"The power of hell?" Who exactly are you? Do you realize that you are making an enemy of the great Brahma deity? The
silver-haired fragment was sent flying by a palm from the white-robed Dragon Chen, both shocked and furious. Recognizing this was the aura of hell, he couldn't help but roar.
He didn't know that this white-robed Long Chen was his inner demon, and thought that a powerful being had taken control of Long Chen's body and deliberately opposed him.
"Too lazy to waste words with you, take the knife!"
Long Chen snorted coldly, stepped forward, and slashed down with his blade. He had been far from the silver-haired remnant air, but the moment he struck, the blade was almost above the silver-haired remnant's head.
Black mist swirled around the Evil Moon of the Dragonbone, dragon patterns flowed, and all the power of the white-robed Dragon Chen was poured into its body. The power of the Evil Moon was activated, and at this moment, the power it carried was hundreds or thousands of times greater than when coordinating with Long Chen.
With a loud explosion, the silver-haired Fragment was struck by a blade from the white-robed Dragon Chen, sparks flying, and amid the thunderous divine sound, the silver-haired Fragmented Void hand was shaken apart, flesh and blood flying everywhere. Even the Divine Banner Blade couldn't control it and was sent flying.
The silver-haired man in the air was horrified to find that the flesh on his palm had completely shattered, leaving only bone. The most terrifying part was that black energy was swirling around his palm, and his bones were rapidly rotting and spreading.
The silver-haired Zanqi roared in anger, catching up to the Divine Banner blade flying in the air and slammed his arm against it.
"Pfft"
The silver-haired Sky was also a ruthless character. He actually severed his forearm with the Divine Banner Blade, but with a flick of his severed arm, a new arm grew back.
"Smack!"
The silver-haired man gripped the Divine Banner Blade in midair. He did not charge directly at the white-robed Dragon Chen, but instead retreated to the front of the Divine Throne, standing amidst the divine radiance, coldly staring at the white-robed Dragon Chen.
Long Chen in white did not rush to chase after him. The Dragonbone Evil Moon rested on his shoulder, coldly staring at the silver-haired, ink-black Dragonbone Evil Moon, paired with Long Chen's white clothes and white hair—one black, one white—making them stand out.
"Are you trying to use the power of that throne to fight me? Long Chen, oh Long Chen, you can't even handle such trash yourself. I really look down on you. "Long Chen in white looked at the silver-haired empty air and couldn't help but shake his head."
The Long Chen he mentioned was, of course, the Black-Clad Long Chen. Silver-haired Zankong was so furious upon hearing White Longchen's words that his lungs nearly exploded. He roared,
"If it weren't for your despicable schemes and repeated attacks, which made me unable to perform even thirty percent of my usual combat power, how could I allow you to be so arrogant?"
The silver-haired canopy was furious. He had been careless before—first a palm was severed, then his chest was pierced, and now his head was blown open.
Long Chen's power still lingered within him, and his wounds could not heal, greatly diminishing his combat strength. As he said, he couldn't even exert thirty percent of his combat power at this moment. Now, being mocked by Long Chen in white, he was about to lose his mind.
"Only the weak make excuses. You're a Nine-Meridian Human Emperor, dealing with a Saint, and no one else says anything, yet you're complaining. Heh, is this the kind of behavior among the eight great divine banners of Great Brahma?" Long Chen in white mocked.
"You..."
The silver-haired man trembled all over in the air, and suddenly a blood arrow shot out from his chest, scattering onto the throne.
"Buzz!"
The throne absorbed his essence blood and instantly became berserk, releasing endless energy as his body trembled in midair. His shattered head and severed arm reappeared, and the large hole in his chest rapidly healed.
However, his newly born head and arms were semi-transparent, and so was his chest. Clearly, even with the power of the throne, he couldn't immediately develop a true body.
But the moment his body was repaired, his scattered aura began to concentrate. When his head and arms appeared, he formed hand seals.
"Buzz!"
