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Chapter 6290 Dark Race


Chapter 6290 Dark Race

As Long Chen formed a series of hand seals, he slowly closed his eyes. His Spiritual Strength poured into Evilmoon without reservation.

This was a display of utmost confidence. By entrusting all his Spiritual Strength to Evilmoon, if Evilmoon was injured, Long Chen’s soul would suffer as well. If Evilmoon suffered a critical wound, Long Chen would be crippled beyond repair.

Placing everything into Evilmoon meant staking his life on this bond. Yet, Long Chen trusted Evilmoon completely. They were comrades who could entrust their very lives to one another.

Eight giant Evilmoons blazed with light, trapping the black spider. Black chains erupted from Evilmoon, piercing through the void and binding the struggling creature.

At first, the nine-hundred-flame divine sprout only sneered. But when he saw the spider’s black qi flow along the chains and pour into Evilmoon, his expression finally changed.

Just as he was about to act, Mo Nian suddenly appeared before him.

“Hey, shouldn’t you be paying attention to me?” taunted Mo Nian.

Seeing that Long Chen had the ability to suppress the black spider, Mo Nian felt a rush of relief. Evilmoon was steadily devouring its energy. On the other battlefield, with the aid of his bronze palace, Mo Nian could handle this man without problem

“I’ll kill you all!” the nine-hundred-flame divine sprout roared.

The next moment, the void behind him exploded, revealing a giant black spider within it. This spider resembled the one bound to the altar, but its body wasn’t pure black. Strange, twisting marks were etched across its carapace, making it seem even more sinister.

After summoning his manifestation, the nine-hundred-flame divine sprout sneered, “You guys are nothing but livestock. The harvest is coming, and this time, every lifeform of your nine heavens will be annihilated! Our Dark race will unify the nine heavens and ten lands completely!”

He stretched out his hand, and a blood-colored bone spear appeared in his grasp. Its aura was chilling, steeped in the will of a Divine Emperor. It was a weapon forged from the fang of a Divine Emperor itself.

Dense runes writhed across its surface as black qi coiled around it. It was no weapon of mortals, but the very spear of a death god.

With a single step, he shot toward Mo Nian like a meteorite. He seemed unstoppable.

“Hey, hey, wait a sec—!”

Mo Nian cried out, but the Dark race expert ignored him completely.

“Limitless Shield!”

Mo Nian rapidly formed hand seals, and the azure pine within his manifestation shuddered violently. Countless pine needles shot out like a storm.

“Insignificant trick!” sneered the Dark race expert.

After all, even without summoning his manifestation, he had easily ignored Mo Nian’s pine needles.

But this time, those needles elongated into threads. Millions of azure threads then wove together, interlacing into a big glowing shield.

“What?”

The Dark race expert had not seen such a technique before.

His spear slammed into the shield with devastating force. The shield instantly shattered, but in the same breath, it transformed back into millions of needles that returned to Mo Nian’s manifestation.

The expert himself was forced back several steps, his momentum broken. His expression darkened in shock. That flimsy-looking shield had actually blocked a Divine Sovereign magical item.

“Hey, don’t be in such a rush to attack! Listen to me first!” Mo Nian called, waving his hand.

“Fuck off!” the Dark race expert roared, charging again.

He didn’t know what trick Long Chen was using, but the Dark race expert could clearly sense the spider’s dark energy being extracted. If this continued, the consequences would be dire. He had to stop it.

His spear swept out in a storm of strikes, each blow meant to kill. However, Mo Nian simply danced around it.

He shouted, “Come on, just hear me out! I’ve got something important to say!”

“Die!”

The Dark race expert was now fully incensed, feeling like this wretched fellow was intentionally toying with him. With a cold snort, he suddenly put away his spear. Sovereign flames roared in his left hand, condensing into a massive whirlpool that distorted the void.

The sudden shift caught Mo Nian off guard. The vortex pulled at him violently, giving him no time to retreat.

“Hey, why won’t you listen?! Don’t you think Boss Mo deserves a moment to show off before fighting?!” Mo Nian cursed.

With no other choice, he slammed out a palm.

A heaven-shaking explosion rocked the surroundings. Both he and the Dark race expert were blasted apart, while wild qi waves tore through the island.

Mo Nian hastily formed one-handed seals, and his puppets rushed to Long Chen’s side, shielding him so the violent qi wouldn’t disturb his concentration.

Only then did Mo Nian turn back, his eyes cold. The Dark race expert stared at him in shock.

Around Mo Nian, bronze-colored Sovereign flames surged into existence. They looked fierce and blazed with dominance.

“Don’t think you’re the only one with nine hundred Sovereign flames. I don’t want to embarrass you, but I actually have one more than you,” Mo Nian smirked, pointing his own thumb at himself.

The Dark race expert had 901 Sovereign flames swirling around him, but Mo Nian actually had 902.

The Dark race expert was shocked. He had never sensed such power from Mo Nian before. That could only mean... this fellow had been hiding his true strength.

For the first time, the Dark race expert felt a genuine chill. These two weren’t prey. They were hunters who had been concealing their fangs.

“The warriors of the Dark race will not permit anyone to blaspheme the Dark Master! You will all die!” the Dark race expert declared, his expression growing colder and sharper.

“Have you heard the poem about your Dark race?” asked Mo Nian.

“What poem?”

“Listen well. This poem relates to a great secret of your Dark race, as well as your future.”

With a solemn expression, Mo Nian clasped his hands behind his back and drew a deep breath, his eyes lifting toward the heavens.

“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 as soon as they encounter Mo Nian!”

“...What the hell does that mean?!” The Dark race expert was baffled.

“It doesn’t mean anything. I just wanted to tell you my name—”

“Fuck you!”

Before he could finish, the expert cursed furiously and charged once more. His spear ripped through the void, Sovereign flames blazing with their full might.

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