Chapter 6344 - Complete Annihilation

With a hum, the seven hundred plus Emperor Flames that Long Chen had dissipated began to gather again, radiating a sacred dragon might. At that moment, the experts of the Evil Dragon Clan and the Nether Dragon Clan were utterly terrified. "How is this possible? His Emperor Flame power was clearly completely exhausted and disappeared, how did it regenerate?" Long Yu roared, unable to believe his eyes. Previously, Long Chen had used the power of over seven hundred Emperor Flames to condense the Dragon Blood Sky Shield, a top-level divine ability of the Purple Blood Clan, profound and unfathomable, capable of overcoming the strong with the weak. However, with the Supreme Bone present, the tri-blood powers communicated with each other, allowing the dragon blood power to also condense the Sky Shield. Unfortunately, the dragon blood power was overly fierce but lacked flexibility, unable to use force against force and offering no cushioning, though it blocked everyone's attacks, Long Chen's Emperor Flame power within the dragon blood was also exhausted. However, it didn't matter. The dragon blood Emperor Flame was depleted, but the purple blood Emperor Flame remained at full strength, and the purple blood Emperor Flame could almost be converted to dragon blood Emperor Flame without loss. Thus, a scene that shocked everyone appeared. Over seven hundred Emperor Flames surged, dragon might was overwhelming, and at this moment, Long Chen seemed possessed by a dragon god, looking down upon all, causing the experts of the Evil Dragon Clan and the Nether Dragon Clan to feel their souls tremble. "If I had used the Purple Blood Sky Shield earlier, probably half the power would have been enough to block their attack. Pure fierceness isn't always a good thing; the king's way is in balancing hardness and softness," Long Chen realized the shortcomings of the dragon blood Emperor Flame through the previous strike. The dragon blood Emperor Flame was too fierce and domineering, easily broken, and although Long Chen appeared calm, the terrifying recoil made him extremely uncomfortable, with his internal organs almost shifting positions. If he had used the softer purple blood power, it would have rebounded some, offset some, and the force he had to withstand would have been much less, saving much strength. Dragon blood power excelled in attack, purple blood power excelled in defense, while the supreme blood could both attack and defend, but mastering it required too much skill. In this aspect, he was far inferior to his father. Although guided by Long Zhantian, Long Chen had achieved some minor success in mastering the supreme blood, but compared to the easiest to master purple blood, the gap was significant. And dragon blood power was also not easy to control, but it had a feature, which was a large attack range that didn't require such precise control. Dragon clan's divine abilities never pursued detail, they sought powerful destructive force and a vast attack range. If mastering supreme blood was like using a bow and arrow, needing to hit the bullseye from a hundred steps, then dragon blood was like a volcano, needing only a general direction, and the massive range when it erupted required no precise aim. This difference was actually related to the source power. The energy contained within the human race's body couldn't compare to Long Chen's vast physique; humans valued precision over quantity, while the dragon clan won by quantity, preferring a comprehensive coverage and indiscriminate attack. When humans used the dragon clan's divine abilities, there was a fatal flaw—a lack of source power reserves, so the big move just now, though powerful, exhausted the Emperor Flame. Fortunately, Long Chen had the purple blood as a reserve of Emperor Flame, summoning the dragon blood Emperor Flame again under the shocked gazes of all. He slowly opened his large hand. "Emperor Blood Seal—Cross God Extermination!" With a loud shout, all Emperor Flames instantly condensed in his palm, such highly concentrated power made the void emit a piercing wail, seemingly exceeding the space's limit. "Damn it, how is this possible?" Long Yu shouted fearfully, just after Long Chen blocked everyone's attack, he instantly condensed such a world-destroying strike. "Join forces to block it, as long as we withstand this blow, he will undoubtedly die..." Someone roared, but his voice, though loud, lacked confidence, clearly not even he believed his own words. But the moment Long Chen's large hand opened, they were all locked by the dragon might, with no choice but to resist or face death. With a hum, a massive cross shot out from Long Chen's hand, like a crosshair, dividing the heaven and earth into four, with the center point being the experts of the Evil Dragon and Nether Dragon Clans. With a boom, Long Yu and everyone exerted all their strength, injecting all their blood soul power into their divine weapons, opening a divine curtain together. However, that divine curtain, unlike the Sky Shield, was pierced like paper by the cross, which slashed heavily upon them. Blood sprayed wildly as they scattered, one had to admit these people were too strong, such a terrifying attack didn't annihilate them. But they had shared Long Chen's strike, and everyone's aura rapidly declined, completely losing the power to resist. With a hum, a seven-colored sharp sword appeared in Long Chen's hand, with Emperor Flame swirling on it, its sharp aura tearing through the sky. With a whoosh, Long Chen stepped forward. With a slash, a head soared into the sky. With another step, another head was severed. With a whoosh, Long Chen's feet sparkled like stars, every step he took, a head would inevitably fall, the seven-colored long sword like a reaper's scythe, mercilessly reaping their lives. Though she hated these people, watching Long Chen slay them one by one, the air filled with the pungent smell of blood and their shrill screams, Di Mengyao couldn't help but feel a chill. At this moment, Long Chen was completely different from the Long Chen she usually saw. When harvesting the lives of these experts, his eyes were so calm, without the slightest ripple, a calmness that was terrifying. "Long Chen, you damn human, our Nether Dragon Clan has countless peerless experts, many stronger than Di Mengyao, just wait..." someone cursed as they saw no escape. With a slash, blood splattered, a head flew into the void, his voice cut off, the Emperor Flame vanished, and the soul fire extinguished. With slash after slash, Long Chen leisurely walked, slaying everyone except Long Yu. With a whoosh, black vines extended from the void like devil's tentacles, dragging the corpses into the darkness, disappearing, adding an eerie touch to the already terrifying atmosphere. Zhi Zhi had always been Long Chen's reliable helper in cleaning up the battlefield, adhering to a no-waste principle, almost every creature killed by Long Chen was dragged into the Chaos Space, not even the tiniest fragments were spared. During this time, Long Chen had slain countless experts, the black soil devoured wildly, some Emperor Flames were dragged into the Chaos Space before they could dissipate, now the aura of the Chaos Space was completely different from before entering the Heavenly Domain Battlefield. "Do you have anything to say?" Long Chen stood before Long Yu, the long sword still dripping blood stabbed into the ground before him, then he took out a chair, sat down, leaned back lazily, and looked at Long Yu indifferently.