"Buzz"—
a three-flower pattern appeared above the void, and the center where the three flowers converged was the imperial blood silkworm silk net.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed?" When Long Chen activated his Three-Flower Eyes, the Qiankun Cauldron cried out in alarm.
When the three flowers locked onto the imperial blood silk net, Long Chen's eyes throbbed with pain, as if they might burst, and blood actually trickled down from the corner of his eye.
"The Underworld Emperor's blood silkworm is of the same clan as the Underworld Emperor. Their bloodline follows the Underworld Emperor's control over the laws of the Underworld, and the power of the Underworld Law is also attached. What are you trying to do?" The Qiankun Cauldron cried out in alarm.
"I want to bring him into the Chaos Space. I want this treasure." Long Chen's eyes ached sharply, as if they were about to split open, yet he persisted.
Three flowers swirled in his eyes. In the void, the three flowers locked onto the imperial blood silkworm silk net, slowly spinning it. But the web trembled repeatedly, and the pattern of three flowers couldn't move it.
"You're absolutely crazy. That's simply impossible. You have no idea what kind of existence the Nether Emperor is.
In front of him, you are not even an ant; you simply cannot take a move to shake it. "Qiankun Cauldron shouted loudly, both shocked and helpless at Long Chen's madness.
Perhaps Long Chen didn't know what the Nether Emperor meant, but the Qiankun Cauldron knew that the gap between the two was too great to be described by a single word.
"The only trump card you can use to counter it now is that golden lotus seed. Try summoning it and see what happens." The Qiankun Cauldron reminded them.
"No, I want to give it a try!"
"You ..." The Qiankun Cauldron was speechless.
"Boom boom boom..."
Inside Long Chen's left eye, the black three-flower pattern was still slowly spinning, the void cracking. At that moment, the distant Nether Dragon Amaterasu was stunned.
Others didn't know what the Imperial Blood Silkworm Silk Net represented, but he clearly understood that it was a divine artifact bestowed upon him by the Nether Emperor, and he had instructed that unless the Qiankun Cauldron appeared, he absolutely must not use it.
The imperial blood silkworm silk web carried the bloodline and will of the Nether Emperor. Holding it, he felt his soul tremble, yet Long Chen had actually managed to control it.
Above the void, a massive three-flower pattern locked the imperial blood silkworm silk net. The two forces clashed, seemingly minor, but the immense force caused the entire world to change color.
The powerful spectators watching from afar didn't know what the Imperial Blood Silkworm Net was, but they were all experts and knew it was an extremely terrifying thing. Long Chen activated his left eye technique, trapping the Imperial Blood Silkworm Net in the void. The scene made everyone's hearts race.
"Buzz buzz buzz... Long
Chen's Purgatory Eye trembled, and endless dark power seemed to awaken. Gradually, the imperial blood silkworm silk web began to show signs of rotating along with the three-flower pattern.
At that moment, the Qiankun Cauldron was shocked: could this power be ...?
Minglong Tianzhao was also shocked. Although he didn't understand eye techniques, seeing the imperial blood silkworm silk web slowly rotate in sync with the three-flower pattern, he immediately sensed something was wrong.
"Buzz!"
The Dragon Spear in Minglong Tianzhao's hand surged, transforming into a streak of black light that stabbed fiercely toward Long Chen, intending to interrupt Long Chen's eye technique.
With a loud explosion, flames exploded across the sky. A young woman in red appeared, striking the dragon spear. She failed to block the spear, but changed its direction, and the spear sped past Long Chen.
"Snap!"
Minglong Amaterasu flickered, his dragon spear tracing a strange arc into his hand, and he charged at Long Chen again.
"With me here, don't even think about passing. World-Destroying Fire Lotus!" Huo Ling'er shouted sharply, forming hand seals with both hands. A colorful flame rose up, shooting fiercely toward the Nether Dragon Tianzhao.
"Boom!"
Another explosion rang out. The spear of the Dark Dragon Amiterasu pierced through the fire lotus, its roar erupting, and wild flames flying across the sky. Clearly, Huo Ling'er could not withstand the Dark Dragon Amiterasu.
