"Boom!"
Facing Long Aotian, whose cultivation had reached the Ninth Heaven, Long Chen dared not be careless. His divine ring appeared, his six-star battle body manifested, and he clashed head-on with Long Aotian.
With a loud explosion, Long Chen and Long Aotian both retreated simultaneously. It was a probing strike, but the terrifying force caused the Bone Mountain to collapse.
"You've actually advanced to the Seventh Heaven. It seems you've been cultivating desperately lately. Unfortunately, no matter how hard you try, you're just a supporting character."
Buzz!
Long Aotian sneered coldly, and suddenly, a blurry crown appeared above his head. As soon as it appeared, the aura of the world's laws changed.
Long Aotian's aura suddenly multiplied several times in an instant, and an invisible imperial pressure radiated out, making Eternity submit to him.
"See that? I have already condensed the crown of the Imperial Dao, which is the mark of proving the Emperor.
Although the crown is not yet fully formed, it is enough for me to command heaven and earth and rule all paths, while you can only crawl beneath my feet like an ant. Long
Aotian stepped into the void and walked toward Long Chen. With every step, the void roared and exploded, and flowers of the Great Dao appeared, supporting him forward.
He was like a noble emperor descending to the mortal world, exuding an invisible imperial aura that made people feel a genuine sense of fear.
Long Chen looked at Long Aotian and said coldly, "So what if you condense the Crown of Imperial Dao?" In front of me, you still can't stand up to me.
Don't even say you have just formed a prototype—even if you truly become emperor, in front of me, you're still just a dog. "
Imperial Dao Suppression!"
Long Aotian was furious. Suddenly, he shouted sharply, slammed down with one hand, and layers upon layers of spider webs appeared in the void.
The spider web was formed from the laws of the Heavenly Dao, instantly sealing off all the space around Long Chen, like a terrifying formation freezing the world. But even more terrifying than the formation, Long Aotian could actually control the power of the entire world to restrain Long Chen.
Centered on Long Chen, space overlapped and overlapped, where the concepts of time and space had vanished, directions became chaotic, gravity was reversed, and Long Chen fell into a chaotic space.
Buzz!
Long Aotian's spear stabbed straight at Long Chen's abdomen. He hated Long Chen fiercely, not wanting Long Chen to die so quickly, and wanted to cripple Long Chen's cultivation first.
Long Chen was trapped within the Imperial Dao domain, as if imprisoned in a cage, without all external power supply. For any Yan Tian practitioner, this was an absolute suppression—an unstoppable blow.
But for Long Chen, it was different. After reaching the seventh level of Fusion Heaven, his power came from only one thing: one hundred eight thousand stars.
"Boom!"
Long Chen roared in fury, like a thunderclap. The domain formed by Long Aotian's imperial power shattered in an instant, and the Dragonbone Evil Moon slashed into the spear like a bolt of black lightning.
"What?"
"Even the power of the Imperial Dao can't be restrained?"
"How is this possible?" Ye Ming, the Nine-Headed Lion, the Blood Fiend Demon Lord, Mo Luo Tianxing, and other powerful figures were all greatly shocked.
The four of them had all advanced to the peak of the Ninth Heaven, gathering the power of a world and condensing the Crown of the Imperial Dao. It could be said that this Imperial Dao suppression was their ultimate technique, tested countless times.
They had tried countless times before. Except for those who had advanced to the Venerable Realm and had some resistance to the power of the Imperial Dao, anyone below the Ninth Heaven could only obediently be suppressed.
But this imperial suppression was actually useless against Long Chen, which shocked them. Long Chen was practically a monster, impossible to deduce by common sense.
"Boom!"
The Dragon Bone Evil Moon slashed at the Dragon Spear, causing Long Chen's arm to go numb. At this moment, Long Aotian, empowered by the Imperial Dao crown, possessed the power and laws of a world. His strength had already surpassed what ordinary people could understand.
