Confessing to someone who thinks I'm a fat otaku, and then crying when monsters descend?

Chen Nian's words, like a thunderclap in broad daylight, exploded with a deafening roar!

The entire audience was astonished, and a clamor filled the mountains and fields.

"What did he just say...?"

"That kid said he wants to fight the other three holy lands simultaneously!"

"You arrogant brat! You don't even respect us!"

"This isn't arrogance, this is madness!"

"By saying such things, he will inevitably be targeted by the three holy lands..."

"If Mu Yunkuang is capable, then what is that kid's background?"

The other disciples of the three holy lands were all enraged by his words, and some even stood up on the spot and cursed at Chen Nian without any manners.

As for those on the sidelines watching the spectacle, they certainly didn't mind making things worse.

"Interesting, at least this final match wasn't as boring as I expected."

"That kid climbed to the eighty-first floor of the Heavenly Ladder. It turns out that the Tai Xuan Holy Land has a secret weapon hidden there."

"Haha, I support you, young man! That's exactly what makes it exciting."

Gradually, voices from all directions began to support Chen Nian.

Ji Ya was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh and shake her head.

This guy's tone is just as arrogant as it was that day!

However, you scared others off that day by bluffing; today, you can't back down just by talking...

"Holy Lord! How could he...?"

"Trying to take on three people at once? Did I hear that right, or is he crazy?"

"The other three are all prodigies; they've attracted so much hatred. What if they really team up?"

The faces of the people in the Tai Xuan Holy Land seats were filled with astonishment and shock.

"I'll go and bring that brat down. The Tai Xuan Holy Land can't afford to lose face like that!"

"Yes, Holy Lord, even if he has climbed the eighty-first level of the Heavenly Ladder, Mu Yun still cannot fight three prodigies of heaven at the same time. He won't even know how he died!"

The Holy Lord shook his head: "The words have been spoken; let's wait and see."

Mu Qingxuan frowned deeply. "Brother, how dare he! If he loses later, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?"

Brother, what are you doing...?

Suddenly, Mu Yun stood up and stared intently at Chen Nian.

His breathing was rapid and his pupils were trembling.

"I thought I was impressive enough just now, but I didn't expect... Ha, as expected of you."

Mu Qingxuan: "???"

The same thing happened when we climbed the ladder to heaven that day. What on earth are you comparing?

"This is utterly absurd!"

The Grand Elder of the Ancient Netherworld Holy Land spat as he spoke: "This brat dares to change the rules without permission! I'll kick him out!"

"Wait a minute," the Ancient Nether Saint Lord said.

His goal is to win first place in this sword-fighting tournament!

When the Heavenly Demon Palace attacks, he will lead everyone to fight back and rightfully become the leader of the Four Holy Lands.

In a normal match, there might be unexpected results in taking first place...

But this kid took the initiative to provoke the three holy lands. If they were eliminated first, the Tai Xuan Holy Land would not get a single point, and the first place would be theirs for the taking.

"Can!"

Jiuyou stood up and said loudly, "Since that's the case, then this Holy Lord will give Taixuan Holy Land face and temporarily change the rules of this martial arts competition."

"The grand finale has been changed to a four-player free-for-all!"

Having said that, he pointed with one finger.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the arena began to shake violently, and a large amount of dust fell and slowly rose into the sky.

"The martial arts arena... has taken off?!"

"I never expected there to be such a mechanism down there..."

"A sword-fighting arena nestled amidst mountains and white clouds, surrounded by a barrier of profound energy—what a grand spectacle!"

Jiuyou announced loudly, "Today's final battle will be a free-for-all on this arena. Once we step onto the arena to fight, life and death will depend on our own abilities."

"If we engage in martial arts competition up there, our people won't be able to come to our aid... If someone harbors murderous intent, Chen Nian will be in danger."

"Do they intend to...?"

"Hehe, the Tai Xuan Holy Land already has Mu Yun who is formidable. If we add Chen Nian, then no one will be able to shake the Tai Xuan Holy Land's position for the next hundred years."

"It seems the Ancient Netherworld Holy Land wants to take this opportunity to eliminate a potential threat!"

"elder brother!"

Mu Qingxuan understood the meaning behind the words and gestured for Mu Yun to stop Chen Nian.

The elder of the Holy Land also shouted, "Chen Nian, it's not too late to abstain now! Return immediately!"

In no mood.

Chen Nian, however, walked towards Lin Xian'er at the Heavenly Pool Holy Land.

"I'd like to ask you for a favor, young lady."

Lin Xian'er smiled lightly: "Young man, are you here now to seek an alliance with me? You've already made those arrogant remarks, that won't do."

"No, that's not it."

Chen Nian said in a low voice, "I would like to ask you... to fly me up there. If you do me that, I will owe you a favor and I will be gentler with you later."