Although the Underworld Emperor's radiance from the Nether Dragon Amiterasu had begun to fade, it had not completely faded. Huo Ling'er's strength was inferior to Lei Ling'er's and could not shake the Underworld Emperor's power. There was a formidable barrier between the two.
"Blazing Prison" Lei
Ling'er saw that her flame power was ineffective against the Nether Emperor's power. Furious and anxious, she formed hand seals with both hands.
"Boom boom boom... Endless
flames rose across the world, pillars of flame rising like prisons, trapping the Nether Dragon Amaterasu layer upon layer.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot is overestimating oneself."
Nether Dragon Amaterasu roared, swinging his dragon spear fiercely. Pillars of flame exploded with a roar. Others dared not touch those flame pillars lightly, but he was protected by the power of the Nether Emperor, allowing him to ignore the flames.
Whether it was the Ice Soul Divine Flame, the Lunar Fire, or the Sun Fire, with the power of the Nether Emperor blocking them, the damage couldn't reach the Nether Dragon Amaterasu at all. Huo Ling'er was actually countered.
Huo Ling'er was panicking. She wanted to save Lei Ling'er, knowing that only her holy thunder power could barely contend with the power of the Nether Emperor.
But at this critical moment, Long Chen was at a critical moment. She had no choice but to desperately resist. However, her strength could not harm Minglong Amaterasu, so she could only watch helplessly as he approached Long Chen step by step.
"Rumble... Minglong
Tianzhao broke through Huo Ling'er's defense, rushed up to Long Chen, and thrust his spear fiercely at him. Suddenly, Long Chen moved, his Purgatory Eye looking toward Minglong Tianzhao.
The moment Long Chen's eyes saw him, Minglong Amaterasu's hair stood on end, his soul trembling, the space before him twisted, and his strike missed, brushing past Long Chen. At the same time, he was horrified to find that space seemed to distort, and in an instant, he was tens of thousands of miles away from Long Chen.
"Rumble rumble rumble ..."
At that moment, the void roared and exploded, the three-flower pattern swirling, and the imperial blood silkworm silk web seemed to be under control, flowing along with the three flowers.
At that moment, Minglong Tianzhao grew anxious, roaring angrily, breaking through Huo Ling'er's obstacles and once again rushing to Long Chen's side.
"Get lost!"
Long Chen roared angrily, suddenly slapping Minglong Tianzhao across the face. With a loud bang, Minglong Tianzhao was sent flying by Long Chen's slap.
The sound of bones cracking echoed through the teeth. Long Chen's slap shattered the protective divine light of the Nether Dragon Amaterasu. The immense force caused half his face to collapse, and he rolled out like a meteor.
It turned out that the power of the Nether Emperor summoned by Minglong Tianzhao had reached its limit. Coupled with Huo Ling'er's obstruction, a large amount of Nether Emperor's power was consumed, and Long Chen's slap became the last straw that broke the camel's back.
If Long Chen took the opportunity to strike now, Minglong Amaterasu would surely suffer a heavy defeat. However, Long Chen had no intention of dealing with him right now and instead focused all his strength on the imperial blood silkworm silk net.
But just after that distracted strike, the imperial blood silk net, which had been slowly rotating with the three flowers, suddenly stopped spinning. At that moment, Long Chen's heart sank instantly.
This meant all previous efforts had been in vain, and his Purgatory Eye had reached its limit, making it impossible for him to do it all over again.
At
this moment, his left eye was in intense pain, like a branding iron burning, blood staining half his face, making him look terrifying.
"Damn it, as long as the green hills remain, there's no worry about firewood. Get lost!" Long Chen shouted sharply, and suddenly runes lit up above his left eye, causing the three flowers in the void to explode with a thunderous crash.
The three flowers shattered, forming a massive vortex like a giant mouth, devouring the imperial blood silkworm silk web. As the vortex disappeared, the web vanished as well.
The moment the imperial blood silk web vanished, Long Chen suffered intense pain in his left eye, instantly losing all vision.
At that moment, Long Chen was furious. He turned to look at the distant Nether Dragon Amaterasu, his voice crackling through clenched teeth:
"You little bastard, how dare you ruin my plans! Today, I'll tear you out and skin you alive!"