Chapter 6364 - Dragon Wu

Long Chen did not allow everyone to kill the powerful members of the Evil Dragon Clan. On one hand, it was out of selfishness, because if they killed them, Long Chen wouldn't be able to absorb the Emperor Flame. On the other hand, he feared that in their desperation, they would perish together with the enemy, and he wanted to minimize casualties, preferably not sacrificing a single person. Additionally, it was a strategy of mental warfare. Long Chen wanted to boil the frog in warm water and not present a fatal threat right from the start. Otherwise, it would awaken Long Wu and the other two experts with 997 Emperor Flames, leading to inevitable heavy casualties in a fierce confrontation. Not to mention ordinary experts, even experts like Qingyi and Hai Mingkong could potentially fall. With Long Chen's guidance, the opponents were always under the illusion of resolving the conflict at minimal cost, falling into the trap set by Long Chen. "Puff puff puff..." Long Chen charged into Di Mengyao's domain. Di Mengyao's domain posed no restriction on him, but those experts suppressed by Di Mengyao's domain power were in dire straits. Wherever Long Chen passed, flesh and blood flew. The strong warriors of the Evil Dragon Clan, suppressed by the Emperor Flame, hampered in their movements, and with blurred perceptions, had no fate but to be harvested. "Divine Dragon Claw" "Divine Dragon Tail" "Emperor Blood Seal" Long Chen's dragon blood power was fully ignited, the Emperor Flame burned wildly, and the divine powers of the Dragon Clan were unleashed as if on clearance sale, desperately thrown out. Long Chen maximized his destructive power because he knew this opportunity was fleeting and could only occur once. At this moment, Long Chen was like a demon reaping lives, with the powerful members of the Evil Dragon Clan falling in droves. Di Mengyao's domain power was also pushed to its limits, her source power burning fiercely, and influenced by Long Chen, she too started to feel her blood boil. In her entire life, she had never witnessed such a fierce method of slaughter, nor such a bloodthirsty and domineering approach. Long Chen was like a speeding meteor, moving so fast that his actions were completely indistinguishable. Every strike from Long Chen hit the enemy's vital points, every move was a lethal blow, with no superfluous actions at all. In the eyes of others, all they could see were countless illusions, with blood mist blooming like fireworks, layer upon layer, a truly terrifying scene. Xue Tu, despite being known as the most domineering warrior of the Dragon Clan, felt his scalp tingle when he saw Long Chen in his frenzied state. Compared to Long Chen, his own berserk state seemed almost gentle. At most, he was an angry kitten, while Long Chen was a bloodthirsty tiger. And Long Chen's frenzied burning of the Emperor Flame caused his dragon blood power to visibly decrease. Even with the transformation from the Purple Blood Emperor Flame, it couldn't sustain such terrifying consumption. In less than three breaths, Long Chen's Emperor Flame power was almost depleted. "Boom" At this moment, a terrifying aura pierced through Di Mengyao's domain, rushing towards the frenzied Long Chen. "Perfect timing!" At this moment, Long Chen's Emperor Flame power was nearly exhausted. Seeing a divine light carrying supreme imperial might rushing at him, that imperial might containing suffocating power, Long Chen could tell with his heel that it was Long Wu making a move. "Boom" With a loud explosion, the blood-red shield in front of Long Chen burst open, transforming into countless blood-colored petals that danced in the void. The terrifying impact made Di Mengyao groan, her body shook, and even her domain power was directly shattered. She was greatly shocked, quickly retreating while looking at the person who attacked. "Wow, this guy packs a punch!" Dragonbone Evilmoon's voice carried a hint of excitement. Clearly, this strike had finally stirred its desire to fight. Since absorbing the power of the dark spider, Dragonbone Evilmoon had become somewhat aloof. Apart from cooperating with Long Chen for defense, rarely did any strong opponent arouse its fighting spirit. Now, it was like a master with a strong sense of pride, unwilling to lower its face to deal with a flock of insignificant opponents. But this attack broke its shield, causing it to feel some excitement. "Killing the brave warriors of my Evil Dragon Clan, today you will die without a burial place." A blond man, standing like an iron tower in the void, exuded killing intent all around. His nostrils were filled with the blood-soaked air left by the slaughtered comrades. Of the thousands of strong warriors, only a few hundred remained, trembling in fear. Had he not awakened in time, these people might have all been slaughtered by Long Chen, an utter disgrace. Behind the blond man stood two others, both watching the battlefield with gritted teeth, their eyes almost spewing fire. The Evil Dragon Clan had expended enormous effort to invade Heavenly Ridge, receiving ancestral blessings, strong in numbers and unprecedented in scale. They thought they could soar, suppressing both the Evil Dragon Clan and the Mad Dragon Clan, becoming the leader of the outer realm dragon clans. Who would have thought that after completing their seclusion, they would find their clan's powerful members butchered like pigs and dogs by a single person? How could they tolerate this? "So you're that Long Wu!" Long Chen stood in the void, his Emperor Flame aura almost gone, but his expression remained calm as he spoke lightly. Di Mengyao, holding the Heavenly Dragon War Halberd, stood behind Long Chen. At this moment, she was somewhat nervous. Long Wu had indeed completed the condensation of the 998th Emperor Flame. However, with just one flame difference, the pressure he emitted made her feel suffocated. The previous strike was likely not his full strength. Because at that time, Long Chen was chasing the powerful members of the Evil Dragon Clan. If he had exploded with full force, he might have killed all his own clan members. A restrained strike, yet it directly shattered her domain, such terrifying power. And the two people behind Long Wu, both with 997 Emperor Flames, had red eyes, seemingly ready to tear everyone apart. The coming battle was likely to be a true life-and-death struggle. Xue Tu and others, at this time, also gathered behind Long Chen and Di Mengyao. Everyone else wore serious expressions, but only Xue Tu's eyes were filled with overwhelming killing intent. Facing the person who had killed his ancestors and seized the dragon clan's fortune, he had long been ready to risk his life. Now, it seemed he finally had the chance. And now, after the previous absorption, his Emperor Flame power had surged to 973. "Long Chen, even if you hand over the Qiankun Cauldron, you can't atone for your sins. I will rip your flesh apart piece by piece today." The blond man's voice came through clenched teeth. He was Long Wu, a powerful warrior filled with ambition. The unprecedented prosperity of the Evil Dragon Clan had given him the ambition to dominate the outer realm dragon clans and unify the Nine Heavens Dragon Clan. However, his ambitious flame was doused by a bucket of cold water from Long Chen, extinguishing most of it. Because the powerful members killed by Long Chen were all with great potential, many of whom had the opportunity to reach the final three steps. As a result, these incredibly talented geniuses were directly killed in their cradle by Long Chen, driving Long Wu nearly insane. "Since your identity has been confirmed, let me see whether your 998 Emperor Flames are stronger, or my Power of the Seven Gates is fiercer." Although the opponent did not directly admit it, Long Chen had gotten his answer. Since the opponent was the strongest prodigy of the Evil Dragon Clan, Long Chen had no reason to hold back. "Buzz" Behind Long Chen, a sea of stars appeared, followed by the slow opening of the gates of stars, with the vast power of the stars radiating across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.