The divine throne rapidly shrank, appearing behind him, using the throne as a vision. At that moment, his aura became as deep as the ocean, completely reversing the previous chaos.
"I don't care who you are, nor who you stand for. Anyone who dares to block my Brahma Heaven lineage will surely meet a dead end." A sinister smile appeared on his silver-haired, translucent face, and at this moment, he regained his confidence.
"You defeated Long Chen. To make you convinced, I didn't use my own divine powers—I used Long Chen's techniques to kill you."
Longchen in white looked at the confident silver-haired empty air, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. Then he shouted sharply:
"Eight-Star Battle Body—Open!"
"Boom!"
With Long Chen's sharp shout, a divine ring appeared behind him, but the stars he summoned had no light—only eight pitch-black stars.
When the eight black stars appeared, the entire world instantly darkened, as if all the light in heaven and earth had been swallowed by those eight stars.
The eight-star battle body summoned by the white-robed Long Chen was completely different from Long Chen's—no surging aura, no deafening divine sound, and certainly no covering of the stars in the heavens. Everything seemed so quiet, so quiet it made one's heart uneasy.
When he saw Long Chen's eight-star battle body in white, the silver-haired man was stunned. He had killed countless Nine-Star successors but had never seen such an eight-star battle body, which completely overturned his understanding of the Nine-Star lineage.
Eight stars swirled, their black divine radiance like eight demonic mouths, continuously devouring the power of heaven and earth. The sight sent chills down one's spine.
"Could it be that you are the chaotic remnant soul of the Nine Star lineage?" The silver-haired canopy probed.
"Buzz"
But what responded was a fierce strike from the white-robed Long Chen, lightning-fast, splitting the entire world in two.
Seeing Long Chen remain silent, the silver-haired fragmented air saw Long Chen remain silent. His anger surged. He shouted coldly, the divine throne behind him trembled, and the divine banner blade in his hand shone brightly as he slashed down at the white-robed Dragon Zhan.
"Boom!"
The two divine weapons clashed, erupting with a thunderous explosion. White-robed Dragon Chen and Silver-haired Qiu both retreated in midair, but just as they were retreating, they stepped on the void and charged at each other once more.
"Boom boom boom... The
Dragonbone Evil Moon in Long Chen's hand fluttered up and down, each move fierce and fierce, attacking without defending, clashing with the silver-haired empty air.
The silver-haired dragon clenched his teeth in the air, his long sword flying, fighting with all his might against White-robed Dragon Chen. But every strike he struck seemed insignificant, yet each strike carried the power to shatter heaven and earth, causing his blood to surge and his arms to go numb.
This also ignited the fury of the silver-haired Sky. He had followed Great Brahma for so many years, and except for that time when he suffered a loss at the hands of a half-step Human Emperor-level Nine-Star successor, he had never met an opponent in his life.
He roared in fury, fiercely fighting White-robed Long Chen. He didn't want to retreat; he couldn't accept such humiliation.
"Boom!"
After more than three hundred exchanges in a row, the silver-haired crippled air was the first to collapse and was slashed away by the white-robed Dragon Chen's blade.
"I'll fight you to the end!"
The silver-haired man shouted angrily in the airRoar, the divine throne behind him vanished in an instant, and the Divine Banner Blade in his hand shone brightly, illuminating the sky with a single sword strike.
"Buzz!"
Facing the strike from the silver-haired empty air, Long Chen in white snorted coldly, raising the Evil Moon of the Dragon Bone high to point to the sky. The eight stars behind him disappeared one after another, lighting up one by one on the Evil Moon.
Whenever a star lit up on the Dragonbone Evil Moon, its aura suddenly surged dramatically. When all eight stars gathered on the Evil Moon, the moon emitted a sky-splitting roar, its aura causing fear throughout the heavens and worlds.
"Boom!"
Long Chen in white slashed down with his blade, two peerless divine weapons, carrying their strongest power, clashing fiercely.