"Pfft~~~"

Lin Xian'er was immediately amused and laughed heartily.

"You're quite an interesting person, well!"

A pink silk ribbon is wrapped around an old arm.

Lin Xian'er stepped into the air and rose up, bringing Chen Nian, who was being entangled, with her onto the sky arena.

"no?"

Mu Qingxuan blurted out instinctively, "He knows that woman Lin Xian'er too?"

Mu Yun shook her head: "It's not important."

Xiao Zhu perched on Mu Qingxuan's shoulder: "Scumbag, chirp chirp..."

.......

A short while later.

All four ascended to the sky arena and stood in one corner of the arena.

"The grand finale of the sword-fighting tournament begins!"

The referee gave a loud shout, and the drums thundered.

"drink!"

Originating from the Wuji Holy Land of Tianlang, they were the first to unleash their profound energy.

The sixth realm, the Moon-Treading Realm.

Although slightly weaker than Mu Yun's peak Moon-Treading Realm, he is definitely a top genius in this world!

"Awoo~~~"

The howl of wolves echoed through the Cangyun Mountains.

"It's the Wild Wolf Spear Technique of the Boundless Holy Land! I'll finally get to see it!"

On the other side, Lin Xian'er from the Heavenly Pool Holy Land also activated her profound power. She was also at the Moon-Stepping Realm and was in no way inferior to Tian Lang.

Her body was draped in colorful ribbons, which wove together to create a beautiful, ethereal image of a fairy.

"The autumn waters of Tianchi, this sacred place, are pristine and beautiful!"

"If one day Mu Qingxuan and Lin Xian'er were to fight each other over me, then even dying would be worthwhile!"

"Brother, stop dreaming, it's disgusting..."

"Look, even Han Ya from the Ancient Netherworld Sacred Land has made his move!"

Han Ya stood there, holding a folding fan, with a faint smile.

Suddenly his gaze sharpened, and he opened his folding fan.

Bang!

A terrifying purple light erupted in a ring, instantly shattering the clear winds and flowing clouds within a radius of a thousand meters.

Behind him, the swirling purple light had already formed a majestic and awe-inspiring deity.

"It's the Netherworld Godly Technique! The most difficult cultivation method in the Ancient Netherworld Sacred Land..."

"I never imagined that Young Master Hanya had cultivated it to such a level!"

"His profound energy is also at the peak of the Moon-Stepping Realm, almost on par with Mu Yun... So strong!"

"He's clearly a cut above the other two holy lands. Could it be that the Ancient Nether Holy Land is going to win this time?"

"Why hasn't that brat from the Tai Xuan Holy Land made a move yet? We don't even know what realm he's at!"

Chen Nian glanced at the three of them.

Good grief, they've all activated their Martial Soul True Forms, huh?

Unfortunately, his power has not yet recovered, so he cannot use the "divine intervention" to have a thorough and enjoyable battle with them.

But, well, that's just right.

With the power accumulated, activating a high-risk incantation is still not a problem.

Chen Nian raised two fingers, and obscure syllables burst from his mouth.

"Words of Power, Death!"

An endless black tide, with the force of surging waves, spread outwards in all directions.

If it were an open space, one could escape the Grim Reaper's reach and avoid it, but now... there are mystical energy barriers around, making it a completely enclosed space.

The other three had nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape.

In an instant, the martial arts arena turned as dark as an abyss, so dark that one could not see their own hand in front of their face.

The audience outside could not see what was happening inside the stadium.

"What happened? Suddenly I can't see anything!"

"Cultivators possess extraordinary eyesight; even if they cannot see objects, they can still perceive the flow of profound energy. Yet now, they cannot even detect the slightest trace of it..."

"Impossible... How could such a technique exist in the world?"

Many people stood up and focused their Xuan Qi on their pupils, but they could still only see pitch black.

in the dark.

Chen Nian has entered a state of being possessed by the Grim Reaper.

At this moment, in his domain, life and death are his power, and he defines everything.

The primary objective is the ancient and sacred Cold Cliff.

Han Ya stood still.

He initially thought it was some trivial skill, something that could be easily dispelled by a casual wave of his inner energy, but the reality was quite different.

The scariest thing is...

He discovered that his five senses were being taken away!

Sight, hearing, smell.

It was as if it had been ripped out of this world.

Damn it, what kind of evil magic is this?

Suddenly, he felt a chilling sensation piercing his heart from behind!

Click.

The Netherworld God was cut in two with a single stroke.

It transformed into purple mystic energy and dispersed into the air.

"Varied....."

Han Ya immediately activated all his profound energy for defense.

He can only defend.

The most terrifying thing about "Death" is not how fast Chen Nian is or how fierce his attacks are.

