The duels in this arena weren't something people could just start on a whim.
After all, the stakes were high. Everyone wanted to win, so naturally they had to make preparations.
As a result, the people who took part in these arena duels were almost all super-geniuses from various factions.
This time, the participants included a genius from the Demon God Palace, one from the Divine Beast Clan, and three who had humble origins but had been taken in by powerful factions for their talent.
Of course, the two most important participants were a genius from the Ancient Saint Clan and one from the Ancient Demon Race.
Neither side was to be underestimated. The Ancient Saint Clan participant came from a clan with a high-ranking Saint bloodline, and the Demon Race participant was nearly his equal.
But on closer inspection, the Ancient Demon Race participant had the more impressive background.
The person competing on the Demon Race's side was a subordinate of a Demon Race Sovereign Supreme's son. And, by a strange coincidence—how should I put it?
It really was a small world!
This demon was one of Mo Changyun's elder brothers. His name was Mo Changkong.
Mo Changkong was no ordinary figure. Mo Changyun couldn't compare to him, even though they were both sons of Sovereign Supremes and full brothers born of the same mother.
Mo Changkong was countless times more powerful than Mo Changyun. When it came to talent, there was no contest at all—Mo Changyun was leagues behind him.
Mo Changkong was one of the sons his Sovereign Supreme father valued most. He was already over a thousand years old, and had long since reached the Supreme Master Realm.
In fact, Mo Changkong had already cultivated to the ninth level of the Supreme Master Realm. He wasn't