Chapter 6163 - Feel the Pain

“What?” The powerful figures of all races were astounded. Wei Wuqing possessed eighteen strands of Emperor Flame and was further empowered by the sacred might of his ancestors. This transformation of quantity into quality granted him the capital to contend with a Third Heaven Emperor. Yet, such a being had his arm torn off by Long Chen in a single move. As people gazed at the wings behind him, someone exclaimed in shock: “Those are the Wings of Kunpeng!” “Damn it, that bastard dares to desecrate our Kunpeng clan.” Among the powerful figures present, someone roared in fury. Clearly, they were unaware that those wings belonged to an ancestor of their Kunpeng clan. However, after being refined by Long Chen and driven by dragon blood, the aura became entirely different, and they did not recognize the origin of those wings for a moment. “You may have the power to challenge a Third Heaven Emperor, but you haven’t formed a spatial domain. The reason you believe you can battle a Third Heaven Emperor is because the powerful figures you usually fight are merely your own kind. If it were a life-and-death struggle against a Third Heaven Emperor, with your meager strength, you’d be slapped to death.” “Whoosh.” Long Chen tossed the severed arm aside, the Kunpeng wings behind him quivered, and he vanished on the spot. Although he had just obtained these Kunpeng wings, Long Chen had experience in wielding them. He could master all the divine powers on the wings, and under his command, the speed of these wings was slightly faster than the original. Especially in close combat, Long Chen possessed extremely rich combat experience. His body technique combined with the wings, swift as the wind and quick as lightning, he was instantly in front of Wei Wuqing. “Die!” Wei Wuqing roared in fury. The severed arm had regrown, and the ancient zither in his hand expanded like a mountain. A giant hand extended from the figure in the vision behind him, with eighteen strands of Emperor Flame coiled around it. Wei Wuqing was borrowing the hand of his ancestor to deal with Long Chen, while lending his Emperor Flame to the vision, retreating rapidly himself. Clearly, he had realized Long Chen’s terrifying close combat skills and incredible speed, making it essential to maintain a certain distance from him. “One Star Godfall.” Long Chen sneered coldly, a sphere of starlight appeared in his palm and slammed into the ancient zither. “Boom.” The zither exploded with a resounding bang, rolling through the air, and was directly flung away, while the figure in the vision was shaken violently. “Whoosh.” With a flicker, Long Chen was already in front of Wei Wuqing. Wei Wuqing was both shocked and furious, his full-force strike was effortlessly broken. The power of a vision wielding a divine weapon would incur a transmission loss, reducing its power somewhat, but it was safe. However, when this move proved ineffective, Wei Wuqing roared in anger. He beckoned with a large hand, the zither instantly appeared in his hand, its strings vibrating continuously, and as Long Chen closed in, Wei Wuqing directly used the zither to block. “Whoosh.” Yet just as Wei Wuqing made his move, Long Chen’s figure vanished instantly. “What?” Wei Wuqing was aghast. Long Chen’s attack was a feint. Just as he was about to change his move, Long Chen’s cold voice reached him: “Do you have brothers?” “Puff.” Just as Long Chen finished speaking, Wei Wuqing let out a blood-curdling scream, an arm was ripped away by Long Chen once more. “It’s said brothers are like limbs, but actually, for some, brothers are more important than their own lives. You killed others’ brothers but never experienced others’ pain. Not knowing pain, how can you understand awe? A group that knows not awe will only place their desires above others’ suffering. Savor the pain well!” “Puff.” Long Chen’s voice echoed through the heavens and earth. Suddenly, his figure, like a ghost piercing through space, tore off one of Wei Wuqing’s legs. “Ah…” Wei Wuqing let out a pig-like wail. Although not fatal, the pain he experienced was unprecedented in his life. “Feel the pain, remember the pain.” “Puff.” Long Chen’s figure flickered again, and Wei Wuqing lost another leg, blood spraying into the sky, a scene of extreme brutality. Yet the powerful figures of the Prime Demon clan clenched their fists. How could Wei Wuqing’s pain compare to theirs? Among the Prime Demon clan’s powerful figures present, which one hadn’t had relatives killed? Even parents and siblings, all dead. And they, without even the right to cry out, could only silently endure the pain, not daring to wail for fear of adding negative emotions to others. Long Chen tore Wei Wuqing apart, and listening to Wei Wuqing’s shrill screams, they felt immensely satisfied. As Long Chen said, blood debts can only be repaid with blood. “What are you still watching for? Join in, or if I die, you’re next.” Seeing he couldn’t withstand Long Chen, Wei Wuqing roared in anger. The other powerful figures were startled, indeed, Long Chen had said he wouldn’t spare any of them. Though Wei Wuqing was continually injured, his source power wasn’t significantly depleted and he still had some fighting strength. If he died, everyone would face greater danger. “Together!” Booming sounds ensued... Another divine seedling appeared besides Wei Wuqing, a giant with fifteen strands of Emperor Flame burning around him. Though his Emperor Flame was fewer than Wei Wuqing’s, his aura was several times stronger. After all, disciples of the Zither Sect excelled in zither skills, mainly focusing on long-range and support, with close combat being their weakness. When that giant powerful figure made his move, his violent aura surged back and forth. The powerful figures of the Prime Demon clan were shocked to find that all those leader-level figures were divine seedlings. However, these divine seedlings varied greatly in strength, with some having only five strands of Emperor Flame, while others had as many as nineteen. They attacked Long Chen simultaneously, divine light filling the sky, the void collapsing, and sharp killing intent oscillating back and forth. “Boom.” With a loud explosion, the giant struck first, smashing a fist towards Long Chen. Long Chen also punched out, the violent power directly shattering the giant’s fist. The giant let out a thunderous roar, retreating several steps, each step on the void causing the entire battlefield to tremble. “Buzz.” A long spear swept through the air, Long Chen waved a large hand and slapped the front section of the spear. The wielder’s tiger’s mouth shattered, and the spear spun away. “Puff, puff, puff…” Wherever the spear passed, countless powerful figures were smashed into blood mist. “Kunpeng Flame Sky Sword!” Amid a roar, a Kunpeng revealed its true form, its gigantic mouth opening, a blood-colored giant sword thrusting fiercely at Long Chen. This was the bloodline divine ability of the Kunpeng clan, a sword compressed from bloodline power, its might astonishing, capable of overwhelming even ordinary imperial weapons. “Buzz.” Long Chen grabbed the sword tip with a large hand, and immediately, stars lit up along his entire arm, unleashing an unstoppable force. “Whoosh.” Long Chen’s body moved, pressing the massive blood-colored sword forward, the giant sword rapidly shortened, and Long Chen instantly arrived in front of the Kunpeng. The enormous sword was forcibly shoved back into its mouth by Long Chen, and then the entire Kunpeng shone brightly, rapidly swelling. “Not good!” Upon witnessing this, all powerful figures were horrified, hurriedly abandoning their attack and switching to defensive postures. “Boom.” That massive Kunpeng body exploded with a thunderous boom in the eyes of all those shocked.