"What?"
Receiving Mo Nian's telepathic message, Long Chen's heart skipped a beat.
"I underestimated this grand formation. Saint King Prefecture is only the core of the formation, and the entire formation might spread throughout Nieying Heaven.
This is a grand formation at the edge of the sky, connecting beyond the realm above and the netherworld below. My crystal coffin is an immortal divine weapon, yet it cannot be shaken in the slightest. Moreover, the recoil force is terrifying, causing damage to my divine weapon.
Our cultivation is insufficient, so we can't unleash the true power of the Immortal Divine Weapon. Even if no one tries to stop us, we can't shake the formation. Mo Nian transmitted his voice to Long Chen.
At this moment, he was fighting Yan Wuji, and the crystal coffin had already been put away. The crystal coffin was damaged, and he felt heartbroken.
He hadn't expected this grand formation to be so terrifying, even shattering an immortal divine weapon.
Long Chen was also shocked. If even the immortal divine weapons couldn't deal with the grand formation, then none of them could do anything about it. Unless an immortal expert personally piloted an immortal artifact, the formation couldn't be broken.
"Are we going to use the Qiankun Cauldron?"
Long Chen felt uneasy. If he really used the Qiankun Cauldron, he would never be able to rest forever. With the ten great chaotic artifacts in hand, too many people were jealous, and he might not be able to leave Saint King Prefecture alive.
Just as Long Chen was struggling, a voice suddenly rang out: "Brother Long Chen, let me give it a try." It
was Dongmingyu's voice, and Long Chen immediately thought of the mysterious dagger in Dongmingyu's hand—the treasure Long Chen had pulled out of the River of the Underworld.
"No, your defense isn't strong enough and you might not be able to withstand the backlash from the grand formation. Let me handle it, and you give me the dagger." Long Chen said.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, something unusual occurred in the space around Long Chen. His heart stirred, and with a casual grab, he grabbed a dagger.
Long Chen's heart raced wildly. So Dongming Yu was right beside him, and he had no idea at all.
Originally, Dongming Yu had gone with Mengqi, Yu Qingxuan, Tang Wan'er, and others to assist Chu Yao and Liu Ruyan, but at some point, they had already arrived at his side, and Long Chen himself hadn't noticed at all.
Not only did he fail to notice, but even the ghostly path beings attacking him, as well as Ye Wuchen, were completely unaware. Dongming Jade's stealth technique was truly terrifying.
"Clang"
The dragon claw swung its wing, the void exploded, colliding once more with the sharp claws of the ghostly beings. This time, sparks flew, producing a metallic ringing sound.
The two clashed head-on again. Long Chen seemed unable to withstand the attack, retreating like a meteor, heading straight for the beam of light. Judging by the momentum, the force of his impact was at least stronger than Ye Wuchen's earlier strike.
Originally, Ye Wuchen was about to strike again, but seeing this scene, he was momentarily stunned. Not only was he stunned, but even the ghostly path being was stunned.
Amid countless shocked gazes, Long Chen fiercely charged into the pillar of light. A gleam of schadenfreude appeared in Ye Wuchen's eyes; only he knew just how terrifying the recoil force of the pillar was.
Just as Long Chen was about to collide with the beam of light, his entire body was covered in golden dragon scales. At the same time, a pitch-black dagger appeared in his hand, dark as ink, and he slashed fiercely at the beam.
"Bang!"
The black divine radiance swept across the pillar, tearing it apart like a thin membrane. The pillar that neither Ye Wuchen nor Mo Nian could break through was exceptionally fragile before the black dagger.
The moment the pillar of light was torn open, Long Chen's expression changed dramatically. His wings suddenly lit up, radiating a divine brilliance like the sun, and he retreated at top speed.
"Boom"—
the moment the beam of light was torn apart, it was as if a volcano built up for billions of years had been punctured with a small hole. Endless power finally found an outlet, and a raging wave burst forth.
As Long Chen attacked the pillar of light, the dark lord inside was blasted out by the torrent.
Its body was as massive as a mountain, and its massive size was like a meteor shooting from beyond the heavens, rolling all the way out.
Long Chen dodged at top speed, narrowly avoiding the dark lord's body, but the howling wind made his face ache.
"Whoosh."
When the ghost path creature saw the colossal creature fly, its expression changed dramatically. Its body flickered, turning into a wisp of smoke and vanishing between heaven and earth. Just as it vanished, the Dark Lord crashed into it.
"Puff puff puff... The
ghostly path creatures dodged, but the powerful figures behind him suffered misfortune. The Dark Lord flew in, and countless powerful beings were smashed to dust.
The Dark Lord's body pierced through more than half the arena. The Blood Clan and Demon Clan experts were the unluckiest, their teams nearly split in half by the Dark Lord.
"Boom!"
The Dark Lord slammed hard against the edge of the arena's barrier. The immense force made the entire barrier roar and explode, causing countless eardrums to sting, blood to flow, and no sound could be heard.
"Roar!"
The dark lord seemed dazed from the shock. When he saw the surroundings clearly, he suddenly let out a thunderous roar, killing anyone he saw.
The dark lord was enormous, like an enraged Vajra, smashing his arms fiercely. Countless powerful beings had no time to dodge and were smashed to pieces.
At that moment, countless people panicked. This was an innate Celestial Venerable-level being, and ordinary people were no match for him. They all tried to avoid him.
"Long Chen, you damn man, are you trying to kill all of us?" Some people ran away while cursing angrily.
But the Dark Lord paid no attention to any of that. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked mad, chasing after everyone in a mad slaughter.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the Dark Lord's body trembled, and a sky-covering black lotus appeared before him, a lotus leaf covering it.
"Whew."
The dark lord was enormous, but in front of the Sky-Shrouding Lotus Leaf, he seemed so small that in an instant, he was enveloped by the lotus leaf.
"Pfft!"
The dark lord roared, his sharp claws piercing through the lotus leaf, which was instantly pierced and torn apart.
But just as it tore open the lotus leaf and hadn't fully broken free, a second leaf fell, wrapping around it like silk nets.
Then came the third, fourth, and fifth .... In the blink of an eye, eighteen lotus leaves fell, wrapping the dark lord tightly. At first, the dark lord struggled wildly, the lotus leaves cracking from time to time.
But after the tenth strike, it could only writhe inside the lotus leaf and could no longer tear it. After the eighteenth stroke, the Dark Lord seemed completely sealed and could no longer move.
"Gurgle gurgle..."
At that moment, a strange sound rang out, as if a beast was swallowing juice, sending chills down one's spine.
"Splash... The
lotus leaves slowly opened, one after another, until the eighteenth leaf was fully opened.
"Bang dang bang ..."
People saw that the dark lord had vanished, replaced by a pile of bones falling and crashing against the barrier, making strange sounds. At that moment, their scalps tingled as they stared in terror at the Heaven-Shrouding Demon Lotus.
"Whoosh"
The Heaven-Shrouding Demon Lotus vanished, transforming into the form of a woman. That woman was none other than Lian Wuying, the peerless prodigy of the Demon-Eyed Water Lotus clan.
Blood still stained the corner of Lian Wuying's mouth. Her aura grew even more terrifying, demonic light flickering in her eyes, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her face. She looked at Long Chen and said, "
This farce should end. All of the Undying lineage must kill Long Chen and everyone connected to him."
Lian Wuying gave the order directly. At her command, billions of Undying Clan experts surged toward Long Chen like a tide.