Among the dozen or so elders, there were blood clans, beast clans, immortal clans, and demons. Each of them exuded a majestic aura, merging with heaven and earth. One of them was even more terrifying, even exuding a faint imperial aura.
The powerful figure with a trace of imperial aura was none other than the old monster of the Undying Clan, who had fought the Purple Sun Emperor for three days and nights. He had also appeared.
But the leader was not him, but the Holy Lord of the Divine Clan. As soon as they appeared, Long Chen's heart sank completely.
The Holy Lord was almost already standing at the pinnacle of this world. Among the dozen or so Holy Lord-level experts, even Long Chen felt deeply hopeless.
To capture him, all the major powers mobilized in full force, giving Long Chen no chance to escape. Clearly, they intended to strangle him here. This trap was flawless and flawless.
Ignoring Long Aotian's anger, the Holy Lord of the Divine Clan looked at Long Chen and said, "
Long Chen, you're as brilliant and talented as your father. I can't bear to see you die here. If you swear to hand over all your secrets, I can show mercy. When the tribulation ends, I'll send you to the previous realm. How about that?"
"Whew."
Long Chen hoisted the Dragonbone Xie Yue onto his shoulder, coldly glaring at the Holy Lord and said, "Stop pretending. I admit I failed this time. I, Long Chen, have fallen for your evil tricks."
From your eyes, I can see what you're thinking. You've already taken my most precious thing once, and now you want to take it again.
After the tribulation, send me back to the previous stage? Do you think that's possible? When Long Aotian becomes emperor, will you still have a say in the story?
No need to keep acting. You're basically in league with Long Aotian—one playing the good cop, the other the bad cop. Do you really think I, Long Chen, am a fool?
Want the secret on me? Dream on, maybe you can take my life, but you will never get what you want. Long
Chen knew that today he would likely not escape death. If he fell into their hands, life would be worse than death, and he could only fight one last time.
Facing death, Long Chen felt no fear, only unwillingness. He regretted not wholeheartedly trusting the Nine-Star Overbearing Body Technique. If he had trusted its sense of danger wholeheartedly and scrutinized it further, perhaps he could have seen through this trap.
Thinking of the passionate soulmate and passionate brother of the Tianwu Continent, Long Chen's heart was filled with a will to survive. He stared coldly at the Holy Lord, his mind racing.
The Holy Lord looked at Long Chen and shook his head, saying, "What happened to your father back then filled me with regret. I made one mistake back then—how could I ever make it a second time?"
As long as you agree to hand over your secret, I can make everyone in the Divine Clan swear that no one can make things difficult for you. "
What about my beauties?" Long Chen asked.
The Holy Lord shook his head: "I can only guarantee that you will survive. As for the others, they are pawns in the tribulation; no one can change their fate." "
Boom!"
Suddenly, the void in front of Long Chen shattered, and he shot backward like a meteor shooting into the crowd behind him. Long Chen seemed to walk right into a trap.
The Holy Lord's expression changed. Long Chen charged into the crowd, so they couldn't go all out; otherwise, with one strike, friend and foe would be lost.
"Stop him!"
Long Chen shot at Long Aotian like a shooting star, slashing down with his blade. Long Aotian was furious. Though arrogant, he was no fool. He could see through Long Chen to take him hostage.
"This is outrageous!"
Long Aotian roared. At this moment, he could not retreat. During his reign as emperor, he had to maintain an invincible Dao heart, or he could not complete the final step.
"Boom!"
Long Aotian tried his best to block, but his internal injuries hadn't healed. He couldn't even block Long Chen's blade, sending him flying.
"Rumble... Long
Chen's Zuo Ting spear shot out, piercing through heaven and earth, heading straight for Long Aotian's face. Long Aotian was terrified. At that moment, he suddenly understood that Long Chen wasn't trying to take him hostage, but wanted to drag him along on his journey.
On the thunder spear, divine thunder roared, fierce winds howled, and all of Lei Ling'er's power gathered on the spear. The force of destruction stripped away the laws of the Heavenly Dao. In that instant, the imperial crown on Long Aotian's head vanished.
The nine giant dragons within Long Aotian's phenomenon also dimmed, indicating that all his magical powers had been sealed. In other words, if he was struck by Lei Ling'er, he would have no life to replace him and would be wiped out in one blow.
Lei Ling'er fused with the Five Emperors Divine Thunder, ignoring any laws and restrictions. The power she unleashed was so intense that even the Holy Lord was terrified.
Nine-headed Lion, Blood Fiend Demon Lord, Ye Ming, and Mo Luo Tianxing could have intervened to help, but if the four had joined forces, they should have been able to withstand this attack.
But the four of them stood motionless, as if waiting for Long Chen to take down Long Aotian. Deep in their eyes, there was even a hint of schadenfreude.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a jade pendant on Long Aotian's chest glowed, and then a large hand appeared, blocking in front of him—the very hand that had just knocked Long Chen down.
The Holy Lord of the Divine Clan appeared. Long Aotian used his life-bound jade pendant and secret techniques to lure the Lord here, yet surprisingly, he was unaffected by Lei Ling'er's influence.
"Pfft!"
The thunder spear trembled, actually piercing through the giant hand and stabbing straight at the chest of the Divine Clan Holy Lord.
With a loud bang, the lord's robe shattered, revealing his emaciated chest.
Countless runes swirled around his body, as if forged from gold. Now, his chest was caved in, as if pierced by the Thunder Spear.
"Even the Divine Clan's Sacred Body Golden Body has been broken. No wonder he's Long Zhantian's son. If you had advanced to the ninth level of Fusion Heaven, this strike might have cost me my life. Unfortunately, this is your fate." The Lord of the Divine Clan looked at the depression on his chest, marked with spiderweb-like cracks, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the void trembled and collapsed in large areas. More than a dozen Saint Lord-level experts struck simultaneously, and more than a dozen divine lights enveloped Long Chen at once.
"Ah..."
Long Chen suddenly let out a thunderous roar. More than a dozen Saint Lord-level experts attacked and suppressed him. Long Chen resisted with all his might, his skin cracking inch by inch, and blood instantly stained his entire body red.
The old monster from the Undying Clan narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his staff, and six strange beams of light rose from the eyes of the three-faced skull.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the Divine Clan Holy Lord struck Long Chen on the face with a palm. Long Chen fainted in an instant, was caught by the Holy Lord, and thrown to the Divine Clan powerhouse.
The Holy Lord looked at the Undying Clan elder and said, "What is it?" Are you planning to refine Long Chen into a puppet to replace Ye Ming? The
old monster of the Undying Clan calmly put away his staff and said calmly, "You misunderstand, sir. I only wanted to help you suppress Long Chen." "
Buzz"
Long Chen was captured, and soon the Divine Clan experts implanted countless shackles on him, adding various trapping formationsOver a hundred times. Not to mention Long Chen, even if the Holy Lord was trapped by so many trapping formations, escape would be impossible. It was clear they were utterly terrified of Long Chen.
"Oh no, where's Long Chen's knife?"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed. Everyone had been so focused on suppressing Long Chen that no one noticed that the Dragon Bone Evil Moon in Long Chen's hand had somehow disappeared.