"Ss..."
As Long Chen's large hand passed through the black mist, the divine radiance on his palm collided with the black mist, emitting a flame-like light that actually ignited.
Long Chen grabbed Minglong Tianzhao's shoulder and pulled him out. Minglong Tianzhao screamed in terror. At this moment, as a sacrifice, he could only speak and couldn't move.
He never dreamed that Long Chen actually had a trump card to resist the power of the Nether Emperor. At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Long Chen was too fierce, as strong as a monster. He didn't even care about the power of the Nether Emperor, and was actually snatching people from the Nether Emperor's barrier.
"Rumble rumble rumble ..."
Long Chen grabbed Minglong Tianzhao's shoulder and pulled him outward. The black energy barrier roared and exploded, thousands of paths roared, supreme divine might flowing, as if the Heavenly Emperor had descended upon the mortal world.
"Thud, thud, thud..."
Facing that supreme divine power, countless beings knelt on the ground. This was not their voluntary kneeling, but the terrifying will that forced them to kneel.
Clearly, Long Chen's actions had enraged the Will of the Nether Emperor. At that moment, the powerful figures present trembled in their souls and bodies, like frightened rabbits.
Whether immortal powerhouses or quasi-destined beings, before this terrifying will, they were like ants, forced to crawl on the ground, not daring to lift their heads.
"Buzz...
At that moment, Minglong Amaterasu's body began to gradually become transparent, and the golden lotus seed atop Long Chen's head started to dim.
The golden lotus seed resisted the Nether Emperor's power. It was clearly insufficient to contend with the Nether Emperor's power, and at most could only temporarily help Long Chen resist the Nether Emperor's erosion.
The power of the Nether Emperor was irresistible; the body of the Nether Dragon Amaterasu was about to be transported to another world.
"Long Chen, you ultimately cannot kill me. Just you wait. When I return, I will kill your entire family and wipe out your entire clan." Minglong Tianzhao also noticed something was wrong, no longer afraid, and began to act arrogantly.
"Come out here!"
Long Chen roared, pulling hard.
"Sss!"
Blood light splattered, and a miserable scream rang out. Suddenly, Long Chen was sent flying backward.
"Boom!"
The black mist vanished from the sky, and the figure of Minglong Tianzhao vanished as well. Long Chen stood in the void, holding an arm in his hand—it was none other than Minglong Tianzhao's.
Long Chen's face darkened, murderous intent surging in his eyes. In the end, he still failed to kill the Nether Dragon Amaterasu.
Heaven forbids him from killing the Nether Dragon Amittasu, and the Nether Emperor forbids Long Chen from killing the Nether Dragon Amaterasu. Long Chen's anger burns fiercely. He possesses all the strength but cannot even kill a traitor of the dragon clan.
Long Chen looked at the spot where the Nether Dragon Tianzhao had disappeared, his blood and energy surging around him, murderous intent soaring to the heavens. People watching his back felt a chill run through their spines.
This guy even dares to challenge the Nether Emperor—is there anything in this world he wouldn't dare to do?
In this battle, Long Chen's domineering and fierce display left them utterly terrified; they had never seen such a terrifying and ruthless character.
"Rumble..."
At that moment, the void exploded. Ye Ling's expression changed. She looked at her seal and saw countless openings, and her divine patterns had cracked.
"Long Chen, he's about to come out. I can't hold him anymore. You need to leave now." Ye Ling said anxiously to Long Chen.
Once the clan leader of the Minglong clan appeared, it would be too late for everyone to leave. Although she had trapped the clan leader, it didn't mean her strength was on par with his.
She was able to trap the Minglong clan leader because he was too careless at first. Now that he broke free, Ye Ling couldn't stop him at all.
Most importantly, in a fit of rage, the Dark Dragon Clan leader activated the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, killing everyone present.
When Ye Ling looked at the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, Long Chen also looked at it. Suddenly, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes:
"If you run away from the Nether Dragon Tianzhao, then let your Ten Thousand Dragon Nest stay to pay the debt."
"Whoosh!" Long Chen's
wings trembled behind him, and under the shocked gazes of countless people, he actually lunged straight toward the distant Ten Thousand Dragon Nest.
"What is he up to?" All the powerful figures present were greatly shocked.
"Could he be a ...?"
"How is that possible?"
"That's the supreme treasure of the Nether Dragon clan. No one but the clan leader can wield it."
When Long Chen stood atop the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, everyone was stunned. They seemed to understand what Long Chen was about to do, and precisely because they understood, they couldn't believe it.
"Is he crazy?"
At this moment, even the powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan were shocked—Long Chen was actually targeting the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest?
You have to know, the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest is formed by fusing countless dragon corpses, and only those at the lowest are Immortal-level experts qualified to fuse with them.
Some immortal-level experts who weren't even qualified to fuse with them weren't even qualified; only powerful Nether Dragons could merge their corpses into the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest.
The terrifying reason the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest is so terrifying is that it fuses with endless dragon corpses, and each corpse contains terrifying dragon power.
When the combined power of these dragon corpses is like a combined strike from billions of Underworld Dragon clan experts, and among these billions are countless Saint-level Underworld Dragons.
It can be said that the strength of the Underworld Dragon clan is built on the accumulation of generations, and every clan leader in the Underworld Dragon's clan, in their prime, sacrifices their lives, merging their bodies into the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons, contributing to the clan's advancement.
In fact, this method is not unique to the Nether Dragon clan; aside from the True Dragon clan, all other dragons have behaved this way.
They accumulate their lives like snowballs, making their species grow stronger and stronger.
The reason Minglong Amaterasu was the first to awaken his destiny was, on one hand, related to his talent, and on the other, inseparable from the billions of years of accumulation of the Minglong clan.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Nest can be said to be the home of the Underworld Dragon clan, yet Long Chen was now targeting it, making the clan experts look at Long Chen as if he were a fool.
Not to mention Long Chen—even the deputy chief of the Underworld Dragon clan doesn't have the ability to activate the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. The only one who can activate the nest is the clan leader.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion. Long Chen slammed the severed arm in his hand hard onto the Wanlong Nest. With a loud bang, the arm shattered, and black blood stained the nest.
Long Chen pressed his large hand against the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, and immediately golden dragon blood began to spread along the bloodline of the Nether Dragon Amitasura.
"Not good, he's going to use Young Master Amaterasu's blood essence as a lure to invade the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest." Suddenly, an immortal powerhouse from the Nether Dragon clan's face changed dramatically, thinking of a possibility.
Only the clan leader can control the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, and the Nether Dragon Amaterasu is the clan leader's own son. His essence blood shares the same origin as the clan leader's, so perhaps it really is possible to activate the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest.
"Buzz"—
At that moment, golden runes pierced through the essence blood of the Nether Dragon Tianzhao on Long Chen's large hand, like the roots of a strange tree, piercing into the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.
"Rumble rumble... At
that moment, the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest trembled under the shocked gazes of the Dark Dragon clan experts.
"Stop him quickly!"
The powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan screamed in terror. The Ten Thousand Dragons nest had stirred. Although Long Chen might not truly be able to activate it, they were already terrified.
"Buzz!"
Just as they charged toward Long Chen, the void suddenly trembled as the Dragon Blood Legion tore through the air.
"Kill!"
The Dragonblood warriors roared in fury, meeting these Dark Dragon clan powerhouses head-on. Sword energy danced, instantly devouring heaven and earth.