Chapter 6199 - Alliance of the Four Regions: Cui Hao

“What should we do? How can we help them?” The ancestors of the Beast Fusion Clan were anxious upon witnessing the scene, but they had no way to assist Long Chen. Faced with so many powerful attackers, Long Chen remained calm, without a hint of tension. “Long Chen, die!” With an angry roar from the elder of the Heavenly Demon Golden Monkey Clan, all the power of the Emperor-level experts pressed down on Long Chen, intending to crush him completely. Over a hundred experts above the third tier of the Emperor level, along with thousands of ordinary Emperor-level experts, combined their strength. This collective outburst was enough to annihilate any mid-level Emperor expert, even those at the peak of the sixth tier. “Rumble…” Under the terrifying imperial pressure, Long Chen's domain began to shrink, reducing from ten meters to just one. However, the smaller domain grew stronger, standing firm against the suppression of countless Emperor experts. At that moment, everyone's expressions changed. “So that's it — the larger the domain, the more dispersed the power, the weaker it becomes. But the smaller the domain, the exponentially greater its defensive power, though it also consumes more of the soul.” Through his tests, Long Chen once again grasped the capabilities of the soul domain. Long Chen had thought the larger the domain, the greater the consumption, not realizing he had it backwards. A larger domain meant more dispersed power, hence less consumption, while concentrated power was stronger but consumed energy faster. However, one meter was the limit of compression for Long Chen. Compressing further would increase power but destabilize the barrier, risking an explosion. “Rumble…” Everyone poured out their strength, but they could never shake Long Chen's one-meter domain, and at that moment, they panicked. If they couldn't kill Long Chen and he escaped, they would be doomed. This guy held grudges, and they would never know peace again. “Renhuang disciples, attack the ancestral land of the Beast Fusion Clan. Don't be afraid; their resources are scarce, and the Emperor experts' domains don't pose a fatal threat to you. Go!” shouted the elder of the Heavenly Demon Golden Monkey Clan. “Kill!” With the order given, these Renhuang powerhouses shouted as they charged toward the valley. Among them were many divine seedlings, at least ten on the level of Jiang Zihao. And the genius of the Heavenly Demon Golden Monkey Clan, his Emperor Flame was even more than Jiang Zihao's, reaching seventy-three strands. “Boom boom boom…” Tens of thousands of experts frantically attacked the barrier, wielding Emperor weapons. Under their relentless assault, the barrier shuddered violently, on the verge of collapse. “Damn, they're scared.” Seeing this, Feng You gritted her teeth. These people were frightened, making dual preparations, ordering disciples to attack and disturb their mental states. If they broke the barrier, they would slaughter wildly, continually agitating Long Chen, hoping to shatter his mindset. However, surprisingly, everyone on the battlefield was engaged in battle, except one person who dared not move from afar. That person was none other than Jiang Zihao, whose jaw had been twisted off by Long Chen. He watched Long Chen trapped in the domain, wishing to strike several times, but fear kept him rooted. He had a premonition that if he attacked, the moment Long Chen overcame danger, he would be the first to die. His instinctive fear ultimately led him to abandon the attack. “This kid's not entirely stupid; he just saved his own life.” Long Chen slowly extended his hand, forming a seal with one hand, and suddenly, waves surged across the sea of his soul. “Rumble…” Endless petals whirled around Long Chen, and his domain expanded in an instant. Amid explosive sounds, the domains of all Emperor experts were burst apart. “What?” People were shocked. Even with so many working together to suppress him, they still failed. “Run!” Someone reacted immediately, filled with regret. Why did they provoke such a terrifying existence? “Puff puff puff…” Yet countless petals, like blades of death, pierced through the void, striking down figures one by one, staining the skies with Emperor blood. Billions of petals danced, slicing through the air, unstoppable by any armor or divine weapon. “No…” “I don't want to die…” “Mercy, Master Long Chen…” “I beg you…” “Puff puff puff…” Countless powerhouses screamed in terror, but awaiting them was only unrelenting slaughter. “Swoosh.” Suddenly, the petals vanished. “Thud…” “Crack…” Severed limbs and fragments of divine weapons fell to the ground, turning the world into a scene from a living hell. Jiang Zihao trembled all over, eyes filled with fear, blood covering him, a piece of flesh even hanging on his face, yet he didn't wipe it off, dazed as if insane. Even Feng You felt dizzy watching this, overwhelmed by the stench of blood in her mind. “Ugh…” Even Feng You couldn't hold on, vomiting from the intense scent. “Swoosh.” Long Chen waved his hand, and all the blood, limbs, and fragments disappeared. Long Chen said calmly, “Jiang Zihao.” Hearing his name called, Jiang Zihao shuddered and replied hastily: “Yes, disciple is here.” “When you return, give my regards to Feng Fei and Jiang Yue'e.” “Yes.” Jiang Zihao bowed shakily to Long Chen, stepping back several paces before daring to fly away. “Friend, you've watched for a long time. How about revealing yourself?” As Jiang Zihao left, Long Chen spoke. The Beast Fusion Clan's experts were about to withdraw the formation, but hearing Long Chen's words, they stopped in fear. But as Long Chen's words fell, there was no movement in the void, until Long Chen snorted coldly. “Rumble…” Suddenly, the void shattered as if torn by an invisible hand, and a voice came: “As expected of the strongest human, you saw through my concealment, impressive.” With the void shattered, a figure appeared — a young man in his twenties, wearing a blue robe, standing gracefully with a touch of elegance. “Sifang Alliance's Cui Hao, greeting Brother Long.” The man bowed upon appearing. “Sifang Alliance?” Long Chen was taken aback. He could hardly believe such a powerful figure was in the Sifang Alliance. This person had extraordinary concealment abilities. If Long Chen hadn't expanded his soul domain to its full extent, causing large spatial fluctuations, he wouldn't have detected someone observing from the shadows. “Didn't expect the Sifang Alliance to have a Hundred Flame Divine Seedling, my apologies!” Long Chen also gave a slight bow. Hearing 'Hundred Flame Divine Seedling,' all the Beast Fusion Clan's experts felt their hearts race. A Hundred Flame Divine Seedling, in the Renhuang realm, could form a domain, meaning this person had strength comparable to Long Chen. The Beast Fusion Clan had heard of the Sifang Alliance but never interacted with them. Now with the appearance of a Hundred Flame Divine Seedling, everyone's heart hung in suspense. Was he also after the Emperor Source? Cui Hao smiled slightly and said, “No need to worry. With Brother Long here, no one dares covet the Emperor Source. I'm here to invite the Beast Fusion Clan to join our… Sifang Alliance.”