Chapter 6341 - Why Use a Bull Knife to Kill a Chicken

The expert from the Dark Dragon Clan suddenly felt something amiss, his hair standing on end. It was as if he was being targeted by an ancient beast, with the threat of death enveloping him entirely. The Dark Dragon Clan expert roared in anger, swinging his spear wildly behind him, unable to sense Long Chen's position, he could only strike out randomly. However, as he swung, cries of alarm erupted from afar, for they saw Long Chen appear above the Dark Dragon Clan expert. Upside down, Long Chen spread his hand wide, a purple cross emerging as he struck the Dark Dragon Clan expert's head with his palm. "Boom" The Dark Dragon Clan expert miscalculated, and in front of a master like Long Chen, he was already sentenced to death. With a single palm strike, the Dark Dragon Clan expert's head exploded, and he was instantly annihilated. "Long Chen..." As Long Chen slaughtered the Dark Dragon Clan expert, the other Dark Dragon Clan experts roared in anger, charging desperately, seemingly indicating this person held a special status within the Dark Dragon Clan. "Rumble..." Amidst the onslaught, Dragonbone Evilmoon's defense became "shaky," and Dragonbone Evilmoon said sinisterly, "Damn, it feels good to ambush. Should we let another one in to kill?" "No need, I prefer the feeling of fighting fire with fire," Long Chen replied, feeling the vast power of the Emperor Flames surging into his body, his blood boiling. This devouring and plundering caused Long Chen's power to soar crazily, a pleasure he had never experienced in his lifetime. "Great, leave these guys to you," Dragonbone Evilmoon chuckled. "Boom" At that moment, endless petals danced as the shield was pierced, and experts from the outer realm's Evil Dragon Clan and the Dark Dragon Clan rushed in. "Hoo" Di Mengyao took a deep breath, a golden battle halberd appeared in her hand, wrapped in vast dragon energy. This battle halberd was none other than the treasure of the Heavenly Dragon Domain—the Heavenly Dragon War Halberd. It wasn't a broken Divine Emperor Artifact, but a divine weapon nurtured by the Heavenly Dragon Domain's fortune, powerful in might. Di Mengyao had survived several dangers thanks to this battle halberd. Relying on this divine weapon, she found various opportunities. In previous life-and-death situations, she intended to merge her body with the Heavenly Dragon War Halberd to self-destruct, taking everyone down with her. Unexpectedly, they combined forces to activate a formation, controlling her and preventing the self-destruction, allowing the divine weapon to be preserved. "Lord Long Chen, this battle halberd…" Di Mengyao shouted, intending to hand the Heavenly Dragon War Halberd to Long Chen for use. Although she was the only one capable of wielding it in the Heavenly Dragon Domain, she believed that with Long Chen's strength, he could gain the recognition of the Heavenly Dragon War Halberd. "Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? You overestimate them!" Long Chen shook his head, observing the figures charging like meteors, a look of arrogance and confidence on his face. At this moment, Long Chen's Emperor Flames had increased to 580 strands, and the power of the three bloods became increasingly terrifying. "Rumble..." Above the void, starlight shone brilliantly as gates of stars opened, boundless star power converging towards Long Chen, and his aura surged to the peak. "So what if you're a Nine Star heir, today you must die!" An expert from the outer realm's Evil Dragon Clan, with wings on his back and an evil aura swirling, claws tearing through the void, lunged at Long Chen. As this individual struck, the universe trembled, even causing Long Chen's sea of stars to sway. His strength was the greatest among them, possessing 987 strands of Emperor Flames. The one previously slain by Long Chen was the weakest among them, possessing 958 strands of Emperor Flames. The difference of 29 strands of Emperor Flames reflected in their auras, several times stronger, illustrating that the more Emperor Flames one had, the more quality they possessed. "Just you?" Long Chen sneered, clenching his fist, causing the void to collapse as endless stars gathered on his fist. "Boom" A fist clashed with a claw, unleashing a deafening sonic boom, as Long Chen and the expert from the outer realm's Evil Dragon Clan both groaned, flying backwards. Neither gained the upper hand in this clash. "It seems the limit of the Six Gates' power is almost equal to this level," Long Chen's fist tingled from the shock, but in his heart, he had an estimate of the Six Gates' power. This should be the limit of the Six Gates' power, yet the result left Long Chen extremely satisfied and filled with awe for the Nine Star Hegemon Body Art. The Six Gates' power equaled the height of a 987-Emperor Flame expert, so when the seventh gate opens, would these guys have no choice but to kneel and submit? What about when all eight gates open? "Dare to kill the Heavenly Emperor descendant of my Dark Dragon Clan, you deserve death!" At that moment, another figure charged in, seizing the moment when Long Chen was knocked back by the expert from the Evil Dragon Clan, thrusting a dragon spear at Long Chen's back. "Snap" The dragon spear was suddenly grabbed by Long Chen's star-filled hand, and he looked coldly at the individual, "961 strands of Emperor Flames." "You really don't know your own limits, with such poor strength, you dare to rush so fast," Long Chen said, shaking his head. "Buzz" Long Chen's hand exerted force, and the dragon spear was instantly invaded by star power. "Boom" The spear trembled, and the Dark Dragon Clan expert's hands were forced open. This individual's strength was far inferior to the expert from the Evil Dragon Clan. However, his talent lay in speed, so he was only slightly slower than the Evil Dragon Clan expert. Perhaps he wanted to kill Long Chen personally to give an account to his clan, so he charged recklessly. "Boom" Long Chen, holding the spearhead, pushed it forward fiercely, the shaft slamming into the individual's chest, causing him to spit blood violently. "Whoosh" Long Chen casually flung the dragon spear to the side, the spear streaking like lightning towards a nearby figure. That figure was also an expert from the Evil Dragon Clan. Sensing something amiss, he was preparing to use a divine ability to help the individual escape, only to be sent flying by the dragon spear. "Puff" As the individual was sent flying, blood splattered. The owner of the dragon spear had already met his end. Such a large opening, if Long Chen didn't seize it, he wouldn't be Long Chen. "Die" Long Chen had already slain two Dark Dragon Clan experts in succession, leaving the group both shocked and enraged. This time, they learned their lesson, no longer rushing to attack but instead coordinating with others to launch an assault. "Master Long Chen has never feared group battles!" Long Chen snorted coldly, his star-filled hand slamming onto a long blade, causing it to veer mid-swing and slash at another individual. That individual was both shocked and angry, hurriedly defending, only to be forced to spit blood and fly backwards, bearing the combined strength of the previous assailant and Long Chen. This retreat created a gap in the encirclement, and Long Chen, with a flicker, caught up to the individual. The others, seeing this, roared in anger, trying to rescue, but it was too late. The individual, shaken to the core, his body and soul nearly separating, watched helplessly as Long Chen approached, like witnessing the merciless arrival of death, without any means to resist. "Puff" Blood splattered, and yet another expert from the Dark Dragon Clan was slain.