"Dodge!"
The Dark Dragon clan experts were terrified. Long Chen grabbed Minglong Tianzhao and used him like a whip. They didn't dare to fight head-on, fearing they might hurt Minglong Tianzhao.
Long Chen grabbed the Nether Dragon Amaterasu and swung it, frightening the powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan into scattering in all directions.
Whoosh!
Long Chen suddenly pulled Minglong Tianzhao back. When Minglong Tianzhao's head was flung back, Long Chen threw a punch at Minglong Tianzhao's head.
With a loud "boom,"
Long Chen's punch was extremely solid. He thought he could shatter Minglong Tianzhao's head with a single blow, but unexpectedly, the fate rune on Minglong Tianzhao's forehead suddenly glowed. Long Chen's arm went numb from the shock, and the dragon scales on his fist exploded.
At the same time, a terrifying will of the Heavenly Dao invaded Long Chen's mind. In that moment, it was as if heaven and earth could not tolerate him.
"Get lost!"
Long Chen shouted sharply, his brow glowing. An invisible sharp sword shot out from his brow, piercing through the void.
What shot from Long Chen's brow was the will of the Heavenly Dao, because Long Chen wanted to kill the Nether Dragon Amittasu, and the Will of the Heavenly Dao actually helped the Nether Dragon Amitomori to kill Long Chen.
However, Long Chen's will was extremely strong. As soon as the will of the Heavenly Dao entered his soul, it was forced out.
Long Chen was both shocked and furious. The moment the will of the Heavenly Dao invaded his soul, he instantly sensed the aura of death. If he had reacted even a moment too slowly, he might have been destroyed by the will of the Heavenly Dao.
At that moment, Long Chen was furious, murderous intent surging. It was as if two people were fighting fairly, but the referee ambushed Long Chen at the critical moment. The injustice and rage were beyond words.
"In the end, this so-called Saint King of me is nothing. All that talk about the Heavenly Dao Affinity, the Chosen Chosen of Destiny—what the hell do you think of it?"
From today on, I, Long Chen, will defy the heavens—kill gods who stand in their way, and slay immortals who block them. Long Chen roared angrily and charged at Nether Dragon Amiterasu again.
At this moment, Minglong Tianzhao was terrified; he hadn't expected that at the critical moment, his Destiny Divine Pattern would save his life.
But the Destiny Divine Pattern could save him once, not a second time, because after the Destiny Rune unleashed its divine power once, it immediately dimmed.
"Save me!"
Minglong Tianzhao shouted in terror. Just now, he had escaped Long Chen's clutches due to the attack of the Destiny Divine Pattern, but now, seeing Long Chen charging again, he fled desperately.
"Swear to protect the young master to the death!"
The powerful members of the Underworld Dragon clan shouted. Seizing the opportunity, they formed a human wall to block Minglong Amaterasu, shielding him from behind.
"Warriors of all races, are you just going to watch the humble humans act arrogantly?
As the deputy chief of the Nether Dragon Clan, I earnestly ask everyone to join forces and eliminate Long Chen. We absolutely cannot let the humans ride above us.
As long as you step in, this favor will be remembered by the Minglong clan and will surely repay it in the future. An elder of the Nether Dragon clan shouted loudly.
"Fellow Destined Beings, now is the best time to gain the friendship of our Minglong clan. Your intervention has earned not only the clan support but also the opportunity for the young master to help you awaken your destiny." Other powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan shouted.
Although they had over ten thousand immortal experts, facing the raging Long Chen, they still weren't absolutely confident and began to incite others.
His shout instantly stirred the hearts of countless powerful warriors. It should be noted that among the strong beings present, eighty percent came from various worlds. They had no goodwill toward the human race, and could even be said to be hostile toward them.
Now, killing a human genius not only removes future threats but also gains the friendship of the Nether Dragon clan—truly a win-win situation.
"That's right, Long Chen is already at the end of his rope. He's at the end of his strength and can't hold on much longer.
As long as Long Chen is killed, the treasure suspected to be the Qiankun Cauldron on him will belong to all of you. At that moment, another powerful member of the Nether Dragon clan shouted, instantly filling countless eyes with endless greed.
The Qiankun Cauldron is one of the ten great divine artifacts of the Chaos Era, the supreme divine weapon. Whoever can control it will be the future ruler of this world.
Although people suspected that the bronze cauldron in Long Chen's hand was not the Qiankun Cauldron, the sacred weapon imbued with the Dark Dragon clan's holy soul in a single strike was definitely ordinary. It might even be the Qiankun Cauldron.
"Killing a Saint King who is about to run out of strength is unfair. Let me experience the methods of other human prodigies."
At that moment, a quasi-Destiny Warrior snorted coldly and charged directly at the distant Dragonblood Legion.
As that man made his move, countless Demise-Mandate Warriors also rushed toward the Dragonblood Legion. Some even shouted, "
Those two pretty girls are mine now! If anyone tries to compete with me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Hearing this, Bai Shishi and Yu Qingxuan flew into a rage, especially Bai Shishi, whose eyes were filled with icy murderous intent.
"Damn it, brothers, kill them for me!"
Guo Ran was furious. These guys actually treated them like pushovers and wanted to steal Bai Shishi and Yu Qingxuan. This was the greatest humiliation to them.
"Kill!"
The Dragonblood Legion flew into a rage, their killing cries shaking the heavens. Guo Ran charged out first, his armor gleaming, his battle blade whistling as he slashed fiercely.
With a loud explosion, heaven and earth roared. One of the Quasi-Destiny Warriors who rushed forward first was blasted away by Guo Ran's blade.
"If you've got guts, let's kill this until it's a fight to the death. Whoever tries to escape is a loser." Guo Ran sent the quasi-destined one flying with a single strike, his momentum overwhelming. Amidst his roar, he broke free from formation and charged straight into the group of quasi-destined beings.
"Boom boom boom... The
quasi-destined ones were furious. Guo Ran had charged in alone, completely disregarding them. More than a dozen quasi-destined beings attacked Guo Ran simultaneously, unleashing a furious slash.
But what shocked them was that their attacks landed on Guo Ran, and a celestial script appeared on his chest and back.
And as soon as the immortal script 'Yu' appeared, all their attacks were absorbed by Guo Ran at once, and the character 'Yu' instantly shone like the sun.
"Die!"
Guo Ran raised the long blade in his hand. The moment he raised it, the word "Yu" dimmed instantly. Guo Ran roared angrily and slashed with his blade.
"Boom!"
A quasi-Destiny Practitioner sensed danger and tried to escape, but was horrified to realize he had been locked onto and could only roar and block it head-on. Guo Ran slashed down with his blade, and the Demise-Mandate Holder, along with his divine weapon, was reduced to nothingness.
"Rumble...
The most terrifying thing was that Guo Ran's strike remained unstoppable. The terrifying blade wind shook the heavens and earth, and all the quasi-Destiny Warriors blocking his path were blasted away.
At that moment, those Quasi-Destiny Ones were horrified to discover that the dragonChen's subordinates didn't seem as easy to bully as they imagined.
"Who dares to fight me?"
Guo Ran roared to the sky, his armor gleaming. Amid his roar, he stepped on the void like an invincible war god, charging at the enemies ahead.