Very quickly, the most anticipated final battle arrived. The people from the Evil Dragon Palace and the Wind Divine Palace could be considered to be showing off their strength this time. Under Long Chen's arrangements, more than ten thousand of the thirty thousand disciples of the Evil Dragon Palace had come here to witness the most legendary moment of the Evil Dragon Palace.
When Feng Zhilin fought against Xue Zi, she easily won, displaying her powerful fighting strength. And when Long Chen fought against Lu Junyue, it challenged everyone's nerves. Who would be the final victor in this battle?
In theory, if Feng Zhilin defeated Long Chen, then she would be the true number one expert. This was because everyone could tell that she had lost to Lu Junyue on purpose. She was the same as Long Chen, she had never been defeated before. Furthermore, she had won every battle very easily.
Long Chen sat high up in the Evil Dragon Palace. Not far from him, Feng Zhilin was also surrounded by the women of the Wind Divine Palace. It was as if after what happened last night, the two of them no longer had anything to say. They didn't even want to look at each other.
After the third battle ended, Yang Wang was incomparably excited in the sky.
"Everyone, the biggest event of the three thousand palaces that happens once every five hundred years, the Hidden Dragon Ranking, is finally about to end. However, before this, there is still the most important battle. This is the time to truly decide the champion. Then, who exactly has the qualifications to become the champion?"
"I believe that everyone has a clear idea of what to do."
"Haha, then I won't keep you in suspense. They are the Evil Dragon Palace Master and Long Chen."
Saying that, he spread out his hands and pointed in Long Chen's direction. Immediately, there was a commotion. Tens of thousands of disciples of the Evil Dragon Palace crazily shouted Long Chen's name.
"And also, the beautiful palace master of the Wind Divine Palace, Feng Zhilin."
The cheers of the crowd became even louder. No matter what, beauties were more attractive than heroes. In the three thousand palaces, there were still more male disciples.
The entire scene seemed like it was about to explode.
On the highest platform, the first supreme elder sat peacefully, the other supreme elders obediently sat beside him. At this moment, his face was filled with a harmonious smile as he said softly, "Everyone, please be quiet."
Although his voice was very soft, it carried a calming power. When the crowd heard it, they immediately stopped shouting. The entire scene became extremely quiet, not a single sound could be heard.
"Alright, now, let's welcome the two of you onto the stage. Give us the most exciting battle, and let this Hidden Dragon Ranking battle come to a perfect end."
"In the end, will the Evil Dragon Palace Leader win seven consecutive championships and create a miracle for tens of thousands of years, or will the Wind Divine Palace Leader finally counterattack and successfully ascend to the top? Let us wait and see."
Being welcomed by the crowd, Long Chen's heart was incomparably calm. He knew that Feng Zhilin would have a way to deal with him. However, it was time to settle the score. He hoped that she would be clear-headed after today's battle. Otherwise, Long Chen wouldn't mind killing her.
However, she seemed to have said that she could only live for a month.
Speaking of which, it was really a bit of a dilemma.
Towards her, Long Chen didn't know what to do. They had known each other for a long time, and he had a bit of hatred and disgust, but he also felt that it wasn't as tragic as he had imagined. He just didn't know why the other party still wouldn't let go.
Wasn't it just taking off her clothes and carving words …
As he was thinking about this, Long Chen had already arrived at the Hidden Dragon Battlefield. Raising his head, he saw that Feng Zhilin, whose white clothes were fluttering in the wind, was already standing about thirty meters in front of him. She looked at Long Chen expressionlessly, as if she was looking at someone she didn't know at all.
The light barrier of the Hidden Dragon Battlefield had already been broken. The mighty wind gently blew, and Feng Zhilin's clothes fluttered in the wind. Her proud curves were faintly discernible, and her full chest was already very impressive. However, when he thought about how he had carved his own name on it, Long Chen felt a little strange.
Such an evil person didn't seem to be him, but why was it that every time he saw this woman looking at him with disgust, he wanted to teach her a lesson?
"The final battle, begin." Yang Wang passionately announced.
Everyone stared at him nervously.
The atmosphere was extremely tense at this moment.
Swoosh.
Everyone thought that these two people with rumors would talk for a while. They didn't expect that Feng Zhilin would attack right after Yang Wang announced the start. She didn't show any mercy at all.
"Hundred Generation Storm Phantoms."
All of a sudden, Feng Zhilin turned into one hundred shadows. The one hundred shadows formed by the whirlwind symbols all rushed towards Long Chen. Long Chen had broken this move before, but compared to the last time, this move was way more powerful.
The environment formed by hundreds of storms didn't rush to attack Long Chen. After they completely surrounded Long Chen, they completely blocked Long Chen's way. Feng Zhilin finally arrived in front of Long Chen with a cold smile on her face. Her long dress fluttered in the wind, making her look like a wind fairy.
However, this wind fairy didn't show any mercy when she attacked.
"Wind God Heart Sutra, Devouring Wind Formation."
The two moves were almost performed at the same time.