Rather, it is that they cannot counter it.

You have lost all five senses and are in complete darkness, unable to do anything but defend yourself.

Death's scythe swung again, and in an instant, three more cold glints flashed.

It shattered Han Ya's Xuan Qi armor into pieces!

the second.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Nian arrived in front of Tian Lang.

This person truly lived up to his reputation as a prodigy, wielding his spear in place without any apparent awareness, using the omnipresent wind from the spear to protect himself.

However, aimless marksmanship is full of flaws.

Clang!

With a clang of metal on metal, the spear was sent flying.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Nian arrived at his third target, Lin Xian'er, at the Heavenly Pool Holy Land.

He planned to be gentle with this older woman...

.......

at last.

The darkness gradually faded.

Almost everyone opened their eyes wide, staring intently at the arena, wanting to know what was happening inside.

When they saw what was inside, a commotion erupted!

The first thing that catches the eye is a gun stuck in the ground.

"That's the 'Big Dipper Heavenly Wolf Spear' from the Celestial Pole Holy Land!"

"Weapon slipped from hand... Tianlang has lost?"

"Impossible... It's only been thirty breaths!"

Tianlang stared blankly at his empty hands, at a loss, unsure of what expression to make.

Tick.

Sweat rolled down my forehead without me even realizing it.

Before he knew it, he was covered in sweat.

That feeling was absolutely terrifying... I couldn't sense anything; I felt like a fish on a chopping board, completely at their mercy...

He saw the gun stuck in the distance and knew that his opponent was holding back; he had already lost.

The second place to come into view is the ancient and secluded holy site, Cold Cliff.

His pitiful appearance caused a stir!

The folding fan in his hand was shattered into pieces, with fragments scattered everywhere. There was also a shocking wound on his chest, from which blood was flowing freely.

"How... is this possible...?"

Han Ya knelt down in the pool of blood and fainted.

"Han Ya... why aren't you going to save him!" Ancient Nether Saint Lord roared, his eyes bloodshot.

"Holy Lord... there's a barrier of profound energy preventing us from getting up there."

As for the last person, it was Lin Xian'er from the Heavenly Pool Holy Land.

She, on the other hand, was unharmed and had not been injured.

When her vision returned, she immediately saw the other two who had already been defeated, and her beautiful eyes were filled with astonishment.

Are all of these things... done by Chen Nian?

In just a few dozen breaths... he managed to beat two of the most outstanding geniuses to this state?

But I'm perfectly fine. Why is that?

She looked at Chen Nian.

Chen Nian waved a handkerchief embroidered with flowers and birds in her hand; it was her personal belonging...

"As I just said, I will be gentler with my sister."

After the initial shock and surprise, Lin Xian'er smiled helplessly and said, "Alright, it seems I underestimated this young man. A gentle man, quite nice!"

After saying that, she flew off the stage, which was considered a voluntary surrender.

Throughout the venue, gasps of astonishment filled the air!

"One person defeated three geniuses... Is that kid even human?"

"This level of strength is simply terrifying!"

"What's even more frightening is that I could never sense his level of mastery..."

"monster....."

The seats in the ancient and secluded sacred place were as quiet as a library.

It felt like a fishbone was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't speak.

Hanya was defeated just like that, defeated without any power to resist. As the host, they could be said to have lost all face.

In particular, they even turned Xiao Chen against them, using underhanded tactics. They thought victory was assured, but unexpectedly Mu Yun took the bait, and Chen Nian finally appeared.

Xiao Chen's face was even more ashen, as if he had eaten shit!

To betray one's own side at the last minute and still lose in the end—wouldn't that make one a laughingstock in the martial arts world?!

In contrast, consider the Tai Xuan Holy Land.

After a brief silence, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted.

The disciples of Qingxuan Sect, in particular, almost jumped up in celebration with their hands raised high.

"Chen Nian won! One against three! A legend! This is a new legend!"

"You're amazing, Junior Brother Chen! We're so proud of you!"

The elders all smiled wryly: "We never expected this person to be such a prodigy... We were all blind to his true nature."

Outer peak.

The Heavenly Maiden Sect's seat.

Ji Ya opened her small mouth, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

At this moment, the man standing on the sky arena radiated brilliance, basking in the praise of the great sects of the Nine Provinces as a prodigy...

Is it the same scoundrel who slept with me that day?

Is it true or false...?

Mu Qingxuan stared blankly upwards for a long time before she came back to her senses.

She finally understood why her brother valued Chen Nian so much.

Wow, he's really strong!

"Brother, brother... what's wrong?"

Mu Yun plopped back into his seat, as if all his strength had been drained.

Even waving your palm in front of his eyes didn't elicit a reaction.

He murmured a few words.

"You've wasted your time learning..."