"Don't worry, that day will never come. No one can keep a secret before me.
The Holy Lord gave me a month. Let's take our time and enjoy ourselves, no rush, hehe. "
Pfft!"
After Tianxing finished speaking, runes bloomed from the small knife in his hand, stabbing into Long Chen's chest.
"Crack, crack, crack...
A
piercing sound scraped to the bone. Long Chen's whole body convulsed, intense pain making veins bulge on his forehead, but he remained silent.
"Back then, I cut off your spiritual bones. Now they look a bit dirty. Let me scrape them off for you..." Tian Xing's face was full of a sinister smile as he kept scraping Long Chen's sternum with a small knife.
The spiritual bone is located there, connecting the soul and vital energy. It is the most sensitive part of the human body, which is why the spiritual bone grows here.
Ordinary people would suffer unbearable pain when touched here, but now, being scraped to the bone with a small knife, the pain was unimaginable.
"Does it hurt?" If it hurts, just cry out, wail as much as you want—maybe that's what makes you feel better. "The voice of Tianxing carried an indescribable allure, especially for those in extreme pain, serving as a kind of guidance.
But Long Chen knew that once he shouted, his mental defenses would collapse—this was a kind of psychological attack.
Long Chen let the pain flood through his body like a tsunami, but he gritted his teeth and didn't utter a word.
Suddenly, Long Chen's vision went black and he fainted. Only then did Tianxing withdraw his small knife, the smile on his face vanishing, replaced by a grave expression.
Long Chen's will was terrifying. This move made countless people submit. Ordinary people simply couldn't resist, and even the strongest-willed wouldn't last even a few breaths.
Yet Long Chen endured for the entire time it takes to burn an incense stick, and even until the moment he fainted, his will never wavered. This was simply astonishing.
In Tianxing's lifetime, this trick had only failed on two people: Long Chen and Long Chen's father.
"Let you rest for now. We'll continue in three days."
Tianxing looked at the unconscious Long Chen, snorted coldly, and turned to leave. He knew that once Long Chen was unconscious, it would last three days.
He couldn't make a move against Long Chen during these three days, or Long Chen would really die. The Holy Lord had given him one month, and he wasn't in a hurry. If he killed Long Chen but the secret wasn't revealed, it would be troublesome.
After Tianxing left, in the vast wilderness world, only a spider web remained that blotted out the sky, and Long Chen was trapped at its core.
"What should we do? What should be done? How can I escape? Long
Chen fell into a coma, but his mind was not asleep; he was thinking about how to escape.
He cannot die. If he does, everyone in the Dragonblood Legion will avenge him. They will launch suicide-style revenge. If he dies, his female confidants and passionate brothers will also die.
The entire Tianwu Continent was about to be completely destroyed. The five Great Emperors entrusted the continent to him. Although he did not agree, he had already silently shouldered this heavy burden in his heart.
"Lei Ling'er is also sealed and can't help me." Long Chen slowly opened his eyes, looked at his arm, and sighed inwardly.
Back then, to kill Long Aotian, Lei Ling'er went all out, trying to destroy his body. Long Chen had the chance to seize his primordial spirit, but unfortunately, this deadly strike was destroyed by the Holy Lord. One wrong move led to total defeat.
Lei Ling'er, having exhausted her strength, hid within the rune on his arm, which was sealed as well. Long Chen lost contact with Lei Ling'er.
Now, Long Chen could say all his trump cards were exhausted. The only comfort for him was that the Dragonbone Evil Moon had escaped and was not caught. It would surely send its message back to the Tianwu Continent.
If the High Priest and the others got the news, they would definitely try to save him, but at this moment, Long Chen was even more worried about Ziyan.
This earth-shattering conspiracy targeted not only Long Chen but also Ziyan; in fact, Ziyan suffered even worse than Long Chen.
If the roles were swapped, Long Chen would drag Ziyan down because of his own mistake, causing her to become a prisoner and driving Long Chen completely mad.
And just thinking about Ziyan being tortured by Le Si and that group of old witches made Long Chen feel murderous intent surge. Indeed, the Nine Star Overlord Body Technique was the most accurate—bad people are just bad people—they should be slapped to death at sight, never given any chance to cause trouble.
"Although we fooled that demon, we still need to find a way to escape. Three days—who knows what we can actually do?" Long Chen closed his eyes in deep thought.
Now, all his strength was being drained by the massive spider web, like countless greedy leeches—if he had even a little power, they would suck it away.
Long Chen didn't even have soul power to manipulate the Chaos Pearl, nor could he gather the power of one hundred or eight thousand stars. Even if he could mobilize star power, it would be useless; no matter how vast the power, it couldn't withstand the absorption of so many formations.
In his life, Long Chen had never encountered such a desperate situation. All his paths were blocked, and he was truly at the end of his rope. No matter how wise Long Chen was, he couldn't come up with a way out.
"Are we waiting here for rescue?"
Long Chen shook his head. Even if the High Priest and the others knew Long Chen was trapped, they wouldn't attack the Divine Clan.
The Tianwu Continent was on the brink of collapse. If chaos broke out now, the Dark War would end early.
Besides, Long Chen was ambushed on the ancient battlefield. How would they know he was in the Divine Clan? Just as the Divine Clan Holy Lord said, even if they knew, it would be useless—they simply couldn't find this place.
Soon, three days passed, and the Heavenly Punishment came again. This time, the Heavenly Punishment brought more than a dozen types of torture devices, but Long Chen still remained silent and eventually reached his limit and fainted.
This time, Tianxing's expression was grim. Long Chen's will made him feel somewhat fearful and his confidence was shaken. At this rate, he simply couldn't open Long Chen's mouth.
Three days later, Tianxing's face turned extremely ferocious. This time, he failed again; all his tortures were useless against Long Chen.
A few days later, Tianxing brought two people. Long Aotian arrived. He quietly watched Long Chen. Surprisingly, he didn't make a move, but instead looked Long Chen up and down, then chuckled and said, "
Long Chen, hang in there! I've already advanced to the tenth level of Fusion Heaven. Did you see that?" I've already advanced to the Venerable Realm.
Now that I'm about to break into Saint, I need to calm my mind, not get angry, and not let my emotions fluctuate too much. So, I won't hit you."
I hope you can hold on, until I become emperor. I want you to watch me kill all your loved ones one by one. After
speaking, Long Aotian gently patted Long Chen's face, laughed heartily toward the sky, and left.
Another person approached Long Chen, who was stunned. This person was Ye Qian, a prodigy of the Divine Pill Hall and the most valued by the Pill Master. He had now advanced to the Ninth Heaven of Fusion Heaven.
Ye Qian walked up to Long Chen, a mocking expression appearing on his face: "Long Chen, the humiliation you gave me back at Shendan Square back then, today I'll return it to you." "
Boom!"
Suddenly, Ye Qian punched Long Chen in the chest, and Long Chen struck with a thrustBlood gushed from his mouth, and he lost consciousness on the spot.
"What are you doing?"
Tianxing was furious, glancing at Long Chen. Fortunately, Long Chen wasn't dead. Tianxing's face darkened, clearly showing that Ye Qian's punch hadn't been discussed with him at all.
"Sorry, I hate him too much and couldn't hold back." Ye Qian said hurriedly.
"So disrespectful, get lost right now." Tianxing roared. If Long Chen was killed by Ye Qian, all his efforts would be wasted.
Ye Qian hurriedly forced a smile and left. Just as he was about to leave, he secretly glanced at Long Chen, his eyes filled with a complicated expression.