The place where divine light flowed ahead was the gate of Emperor Heaven, and in front of the gate, countless beings had already gathered.
The number of these beings was incalculable; they were simply boundless, blocking the entire gate. Any strong person wishing to pass had to gain their approval before being allowed through.
In an instant, countless powerful figures were blocked in front of the main gate. Because passage was slow, a large number of powerful beings were stranded.
Soon, Long Chen and the others arrived at the gate. As soon as Long Chen's team appeared, the gathered experts ahead instantly erupted in excitement.
"It's Long Chen, he's appeared."
Someone cried out in alarm, their voices trembling with excitement. They had been waiting here for a long time, all for Long Chen.
Long Chen appeared, and the vast force surged toward him like a tsunami. Each of them was brimming with murderous intent, looking at Long Chen as if they had spotted prey.
The disturbance here instantly attracted all the powerful figures stuck in front of the gate. Originally, they were dissatisfied because these people had blocked the gate, and some with bad tempers were about to force their way in.
But seeing what they saw, they weren't in a hurry to leave; they stayed in place and quietly watched the commotion.
"Kids, the chance to make a name for yourself has arrived. Within the Emperor's Heaven, three thousand families have jointly issued a hunt order for Long Chen.
Whoever can take Long Chen's head will enjoy the supreme VIP treatment of these families, enjoy vice-patriarch-level benefits, monthly salary, and annual dividends.
This is your best chance to make a name for yourself and get rich overnight. The path of cultivation is like stepping over the corpses of powerful ones to attain enlightenment. Long Chen is right in front of you—what are you waiting for? A Saint King shouted excitedly within the ranks, simultaneously directing his family's strong warriors to charge at Long Chen.
"Do you really want to become famous as soon as you enter Emperor Heaven?" If you want to establish yourself right after arriving at Emperor Heaven, then make a name for yourself in one battle—kill Long Chen, and you'll have everything. Another Saint King roared in anger.
The Saint Kings all blushed with anger, but none of them charged at the front of the group, because the Three Thousand Families had a condition: the person who killed Long Chen had to be at the Divine Venerable level, and even the Saint King killing Long Chen didn't count.
These Saint King experts all came from Emperor Heaven, deeply aware of the strength of these families, and even more aware of how generous the benefits of their vice patriarchs were.
A deputy clan leader's annual income is extremely generous, even for a Saint King. Killing Long Chen means receiving three thousand shares, and earning it for a hundred years—an absolutely insane temptation.
"Warriors of the Celestial Clan, Long Chen killed my own people. This grudge must be avenged personally. We absolutely cannot let anyone else succeed." A powerful figure wielding a long blade, his face dark as charcoal, roared in fury.
The powerful figure, whose face was as dark as charcoal, no one knew what technique he used. His figure flickered, and the entire world blurred in an instant. From the blurred space, he slashed out with a single blade.
"Buzz!"
At the instant the blurry blade shadow flew out, the long blade was magnified billions of times, slashing through the sky, carrying endless destructive will, crossing space to strike straight at Long Chen.
"The Celestial Clan is still a warrior?" They were nothing but a bunch of despicable, shameless scoundrels. Facing the strike from that Celestial Human Race expert, Long Chen snorted coldly, opened his large hand, and grabbed at the sky-piercing giant blade.
"Boom!"
His palm gripped the blade, heaven and earth trembled, the universe changed color, and a ripple spread from Long Chen's hand, the fierce wind surging and spreading in all directions.
The howling fierce wind was like a blade, making the Dragonblood warriors' robes flutter, but each of them remained as steady as a rock, unmoved by the strike, not even blinking.
"What?"
Long Chen blocked the strike with a single blow, shocking countless powerful cultivators, especially the Celestial Clan warriors, whose expressions changed drastically.
That charcoal-black expert was the current prodigy of the Celestial Clan. Ordinary Nine-Star Destiny Cultivators had no right to challenge him; within the Celestial Clan, he was considered a monster-level existence.
Although his strike was a probing attack, its power was terrifyingly powerful. Long Chen actually blocked it with ease, his effortless movement—truly shocking.
"Looks like you Celestial Tribe really are a bunch of pigs—only remembering what you eat, not beating them. Last time you didn't hurt you, but this time I'll make you suffer again."
"Boom!"
As soon as Long Chen finished speaking, his large hand grabbed fiercely. With a loud explosion, the Heaven-Shrouding Blade Shadow was crushed by Long Chen with force.
The countless blade shadows shattered, transforming into endless Heavenly Dao runes. Fallen petals scattered across the world, creating a spectacular scene.
Everyone was shocked. Although they had not yet entered Emperor Heaven, everyone was affected by its laws. Most could not condense spells or divine abilities, and even if they managed to do so, their power would be greatly diminished.
But seeing those endless Heavenly Dao runes, it was clear that the man's face was as black as charcoal, his strength beyond imagination. To be able to condense such a powerful move here was no ordinary person.
Yet Long Chen could crush such a powerful divine ability barehanded, making his strength even more terrifying.
When Long Chen crushed the Heaven-Shrouding Giant Blade, the man's face as black as charcoal suddenly flickered, involuntarily stepping back a few paces. A look of seriousness finally appeared in his eyes.
Long Chen waved his hand, facing the overwhelming tide of powerful warriors. He shouted coldly:
"No matter what your reason is for attacking me, as long as you dare draw your swords, I will stain your blood with the Yellow Springs. The moment my Dragon Blood Legion strikes, this battle will not surrender—only reincarnation."
"Whew."
After Long Chen finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a massive Dragon Blood Evil Moon appeared in his grasp. Long Chen hoisted it on his shoulder, one man and one blade, killing intent soaring to the sky. At this moment, he was a god of slaughter, his eyes filled only with endless coldness.
The moment Long Chen gripped the Dragonbone Evil Moon, all the Dragon Blood warriors simultaneously covered their weapons, moving in perfect sync. Facing the endless powerhouse, their eyes showed no fear—only bloodthirst and ruthlessness.
"Don't listen to his bluffing. There are so many of us—even if each of us spat on our faces, we could drown them all. Let's go all together and see who's lucky enough to chop off his dog's head..." A Saint King shouted wildly among the crowd, boosting morale.
"Boom!"
But just as his shout fell, his whole body exploded with a thunderous boom.
"I hate guys who look like crows the most."
Behind Long Chen, Guo Ran slowly put away the giant crossbow in his hand and switched to two battle blades. Guo Ran used the divine crossbow to strike a Saint King expert. Because the movement was so stealthy, few on the battlefield knew what was happening, yet he still charged forward desperately.
"Brothers, our Dragon Blood Legion will begin the struggle for supremacy in Emperor Heaven with a single slaughter! Kill! "
Kill!"
"Kill!" "Kill
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Dragonblood warriors' slaughter shook the heavens, their divine weapons drawn, charging straight at the roaring enemies.