Nine Star Hegemon Body ArtNine Star Hegemon Body Art
Those elders had poured in their power through the Heavenly Fate Disk to repair the bronze bell, but it was directly shattered by the Earth Cauldron. In front of the Earth Cauldron, other divine weapons were nothing more than toys.
The Earth Cauldron was only afraid of being infected by blood soul qi, so it easily smashed through the energy coming from another space, reducing the bronze bell to irreparable fragments. Inside the Heavenly Fate Disk, the figures supporting Ye Linfeng coughed up blood, staining the disk red.
Long Chen sneered. “So you turned a Heavenly Fate Disk into a Faith Disk, hoping that an endless supply of faith energy would make you invincible?”
He had seen through the secrets of Ye Linfeng’s Heavenly Fate Disk, and they were nothing special.
“Little fellow, stop right now! Do you know who Ye Linfeng is?!” roared the elder in the Heavenly Fate Disk.
In response, Long Chen swung his saber at Ye Linfeng. Seeing this, the figures inside the Heavenly Fate Disk quickly formed hand seals. They pulled on Ye Linfeng’s Blood Qi to create a protective shield.
Seeing the shield’s runes, Long Chen’s pupils contracted.
Jiuli runes… So he’s…
BOOM!
Evilmoon struck the shield, shattering it. Ye Linfeng staggered, blood dripping from his mouth.
“Stop! Ye Linfeng is a descendant of the two divine clans, the Ye clan and the Lin clan! If you kill him, you will provoke the entire Jiuli divine race!” the elder roared, attempting to intimidate Long Chen while his group activated a spatial whirlpool to whisk Ye Linfeng away.
By throwing out the name of the Ye and Lin clans, they thought Long Chen would at least be somewhat worried. While he hesitated, they could bring Ye Linfeng away with a spatial transportation.
However, Evilmoon slashed down without hesitation, blowing the spatial whirlpool apart.
“You…!”
With another fierce slash, Ye Linfeng’s body and soul disintegrated, leaving no trace. His protectors within the Heavenly Fate Disk could only watch in horror and fury.
“The divine Ye clan?” Long Chen sneered.
The Long, Jiang, Ye, and Zhao clans, descendants of the Jiuli race? It seemed that the mysterious veil of the divine clans came off on its own.
Memories of Long Tianrui’s journey into the Endless Desolation to uncover the divine clans’ legacy flashed through Long Chen’s mind. Now, it seemed he had stumbled upon the Ye clan himself.
“You ingrate! Don’t even think about living after killing someone from my Ye clan! Your sect and family will be exterminated, and I will torture you until you beg for death!” the elder hissed through gritted teeth.
“You say too many meaningless words. The Jiuli race’s descendants… Are you all nothing but lapdogs of Brahma now? Do you think a dog with a powerful owner can randomly bark and snarl at others?”
With a final, disdainful swing of Evilmoon, Long Chen struck the Heavenly Fate Disk, shattering it into pieces and silencing the furious voices within.
After that, Long Chen suddenly swayed, feeling the world spinning around him.
“Long Chen, are you alright?” Tang Wan-er rushed forward to support him.
“I’m fine. Now’s the time for the Hidden Dragon Legion to move in. Kill every last one of them,” Long Chen replied, his voice steady despite the pain coursing through his meridians. “They had their chance. Since they chose to keep chasing us, we’ll wipe them out to the last. Show no mercy.”
Tang Wan-er immediately took the lead, drawing her sword and shooting off toward the distance experts like a bolt of lightning.
“Kill!”
Having personally witnessed Long Chen’s peerless power, the Hidden Dragon warriors felt their own blood boiling with excitement. Now that it was their turn, their fighting spirits were at full power. They had the urge to charge into the horde of enemies.
The surge of power they’d felt during their recent transformation now made sense; they’d been trained and led by an unmatched master.
Considering just how amazing this opportunity was, they had to work as if their lives depended on it, or they would be letting down all of Long Chen’s efforts.
How could an expert that looked down on all the nine heavens spend that much effort just to raise a group of trash? That was unacceptable.
Thinking of that, the Hidden Dragon warriors charged, their spirits ablaze, causing their collective power to reach an unprecedented level. At that moment, they knew only one mission: to live up to Long Chen’s expectations, no matter the cost. Failure was not an option.
Meanwhile, Tang Wan-er had fully unleashed her strength, her Heavenly Fate Disk shining at its peak. She cut down her opponents in a ruthless frenzy; even the strongest enemies could barely last three moves against her.
At first, Xiao Yue and the others had aimed to surround the enemy, but with such a vast number disparity, forming a true encirclement was impossible—any gaps would only give their foes an easy escape. Realizing this, they quickly shifted tactics. Instead of stretching themselves thin trying to contain everyone, they focused on taking down the strongest experts first.
For the weaker enemies, spiritual marks were placed on them, ensuring they could be tracked down and hunted later. The Hidden Dragon warriors moved like a pack of wolves, cutting through their opponents without mercy, each strike swift and decisive.
The enemy had never encountered such a relentless assault before. When they saw the Hidden Dragon warriors coming at them like madwomen, their guts were broken. Bodies fell here and there, and any semblance of a battle formation vanished.
At the heart of the battle, Tang Wan-er’s blade danced through the air, and she pushed her wind energy to its peak. Alone, she held back three top-tier experts—existences who once called Ye Linfeng “brother”. Although their power might not be as terrifying as Ye Linfeng’s, they were still peak experts.
Even with their combined strength, they struggled under her onslaught, unable to mount any real counterattack. They gritted their teeth as they tried to hold on.
“Long Chen is on his last legs! Kill him!” shouted someone.
The battlefield stilled as several warriors looked over, spotting Long Chen seated in the air with his eyes closed. Seizing what they thought was an opening, they rushed toward him.
“Keep going! I’ll protect big brother Long Chen!” Xiao Yue shouted, pulling back to guard him.
But before those attackers could get close, they were obliterated by a bolt of lightning. Emerging from the aftermath was a young woman cloaked in lightning, her entire figure radiating an awe-inspiring power.
It was Lei Linger, her eyes ablaze with countless swirling lightning runes, her presence like that of a true lightning goddess.
“All those who approach my big brother will die!” Lei Linger declared, her voice booming like thunder. It was filled with the destructive will of the Heavenly Daos, sending a wave of fear through her enemies.
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