Long Aotian was slashed by Long Chen, his arm trembled violently, his chest churned, and he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. The Dragon Spear nearly slipped from his hand.
Long Aotian was both shocked and furious. He possessed the power of the Imperial Dao, yet still couldn't suppress Long Chen.
"Smack!"
Long Chen's right hand went numb, but his left hand was unharmed. He immediately swung his left hand and slapped Long Aotian across the face. The thunder rune in Long Chen's palm appeared and exploded the moment it touched Long Aotian's cheek.
That was Lei Ling'er's power. Long Aotian's face exploded instantly, half his face shattered, and he shot toward the divine race like a meteor.
The Divine Clan experts cried out in surprise and reached out to catch Long Aotian.
"Ninth Form of Heaven-Opening!"
Long Chen suddenly shouted, the Dragonbone Evil Moon pointed toward the sky, its scales half black and half white, blood energy surging to the sky. With a single slash, the star river trembled.
"Buzz"—
a crescent moon shot out from the Dragon Bone Evil Moon, slashing straight at Long Aotian, covering all the divine clan experts along the line.
"Resist with all our might!"
Someone exclaimed. Hundreds of Divine Clan experts struck out, all of them Venerable-level experts, and all attacked together, sending beams of divine light flying past.
With a loud explosion, the divine light and blade shadows shattered simultaneously. The Venerable-level experts trembled violently, blood spraying wildly one by one.
Their faces showed shock; this strike contained terrifying power, and with their combined effort, they were still injured.
"Ninth Form of Heaven-Opening"
They had just blocked Long Chen's strike, but then another slash tore through the sky, slashing down at Long Aotian, as if they would not stop until Long Aotian was killed.
Between the two blades, there was almost no gap. After one strike, the second came in quick succession. Long Aotian was struck by Long Chen's palm, nearly shattering his head. If it hadn't been for a divine clan expert blocking the attack earlier, he probably would have been cut down already.
Now, the Divine Clan experts had just been pushed back and were no longer able to resist. He roared, enduring the piercing pain in his head, and thrust his spear to block head-on.
"Boom!"
Long Aotian coughed up blood, his wounds piling upon the wounds, rolling out. Long Chen's power came from 108,000 stars, containing 108,000 different laws. After being injured, Long Aotian was unable to heal with the power of the Heavenly Dao, not even the Imperial Dao Crown could suppress him.
"Ninth Form of Heaven-Opening" Long
Aotian had just been injured and coughed up blood. Long Chen's third blade struck again, causing everyone to be shocked.
They knew about Long Chen's ninth form of the Heaven-Opening Technique, but after the last strike, he was almost completely drained.
Now, Long Chen slashed three times in one breath, each more terrifying than the last. Between the three strikes, he barely needed to catch his breath. Such a violent attack could actually strike three times in a row.
Long Aotian was a mix of shock and anger. At this moment, his blood and energy were stagnant, unable to withstand this terrifying strike. If he didn't die head-on, he would be seriously injured.
But to his surprise, Long Chen's strike didn't have any locking power—he barely thought about it, quickly dodging.
The divine clan experts almost instinctively dodged the strike, but the strike struck empty space. The power of laws covering heaven and earth was split open with one strike, and the perfect prison was pierced through with a large hole.
"Not good."
Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed drastically and they sprang into action, but it was already too late. Long Chen had already seized the opening moment of the Ninth Form of Heaven Creation and sped away.
"Boom!"
Just as Long Chen broke through the crowd's encirclement, a golden hand descended from the void, shattering the void and slamming heavily onto Long Chen. Long Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.
The void trembled as more than a dozen elders appeared. One of them looked at Long Chen with a complicated expression and said, "
Give up. You can't escape. As long as you let go of your hatred, the gates of the Divine Clan remain open to you."
"Holy Lord, how can this be? Long Chen, he must die. Long
Aotian saw the old man, his face changed dramatically, and he couldn't help but roar in anger.