At that moment, a huge wind formation was formed in front of Long Chen's eyes, forming a huge whirlpool, shooting up to the sky. What was different from the last time was that this time, the one hundred storm phantoms also performed the Devouring Wind Formation. Suddenly, Long Chen was completely surrounded and couldn't move at all.
The Devouring Wind Formation, which had been strengthened by several times, was violently attacking Long Chen from all directions. The terrifying might made the onlookers tremble with fear. They knew that an ordinary cultivator in the eighth level of the Divine Martial Arts Realm wouldn't even be able to resist this move.
"Storm World Power."
As expected, the power of Feng Zhilin's world was related to the storm. Under the power of the storm world, the Devouring Wind Formation became extremely horrible.
Crack.
The ground of the arena in the Hidden Dragon Battleground was torn apart piece by piece.
The onlookers couldn't help but be speechless. In this way, Long Chen would be torn to pieces.
They felt that Long Chen wouldn't lose so easily. Many people still felt that Long Chen had a high chance of winning.
Storm was a kind of violent destructive power. Sometimes, it was even more horrible than the power of other worlds. However, the real destructive power was the power of Nirvana.
The reason why the power of Nirvana was so horrible and why the warriors in the Nirvana Tribulation Realm were so strong was because of the power of Nirvana. Although Long Chen only had a little bit of it, it was still stronger than the power of the storm world.
Nine Dragons Scripture.
Fighting against Feng Zhilin, Long Chen didn't hold back. Suddenly, the Nine Dragons Scripture was activated and a total of five divine dragons appeared behind Long Chen. To deal with the eighth grade Devouring Wind Formation, the power of the Nine Dragons Scripture was enough.
Roar.
A total of five terrifying dragon roars came out from the storm. Then, the onlookers saw five layers of colors explode. Rays of colorful divine light suddenly appeared. In the storm, it was as if there were five giant divine dragons tumbling. The power of the storm was all directed towards Feng Zhilin.
"Break." The Scarlet Blood Desolation swept out.
Rumble.
With a loud explosion, the largest Devouring Wind Formation was shattered by Long Chen. The Hundred Eras Storm Phantom was also killed by Long Chen. Both of them flew out at the same time. Their blood and Qi were in turmoil and their faces were slightly pale.
Long Chen couldn't help but be shocked. When he fought against Lu Junyue, he directly crushed her. He didn't expect Feng Zhilin to be so strong. His attack actually couldn't hurt her. Just now, they were evenly matched.
It should be known that Long Chen had used the power of Nirvana.
If he didn't have the power of Nirvana, the power of the fifth level of the Nine Dragons Scripture would probably decrease a lot.
The reason why Long Chen could fight against a warrior at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm was mainly because of the power of Nirvana.
"Not bad. I don't want to make boring attacks anymore. Let's see if you can take this move. If you can, I, Feng Zhilin, am no match for you."
In the sky, Feng Zhilin said coldly.
"Of course, even if you can take this move, you still can't escape the fate of death today. I don't want to die alone. You have to die with me."
Speaking till here, she was a little emotional.
Maybe, she was also afraid of death.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have looked for Long Chen yesterday.
Long Chen didn't say anything. He pointed the Scarlet Blood Desolation at her without hesitation.
These two young warriors who seemed to be having an ambiguous relationship with each other really shocked the onlookers. They were really fighting for the final victory.
It was also to give her an explanation.
Feng Zhilin didn't say anything. She stretched out a finger and pointed at Long Chen. Her eyes were vaguely bloodshot.
"I hope you can use your strongest finger skill to take this move." Feng Zhilin said coldly.
Long Chen heard her and put away the Blood-Red Desolation. He didn't say anything and just kicked off the ground, shooting toward Feng Zhilin.
Feng Zhilin closed her eyes. A small whirlwind gathered on her finger.
This was the ninth level divine skill that she had just practiced. It was also her most powerful combat skill. Of course, it was not given to her by that person. It was something that could make a warrior at the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm tremble.
This finger skill was not something that the Wind God Palace could have. It was also given to her by that person.
It was called Death Storm.
The small whirlwind gathered on her fingertip gradually turned into a dead gray color. It gave off a feeling that made people's hearts palpitate. Long Chen also felt the pressure. It was a kind of power that seemed to come from another world.
Death …
That was the feeling that the gray airflow gave off. It didn't have any vitality.
Long Chen didn't care so much. Since she wanted an answer, Long Chen would give it to her. Therefore, what he used this time was the Extreme Finger of Time.
The Extreme Finger of Time that could shake off the Golden Elephant Seal of Nine Spirits.
The power of the Void Dragon.
He stretched out his hand. The ordinary but terrifying Extreme Finger of Time was used by Long Chen. Suddenly, time was distorted. A flow of turbulence gathered on Long Chen's fingertip and stabbed toward Feng Zhilin.
"Death Storm."
This was a finger skill.
Feng Zhilin's face was pale. She used a little more strength and her finger came out of the gray whirlwind. The finger that came out was not the original color, but a dead gray color.
The Extreme Finger of Time looked ordinary, but the Death Storm was so shocking.
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