Chapter 6343 - Dragon Blood Imperial Sky Shield
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Another powerful warrior of the Ming Dragon Clan was slain. Since Long Chen appeared, the battles have been fierce and continuous, yet only a few breaths of time have passed. In these few breaths, four super-powerful beings of the Ming Dragon Clan have already been killed, and Long Chen remains as composed as ever. Not to mention injury, not even a strand of his hair was harmed, as if the entire battlefield was under his control. Di Mengyao's beautiful eyes flashed with divine light. With Dragonbone Evilmoon protecting her, she focused on watching the battle. Long Chen's coordination of movement and combat skills was flawless, not a single flaw could be found. The crowd attacked together, seeming as if everyone struck simultaneously, but if one slowed down time, it became clear their attacks had a sequence, making it impossible to achieve total synchronization. Even if others knew, it was useless, for they didn't have the reaction speed. But for Long Chen, he could move freely within the gaps of these attacks. Another powerful being with over nine hundred Emperor Flames was slain. Such an existence would be among the top on the entire Heavenly Domain Battlefield. Yet in front of Long Chen, they had no power to retaliate, and the combat power Long Chen displayed wasn't overwhelmingly terrifying, the gap wasn't vast either. Especially that Evil Dragon Clan warrior, their powers were almost equal, but Long Chen could control the entire battlefield, slaying powerful beings as if it were child's play. 'Buzz' After slaying that Ming Dragon Clan warrior, Long Chen's aura suddenly bloomed, even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't. 'Rumble...' Emperor Flames rose around Long Chen, vast dragon might soared to the sky, seven hundred and thirty-two Emperor Flames danced around him. After continuously slaying four Ming Dragon Clan warriors, Long Chen absorbed a massive amount of power, the force of the Emperor Flames erupted like a flood, uncontrollable, manifesting automatically. This time, Long Chen absorbed too much, and without time to adapt, leading to the eruption of Emperor Flames. As Long Chen's Emperor Flames erupted, sacred dragon might exploded, surging waves tore the void, Dao runes were crushed. Those surrounding Long Chen from the Evil Dragon Clan and Ming Dragon Clan were shaken back in horror by the terrifying waves. 'Lord Long Chen...' Seeing the Emperor Flames around Long Chen, Di Mengyao was too excited to speak. Long Chen's Emperor Flames were a noble purple, mysterious and brilliant, the purple Emperor Flames even overshadowed the stars of the heavens, the sacred dragon might inspiring worship. 'How is it possible? He only has seven hundred Emperor Flames, how can his aura be so strong?' The warriors of the Ming Dragon Clan and Evil Dragon Clan looked shocked, unable to believe their eyes. The pressure of over seven hundred Emperor Flames shocked them to their core, a fear from deep within their souls. What level of power was this? 'Whoosh' Long Chen simply withdrew his star power, the Emperor Flames burning wildly around him, becoming somewhat uncontrollable and needing release. Within a few breaths, from over five hundred Emperor Flames to over seven hundred, the power increase was too much. If not for his supreme bones being strong enough, he would have lost control completely. 'It seems he has exhausted his star power, this is his last trump card. His Emperor Flames are unique, each one containing extremely condensed energy. And the sacred power within is no less than Di Mengyao's. Together, we can kill him. Once we kill Long Chen and absorb his and Di Mengyao's Emperor Flames, we have hope to advance to the peak of Emperor Flames.' The Evil Dragon Clan leader, Long Yu, had eyes full of greed, going mad. From Long Chen's Emperor Flames, he sensed an ocean-like energy wave, never having seen such pure Emperor Flames. 'Kill' Long Yu roared, blood energy filled the sky, his Emperor Flames, driven by blood energy, soared, almost burning through the heavens. Long Yu began to go all out, willing to burn his blood and soul, forcibly enhancing his power. For Long Chen's Emperor Flames, he was willing to risk everything. At that moment, his aura became even more violent and fierce, like a raging wild dragon, charging at Long Chen, flames burning on his claws, exuding boundless ferocity. 'Wild Dragon Rends the Sky!' Long Yu roared, the phenomena behind him exploded, all its power poured into one claw, a sky-covering dragon claw aimed ferociously at Long Chen. This strike contained Long Yu's lifelong power, with a do-or-die attitude. 'Kill' At this time, seeing Long Yu go all out, other warriors also burned their blood souls, divine weapons resonated, concentrating all power onto their divine weapons. Divine radiance tore through the void, slashing towards Long Chen. The situation turned urgent, the crowd went all out in an instant, surrounding Long Chen. At this moment, Long Chen was locked by Long Yu, others took the chance to attack. Long Chen had to withstand everyone's attacks in an instant, Di Mengyao's heart was in her throat. 'A little show of skill, Dragon Blood - Imperial Shield.' Long Chen's voice, like a divine whisper, echoed through all worlds, followed by a shield expanding from Long Chen as the center. On the shield, purple Emperor Flames soared, transforming into giant dragons, intertwining and weaving, instantly covering the entire shield. 'Boom' The incoming attacks collided fiercely with the rapidly expanding shield. At that moment, the Nine Heavens were annihilated, all paths lost color. After a loud explosion, the order of the entire world was thrown into chaos, Di Mengyao lost both sight and sense. 'Rumble...' Di Mengyao only felt the world around her shaking, as if she were amidst a torrent of galloping horses. Without Dragonbone Evilmoon's protection, she would have been crushed in an instant. As the torrent of the heavens gradually dissipated, the shattered world before Di Mengyao gradually reappeared. She saw Long Chen standing in the void, clothes fluttering, long hair dancing, the Emperor Flames and phenomena around him completely gone, yet his gaze was utterly calm, coldly watching ahead. In front of Long Chen, Long Yu was covered in blood, one arm completely gone, gritting his teeth, breathing frantically. Around him, the warriors of the Evil Dragon Clan and Ming Dragon Clan stood with ashen faces. Their auras were rapidly declining, that strike had exhausted their fundamental power, leaving them powerless to fight. They were unwilling, whether Di Mengyao's Emperor Flames or Long Chen's, they were supreme treasures to them, but today they had lost the qualification to contend. 'Long Chen, don't get complacent, our Evil Dragon Clan has someone who has condensed the nine hundred and ninety-seventh Emperor Flame. Pray you don't encounter him, or death will be a luxury for you.' Long Yu, full of reluctance, suddenly produced an ancient talisman. 'Buzz' The talisman was crushed in his hand, a divine light enveloped them all, vanishing in an instant. 'Boom' However, the moment they disappeared, space trembled, and their vanished figures reappeared, horror evident on their faces. 'Back so soon? Seems you couldn't bear to leave me. In that case, stay!' Long Chen grinned. Long Chen's smile appeared both sinister and wicked, especially his teeth, like a beast's fangs, radiating a bloodthirsty gleam.