Long Chen looked at the silver-haired empty space before the divine throne, and his heart suddenly sank to rock bottom. He finally realized that the gap in strength between himself and the silver void was too great—boundless.
Silver Void against them was essentially a dimensionality reduction strike; they had no chance at all. The weakest part of Silver Void was stronger than their strongest.
Even though Long Chen had exploited his weakness, created an opportunity, and used his strongest moves, the gap was just a gap—he simply couldn't win.
"I really didn't expect that the Kun Cauldron within the Qiankun Cauldron would end up in your hands. Hehe, what a lucky move." The silver-haired man stared at the Qiankun Cauldron beside Long Chen, a greedy smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
He immediately recognized the identity of the Qiankun Cauldron; otherwise, he wouldn't have been distracted. Otherwise, no matter how strong Long Chen was, he couldn't sever his body.
Previously, he was filled with endless anger, but now, seeing the Qiankun Cauldron, all his anger was replaced by greed. One of the top ten chaotic artifacts, the Qiankun Cauldron, was a divine weapon coveted by countless powerful beings.
"Run. We're no match for him. Both Xie Yue and I haven't recovered our strength, so the help we can offer you is limited." The Qiankun Cauldron transmitted a message to Long Chen.
"Damn it, it's so infuriating! This guy is so strong, yet he comes to bully a mere Saint. It's utterly despicable." The Dragonbone Evil Moon howled angrily, unable to accept its strongest strike and failing to take down this creature.
"Long Chen, I have a secret technique that can help you escape. However, I can only help one person, because that throne has locked onto me, and I can't take everyone with me." The Qiankun Cauldron sighed.
Clearly, the silver-haired Sky recognized the identity of the Qiankun Cauldron and knew it hadn't been restored yet, so he summoned the throne to deal with it.
That throne was the Divine Throne of the Eight Great Divine Banners, possessing nearly endless power. Although the silver-haired Void had not yet fused with the throne and could only draw a trace of its power, the silver-haired void was too strong—this single trace of power alone was enough to crush them.
"Long Chen, since I just woke up, I can't transmit my power to you remotely. You have no other choice!" At that moment, the voice of the Chaos Dragon Emperor rang out.
"So unwilling!"
Both the Qiankun Cauldron and the Chaos Dragon Emperor urged Long Chen to flee, but at this moment, the Dragonbone Evil Moon was furious, unable to accept such humiliation.
"Dragonblood Legion, listen up! Retreat completely!"
Long Chen shouted loudly.
Upon hearing Long Chen's words, everyone in the Dragon Blood Legion turned pale. Guo Ran and the others shouted, "No!" They
had followed Long Chen for so many years, and they knew his character all too well. They knew Long Chen wanted to fight the silver-haired Cankong desperately to buy them a chance to escape. But how could they abandon their boss and run alone?
"This is an order. I'll stop him. At least I still have a chance to escape, better than everyone dying here.
If I can't escape, you must cultivate diligently. In the future, kill the Great Brahma Heaven to avenge me! Long Chen said.
"No, if we die, we'll die together. In life, we'll fight together in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. In death, we'll fight alongside you in the Yellow Springs Purgatory." Gu Yang roared, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.
They do not fear death, but they fear days without Long Chen. If Long Chen dies, their lives will lose all meaning.
"Senior, you already recognize me as your master, haven't you!" Long Chen said to the Qiankun Cauldron.
The Qiankun Cauldron fell silent for a long time before finally speaking: "Yes!" "
You know what I mean!" Long Chen said.
The Qiankun Cauldron fell silent again. Suddenly, its entire body glowed, and runes flew out, enveloping the Dragon Blood Legion and the dragon clan's powerhouses.
"No..."
At the moment enveloped by the runes, Bai Shishi cried out in alarm. She charged forward desperately, while the Dragonblood warriors roared in anger, trying to break free from the runes' restraints.
"Buzz."
But just then, the runes activated, the void trembled, and everyone vanished in an instant—they were all teleported out.
"Clap clap clap!"
Seeing this, the silver-haired Sky gently clapped his hands. He actually applauded Long Chen, but the corners of his mouth were full of mockery:
"How strange. Other Nine-Star successors are always lone and cold-blooded, but you really are a weirdo."
You actually used the residual power of the Qiankun Cauldron to send them away. Do you realize that by doing so, you will have no hope left, even though you never had the chance to begin with. He
watched helplessly as the Qiankun Cauldron teleported everyone away, with no intention of stopping him. His only targets were Long Chen, the Qiankun Cauldron, and the strange black blade in Long Chen's hand. As for the others, he had no interest whatsoever.
And since the Qiankun Cauldron teleported them away under the divine radiance of the Throne of Gods, it required consuming a large amount of origin power. In this way, the Cauldron was already in his pocket.
He had once killed countless powerful members of the Nine Star lineage, but those who were strong were undoubtedly lone wolves. Long Chen was eccentric in every way, completely different from the other Nine Star heirs.
"Buzz!"
Long Chen held the Dragon Bone Evil Moon. The Qiankun Cauldron stood behind him, divine light swirling around it, channeling the remaining power into Long Chen's body. Empowered by the cauldron's power, Long Chen reignited his fighting spirit.
"Struggling to the brink of death and stubbornly resisting—there's no point in that. Hand over your treasure obediently, and I can make an exception and give you a quick fix." The silver-haired man stood in the air with his hands behind his back, looking down at Long Chen from above, speaking coldly.
He had the support of the throne behind him. Although he was already injured and greatly weakened, no matter what, he was still the Nine Veins Human Emperor, still commanding the Eight Great Divine Banners. Not to mention Long Chen, a rookie at the Saint Realm, even an ordinary Nine Vein Human Emperor was no match for him.
This is also why, for countless years, he had waited bitterly and given up advancing to Divine Emperor, all for the position of Divine Banner.
"Buzz buzz buzz... The
Dragonbone Evil Moon in Long Chen's hand trembled. The power of the Universe Cauldron was infused into Long Chen's body, and the Dragon Bone Evil Moon gained its power and began to become more spirited.
"You have no right to say such things to me. Not just you, even the Great Brahma Heaven wouldn't have the right!"
"Whoosh!"
With the support of the Qiankun Cauldron, Long Chen stepped on the void like a bolt of lightning shooting toward the silver-haired void. Long Chen had previously practiced the power of Kun under the cauldron's guidance for a while, and now that its power was infused into his body, he felt no discomfort and used it with ease.
"Buzz!"
Facing Long Chen's charge, the silver-haired Zanzi gestured with his empty hand, and the Divine Banner Blade appeared in his hand once again. A chilling killing intent appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"I've lost my patience!"
At this moment, Long Chen had already raised the Dragon Bone Evil Moon. He knew this would be his last chance—if he failed, he would die for good.