"Boom!"
Two peerless divine weapons, carrying their strongest power and their strongest wills, clashed fiercely.
The laws of the Heavenly Dao were destroyed, and fragments of space-time spread in all directions like raging waves. As the energy waves rolled, the vitality in heaven and earth was instantly drained, and the once vibrant world instantly turned into a land of death.
White-robed Long Chen and Silver-Haired Void both staggered backward. The Silver-Haired Void was shattered all over by the impact, his sword slipping from his hand again, and his body was nearly shattered by a single blow.
"How is this possible?" The silver-haired Zankong was about to go mad. Although he had been injured before and could only exert less than thirty percent of his strength, with the blessing of the Throne of Gods, his strength could still crush all emperors below the Eight Veins.
And Long Chen's realm was exactly the same as Long Chen's. Even though his aura was strange, he was still just a minor Saint. Even if he possessed his body and was bound by it, it would be impossible for him to unleash such terrifying power.
"Buzz!"
Just as the silver-haired fragment roared, the Dragonbone Evil Moon broke through the air, passing through endless energy waves and aiming straight for the silver-haired fragment's chest.
The strike was as fast as lightning, crossing the limits of time and space. Even a master of the Silver-Haired Sky level had no chance to dodge. By the time he sensed something was wrong, the Dragonbone Evil Moon had already stabbed in front of him.
"Boom!" However,
as the Dragonbone Evil Moon stabbed at the silver-haired Zankong's chest, a mirror blocked the front of the Dragonbone Evil Moon. The tip of the Dragonbone Evil Moon's blade struck the mirror, producing a thunderous explosion.
That mirror was the Heaven-Peering Divine Mirror previously used by the silver-haired Sky Fragment. It was a supreme treasure, capable of peering into heaven and earth, teleporting through the air, and possessing endless magical uses.
But it was not a combat weapon. When the Dragonbone Evil Moon thrust it, it shattered into pieces. Although the silver-haired fragment was shielded by mirrors, it was still shaken and spurted blood, with countless streams of blood seeping from the cracks around him.
"Damn bastard, just you wait. Next time we meet, I'll make you regret coming into this world." The silver-haired man roared in midair, his body flickering as he rapidly shrank, while the Throne of God behind him rapidly expanded, enveloping him in divine radiance.
"Trying to leave?"
Long Chen in white snorted coldly, the Dragon Bone Evil Moon pointed to the sky, and terrifying blade energy shot up into the sky.
However, Long Chen's strike did not strike, because he noticed that black spots had appeared on his pure white robe.
"Buzz"—
At that moment, the throne of the gods tore through the air, disappearing between heaven and earth.
Long Chen in white still maintained his long blade pointing to the sky. He looked down at the black spots appearing on his clothes and muttered to himself:
"Looks like now isn't the time to take charge of my body. I came too early!"
A mocking smile appeared at the corner of the silver-haired can's mouth: "Useless, bullied like this trash. Just wait. The day I truly take control of this body will be the day I rule the world." After
the silver-haired Sky finished speaking, black spots began to multiply. The white clothes quickly turned black, and the white hair gradually turned black. The aura from hell slowly faded.
"Thud!"
Long Chen's body fell through the void. At that moment, the bronze cauldron glowed faintly and slowly floated, catching Long Chen with its body and placing him inside.
"Xie Yue, take us out of here!" Qiankun Cauldron said.
"Why didn't you take us out of here?" Dragonbone Xie Yue retorted.
"I used all my power, but you just withheld some of that guy's power. Don't think I don't know." Qiankun Cauldron said.
"Don't talk nonsense, I have no interest in doing that." After muttering to himself, Dragonbone Xie Yue unfurled his blade, carrying the Qiankun Cauldron and sped away at high speed.
Several hours later, under the direction of the Qiankun Cauldron, they arrived at a hidden place, and at that moment, Long Chen slowly woke up.
When Long Chen woke up, he was shocked to find that his injuries had completely healed. Even his eyes no longer hurt, and he showed no sign of discomfort. Apart from his body being weak and exhausted, he was no different from usual.
"This ..."
Long Chen looked at his hands in disbelief and examined them again. Indeed, he found nothing unusual about his body, leaving him stunned.
"What's going on?" Long Chen looked at the Qiankun Cauldron and the Dragonbone Evil Moon, and both immediately fell silent.
"Could it be him?"
Long Chen's heart raced wildly; in an instant, he thought of his inner demon—that white-robed Long Chen.
"He appeared, defeated the silver-haired empty air, he ... His strength is immense! "Dragon Bone Xie Yue said boldly.
Defeat the silver-haired Zankong? Long Chen was shocked. Last time, after a few probing moves with the inner demon, he sensed that this inner demon's strength might surpass his own. So during this period, he had been diligently cultivating, never missing a chance to improve himself.
But facing the Silver-Haired Void Void strike from the dimensionality reduction strike, he had no chance at all. Yet when his inner demon appeared, he defeated the Silver-Haired Void.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, a scene appeared in Long Chen's mind—the white-robed Long Chen wielding the Evil Moon and fiercely battling the silver-haired Zanqiu.
"I've recorded the footage of their fierce battle. I wasn't planning to show you it to you, afraid you'd be hurt." Qiankun Cauldron said.
When he saw Long Chen in white suppress the silver-haired Void and defeat him in just a few moves, Long Chen immediately felt his hands and feet go cold. The strength of his inner demon had far exceeded his imagination.
Especially when Long Chen in white revealed his eight-star battle body, Long Chen was even more stunned. Despite the same eight-star battle body, the Heart Demon's battle body was even stronger.
As the eight stars flickered, Long Chen could feel endless hellish power erupting forth—so powerful it was despairing. Even the divine might of the silver-haired, hollowed-out Divine Throne was canceled out by it.
When Long Chen fought the silver-haired Zanqiu, the Divine Throne was like an insurmountable mountain, pressing down on Long Chen until he could barely breathe. Yet Long Chen's Eight-Star Battle Body in white could counteract its power.
"No, his eight-star battle body is the same as mine, just different in origin power. His eight-star battle body can resist the pressure of the Throne of God, so mine must be able to do the same." Long Chen said with a clenched fist.
"Long Chen, don't be discouraged. That silver-haired Cankong is already powerful, and with the blessing of the Divine Throne, he's bullying the weak. It's perfectly normal that you can't beat him." Qiankun Cauldron, fearing Long Chen's morale would be broken, offered words of comfort.
"Exactly, that's way too much. If you can advance to Heavenly Saint, we might not be afraid of him." Dragonbone Xie Yue chimed in.
Long Chen shook his head and smiled slightly, saying, "You don't need to try to persuade me. If I lose, I'll lose. Let's not make excuses."
Fortunately, thank you all. Even though I'm so willful, you still support me! Long
Chen knew that if he lost, the Qiankun Cauldron and the Dragonbone Evil Moon would fall into the hands of the silver-haired Disabled Sky, and their fate would surely be bad.
But knowing Long Chen was bound to lose, they still gritted their teeth and fought alongside him, which deeply moved him.
"Let's not talk about this for now, let's recover our strength!" Qiankun Cauldron said.
Long Chen nodded, swallowed a pill, and began to rest.