Chapter 6220 - Nine-Colored Deer

The moment that figure appeared, everyone was shocked. He caught the strike of the powerful demon clan warrior with his bare hands and appeared extremely relaxed. "Is it Long Chen? Legend has it that Long Chen also likes to wear a cloak," someone exclaimed. "It must be Long Chen, otherwise, how could anyone possess such terrifying power?" "Oh my god, Lord Long Chen has appeared, the human race is saved." For a moment, the gathered human warriors cheered. "Who are you?" The demon clan warrior roared angrily, trying repeatedly to retrieve his spear, but it wouldn't budge. "Friend, I see your forehead is darkening, with ominous stars above; you seem to have little time left. Buy a coffin, just in case," the voice said calmly. "Buy your mother…" The demon clan warrior was furious, and suddenly, the runes beneath his feet lit up as he kicked fiercely at the man. Clearly, he had sensed something amiss after several attempts to retrieve his spear. This kick, secretly charged with power, erupted suddenly, almost like a sneak attack. The demon clan warrior moved, and the man in the black robe moved too. He slightly raised his foot, pausing it in mid-air, as the demon clan warrior's shin kicked hard against it. "Puff" With a loud explosion, blood splattered as the demon clan warrior's shin was shattered by his kick. "Ah…" The demon clan warrior let out a terrible scream. "Why bother? No matter how carefree you were in life, in death, you still leave empty-handed. Even with a thousand or ten thousand houses, the coffin is your eternal home." "Whoosh" Suddenly, a coffin appeared. The man in the black robe waved his hand, and the coffin lid opened, directly sealing the demon warrior inside. "No…" The demon warrior let out a terrified scream, seemingly discovering something horrifying inside the coffin, desperately trying to escape. "Boom" The coffin lid suddenly closed, sealing the demon warrior and his weapon inside. What made people's scalps tingle was that the demon warrior possessed extremely terrifying power, but once the coffin lid closed, his voice completely vanished, not even a sound of struggle was heard. "Courting death!" Some demon warriors were furious, about to rush forward to fight the man to the death, but a man with antlers and a blood mark on his forehead stopped them. This man was a Baiyan Divine Seedling, with a powerful aura, especially his blood energy, which almost condensed into a domain. He coldly looked at the man in the black robe on the stage and shouted, "You are not Long Chen. Who exactly are you?" When that coffin appeared, initially thinking the person was Long Chen, it now seemed wrong. Long Chen's weapon was a large blade, when did he ever use a coffin? Could he really not be Long Chen? "Bang" The man in the black robe slightly waved his hand, and the coffin suspended in the air fell onto the arena with a loud boom. The man stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the sky, and recited loudly: "Before the Boundless Mountain, the Boundless Palace; beyond the Boundless Gate, the Boundless Pine. Heroes seeking dreams find no path, once encountering Mo Nian, all turns void." "That's right, he is Mo Nian, also a peerless genius of the human race. Back when the Dragonblood Legion was crazily slaughtering cities, countless human geniuses rose to fight, declaring war on all races together. Many had glorious achievements, and Mo Nian was one of them," someone exclaimed. "Damn, finally someone recognizes me, otherwise it would be too embarrassing." Having been recognized, Mo Nian immediately breathed a sigh of relief. "Whoosh" Gently pulling down his hood, he revealed a slightly chubby yet handsome face. "Yes, I am the embodiment of beauty and wisdom, a hero and a chivalrous spirit, continuing the ancient civilization and rewriting history as the contemporary archaeologist of the Nine Heavens—Mo Nian," Mo Nian stood with his hands behind his back, proudly saying. "Continuing... history... scholar?" When Mo Nian revealed a long string of titles, the human warriors were dumbfounded, and the scene became awkward. At that time, many human warriors participated in the city slaughter, and many were eye-catching. However, Long Chen and the Dragonblood Legion's performance was too dazzling, with additional hype from Hua Yun Trading Company, drawing everyone's attention. This led to outstanding warriors like Mo Nian, despite their glorious achievements, having little known about them. Back then, Mo Nian was so angry he pounded the table and smashed chairs, wondering why despite his efforts, he couldn't capture everyone's attention. "I remember, he's that tomb robber wanted by many major forces," someone suddenly screamed. "That's not tomb robbing, that's archaeology," Mo Nian was immediately displeased, directly correcting. "I don't care who you are, release our demon clan brother immediately, or else…" the man with antlers shouted fiercely. "Don't talk to me with useless nonsense. If you want me to release him, you need... money," Mo Nian said, extending his hand. This action from Mo Nian almost made the demon clan warriors' lungs explode with anger. This human kid was treating the person as a hostage to extort them. "Damned humans, before the Chaos Era, you were merely our demon clan's blood food. Since you seek death, I, Lu Chenhui, will fulfill your wish. Use all your strength to fight me, and let you die with conviction." "Boom" The antlered warrior's body surged with Emperor Flame, with 107 strands of Emperor Flame dancing around. The pressure of the Ninth Heaven of the Human Sovereign realm surged, with blood energy soaring to the sky. When he unleashed his full power, anyone not a Baiyan Divine Seedling level warrior felt extremely uncomfortable and had to retreat to a distance. "Buzz buzz buzz..." The antlered warrior's eyes coldly stared at Mo Nian, with seven-colored divine light appearing in his pupils. Seeing the seven-colored divine radiance in Lu Chenhui's eyes, Mo Nian was finally moved: "Is this the rumored descendant of the Chaotic Beast Nine-Colored Deer... Seven-Colored Deer?" "At least you have some insight," Lu Chenhui said proudly. "Descendant of the Nine-Colored Deer?" Not only were the human warriors shocked, but countless demon warriors were also amazed. Many demon warriors were secretly observing without taking action. Lu Chenhui had arrived long ago but never acted, so almost no one knew his background. The Nine-Colored Deer was an extremely terrifying existence from the Chaos Era. Their bloodline was very special, with rumors saying that when seven-colored blood appeared, it had boundless power; when nine-colored blood appeared, its power reached the heavens. The direct bloodline of the Nine-Colored Deer was easy to identify, divided into nine colors, seven colors, five colors, and three colors. The number of colors indicated the purity of their bloodline and strength. After the chaotic battle of the Nine-Colored Deer, they completely disappeared. In the Nine Heavens demon clan, only the Three-Colored Deer clan remained, and even with their impure bloodline, they still held a prominent position among the demon clan. The Five-Colored Deer were almost never seen, only occasionally appearing in history. Now, a Seven-Colored Deer had appeared, shocking everyone. The appearance of the Seven-Colored Deer might also indicate that the Nine-Colored Deer clan was not extinct. If the Nine-Colored Deer clan still existed, would they compete for the demon clan's dominance in this chaotic era? "Haha, so it's the great Nine-Colored Deer clan. I retract my previous rudeness, I would like to discuss something with you," Mo Nian suddenly changed his previous arrogance and laughed. Facing Mo Nian's attitude shift, Lu Chenhui's lips curled in disdain. However, before he could speak, Mo Nian had already spoken first: "Here's the thing, could you sell me your deer antler?"