At the same time, all the powerful members of the Divine Clan drew their weapons, formed ranks, and sealed off all routes.
Facing Long Aotian's strike, Long Chen waved his hand, and Lei Ling'er transformed into a thunder blade identical to the Dragon Bone Evil Moon, appearing in Long Chen's hand.
"Boom!"
Long Chen slashed down with his blade, lightning filling the sky. The ground beneath Long Chen's feet trembled, and the temple behind him was destroyed by the violent aura, turning to dust.
Back then, this was the ancestral hall of the Divine Clan, filled with countless restrictions. Long Zhantian fought here and slaughtered all the powerful warriors of the Divine Clan, but the main hall was still preserved.
But now the hall was abandoned and could no longer withstand the ravages of power. In an instant, it was leveled, and as the fierce wind surged, the strong warriors present all retreated.
"Buzz buzz buzz... Long
Chen held a thunder blade, blocking Long Aotian's spear. A divine ring lit up behind him, countless stars flickering within it. No matter how hard Long Aotian tried, he couldn't shake him in the slightest.
"You know it hurts?" Angry? Feeling stifled? No, that's not enough, far from enough.
Back then, your parents plotted against me. My father clearly had the Saint Lord realm, but you used vicious tactics to ambush him, forcibly suppressing his realm at the ninth level of Fusion Heaven.
If it weren't for that old bastard playing the family card and making my father soft-hearted, would you really think your divine clan could suppress him with your power?
At that time, his realm was suppressed, the whole clan betrayed him, and his son was reckless. At that time, he was filled with anger and frustration. At first, Long Chen spoke, his voice still icy cold.
As he spoke, he grew more and more agitated, his voice turning into a roar, like the roar of gods and demons from all the heavens.
He hadn't seen that battle years ago; all of it had come from Tianxing's mouth, but he felt as if he could truly empathize.
Especially in this place where his parents had bled and been submitted, he felt as if he had returned to those days, seeing his parents' anger and helplessness.
"Boom... Long
Aotian was intimidated by Long Chen's aura and was pushed backward. He stepped on the void, causing a massive explode of the void to shatter and the earth to split open.
To everyone's shock, Long Chen was clearly only at the ninth level of Fusion Heaven, yet he pushed Long Aotian, a half-step Emperor, back repeatedly.
"Today, my cultivation is still at the Ninth Heaven. Today, on behalf of my father, I will seek justice from the Divine Clan."
"Buzz!"
Long Chen roared, like thunder exploding in the heavens. He poured force into his arms, unable to withstand it any longer, being blasted away by Long Chen's volcano-like force.
"Buzz!"
Other Saint Lord-level experts of the Divine Clan made their moves, each with the most ruthless and fiercest moves, aiming to kill Long Chen in one blow.
"Boom!"
Long Chen sneered. Starlight swirled on the thunder blade in his hand, and with a single strike, he slashed through the void. The attacks of the three Saint Lord-level experts were shattered by Long Chen's blade.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
The three of them simultaneously spat blood wildly. Together, they couldn't even withstand a single strike from Long Chen.
"You were injured by my father back then, and you still haven't recovered?" You're so useless, what's the point of living? Long
Chen sneered, carrying the thunder blade on his shoulder as he walked step by step toward the three Divine Clan Saint Lord-level experts.
The three Saint Lord-level powerhouses' expressions changed dramatically. This Long Chen was even more terrifying than Long Zhantian from years ago, shattering their attack with a single blow and locking onto them with soul power.
"Boom!" Suddenly,
a divine light slashed down from the sky. It was an attack unleashed by the divine clan's grand formation, but as soon as it was unleashed, Long Chen shattered it with a single strike.
"Pfft!"
The three elders took the opportunity to try to escape Long Chen's lock, but as soon as they moved, one of them was beheaded by Long Chen with a single slash.
The head fell to the ground, souls shattered, and one of the former culprits was executed. Long Chen gripped the thunder blade and slowly walked toward the other two.
