"Puff puff puff puff..."
The death ripples spread, a roar imbued with the sacred power of the dragon race, accompanied by supreme laws, annihilating the sky. Countless powerful figures were instantly crushed into dust by the ripples.
The enormous attack range instantly covered the entire battlefield. As the death ripples spread, vast expanses of blood blossomed, like billions of fireworks igniting simultaneously.
Enraged, Long Chen directly unleashed all his dragon blood power, pouring it into this dragon roar. This roar not only contained the will and divine abilities of the dragon race, but also Long Chen's boundless grief, anger, and killing intent.
Long Chen had given so much to the Nine Heavens World without ever expecting anything in return, but the powerful figures of the Nine Heavens World not only failed to appreciate it, but also took advantage of his misfortune at a crucial moment, trying to kill him. How could Long Chen not be furious?
"Rumble..."
The dragon roared to the heavens, and the battlefield instantly turned into a purgatory. Under the terrifying sonic waves, countless powerful figures were reduced to dust.
Only those at the half-step Emperor level, outside the core area, could barely survive.
Within the core area, even a half-step Emperor level expert, without the protection of a divine Emperor-level artifact, would perish instantly.
After the dragon's roar, the once densely packed battlefield was now sparsely populated; ninety-nine percent of the billions of experts had been annihilated.
Many experts huddled together for warmth, using their divine weapons to create barriers and barely withstand the sonic waves.
However, these people constituted only a small portion, as the chaos had led everyone to believe that Long Chen was preoccupied with protecting the Dragon Blood Warriors and could only passively endure the attacks.
Who could have imagined that Xia Chen had a backup plan, and that Long Chen would unleash this earth-shattering attack?
Long Chen's Dragon Roar of the Nine Heavens was a sonic attack, its power even more terrifying than the Heavenly Demon Harp wielded by Zi Yan. The sonic waves swept across the battlefield, annihilating billions of experts, leaving fewer than a million survivors.
At that moment, the powerful figures on the battlefield felt as if they were in a nightmare. The vast army vanished in an instant; the shock was maddening.
On the outskirts of the battlefield, the disciples of the Jiang family stared in horror at the scene ahead. Of the more than three million Jiang family warriors who had fought their way out, only a few hundred thousand remained, standing forlornly behind Jiang Zitao.
Jiang Zitao held a white-scaled shield, his eyes filled with shock and anger. Everything had happened too fast; he couldn't protect everyone, only managing to barely shield a small group of his trusted followers behind him.
The other three clans fared no better. Their ranks were too scattered, and even with top-tier experts protecting them, they were still in disarray. The four major families—Long, Ye, Zhao, and Jiang—suffered heavy losses.
Jiang Yue'e and Feng Fei, though they had a premonition that Long Chen would have terrifying methods, hadn't expected them to be so ruthless.
They also guessed that the golden crown on Long Chen's head was likely his "natal rune."
Through the golden crown, Long Chen had instantly burned away all his dragon blood power to unleash such terrifying power.
The Jiang family disciples standing behind Jiang Yue'e trembled with fear, their palms sweating profusely.
They had narrowly escaped death; if they had rushed out with Jiang Zitao, they would no longer exist.
However, on the outskirts of the battlefield, a group remained unmoved. This group, surrounded by starlight, formed a stellar barrier, blocking the terrifying aftershocks of the sonic wave.
This group was the Nine Star lineage, led by Xue Ying. Xue Ying had lost her previous languid demeanor and composed confidence.
Her eyes were filled with shock, and she secretly rejoiced at her wisdom in not intervening.
The Pure Yang Prince's bewitching sound had been directly broken by her stellar power, thus the Nine Star lineage's experts were unaffected.
Many of the Nine Star lineage's experts had been eager to try, but without Xue Ying's order, they dared not act.
Seeing Long Chen sweep across the entire arena, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines. Although they were extremely confident in their physical bodies, the terrifying sonic waves could even destroy ordinary God Emperor artifacts; their bodies might not be able to withstand them.
"The cracks in the Star Gate behind Long Chen have widened. It seems this terrifying attack has caused him considerable damage as well," a trusted confidant behind Blood Shadow said.
Previously, only barely perceptible, fine cracks, about the size of a hair, appeared on Long Chen's Star Gate, almost invisible without close inspection.
But now, the cracks were large enough to fit a palm, and there were several cracks, crisscrossing each other, showing signs of breaking.
"Lord Blood Shadow, Long Chen is also a Nine-Star successor, so why are his techniques and phenomena so different from ours?" another Nine-Star successor asked.
Blood Shadow shook his head and said, "I'm afraid only the Star Lord's son can answer this question."
The confidant continued, "Judging from his posture, his Nirvana is not perfect; his Star Power still has a huge flaw."
"His Star Gate flaw is actually us," Blood Shadow said in a deep voice.
"Us?" Everyone was shocked.
"Because we didn't follow that fool Lu Ze to our deaths, otherwise, the flaw in Long Chen's Star Gate might not exist," Blood Shadow said, taking a deep breath.
Everyone was shocked. They instantly thought of the scene where Lu Ze and the others were cursed by that green-feathered parrot, and their Star Power was absorbed by Long Chen's Nirvana space.
"By the way, where did that strange green-feathered parrot go?" Mentioning the green-feathered parrot, everyone noticed that the creature had disappeared at some point.
"Long Chen, you've reached your limit, haven't you? Your Star Power has begun to decline. Let's see how long you can last!"
Just then, the Pure Yang Prince's voice came, and the huge Heavenly Demon Harp appeared in the void. He stood on the Heavenly Demon Harp, his hands forming a seal.
Behind him, all the Qin Sect disciples followed suit, forming hand seals. Runes burned around them, converging towards Young Master Chunyang.
"Clang..."
A sonic blade, like a celestial sword slashing through the sky, hurtled towards Long Chen.
"Boom!"
Long Chen opened his hand, a star appearing in it. He slammed it down on the sonic blade, and with a loud explosion, the blade shattered. Long Chen's figure vanished along with the shattered blade.
"Be careful..."
Young Master Chunyang suddenly cried out in alarm. Long Biluo, in the distance, felt a tremor in her soul. Receiving Young Master Chunyang's warning, the phantom of the pagoda behind her instantly enveloped her.
Just as Long Biluo had shielded herself, Long Chen's figure appeared, wielding a giant star blade, which he slashed down fiercely.
"No..."
Seeing Long Chen appear, the Long family disciples standing behind Long Biluo erupted in unwilling screams.
"Boom!"
The giant blade in Long Chen's hand struck the pagoda. Long Biluo plummeted to the earth like a meteor, but the terrifying impact of this attack instantly annihilated the remaining hundreds of thousands of Long family disciples.
This battle was a clash of the highest levels of laws; ordinary cultivators were no different from ants. With a single blow, the entire Long family, except for Long Biluo, was wiped out.
The other three families' experts were terrified by this scene. They realized that even though Long Chen's Nirvana wasn't perfect, a lion was still a lion, even a sick one, and they, a bunch of rabbits, couldn't defeat it.
The three families' experts immediately fled for their lives, not wanting to be dragged down with Long Chen before his death.
"Long Chen, your arrogance has reached its end."
Just then, a figure appeared, a bronze fist piercing the air, which Long Chen blocked with a wave of his hand. With a loud
"boom
," Long Chen's figure was blasted away. People looked at the figure again and couldn't help but gasp.
Qian Jie had reappeared, but unlike before, behind him, a bronze cauldron radiating divine light was slowly trembling.
"The fusion is complete?"
Gu Yang and the others' hearts sank upon seeing this.