Long Chen didn't have time to investigate the world on the other side, but he saw endless monsters. Once the gate opened, none of the humans here would escape alive.
Mo Nian was right—this was a trap, a huge one, and everyone was being used.
The Fortune Pearl blinded everyone, and it was nothing more than bait, as well as the key to open the gate.
Now, the gate slowly opened, powered by the Pearl of Fortune, whose power came from the Blood Soul power here.
Now, with chaos and endless lives dying, it would only accelerate the opening of the gate. Long Chen couldn't wait any longer—he had to shatter the Pearl of Fortune.
"Rumble rumble... Long
Chen wielded the Qiankun Cauldron and charged resolutely toward the Pearl of Fate. The tremendous roar tore through the void.
Countless beings engaged in the chaotic battle were blasted away by the fierce wind, and Long Chen's Qiankun Cauldron smashed hard against the Pearl of Fortune.
"Buzz!"
The Fortune Pearl trembled, divine light intensified, and the massive Fortune Pearl was actually dented by Long Chen's smash.
At that moment, countless people were shocked, all looking at the bronze cauldron in Long Chen's hand. Many recognized its formation.
"Wasn't that ding already sold? Does this guy still have some left? "
Boom!"
While everyone was still stunned by the bronze cauldron, the sunken Fortune Pearl suddenly flung Long Chen and the cauldron away.
"What?"
Long Chen's face changed dramatically. This was the Qiankun Cauldron, yet it couldn't destroy the Pearl of Fortune. At that moment, Long Chen's mind went blank.
"Hahaha, idiot, selling fake goods so much you believe it's real yourself? Do you really think the broken cauldron in your hand is the Qiankun Cauldron? Someone saw Long Chen's stunned expression and couldn't help but sneer and mock.
"Buzz!" Suddenly,
a black divine light streaked through the void and struck the Fortune Pearl hard. The Fortune Pearl collapsed as well, and then a petite figure was also ejected.
Dongmingyu also made her move, but it was still useless. Dongmingyu looked utterly incredulous. Since obtaining this mysterious dagger, she had never encountered anything capable of blocking a single strike.
"Senior, what's going on? How could the Qiankun Cauldron not be able to break it?" Long Chen shouted anxiously.
"It's the Kun Cauldron, which is feminine and gentle. The Pearl of Fortune is also extremely soft—soft and unyielding, truly very hard to break.
Originally, that black dagger could have broken through, but your strength isn't up to par, and your attacks aren't concentrated enough, so it's useless. The dragon clan expert replied.
"Not concentrated enough?" Long Chen's heart stirred.
Boom!
A wind blade struck fiercely at the Pearl of Fortune. Tang Wan'er refused to believe it, but at the same time, she was powerless against the pearl.
Long Chen noticed that while they were desperately attacking the Pearl of Fortune, Long Aotian, Lian Wuying, Ye Wuchen, Zhao Xingtian, the princess of the Dark Night Clan, and the ghostly beings of the Ghost Path did not stop them, instead watching coldly from afar.
At this moment, all the runes around the Fortune Pearl had been completely absorbed, but the remaining Fortune Pearl remained untouched. Countless powerful warriors charged straight at the distant Dragon Blood Legion.
"Zifeng!"
Long Chen suddenly shouted sharply.
"Leave it to me,"
Yue Zifeng's figure appeared in the void. He looked at the massive Fortune Pearl before him and slowly reached for the sword hilt behind him.
"What is he up to?"
"Could he be trying to ...?"
"Are these guys crazy?"
Outside the arena, countless powerful figures witnessed this scene. At first, they were shocked, then mocking expressions appeared on their faces.
"Xia Chen..."
Long Chen gave Xia Chen a look, and Xia Chen immediately understood. Gritting his teeth, he quietly took out a large pile of formation disks.
When Yue Zifeng stood above the Pearl of Fortune, compared to the massive pearl, he was as insignificant as an ant.
Yue Zifeng wore all white clothes, moving freely without wind, his long hair slowly floating. In his eyes, two sharp sword patterns gradually appeared.
"Hisss..."
Strange noises rang out around Yue Zifeng, and black threads began to appear in the space. The black threads swayed in the air, and when people looked closely at the threads, their expressions changed drastically.
"That's ... Spatial rift...
someone exclaimed. Yue Zifeng didn't unleash any aura, nor any astonishing phenomena, yet spatial rifts appeared around him.
And these spatial rifts weren't straight; they danced like strands of hair, gathering and not dispersing.
"One or two ... A hundred ... A thousand ... Ten thousand ..."
Endless black lines danced, and the strongest could see the world inside the spatial rift through those black stripes.
But those spatial rifts made no sound at all. In that moment, it was as if the whole world fell silent.
Mu Qingyun looked at Yue Zifeng, her beautiful eyes full of admiration. She carefully recorded every move and every breath of his breath.
On the Dragon Blood Legion's side, everyone held their breath, while Long Aotian, Lian Wuying, and the others wore mocking expressions. Clearly, they knew that no one could destroy this Fortune Pearl—at least in Saint King State, no one could do it.
Yue Zifeng's voice was cold and proud, like the murmur of a sword god, like the decree of heaven and earth, echoing through the world:
"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, three flowing realms, none of us cannot be severed."
"Clang!"
Suddenly, Yue Zifeng drew his long sword. This time, his speed wasn't fast, and everyone could see his movements clearly.
The moment Yue Zifeng slashed down, ripples spread across heaven and earth. A crescent moon-like sword aura sliced across the heavenly wall, annihilating all laws and the runes of the Great Dao dissipating. This sword shook heaven and earth, moving ghosts and gods. It contained a will that was invincible and invincible.
The sword slashed down, yet it remained silent. At that moment, time seemed to slow down, and people clearly saw the crescent moon slashing the Fortune Pearl.
A "boom"
sound finally rang out. Under countless shocked gazes, the Pearl of Fate, which neither Long Chen nor Dongming Yu could shake, exploded with a thunderous roar.
The Fortune Pearl exploded, endless runes swirling like the flower of the Great Dao blooming, but the process of blooming was still so slow.
"Buzz!"
At the very moment the Fortune Pearl exploded, the core area of the Fortune Pearl slowly twisted in space, and a group ofA figure appeared—it was none other than all the strong warriors from the Dragonblood Legion. They showed up once again.
They appeared directly in the sea of runes, desperately devouring the flying fortune runes.
Seeing this scene, people finally snapped out of their shock. Long Aotian, Lian Wuying, and all the other powerful figures were both shocked and furious. They never expected that this indestructible Pearl of Fortune would be shattered by a single sword strike.
"Quick... Go ... "Snatch ...!"
Someone shouted angrily, but soon, a scene shocked everyone.