79: Chapter 79 You Want to Dance Too?

Faced with such arrogant words, the crowd instantly erupted.

It was unclear who lost patience first, but someone shouted at the top of their lungs:

"Chen Moxuan, don't be too arrogant! Do you really think you're invincible?"

"To actually dream of challenging all of us alone, it's simply delusional!"

"There are so many people here. Once we all attack at once, no matter how superb your techniques are, you have absolutely no chance of winning against this overwhelming numerical advantage!"

"That's right. Just looking at cultivation, he's only at the Qi Refining Realm Ninth Stage. Even if his recovery ability is Heaven-Defying, it's impossible for him to hold out under our siege."

"I can't take it anymore! Everyone, let's attack together and kill him!"

For a moment, the scene was filled with indignation. The crowd glared with fury, and shouts of abuse rose one after another.

However, what they didn't notice was that, despite their usual pride, they now completely disregarded the fact that this was a group assault.

Deep down, they had already quietly accepted that even if they used a wheel strategy and took turns fighting him one-on-one, they would be unable to defeat Chen Moxuan.

They had already completely lost in terms of Aura.

However, this group assault was their only opportunity to get a share of the spoils from Chen Moxuan, so naturally, no one would object.

Every time Chen Moxuan defeated an opponent, the Secret Realm rules would synchronize the points he gained to everyone present.

It made them itch with desire.

Even if dozens of people had to split these points in the end, the amount falling to each person would still be quite considerable.

Swish, swish, swish—except for Ding Run, everyone in the spectator stands flooded onto the arena.

In addition to them, those who hadn't stepped into the arena area and had been hiding in the shadows watching also took this opportunity to get on stage.

Within just a few breaths, the number of challengers standing on the arena climbed sharply to thirty-seven.

Across the entire arena, everyone held their weapons, tension rising. A thick Killing Intent, like materialized mist, began to permeate the area.

The only one remaining in the spectator stands was Ding Run, who was currently shivering, staring blankly at the tense scene on stage.

"Good heavens, everyone still at Luanshi Slope must have come..."

One had to know that news of Chen Moxuan's matches on the arena would be synchronized without omission to everyone at Luanshi Slope.

Some people might not have cared at first, but as the points Chen Moxuan gained snowballed and accumulated more and more...

…those who were originally indifferent also flocked over.

Until now, hearing there was such an excellent opportunity to fish in troubled waters, they could no longer hold back and revealed themselves from their respective hiding spots.

Although these people did not have the Tiangang Realm Middle Stage cultivation of Wang Jianshan, most were in the Tiangang Realm Early Stage, and a few were at the Qi Control Realm Peak, with one foot already in the Tiangang Realm.

Their cultivation levels were all above Ding Run's.

Everyone on stage released their Aura simultaneously, and that majestic pressure rolled in like a surging tide.

Even though Ding Run was watching from a distance, he felt his chest tighten vaguely, as if a huge boulder were pressing heavily down on him, making it hard to breathe.

It was not hard to imagine how intense the pressure facing Chen Moxuan, who was at the center of this Aura, must be.

Yet, Ding Run saw that Chen Moxuan's expression remained indifferent and calm, with not a ripple on his face.

He scanned the crowd with a composed gaze and slowly asked:

"Is that all of you?"

"We've reached this point, and you still dare to spout nonsense?"

Among the thirty-seven people, a man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, who looked like a Young Master, scolded.

He had been hiding in the shadows and was among the first batch of people to arrive here.

He had captured every one of Chen Moxuan's battles with others from start to finish.

Before, he definitely wouldn't have dared to step onto the stage, but now, the crowd behind him gave him full confidence to challenge Chen Moxuan.

As he spoke, he took a step forward and waved his right hand fiercely in the air:

"Not to mention you've fought consecutive battles, are injured, and have consumed massive amounts of True Qi.

Even if you were at your Peak, everyone here only needs to unleash one True Qi attack each to instantly overwhelm you."

Chen Moxuan was noncommittal about this. He focused his mind, calming his Qi, and carefully sensed the surrounding environment outside the arena.

After confirming there were no hidden Auras, he nodded slightly:

"Discuss among yourselves what type of Martial Skill you need to restrict."

Hearing this, the crowd instantly erupted, arguing back and forth, the noise ceaseless.

Seeing this, that Young Master spoke up again:

"Everyone, do not be deceived by this person.

We have many people right now, and everyone's specialty Martial Skill is different; restricting Martial Skills is undoubtedly binding our own hands and feet.

To maximize our numerical advantage, the wisest approach is naturally not to restrict any Martial Skills."

Hearing his analysis, the crowd suddenly realized and began to shout:

"Yes, that's right! We almost fell for this kid's trap again!"