For a moment, the Divine Clan experts were stunned. They had originally planned to rush in and kill Long Chen, since there were millions of Fusion Heaven Realm experts here, and more than 800,000 in the later stages. Even if they used a crowd, they could still crush Long Chen alive.
They even thought that with Long Aotian around, Long Chen might have been killed by him directly. Yet, even as a half-step Emperor, Long Aotian couldn't withstand Long Chen's ninth-level Fusion Heaven.
"Buzz!"
A Star Divine Sword slashed down from the sky. A fierce sword will surged forth—Ye Liangchen had made his move, and the moment he struck, it was his strongest attack.
"When it comes to the power of the stars, you don't understand its mysteries at all. When it comes to the realm of swordsmanship, you copy it from the gourd—a complete amateur."
The two are completely mismatched, yet you still think about fusing the power of the stars with the will of the swordsman? Long Chen snorted coldly without looking back, striking down behind him with a palm. On his palm, a star map swirled, catching the divine weapon barehanded.
"Boom!"
Long Chen's giant hand slapped Ye Liangchen's Star Divine Sword, and the power of the stars within him surged wildly. Ye Liangchen's sword shattered instantly, and even one of his arms exploded into a mist of blood.
"Pfft!"
Long Chen blocked Ye Liangchen's strike with his left hand, while the Dragon Bone Evil Moon in his right hand slashed down at a divine clan saint. The elder of the divine clan, who was fleeing with all his might, was severed by Long Chen's blade.
Blood splattered as the head shot into the sky, his face full of unwillingness—a sage of his generation had just been slain.
"Buzz!"
Long Chen had just forced Ye Liangchen back when Feng Fei and Jiang Wuchen's attacks landed. Long Chen snorted coldly, slashed with his blade, and the power of the stars surged wildly. Both were sent flying, blood spraying everywhere.
"How is this possible?"
Jiang Wuchen was both shocked and furious. He had just become a Saint and believed he possessed heavenly power, capable of fighting Long Chen to avenge his past humiliation.
But now, after fighting Long Chen, the gap in realm had widened, and the gap in strength had grown wider. No matter how desperately he tried to improve, the gap between them was as vast as heaven and earth.
Back in their first battle, he could barely compete with Long Chen. Now, having advanced to Saint, his cultivation left Long Chen far behind, yet he couldn't even withstand a single strike from Long Chen.
Feng Fei's face was pale. Most of Long Chen's strike had been blocked by Jiang Wuchen, but she was still injured.
She was also considered a soul cultivator. Long Chen's strike contained supreme willpower, and fighting it head-on had damaged her soul.
"Whoosh!"
The last of the three saints seized the opportunity to dash forward, about to merge into the crowd. Suddenly, Long Chen waved his hand, causing heaven and earth to instantly condense. Then, the old man involuntarily flew backward toward Long Chen.
"No...!"
The saint shouted in terror, because Long Chen's thunder blade was suspended in the void, and he involuntarily rammed his neck into it.
"Pfft!"
His neck struck the thunder blade, his body severed, not only his body severed, but his soul severed as well. The four old monsters who had attacked Long Zhantian years ago were all slain.
"Imperial Dao Blood Devour, Nine Dragons Deadly Strike."
Suddenly, a crown phantom appeared above Long Aotian's head. The man split into nine, the strange phenomenon behind trembled, and nine giant dragons split off simultaneously, charging toward Long Chen.
At the instant the nine dragons charged, all nine dragons vanished at once, merging into the dragons. The dragons trembled, and the entire divine clan formation roared. This strike actually drew the power of the entire world.
Ye Liangchen and the others' faces changed drastically, and they retreated rapidly, afraid of being caught up in this terrifying strike.
"Long Chen, go to hell."
Long Aotian's furious roar echoed through heaven and earth as nine giant dragons charged at Long Chen from nine directions, like nine stars converging, intent on destroying heaven and earth.