Chapter 6255 - Long Chen vs Long Biluo
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Long Chen was also a descendant of the Jiuli, and he too could summon the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear." Seeing this scene, people suddenly remembered that Long Chen and Long Biluo both hailed from the Dragon Clan of the Jiuli Divine Tribe. "Boom..." The Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear was drenched by Long Chen's colorful supreme blood, and it immediately roared with a booming explosion, endless runes lighting up. At this moment, Long Biluo's expression changed, her eyes filled with rotating black runes as she finally saw it—a flame spirit in the guise of a young girl, hiding in the shadows, guarding the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear. That girl was none other than Fire Linger, who had been given a drop of colorful supreme blood by Long Chen for this very moment. Long Chen hoped to fully retrieve the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear, preserving its power intact. If it were shattered by force, its divine essence would be lost, and the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear, imprinted with countless divine runes, was an invaluable treasure to Xia Chen. "You are just a lowly creature from the lower realms, yet you dare dream of wielding the Divine Emperor Artifact, dream on!" Long Biluo coldly shouted. Her hands quickly formed seals, enveloped by dark aura, causing the world around her to become dark and ominous. Simultaneously, a glowing ancient and sacred rune appeared on Long Biluo's forehead. As it emerged, the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear, which had been drawn to Long Chen, was instantly attracted, gradually freeing itself from Long Chen's pull and moving towards Long Biluo. "I knew it wouldn't be this easy. Since that's the case, no one shall have it," Long Chen sighed, his well-laid plans always seemed to fail. "Buzz." Suddenly, Fire Linger's figure ceased to hide, appearing beside the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear. Long Biluo paid no heed to Fire Linger's appearance; after all, a mere fire spirit had no capability to seize a divine weapon. Should the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear's will be provoked, she would be instantly obliterated. Even after countless years of erosion, having barely regained a trace of strength, it could still annihilate all beneath the Emperor, leaving even the mightiest geniuses to lament. However, what Long Biluo didn't anticipate was Fire Linger spreading her hands, revealing a half-broken bronze cauldron. She held the cauldron aloft, lightly tapping it against the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear suspended in the void. "Stop!" Upon seeing the bronze cauldron, broken and reduced to only half, Long Biluo's face drastically changed, unleashing a hysterical roar. "Boom!" A thunderous explosion erupted as the bronze cauldron lightly tapped the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear, unleashing terrifying ripples, instantly reducing Fire Linger's body to dust. The fearsome Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear also shattered before the crowd's horrified eyes. "Not good!" Initially, people were immersed in the shock of the Divine Emperor Artifact's destruction, but soon they screamed in terror, igniting their Emperor Flames, summoning divine weapons, and adopting their strongest defensive stances. "Puff puff puff..." However, after the terrifying ripples surged, blood-colored 'fireworks' blossomed in the void, and some experts nearby exploded along with their weapons. Those further away, and with stronger capabilities, barely managed to withstand, yet some were grievously wounded, spitting blood, while others' weapons were damaged, causing them heartache. At this moment, Long Biluo's face was twisted with rage, her teeth gritted; she hadn't accounted for the dormant Qiankun Cauldron in Long Chen's possession. Likely in the Heavenly Domain Battlefield, only the Qiankun Cauldron possessed the power to destroy the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear. "Long Chen... today, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!" Long Biluo's body was shrouded in black aura, murderous intent soaring. The Emperor Flame surrounding her was like ghostly flames in the night, eerie and terrifying. "In the Nine Heavens, those who wish to kill me are as numerous as the stars; you're just one more. Besides, I can tell you, as long as it's within the same realm, your grand ambition will remain unfulfilled," Long Chen said with a mocking smile as he looked at the enraged Long Biluo. Long Biluo's entire attention was fixed on Long Chen, not noticing that the fragments of the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear in the void were vanishing, quietly devoured by Dragonbone Evilmoon. "Hahaha, Long Chen, don't be mad. I know you wanted to treat me to a whole chicken, but even chicken paste will do," Dragonbone Evilmoon exclaimed excitedly, having collected all the fragments of the Eight Desolates Demon Subduing Spear. "Don't absorb it just yet; there might be a fierce battle soon, and I'll need your help," Long Chen said solemnly. If it were one-on-one, Long Chen feared no one, but now, he not only had to face Long Biluo but also protect Meng Qi and Xiao Yun within his life bead. At this time, Meng Qi and Xiao Yun seemed to be conversing with the Chaos Vermilion Bird, both sides unmoving, with no one knowing what was transpiring within. "Don't worry, I'll refine it when I have time," Dragonbone Evilmoon chuckled, having clearly scored a major gain this time. "Buzz." Long Biluo's body was surrounded by black aura, the Emperor Flame around her like the eyes of demons flickering in the void, her aura growing stronger and more terrifying. The strong ones present, including Kun Wufa, all retreated, knowing Long Biluo was utterly enraged, determined to kill Long Chen. Long Biluo and Long Chen were both terrifying monsters—one was the strongest genius of the Jiuli Divine Tribe's Dragon Clan, possessing nearly seven hundred Emperor Flames, the strongest monster people had seen to date. Even powerful figures like Kun Wufa, Yunwu, and Lei Qianlang, who had formed five hundred Emperor Flames and thought they could dominate the world, now paled in comparison. The other was renowned throughout the Nine Heavens, hailed as the strongest genius of the human race, who had fought his way from the mortal realm to the celestial realm, unrivaled and crushing his generation's geniuses. Long Chen's fame resonated across the universe, and his history had been unearthed by many. Even in his weakest moments, he bore the title of the youngest dean in Lingxiao Academy's history. Many had mocked Lingxiao Academy's antics, but now it seemed it wasn't the title of dean that glorified Long Chen, but Long Chen's fame that revived the nearly forgotten name, echoing once again throughout the Nine Heavens. Long Chen and Long Biluo locked gazes, their fierce auras piercing the skies like two sharp swords slicing the heavens, stirring the soul. The world was silent, the tense atmosphere allowing everyone to hear only their own heartbeat and breath. All eyes were glued to the pair, fearing missing any detail, knowing this would be an epic battle, perhaps even recorded in history. Suddenly, Long Chen and Long Biluo's bodies slightly bent, and then both figures vanished simultaneously. Black currents surged, the river of stars churned, and their figures were unseen, only two mighty forces resembling dragons colliding fiercely in the void. "The epic battle begins!" The spectators on site became both tense and excited.