Chapter 6172 - The Divine Son Fan Ji
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People looked down and saw a gigantic lotus appear on the ground, with colorful flames swirling around it. The fiery lotus spanned tens of thousands of miles, and they found themselves at its center. Looking closely at the central area of the lotus, they saw scales like countless petals, shimmering with a cold light that exuded a sharp and terrifying aura.
"It's a trap, run!" people shouted in fear.
"Boom!"
Unfortunately, before they could act, the colossal lotus exploded with a deafening roar. Countless dragon scales, riding on the power of the fiery lotus, shot forth rapidly, slicing through the void.
"Puff, puff, puff..."
The spatial domain of an Emperor Realm third heaven expert couldn't withstand the cut of the dragon scales, and was pierced through instantly, leaving his body shredded.
"Ah..."
Emperor Realm third heaven experts let out miserable screams, their faces filled with terror. As the scales tore their flesh, they clung to their insides like the mouths of demons, frantically absorbing their blood and soul power. Although these scales, weakened by the spatial domain, didn't inflict fatal injuries, their adhesion was horrifying.
Most importantly, some people were pierced by hundreds of scales, embedded deeply into their flesh, even reaching the bone, making them impossible to remove. They roared in anger, frantically rushing outward, and quickly escaped the chaotic space. However, within just a few breaths, their auras declined rapidly.
"Long Chen, you will die a miserable death!"
Escaping the chaotic space, people saw Long Chen standing coldly in the void, watching them. Someone roared furiously, charging at Long Chen.
But Long Chen didn't engage them directly; his Kunpeng wings flapped incessantly, and his figure moved as fast as lightning. Even if those people were in their prime, they couldn't catch up with Long Chen's speed.
After a few breaths, finally, someone couldn't hold on, their body shriveling up, being drained to death by Dragonbone Evilmoon.
"Hahaha, the Blood Moon Rune has appeared, what a thrill, so exhilarating," Dragonbone Evilmoon shouted arrogantly.
Only then did Long Chen notice a blood-colored crescent moon appearing on the petal formed by Dragonbone Evilmoon, resembling a sharp, blood-red scythe with an evil aura that sent chills down one's spine.
Suddenly, a chilling aura swept over Long Chen, who instinctively dodged.
"Boom!"
The space where Long Chen stood was pierced by a silver spear, leaving a massive hole. If Long Chen hadn't dodged quickly, the spear would have pierced through him instantly.
Long Chen was shocked. This attack was silent, and he only reacted when it was upon him. The assailant's skill was astonishing, even obscuring the perception of the Nine Star Hegemon Body Art.
"Long Chen? Finally caught you. Today is your death day."
A voice emerged in the void, and with it, the silver spear transformed into a stream of light, flying into the hand of a man in a brocade robe.
The man wore a golden crown, a purple belt around his waist, and his eyes sparkled with divine light. The divine power waves surging around him were more potent than those of an Emperor Realm third heaven expert.
"Divine Son... save me..."
Upon seeing the man, someone recognized his identity and cried out for help.
However, the man didn't even glance at them, his sharp gaze fixed coldly on Long Chen.
Long Chen looked at the man, his heart trembling at the terrifying aura. His divine power wave rivaled Long Can's.
At first sight of Long Chen, a name flashed through Long Chen's mind: "Son of Brahma." Long Chen had once killed a so-called Divine Son, but that Divine Son hadn't fully matured. The one before him, however, exuded surging divine power and earth-shattering pressure—a true powerhouse.
"Divine Son..."
People rushed toward the man, kneeling before him, begging for salvation.
"A bunch of useless ants, get lost!"
The man arched his sword-like brows, and with a flick of his silver spear, divine brilliance surged.
"Puff, puff, puff..."
The Emperor Realm experts kneeling before him were instantly turned into blood mist, killed in a flash.
"Hoo"
The man pointed his silver spear at Long Chen, looking down with a hint of disdain on his face.
"I thought you were a formidable character, but you're just trash, utterly disappointing."
"Last time, someone claiming to be a Divine Son, like you, had a bigger mouth than their feet. Now, the grass on his grave is already quite tall," Long Chen said, shaking his head at the man.
The man sneered, "You're talking about Brahma Te? What a joke. He dares call himself Son of Brahma? The true Sons of Brahma are just four, born with the fortune of the divine path. The fortune of the Brahma lineage only bestows itself upon the four sons and eight guards.
"The four sons refer to us four divine sons, and the eight guards are the eight divine lieutenants. As for the so-called other divine sons, they're mere gimmicks for talent selection.
"A bunch of ants dreaming of becoming divine son candidates—utterly delusional."
Long Chen narrowed his eyes. So, among the eight divine sons, four were candidates.
In that case, Brahma Te was similar to Silver-haired Can Kong, except Silver-haired Can Kong was even more unfortunate. He had waited countless years, finally seeing the dawn, about to soar, only to be killed by Long Chen.
"My name is Brahma Ji. Remember this name, so you can die knowing."
Brahma Ji sneered, thrusting his silver spear. Instantly, Long Chen felt the surrounding space freeze.
"Such powerful law force, far stronger than ordinary Emperor Realm third heaven experts."
Long Chen was taken aback. This Brahma Ji was the strongest peer he'd encountered.
"Buzz"
Purple energy surged, ten thousand paths roared, and the frozen space unraveled in an instant under the infiltration of purple energy.
Due to the Taishang Covering Star Art, Long Chen had consumed too much of his original star power, unable to summon the Star Battle Body, and had to rely on the power of his purple blood.
"Heavenly Shield!"
Long Chen's hand opened, and the Heavenly Shield unfolded instantly.
"Pop!"
With a soft sound, the invincible Heavenly Shield was pierced instantly, barely affecting the silver spear's force.
"Faith power condensed at the three-inch spear tip, even rendering the Heavenly Shield's rebound ineffective."
Long Chen's heart tightened again. Brahma Ji's divine power could compress to such an extent?
No, it's not his power, but the power of his weapon. Long Chen instantly identified the problem.
"Purple Lightning Pierces the Cloud!"
Long Chen shouted, changing stance instantly, flicking a finger, and a chopstick-thin purple lightning shot out.
"An ant trying to stop a chariot, overestimating yourself."
Seeing Long Chen counterattack with such a weak thunder force after the shield broke, Brahma Ji's face showed disdain.
"Boom!"
However, when the purple lightning struck the spearhead, an earth-shattering explosion occurred, and the void shattered, sending massive ripples across the world.
"Hmm?"
Brahma Ji was startled. The power on his spear tip was detonated by this unremarkable lightning.
"Some skill, but it still can't change your fate of defeat and death."
"Hoo"
Brahma Ji sneered, suddenly waving a hand, and a jade plate appeared in the distant void.
"Today, this jade plate will serve as a recording crystal, capturing the entire process of the so-called first of the human race being killed."
Looking at the jade plate, Long Chen's anger soared. Even without star power, he could still crush him.
"Purple Qi from the East, illuminating all phenomena, Imperial Mountain descends."
With a decisive shout, Long Chen's back surged with purple energy, and a colossal mountain burst forth, its vast and sacred pressure sweeping across the heavens and earth.