"Warming up?"
Such a fierce battle, just a warm-up for them? Is this an insult to human intelligence?
But judging by Long Aotian's expression, it didn't seem like he was lying. Besides, with his strength, he didn't seem to need to brag.
For a moment, everyone was completely stunned. The strength displayed during the warm-up was already despairing. If they went all out, what would it look like?
"End me?" This great dream is something you will never realize in your lifetime.
A despicable villain who steals others' talents dares to speak so shamelessly? The world has really changed. I used to always curse heaven for being blind, but now I understand that heaven isn't blind—it simply has no eyes.
Even someone as trash as you can stand in this position? The so-called Heavenly Dao is nothing but a huge joke. Luckily, I, Long Chen, have never believed in Heaven. Long Chen slowly hoisted the Dragonbone Evil Moon on his shoulder, his voice cold and filled with killing intent.
But at this moment, Long Chen had entered a different state. He could now fully control the wrath of heaven and earth, no longer needing to be cautious.
The Heavenly Wrath state of the Kaitian Divine Sect guides the anger of heaven and earth, harnesses the power of the Heavenly Dao, and ultimately belongs to the realm of the Heavenly Dao.
However, Long Chen took a different path, entrusting his essence, energy, and spirit to the Dragon Bone Evil Moon, the Heaven-flipping Seal, and the Demon Moon Furnace respectively, placing him in a subtle state of being an outsider.
He broke free from the grip of Heavenly Wrath, stood from another angle, and saw its essence. With his own anger, he could resonate with the wrath of all beings bound by the Heavenly Dao. Long Chen's Heavenly Wrath and the Heavenly Wrath of the Kaitian Divine Sect were, in essence, completely different.
Because of this, resonating with all things and possessing the Dao of all things, he gradually mastered his own state of Heavenly Wrath.
This is also why Long Chen said Long Aotian missed his only chance to kill him. If it weren't for Long Aotian's Three Flowers Convergence and Myriad Dao Deadly Strike, which triggered a counterattack from all things under the harmonious strike of myriad paths, Long Chen would still not have comprehended the true Heavenly Wrath.
All things do not want to be bound by the Heavenly Dao; they have been suppressed for too long. They grow within the cycles of Heaven's cycle and want to break free and live freely.
It was Long Aotian's three flowers converging, and the Myriad Dao Deadly Strike became a fuse, channeling Long Chen's anger and the fury of all things together. The two were completely merged, and from then on, Long Chen gained unprecedented power.
Long Chen struggles against the power of the Heavenly Dao, resonating with all things and willing to lend his strength to him. Mountains, rivers, stars, seas—all things in heaven and earth—form a subtle connection with him.
At this moment, Long Chen was full of confidence and fearlessness. He looked at Long Aotian, tightly gripping the Dragon Bone Evil Moon. His aura slowly circulated, burning bit by bit. His power kept increasing; for the first time in his life, he wielded a powerful force beyond himself.
Faced with Long Chen's mockery, Leng Aotian sneered, "Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest—this is the way of heaven."
The weak have no right to complain. I, Long Aotian, am the sole protagonist of this world, and you are merely the fruit sent to me by heaven through your parents. Everything you have is prepared for me.
Back then, your spiritual blood, roots, and bones belonged to me; today, your fame, status, and glory also belong to me.
Back then, you narrowly escaped death. Perhaps this was fate's arrangement, allowing me to kill you in front of all the heroes at this moment, laying the foundation for my invincibility.
You, Long Chen, are destined to be a stepping stone for me, Long Aotian, destined to be trampled underfoot by me. This is your fate. "
Unfortunately, I, Long Chen, have never believed in fate. I only believe in my own strength. I believe that today I will beat you like a dog."
Then, in front of your parents, cut off your meat piece by piece so they can experience what it's like too. "A divine light flickered in Long Chen's eyes as he spoke each word clearly.
