"Step!"
"Step!" "Step
!" Long Chen stepped into the void. His stride was not large, but each step seemed to strike people's hearts. The killing intent emanating from Long Chen made even onlookers feel breathing pain.
Long Chen walked step by step toward Yue Wuxu, his gaze icy as he shouted in a cold voice: "I fought from the mortal realm to the immortal realm. Ever since I set foot on the path of cultivation, I've either been in the midst of slaughter or on the road to slaughter."
I have crossed mountains of corpses and seas of blood, slain peerless prodigies, and also suffered crushing defeats and lost brothers and loved ones. Pain has made me grow, and blood has shown me the true face of this world.
Anyone who stands in my way harbors ill intentions. Every time you try to stop me, you delay my growth. If I am not strong enough, history will repeat itself.
Some pains only need to be experienced once in a lifetime. Anyone who wants me to go through it again, I will slay them, their souls forever lost in hell, never to be reborn. Long
Chen's voice echoed through heaven and earth, every word like the divine decree or the demon's curse. As he spoke, the entire world echoed with Long Chen's voice.
Long Chen's words carried a bloody scent. When they heard Long Chen's voice, the Dragon Blood warriors instantly gripped their weapons tightly.
They recalled the world-ending battle on the Tianwu Continent and thought of those brothers who died tragically. Long Chen's words stirred painful memories and further fueled their determination to forge ahead.
Some wounds are so painful that even the mighty Dragonblood warriors wouldn't dare to experience them a second time. If you want history never to repeat itself, you must keep getting stronger.
And any enemy that blocks them and delays their growth must be ruthlessly eliminated; otherwise, history will repeat itself, and they will never want to endure that pain again.
"Sister, what's wrong?" In the crowd, Bai Shishi supported Yu Qingxuan. At this moment, Yu Qingxuan's face was somewhat pale, and she was clutching her forehead with her jade-like hand.
"Nothing?" I seemed to remember something, but also like I remembered nothing. Yu Qingxuan shook her head, her beautiful eyes looking at Long Chen. When Long Chen said this, her soul trembled, as if a blurry image was flashing through her eyes.
She tried hard to see clearly, but the harder she tried, the blurrier the image became. And the result of her efforts was actually shaking her soul.
Yu Qingxuan watched Long Chen's back. At this moment, she could feel the pain hidden deep within his heart, as well as the fury that could burn heaven and earth.
Long Chen was like a volcano suppressed for billions of years, finally about to erupt. Step by step, he walked toward Yue Wuxu. He didn't emit any aura, but his will already overshadowed the heavens, making eternity tremble.
"This Long Chen harbors such deep resentment, such intense killing intent!"
"Such a terrifying will, such a powerful aura—I feel like my blood is about to be frozen under his will."
"Oh my god, just how many people has he killed to form such a terrifying aura? His killing intent has even condensed into a domain."
All the powerful figures present, whether the old generation of Saint Kings or the new generation of Divine Lord disciples, were all shocked by Long Chen's vast killing intent.
At this moment, Yue Wuxu's expression finally changed, because he was horrified to discover that Long Chen's spiritual will had already locked onto him tightly. This was the first time in his life that someone had locked onto him in such a way.
In this state, he advances without retreating. If he retreats even half a step, his Dao heart will be setbacked, and he will inevitably be taken advantage of by the inner demon. When advancing to the Immortal Tribulation stage, the inner demon will transform into Long Chen's form and annihilate him.
Yue Wuxu never expected Long Chen to be so ruthless. In other words, in this battle with Long Chen, only one person could survive and get out. This was a gamble for Long Chen.
Yue Wuxu stood steadily above the void, his sword pointed at Long Chen, sneering:
"You're just a mortal from the lower realm, and you dare to boast? All paths lead to the absolute peak, and some people are born above it.
A lowly person like you only deserves to crawl at the feet of the strong, relying on others' breaths, barely surviving. Even a toad wants to turn things over—it's a huge joke. Faced
with Yue Wuxu's vicious words, Long Chen's expression remained unchanged and he said coldly, "I've seen many people as scheming and skilled in schemes as you, and I can't even remember how many you've killed."
You don't need to deliberately provoke me, because I'm already very angry. Suppressing it for too long will be bad for your health.
Today, our Dragon Blood Legion has come to Emperor Heaven for the first time. So, I will use your head to warn everyone: Don't provoke me, unless you are prepared to face destruction. Yue
Wuxu laughed heartily at the sky: "Hahaha, I've met countless strong opponents in my life, but I've never met anyone who can boast so naturally."
Enough, enough. Since that's the case, today I'll grant your wish and let you witness the true power of an Emperor Heavenly expert. "
Boom!"
Suddenly, the void beneath Yue Wuxu's feet shattered. The giant sword in his hand sliced through the air, and a crescent moon shot out.
The moment the crescent moon appeared, a piercing sonic boom shook the eardrums. At first, the crescent moon was only about a zhang long, but when it crossed a thousand miles to reach Long Chen, it had grown to a length of ten thousand li.
The crescent moon sliced down like a heavenly blade. He had used this strike inside the passage before, but at that time he hadn't used this broad sword. The same attack had a thousand times the pressure difference.
When Yue Wuxu unleashed this move, countless familiar faces cried out in shock. Meanwhile, in the distant space, a Saint King close to Long Chen exclaimed:
"Throwing out a secret move right away—this guy is way too sinister!"
"Indeed cunning. He secretly infused his bloodline into the divine weapon long ago, unleashing his full power from the start, leaving no room for compromise." The Heavenly Division Lord said.
Those close to Long Chen immediately panicked. This month, Yue Wuxu was a local powerhouse, familiar with all the laws here, able to unleash his full power.
Long Chen had just entered Emperor Heaven and had no time to adapt to the laws here. All kinds of spells and divine abilities were restricted, and fighting between the two was unfair to him.
Yet Yue Wuxu clearly held an absolute advantage, yet he still launched a surprise attack in a calm manner, unleashing his full power from the start. This was clearly a move to decide the winner, leaving Long Chen no chance.
Yue Wuxu's move was as fast as lightning. Everyone thought their fight would proceed gradually, since they had never fought before and were unfamiliar with each other's trump cards. But now, Yue Wuxu's crescent had struck Long Chen's face directly.
All the powerful figures present were stunned. If Yue Wuxu's strike had struck them, they wouldn't have had a chance to fight back—everything happened too quickly.
"Boom!"
Yue Wuxu struck heavily into Long Chen's body. Amid the earth shaking and mountains trembling, ripples shot across heaven and earth. Countless powerful figures were struck by the terrifying fierce wind, their faces aching as if cut by knives.
"Is that all?" People looked toward Long Chen's location.
"What?"
When people looked at Long Chen, their eyes nearly popped out.