Chapter 6340 - Invincible Evil Moon

At the critical moment, Long Chen arrived, his murderous intent boiling. If he had been even a moment later, Di Mengyao's imperial flame would have dissipated. Even if she survived, she would have become crippled, unable to cultivate ever again. For the proud Di Mengyao, this was more unbearable than death. Since birth, she had been endowed with endless hope. She bore the future of the dragon clan and, because of this honorable mission, had always been diligently cultivating, never daring to slack off. Although her talent was astonishing, her practical combat experience was pitifully lacking, as she had no time for real battles, and the dragon clan dared not let her take risks. Her fate was very similar to that of the Bat Empress. Their cultivation talents were unrivaled in the world, and even throughout the annals of history, among the endless geniuses, they were the most dazzling group. Sometimes, heaven is fair; it gives you unparalleled talent, but also a fatal flaw. If Di Mengyao had strong combat talent, she wouldn't need to reach the level of the Dragonblood Legion. Even reaching the level of Qingyi or Xue Tu would be enough to crush this group. Unfortunately, combat talent is partly innate and partly nurtured, and Di Mengyao's innate portion was weak, and the nurtured portion had no chance to develop. At this moment, Di Mengyao was like a caged tiger facing a pack of wolves, clearly having the power to destroy them, yet unable to unleash it. “Lord Long Chen...” The already desperate Di Mengyao heard Long Chen's voice beside her ear and smelled his scent. Instantly, a surge of joy overwhelmed her. Her face alternated between red and white, and her breathing became rapid. She had already reached her limit, relying solely on sheer willpower. Now, a wave of dizziness hit her, and her spirit relaxed, making it hard for her to hold on. Long Chen hurriedly fed her a pill and said, “Hold on, don't fall asleep. Your imperial flame has been stripped away; you need to reclaim it, or a significant part of it will dissipate.” Although Long Chen had sealed the imperial flame that had left her, if Di Mengyao did not reclaim it herself, a large portion would be absorbed by the Heavenly Dao, rendering her previous efforts in vain. Di Mengyao gritted her teeth and nodded, but she glanced at the powerful enemies around her, eyes filled with worry. “Focus on reclaiming your flame; I'll take care of these people!” Long Chen reassured her to take care of herself. Di Mengyao took a deep breath, her jade hands trembling as she laboriously formed seals, trying to gather the chaotic imperial flame. “Long Chen? Dare to ruin the affairs of my Underworld Dragon clan? Die!” A powerful figure from the Underworld Dragon clan charged first, wielding a dragon tooth spear, an imperial weapon, carrying supreme imperial might as he thrust it fiercely at Long Chen. “Boom!” However, this divine weapon exploded a yard from Long Chen, a shield formed by blood-colored petals blocking this earth-shattering strike. Terrifying ripples echoed, producing ear-splitting roars, but under the shield, neither Long Chen nor Di Mengyao even flinched a hair. “What?” The Underworld Dragon clan expert was shocked. The blood-colored shield had numbed his arm, nearly making him drop the spear. The petals, seemingly light and fragile, unleashed such astounding divine power, startling everyone. At this time, Qingyi, far outside the battlefield, waved her hand, leading her group to retreat quietly, afraid of alerting this crowd. She finally understood Long Chen's intention; their presence here would only be a burden. If this crowd discovered them and couldn't deal with Long Chen, they would certainly target them. “Boom!” As Qingyi and her group retreated, over a dozen experts also reacted, launching attacks on Long Chen. Another Divine Emperor Artifact slashed fiercely at Long Chen, yet the shield of swirling petals repelled it. “What is that thing?” The expert couldn't believe it. The blood-colored petals looked so eerie, light as they appeared, yet once gathered, even their Divine Emperor Artifacts couldn't shake it. “Attack together! Don't give that woman a chance to recover,” shouted an outsider evil dragon clan expert. “Boom boom boom...” One attack after another smashed towards Long Chen. Around him, billions of petals danced, continuously forming shields to block each assault. Yet these experts seemed insane, attacking relentlessly, believing that under such a terrifying onslaught, Long Chen wouldn't last long. Meanwhile, Long Chen's hand remained on Di Mengyao's jade back, not daring to slacken the power of the stars, focusing entirely on sealing Di Mengyao's imperial flame. The flames showed signs of breaking free, but luckily, Long Chen acted in time, and they weren't too violent yet. However, even so, the operation of Long Chen's star power was very strenuous. Di Mengyao's imperial flame was too strong, even showing signs of surpassing Long Chen's star power. Perhaps as Qingyi mentioned earlier, the gap in the last three steps was unimaginably vast. “Evilmoon, you okay?” At this moment, Long Chen was fully assisting Di Mengyao, relying entirely on Dragonbone Evilmoon for support. “A bunch of ants, what can they do to me?” Dragonbone Evilmoon replied indifferently. Damn, it got to show off, Long Chen thought speechlessly, but with Dragonbone Evilmoon's words, he felt reassured. “Buzz buzz buzz...” As Long Chen's star power vibrated and with Di Mengyao's efforts, a large amount of imperial flames started flowing back into her body, significantly relieving Long Chen. Once the imperial flame returned, it became much easier for Di Mengyao to control. Indeed, after a few breaths, the pressure on Long Chen's star power almost vanished, allowing him to withdraw it entirely. Yet Long Chen continued to feign tension, and under his secret command, Dragonbone Evilmoon pretended to be on the verge of having its defenses broken, as if a little more effort from them would shatter its defense. The group saw hope, attacking frantically, burning their imperial flames to the limit. This moment highlighted Dragonbone Evilmoon's terrifying power. Having absorbed the Dark Spider Statue's dark power, its strength grew stronger. Even without Long Chen's soul power support, it could independently withstand such intense attacks. According to it, if this was the intensity, it could endure for a month and three days. “Whew...” After half a stick of incense's time, Di Mengyao finally subdued the imperial flame. She slowly opened her eyes, watching the crowd's frenzied assault, Evilmoon's defense on the brink of collapse. With determination, she declared, “Lord Long Chen, Mengyao will fight alongside you. Let's fight them together.” At this moment, Di Mengyao, having just gone through a fierce battle and exerting all her strength to subdue the imperial flame, was almost in a state of exhaustion, unable to fight. “Boom!” But just then, the void burst open. An expert from the Underworld Dragon clan broke through Dragonbone Evilmoon's defense, reaching the two. “Die!” The Underworld Dragon expert roared, aiming his spear straight at Long Chen's back, intending to pierce both Long Chen and Di Mengyao with one strike. “Clang!” The spear was stopped a foot from Long Chen's back by a shield of swirling blood-colored petals. “What?” The man was shocked. Weren't the petal shields already broken? How could there still be one here? However, a more shocking scene unfolded. He suddenly realized only Di Mengyao was before him, and Long Chen had disappeared. At that moment, his hair stood on end.