Chapter 6197 - Deception Beyond Tolerance?

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A finger shimmering with starlight blocked this earth-shattering strike, waves of ripples spreading incessantly, creating a terrifying scene. Long Chen stood with his back to Jiang Zihao, a finger raised above his head. His unhurried demeanor resembled that of a divine being descending to the mortal realm. In the distance, Qingxi and others couldn't help but clench their fists, their excitement making their scalps tingle. Had it not been for fear of being discovered, they would have cheered aloud. That senior had finally taken action, and it seemed the Beast Fusion Clan was saved. Feng You stared at the handsome face beneath the cloak with disbelief. "Buzz." Suddenly, starlight burst forth from another of Long Chen's fingers. "Clang!" With a flick of his finger, a loud explosion ensued, and the Seven Star Battle Blade trembled violently, slipping from Jiang Zihao's grasp. The battle blade spun rapidly through the air, forming a long arc before landing in front of the elder of the Jiang family. Half of the blade was embedded in the ground, with the handle still trembling incessantly. "A mere flick..." The powerful figures present, both friend and foe, were utterly shocked. To withstand a divine weapon barehanded without showing any aura, how did he achieve this? "Who are you? Daring to meddle in the affairs of my Divine Clan, are you courting death?" Jiang Zihao roared, his grip bleeding from the shock. Long Chen slowly turned around, his cloak being drawn back to reveal his true face. Upon seeing Long Chen's true visage, the formidable figures present were all stunned. "Long Chen... he is Long Chen…" Now, Long Chen's name was renowned across the Nine Heavens, and few were unaware of him. A berserker who razed cities and declared war on all clans, opposing the Brahma lineage single-handedly, he was hailed as the foremost of the young human generation, undefeated in battles of the same level. Titled with the mythic epithet "Invincible below the Emperor, one for one above the Emperor," his fame was unparalleled. Qingxi and others were also dumbfounded; the senior she had been praising all along was indeed a Human Emperor, and his realm was genuinely lower than hers. Yet, this third-realm Human Emperor could make the Nine Heavens tremble, idolized and followed by countless contemporary prodigies. "He is Long Chen? No wonder he's called invincible at the same level. The mighty Jiang Zihao is nothing before him," a disciple beside Qingxi exclaimed, his voice trembling with excitement. Long Chen's presence silenced the chaotic world instantly; his fame was so great it left the prodigies in despair. Blocking a blade with one finger, flicking a blade with another, the prodigies here were terrified. With such a monster on their path forward, they were like stars beside the blazing sun, without a chance to shine. "Long Chen." Jiang Zihao gritted his teeth, shouting angrily: "Jiang Yue'e praised you to the skies, but today I want to see how strong you really are!" "Buzz." Jiang Zihao roared, opening his hand, and the battle blade that flew out returned to his grasp once more. "Zihao, don't be impulsive," the Jiang family elder shouted in a stern voice, hastily trying to stop him. The Jiang family patriarch had already determined his stance towards Long Chen. Even if not recruiting him, they must not offend him. So, when Long Chen appeared, this Jiang family elder felt a twinge of unease, sensing something amiss. However, Jiang Zihao was his direct descendant, spoiled by him. Within the clan, stronger figures suppressed him, but outside, he became uncontrollable, ignoring the elder's words, his Emperor Flame burning, charging at Long Chen like a fiery meteor. "You, who doesn't even have Emperor Flame, I don't believe you're really that strong. Kneel before me," Zhou Zihao roared. Facing Zhou Zihao's full-force strike, Long Chen snorted coldly, opening his large hand, where stars flowed like a silver serpent coiling around, punching towards the long blade. "Boom." Amidst the explosion, the battle blade was shattered. "What." Countless people's pupils contracted, especially the Jiang family elder. This battle blade, a top-grade Emperor weapon, was smashed by Long Chen's bare hands. Along with the shattered battle blade, Jiang Zihao's arms were also broken, leaving him utterly stupefied. "Slap." At that moment, a large hand pressed on his shoulder, a tremendous force coming down, as if the weight of the entire world was on his shoulders. "Since you like kneeling so much, savor the taste of it," Long Chen snorted coldly, exerting pressure slowly. Jiang Zihao's face twisted, resisting frantically, his bones creaking as if about to be crushed. "Long Chen, you're going too far!" At that moment, the Jiang family elder was furious, his figure flickering, appearing behind Long Chen as if teleporting. "Slap." However, as soon as he appeared, Long Chen's large hand was already waiting for him. A slap sent the Jiang family elder flying, spewing a spray of blood from his mouth. "Boom." Simultaneously, Jiang Zihao's knees shattered, and he knelt on the ground, screaming madly: "Long Chen, my Jiang family will not forgive... ah..." A harrowing scream echoed as Jiang Zihao's jaw disappeared. Looking at Long Chen's left hand, blood dripped, sending shivers down countless spines. This Long Chen was ruthless. "If not for the sake of Feng Fei and Jiang Yue'e, even if you had a hundred lives, you'd leave them here. From now on, if you dare utter another word, I'll send you to meet King Yama." "Bang." Long Chen kicked out, sending Jiang Zihao rolling far away. When he crawled back up, he was covered in blood, his face twisted, yet deep in his eyes, there was a glint of fear. He was afraid, for the first time in his life, he was truly afraid. "Huff." Long Chen tossed aside the bloody flesh in his hand, coldly staring at the Jiang family elder. The Jiang family elder, at this point, was burning with rage, murderous intent soaring. He roared: "Long Chen, humiliating my Jiang family like this is simply intolerable." "Intolerable?" A smirk of mockery appeared on Long Chen's face: "Those words coming from the likes of you, arrogant and domineering, treating others' lives and dignity as nothing, sounds so ironic, doesn't it? For a piece of Emperor Source, you pushed the Beast Fusion Clan to the brink of extinction, yet you don't find that intolerable? The young one clearly lost, and you, this shameless old undead, had the gall to intervene, yet you don't find that intolerable? You can bully others, but others can't bully you? To put it bluntly, isn't it just about whose fist is bigger, whose words are the truth? Don't put on a victim's face after suffering a little loss. Do you know how disgusting your expression is now?" Long Chen's words stirred the Beast Fusion Clan's warriors, who were extremely agitated. Long Chen spoke the truth; weren't the ones who were intolerable precisely you? "Youngster, I have tolerated you repeatedly, yet you push your luck, really think I'm afraid of you? Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders." The Jiang family elder sneered coldly, four Emperor Bodies appearing behind him, unleashing a wild oppressive force, the domain power ruthlessly pressing down on Long Chen.