign bodies merged into one, forming a huge divine palm swirling with countless runes. He poured all of his power into this single devastating strike, holding back nothing.