"Enough nonsense, no restrictions on Martial Skills, let's begin!"

Chen Moxuan raised an eyebrow slightly, his expression full of composure, and spat out one word: "Fine."

As his voice fell, both the arena defender and the challengers had reached an agreement on the rules for this special battle.

[This arena battle has no restrictions on any Martial Skill types.]

[The match countdown begins: 10, 9...]

Everyone acted quickly, surrounding the arena from all sides, trapping Chen Moxuan tightly in the center.

Their Aura surged around them like a tumultuous tide, attempting to psychologically intimidate Chen Moxuan first.

The battle strategy they adopted was just as that Young Master had said: wait for the countdown to end, and each person would unleash one True Qi attack.

Right now, Chen Moxuan was drenched in blood; even if he wasn't at the end of his rope, he wasn't far from it.

Relying on their absolute numerical advantage and accumulating more injuries on him would be enough to wear Chen Moxuan to death.

But when only the last three seconds of the countdown remained, Chen Moxuan looked at the crowd, a hint of a smile hanging on the corners of his mouth.

He took a deep breath, fully operating the Immortal Heaven-Devouring Art, continuing to absorb the True Qi remaining in the air from Earth-grade Martial Techniques, and the wounds accumulated on his body actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Breathing Method "Immortal Heaven-Devouring Art" was not named randomly.

Referencing various Breathing Methods that strengthened a Martial Artist's self-healing ability, his Breathing Method could greatly enhance cell activity and accelerate wound recovery when True Qi was sufficient.

As long as his cultivation improved in the future, or if he had a vast amount of pure energy to absorb, even things like regrowing a severed limb would be no problem.

Just as the countdown ended, Chen Moxuan's injuries had completely disappeared, and his True Qi state had reached its Peak.

The crowd was stunned for a moment by this bizarre scene, then immediately reacted.

"This kid is strange! Attack with full force!"

Almost at the same moment, a deafening thunderclap exploded.

Chen Moxuan fully activated [Swift Thunder Body], combined with the Advanced Profound-grade movement technique learned from the "Tianshu Mysterious Technique".

His speed had already surpassed most Tiangang Realm Late Stage Martial Artists.

In the eyes of the others, Chen Moxuan, who had originally been in the center, seemed to have vanished, disappearing in an instant.

Immediately after, a shrill scream suddenly came from the crowd:

"Ah!"

Looking towards the sound, they saw that the long blade in Chen Moxuan's hand had already pierced through someone's chest, blood splashing everywhere.

Before the crowd could react, Chen Moxuan flicked his wrist horizontally, and the person who had been struck instantly turned into specks of starlight, dissipating within the venue.

"Attack together, surround him!"

Everyone unleashed their own methods. For a time, colorful True Qi blossomed like fireworks, dazzling and eye-catching, yet hidden with murderous intent.

However, these Geniuses were accustomed to fighting alone, and at this moment, they were even less able to coordinate tacitly with a group of strangers.

They fought their own battles, attacking without any organization, completely disregarding those around them.

Their attacks not only failed to form an effective combined force but instead hindered each other, making the scene increasingly chaotic and unbearable.

"Are you blind? Where are you attacking!"

"Don't block the way!"

Conversely, under the enhancement of [Swift Thunder Body] and the Perfection stage Advanced Profound-grade movement technique, Chen Moxuan entered as if it were an unpopulated Realm.

He strolled leisurely through the crowd, his figure ghostly, constantly weaving through the gaps in the crowd.

Wherever he passed, blade light flickered, and a cold light was biting.

One by one, people turned into specks of starlight under his blade, dissipating into nothingness.

"Damn it! Strengthen your own defense; I don't believe he won't get tired from hacking!"

In the crowd, a Martial Artist who had long been tortured to the point of losing patience by Chen Moxuan's elusive figure, roared at the top of his lungs.

Before his voice had completely dissipated, a bone-chilling coldness quietly rose from behind him.

"Do you want to dance too?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the man turned around, fully mobilizing the True Qi in his body to unleash a defensive Martial Skill.

"Profound Tiangang Wall!"

A transparent, colorless light wall that radiated a powerful Aura instantly condensed and formed around his body.

With a violent roar, thunder light flashed on Chen Moxuan's right hand, suddenly piercing through that light wall and straight through the man's abdomen.

He discovered with horror that the True Qi in his body was uncontrollably flowing along Chen Moxuan's right hand, continuously gathering toward the other party.

In an instant, Chen Moxuan's consumed True Qi recovered to its original state.

He flicked his right hand, as if tossing away a rag, sending this Martial Artist flying on the spot, where he turned into specks of starlight in mid-air.