Feng Zhilin was the controller of the wind. She was almost unparalleled in this aspect. Her martial path was the path of the wind.
Not many people could achieve such a clear-cut and single-minded attitude.
At this moment, under her control, all the flowers and trees in the True Dragon Mountain Range where the Evil Dragon Palace was located began to dance wildly. They let out sharp screeches as their branches and leaves filled the sky. The sky was filled with broken leaves and storm-like sand.
Only the power of the wind could cause such an earth-shattering change.
The people below squinted. They could not see the two, so they could only use their divine sense to grasp their position.
Vaguely, they realized that Long Chen's performance today would be different.
If not, why would Feng Zhilin be so nervous? The last time she bullied Long Chen, it was very quiet, not even one-tenth of this.
But now, she used her divine sense to grasp Long Chen's position, but Long Chen was too fast. She could not grasp the position of the golden lightning that surrounded her.
"How can this be?" No matter what, she still could not believe it.
"Get out!"
A sharp cry came from her mouth. Just as she finished speaking, a blood-red line filled her eyes. From the moment it appeared to the moment it became a threat to her, it only happened in an instant.
She heard a sharp cry. This was the sound of the halberd piercing through the Emperor Spirit Qi.
Once Long Chen's power burst out, he did not give this woman a chance to fight back. After he got close to her, he used the Grade Eight Divine Level Twenty Four War Spear. The tip of the halberd was filled with earth energy, instantly enveloping Feng Zhilin in a small space.
The sudden killing move from the blood-red halberd made Feng Zhilin panic. Only when she saw Long Chen's blood-red eyes when he attacked did she remember the time she lost to Long Chen. It was like a shadow in her heart, and now it reappeared in her heart.
Feng Zhilin suddenly felt cold all over. A cold feeling came from the bottom of her feet.
"Impossible."
She knew it was the shadow in her heart. She was no longer the girl who could let Long Chen do whatever he wanted. She gritted her teeth and her face became ferocious. She was filled with killing intent. She defeated her fear in the end.
"You do have some ability. You are qualified to fight against me. But you are only at this level …" Feng Zhilin laughed. Halfway through her speech, Long Chen's lance suddenly changed direction and stabbed towards her lower abdomen. That was her most private part. She didn't expect him to be so shameless. Feng Zhilin almost fainted from anger. The killing intent and anger in her heart had already drowned her.
"Die, Hundred Generation Storm Phantoms."
In an instant, over a hundred shadows shot out from Feng Zhilin's body. They were densely packed, and each shadow held two wind blades that could twist space. They slashed towards Long Chen. The blades were fierce. Each shadow seemed to be a master of the way of the blade. Every strike was as fatal as Long Chen's Twenty-Four War Spear. The most terrifying thing was that the storm phantoms had a whirlpool and twisting power. It was extremely large. Long Chen knew that if he was hit by it accidentally, it would be quite troublesome.
"This woman's strength really is not bad."
Long Chen had a plan. She had another soul in her body. Although she did not show it, it controlled Feng Zhilin's life and greatly affected her strength.
Originally, the Twenty-Four War Spear had the upper hand, but it was quickly surrounded by the extremely powerful Hundred Generation Storm Phantoms that were at least an Eighth Grade God Tier Battle Skill. Long Chen fell into a bitter battle. His opponent was a true cultivator of the Dharma of Heaven. The will of the Dharma of Heaven was contained in every attack, causing great mental damage to Long Chen.
Fortunately, his God Martial Soul had recovered, and his Dragon Will had reached great perfection. He was able to resist.
The crowd below broke into an uproar when they saw the Hundred Generation Storm Phantoms. Clearly, this was Feng Zhilin's killing move. She had actually used this move against Long Chen. Long Chen's defeat would be at this moment.
However, at this moment, Long Chen's cold laughter rang out from the sky, "So this is the extent of a so-called genius?"
What did he mean?
Very soon, everyone saw a golden bolt of lightning flash through the phantoms. The blood-red halberd in Xiao Chen's hand turned into a huge blood-red net. The phantoms that the net touched gave off deafening explosions. With every explosion, the various structures of the Evil Dragon Palace below would tremble violently.
The disciples of the Evil Dragon Palace could not help but imagine that they would be able to do this if they were Long Chen.
Of course, the answer was no. At this moment, they suddenly felt a trace of admiration for Long Chen. Perhaps he still had hope today, or perhaps he would not lose too badly today.
As long as he did not lose too badly, as long as he could put up a fight against Feng Zhilin, the Evil Dragon Palace would not lose too much face today.
The expressions of the hall masters and vice hall masters on the Cloud Ascension Platform had changed long ago. In the beginning, Long Chen was just a young clown. Now, no one was confident that they could defeat Long Chen. Aside from the disciplinary elder, the strongest among the ten hall masters was the Dharma of Heaven. However, his battle prowess was incomparable to Feng Zhilin's.
