"Boom!"
Long Chen's golden scales glowed as if clad in golden armor, his sacred radiance illuminating the heavens.
The golden divine radiance was like the sun shining straight down, making it impossible to keep one's eyes open. Long Chen's innate dominance radiated across the nine heavens, shaking eternity.
"You think you can stop me?"
Long Chen's thunderous roar shook the land. At this moment, he summoned the Dragon King battle body again, but after cultivating the Dragon God Body Refining Technique, the Dragon King battle body was no longer the same as before.
Endless power surged within Long Chen, tangible and invisible forces merging. At this moment, Long Chen had a desire to shatter heaven and earth with a punch.
Seeing the Moluo clan expert wielding a spear stab at him, this was a full-force strike from a three-flower-level Earth Sovereign, overwhelmingly powerful.
"Smack!"
The spear roared like a demon dragon ravaging the spear. When a golden hand grabbed the spearhead, the violent spear instantly fell silent, even the runes on it dimmed and finally vanished.
"Retreat!"
The other Moluo clan experts saw the situation and shouted loudly. They all attacked simultaneously, rushing to provide support.
The elder of the Moluo clan was terrified by Long Chen's attack. His spear seemed to have seen a dragon, instantly losing soul connection with him.
At that moment, a terrifying threat of death loomed over him. Before anyone could warn him, he was already rapidly retreating.
"Trying to escape?"
Long Chen snorted coldly and suddenly pushed his spear. The spear had barely left Long Chen's large hand before catching up to the elder of the Moluo clan.
"Pfft!"
Amidst countless horrified gazes, the spear pierced through the old man. The spear's momentum remained undiminished, accompanied by a piercing sonic boom, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared before the powerful members of the Moluo clan who had come to rescue.
The spear moved at incredible speed, aiming directly at a three-flower-level Divine Venerable of the Moluo clan. The old man roared angrily and swung his spear fiercely.
"Boom!"
The two spears shattered with a roar. The elder of the Moluo clan spat blood wildly, unable to withstand even a single move from Long Chen.
"All useless things, get lost. Long Chen's life is mine."
Kuntu's cold voice rang out, golden wings covering the sky, like a divine blade tearing through the entire world.
"Boom!" Long Chen's
golden wings slashed down like a heavenly blade stretching ten thousand miles. Long Chen didn't even have a chance to react before being struck by the wings.
The wings of Ten Thousand Li were almost completely buried in the earth, cracked patterns extending to the horizon. This strike seemed to shatter an entire world.
With this strike, the faces of the Three Flowers-level Earth Sovereigns present changed. Such violent power was something they had never seen in their lives.
Most importantly, this was pure physical strength, striking as fast as lightning, without fluctuations in the laws of the Heavenly Dao, unable to generate any response, and was killed in a single blow.
Looking at the enormous Kunpeng figure, everyone's eyes filled with awe. The Kunpeng clan truly deserved their reputation as legendary supreme beings.
Just as everyone thought the battle was over and Long Chen should have been smashed to pieces with a single blow, suddenly Kuntu's massive body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"What?"
People exclaimed.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
The earth cracked, and Kuntu's wings continued to extend beneath the earth, which was being compressed and began to deform under the immense force.
"Long Chen isn't dead yet?"
People's hearts raced wildly. Earlier, Long Chen hadn't even breached his defenses and was hit by a single blow. And he still didn't die?
"No, he's not pressing down, he's ...," someone was so shocked their mouth dropped open.
At that moment, people were shocked to see Kuntu's claws supporting the ground, and the earth was beginning to collapse. He wasn't pressing down, but trying to pluck out his wings.
Beneath the earth, it seemed as if something was tightly grabbing his wings, trying to drag him underground.
At this moment, the Kunpeng Ancestor's expression also changed. Suddenly, he transformed into a gigantic Kunpeng, spreading its claws, grabbing the Kuntu and pulling it outward.
"Sssh!"
Suddenly, blood rained down everywhere. The Kun butcher was pulled out, but one wing was brutally torn off right against his body.
"Ah..."
Kuntu let out a piercing scream. Those wings were his greatest gain since entering the ancestral land. His original wings had been cut off by Long Chen, leaving him half crippled.
To gain greater power, Kuntu risked his life to enter the ancestral land and inherit the ancestral wings. Because the wings carried the ancestor's runes, after fusing them, his realm became uncontrollable and he directly advanced to the Realm King realm.
Logically, breaking through to the Realm King realm should be a good thing, but in reality, it's forcing growth, which will seriously damage his foundation and cause him to hit the ceiling of cultivation too soon.
But Kuntu no longer cared. Last time in the Three Thousand Worlds, Long Chen dealt him a huge blow. If he couldn't take revenge, forget about the ceiling—he might only be stuck at the Immortal King realm for the rest of his life.
Inheriting these wings, Kuntu's strength greatly increased. However, these wings were not his; to truly unleash their power, it would take some time to fuse them.
But after receiving news from Long Chen, how could he possibly wait? They charged straight at him, but their wings were unstable, and Long Chen forcibly tore them off.
"Long Chen..."
Kuntu ground his teeth so hard they nearly shattered. This was not the outcome he wanted, completely different from what he had imagined.
Before coming, he had thought of countless vicious methods to torture Long Chen to death. Before making his move, he hesitated about which method would be best, and even worried that he might kill Long Chen in one strike.
Now that one wing had been torn off, he was both shocked and furious, his mind blank—the gap between ideal and reality was too great.
Even Ancestor Kunpeng hadn't expected this. He was both shocked and furious. What angered him was that Kuntu had clearly said he had reached the third stage of flesh and blood fusion.
But the flesh was torn apart, clearly not at all. Kuntu, eager to kill Long Chen, actually lied to him.
"Whoosh!"
The torn giant wings vanished, and immediately after, under the distortion of the void, Long Chen appeared, flapping his Kunpeng wings from behind.
After Long Chen tore off those wings, he was shocked to discover that they actually carried an ancient aura.
Only then did Long Chen realize that these wings were not born from Kuntu at all, but were treasures passed down through inheritance.
Only a small portion of the runes on those wings were activated. Clearly, Kuntu couldn't unleash his full power, so he came to seek revenge.
Now, the Kun-Tu is in Long Chen's eyeHe was no longer an enemy, but a kind and friendly Fortune Boy.
Long Chen had just refined his wings and was still immersed in the rapid pleasure, yet he couldn't wait to deliver another gift.
While excited, Long Chen was also secretly grateful to the dragon clan's powerhouse. If it weren't for him, Long Chen would have killed him in the Three Thousand Worlds, and then he would have had no gifts to accept.
"Gifts should come in pairs. Since you took the initiative, I'll come and pick them up myself!"
"Whoosh!" Long Chen's
figure flickered, and he charged at Kuntu once again. Flames swirled around Long Chen, like a fireball charging toward him.
"Foolish brat, go to hell!"
Ancestor Kunpeng was furious. Kuntu had lost a wing, his combat power greatly diminished, yet Long Chen seemed to ignore him, charging straight at Kuntu—this was the greatest contempt for him.
Ancestor Kunpeng made his move, his sharp claws covering the sky, sealing off all of Long Chen's routes of advance. Clearly, he was forcing Long Chen to fight head-on.
"Pfft."
But to everyone's surprise, as soon as the Kunpeng Ancestor made his move, before his claws could touch Long Chen, Long Chen's body exploded with a thunderous crash.
At that moment, Ancestor Kunpeng's face changed drastically, and behind him came the scream of the Kunbutcher. Blood splattered as Long Chen held a blood-soaked wing.