Suddenly, Long Aotian's mother sneered, "A bitch is a wretch. Your mother is a wretch, and the son she gave birth to was born a lowly one. No matter how hard you, Long Chen, try to escape the fate of being a lowly child."
My son Aotian is destined to be the protagonist of this world, leading the strong to victory.
My son is the emperor, while you are nothing more than a beggar born with a golden spoon in your mouth. Your birth was meant to give my son a key. Don't you understand? Struggling to the death end means nothing to you. Long
Aotian's mother's words were extremely vicious, and her voice was extremely sharp, sounding sharp and mean, stirring endless anger.
It was unclear whether she was born with that voice or if she deliberately changed her tone to provoke Long Chen.
In short, no matter who it was, hearing her words made them want to slit her mouth and cut off her tongue.
"Shut up! You're the bastard! Everyone in your family is a bastard." Long Chen feared no insults, but he hated those who insulted his family the most.
Especially since it was the parents who brought him to the human world, whose fate was uncertain. When Long Chen heard Long Aotian's mother's words, his hair stood on end, and his eyes instantly turned red.
"Long Chen, accept your fate. Although your father is a peerless hero, unfortunately, he's too foolish. In the end, he's just a brute and can't achieve greatness.
He thought he was a hero and invincible, but in the end, I stabbed him in a vital spot. After being seriously wounded, he was besieged and suppressed, never to rise again.
His fate back then is a reflection of your future. Struggle is futile. Give up. For the sake of your father's kinship, we can leave you with a whole corpse. Long Aotian's father, Long Qifeng, also spoke up, his face full of regret.
Master Tianyu's expression changed instantly. Who was she to be? She could see through the malicious hearts of the Long Qifeng couple at a glance.
They clearly felt threatened and deliberately provoked Long Chen, constantly provoking him with his parents to drive him mad. When Long Chen showed all his weaknesses, Long Aotian could easily kill him. This family was just too vicious and despicable.
Master Tianyu was about to remind Long Chen, but was stopped by the High Priest. The High Priest shook his head and said,
"Don't worry unnecessarily. I know Long Chen well. Long Qifeng's parents are really foolish. They don't know Long Chen's character and rashly add fuel to the fire. Little do they know, the more furious Long Chen is, the more terrifying his power becomes."
Want Long Chen to reveal a weakness in his rage? That's a huge joke. Just watch, they'll pay a heavy price for their ignorance and foolishness. Long
Qifeng and his wife echoed each other: one insulted Long Chen's mother, the other mocked his father. Especially Long Qifeng's hypocritical demeanor, which was even more hated than Long Chen's mother.
And if what he said was true, it would make him even more hateful. Long Zhantian was so powerful—how could he have been struck by a single sword strike from him?
No doubt about it—it must have been a despicable sneak attack to succeed, which only made their family seem shameless.
The Divine Clan experts looked at Long Qifeng and his wife, their faces darkening. These two were shameless, willing to stop at nothing for their goals, even disregarding the Divine Clan's reputation.
Even if Long Aotian killed Long Chen today, with his character, could he really command the entire Tianwu Continent's powerhouse?
"Sss!"
Long Chen's eyes were bloodshot, his long hair flying wildly as if he were mad. Suddenly, Long Aotian stepped on the void and silently thrust his spear toward Long Chen's back from a strange angle. No one knew how Long Aotian had changed his form—it was so bizarre it reached the extreme.
"Long Chen, be careful!"
Everyone cried out in surprise. Long Chen's long hair was flying, seemingly unaware of the unusual movement behind him.
"Despicable"
"Shameless"—
people were furious. Long Aotian was despicable, taking advantage of Long Chen's rage and distraction to launch a sneak attack.
Just as the spear was about to strike Long Chen's back, his figure vanished instantly. Suddenly, a large hand appeared in the air, slapping fiercely onto Long Aotian's stunned cheek.
With a loud explosion, the void collapsed extensively, and the entire arena fell into deathly silence.
"This ..."