However, what shocked them even more was still far behind.
After destroying Feng Zhilin's Hundred Generation Storm Phantoms, Long Chen could have followed up with another attack. However, he suddenly stopped and stared at Feng Zhilin. Feng Zhilin was not used to his passionate gaze.
"I originally wanted to teach you a lesson, but I keep feeling that you won't learn from it. There's no end to it. Let's see if you can take it or not."
What did that mean? Hot? Feng Zhilin was startled. She roughly understood that Long Chen felt that she could defeat him. She could not help but sneer, "You're so arrogant after blocking one attack from me. You're still the same as before."
"Is that so?"
Long Chen's style was to end battles as quickly as possible. In front of absolute strength, he couldn't be bothered to waste words with this woman. At this time, Scarlet Blood Desolation waved his hand and said, "What attacks can you use? Don't hide them. I can defeat you in one move."
Feng Zhilin seemed to have heard a joke. She laughed so hard that her body bent forward and backward. Her white and full bosom could be faintly seen through her clothes.
Long Chen really could not stand this idiot. She was so arrogant to this extent. It could only be said that the soul in her body had given her too much confidence. However, there were still things in this world that surpassed the understanding of the soul in her body. For example, the power of Long Chen's Blood Desolation and Nine Dragon Scripture.
Suddenly, four consecutive roars came from Long Chen's body. Four long dragons of different colors appeared behind him. They extended for hundreds of li. Each of them was a shocking giant beast. They attached themselves to Long Chen's Blood Desolation. The dragon scales that glowed with flowing light, the blue flames, the blue icy mist, the illusory wind, and the lush life force of the forest stunned everyone for a moment.
This was the Dragon Sacrificial Continent. Everyone had heard of the legends of dragons. Many battle techniques were related to dragons. However, no one had seen the most tyrannical battle technique used by the dragon practitioners like the Nine Dragon Scripture, nor had they seen such a terrifying body that extended for hundreds of li.
In an instant, the aura on Long Chen's body had risen to a level where he could completely suppress Feng Zhilin.
Feng Zhilin, who had been sneering at Long Chen, instantly paled. She hurriedly retreated. The attack power that Long Chen had displayed was more than ten times stronger than before. Such a powerful battle skill could only be unleashed after Long Chen had used up almost all of his energy. Although an ordinary eighth grade God Skill was precious, it was definitely not a match for it.
Feng Zhilin's world suddenly started to turn upside down.
At this moment, the position between her and Long Chen had been completely reversed. In the midst of panic, she suddenly realized what Long Chen had said. His objective was definitely not as simple as teaching Feng Zhilin a lesson.
Even if Feng Zhilin was a blockhead, she could think of many things from the eruption of Long Chen's strength. She started to understand that there must be a reason why Long Chen had stayed behind to make a move. The reason was already very obvious. He wanted to kill the chicken to warn the monkey and thoroughly strengthen his reputation in the 3,000 halls of True Martial Emperor Palace. She, Feng Zhilin, had unfortunately become Long Chen's stepping stone.
However, she had delivered herself to his doorstep.
To Feng Zhilin, this was a very laughable matter. The shadow in her heart was like ants crawling all over her body. The gaze of the four mystical dragons behind Long Chen made Feng Zhilin have the urge to kneel down and worship them. A feeling of weakness actually welled up in her heart at this moment.
There was no one who was not afraid of dragons.
"No, I can't lose like this …" Feng Zhilin saw that Long Chen's eyes were cold and he was about to attack her. She bit the tip of her tongue and chose to fight with her life on the line. Until the end, no one would know who would win and who would lose.
"Divine Wind Heart Sutra, Devouring Wind Array."
Feng Zhilin's hands intertwined and a green spell appeared in front of her. Its diameter expanded by more than a hundred meters. In the middle of the green spell, there were countless green symbols that looked like wind symbols. They spun and drove the entire spell to spin. In an instant, the green spell turned into a whirlpool and a crazy suction force was sucking towards Long Chen. Long Chen's face turned pale. His face was pale and his face was pale. He looked at Feng Zhilin and said, "Feng Zhilin, Feng Zhilin, Feng Zhilin, Feng Zhilin, Feng Zhilin, Feng Zhilin.
"If you want to deal with me, enter my whirlpool first. I will kill you completely." Feng Zhilin's hair was disheveled and her face was pale.
The power of the Nine Dragons Scripture was already prepared. Long Chen just wanted to see what other tricks she could play. At this moment, he looked at the rotating Devouring Wind Array in front of him. It felt like the God Slaying Sword Array, but it was definitely more terrifying than the God Slaying Sword Array. An ordinary Divine Martial Realm Heaven's Dharma Idol wouldn't be a match for this move of Feng Zhilin's.