Dragon-Blooded War God - Chapter1346

Zhuo Xuanming screamed in pain when his hand was chopped off.

Up until this moment, he was still in a daze. Long Chen had actually attacked him.

At that moment, he truly realized that he had been fooled. In his impression, although Long Chen was the captain of the Evil Dragon Palace's team, he had always looked down on him, thinking that he was a useless coward. But at this moment, he finally understood that he had been fooled.

This man could make someone like the Wolf Emperor submit to him. He was definitely a terrifying character, especially the shocking mental power he had displayed in that instant.

That power instantly shook Zhuo Xuanming's mind, causing him to lose consciousness. That was why Long Chen could easily chop off one of his hands and snatch the golden token from him at the very beginning.

Indeed, the mental power that stunned Zhuo Xuanming was the power of the Inverse Spirit Art that Long Chen had just successfully cultivated. The God Martial Soul of the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm, the Great Perfection of the Martial Path, had already reached an abnormal level. Even illusions were not enough to affect it. However, Long Chen could use the will of the Inverse Spirit Art to directly shake the opponent's God Martial Soul and make him temporarily lose consciousness.

If this kind of power was used properly, it could cause a huge effect.

When Zhuo Xuanming actually teased Li Xuanji and touched Long Chen's taboo, he and Mo Xiaolang were already ready to attack. The performance just now was just to numb them.

Sure enough, Zhuo Xuanming fell for it.

In the first instant, the Asura Sword Prison genius at the Great Perfection of the Martial Path had his hand chopped off by Long Chen. In the second instant, the Scarlet Blood Desolation swept across his neck, causing blood to spurt out. Long Chen had almost chopped off his neck.

At this moment, Zhuo Xuanming finally reacted. He screamed miserably and retreated in a sorry state. He was covered in blood. On the other side, while Long Chen was attacking, Mo Xiaolang also instantly attacked. For him, a warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm was too easy. When Long Chen obtained the golden token, he was even more terrifying. The flames on his body directly burned a warrior to ashes.

These were all the first things that happened.

Although the Azulet Dual Swords were paying attention to this side, they were still quite a distance away. By the time they arrived, Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang had already retreated.

Their only role was to protect Zhuo Xuanming, who was almost killed by Long Chen.

It could only be said that the willpower of the Inverse Spirit Skill was too terrifying.

The terrifying battle began immediately. Two experts in the Great Perfection Realm of Martial Dao were surrounded by Sword Qi as they chased after Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang. Mo Xiaolang's body was engulfed in flames, wrapping Long Chen and Li Xuanji. In an instant, the belly of the mountain shook and the three of them rushed out.

Boom.

The huge mountain was knocked down by them, and the three of them rushed out.

The other party's speed was not inferior to his. Although he had snatched the Golden Token, the other party would definitely not let it go. They would chase relentlessly. Long Chen and Long Chen had already discussed the battle strategy at this juncture.

"Xiao Lang, you take care of the two experts in the Great Perfection Realm. Xuanji and I will work together to deal with the rest." Long Chen calmly analyzed.

"It's fine. I will deal with them faster than you."

Mo Xiaolang sneered. He had long had enough of these guys from the Asura Sword Prison. It was just that Long Chen wanted to wait for the right time to make his move. Now that one of the Ten Great Ghost Kings was no longer here, it was the best time to make his move.

The belly of the mountain shook as Sword Qi surged. A terrifying Sword Qi soared into the sky. The people from the Asura Sword Prison rode on this Sword Qi and rushed out. The ones leading them were the Azulet Dual Swords.

They did not expect that Long Chen and the others would actually choose this time to make their move.

When the two experts in the Great Perfection Realm used their full power, their combat strength was quite terrifying.

Apart from the Azulet Dual Swords, there were only three people left in the Asura Sword Prison's team. Apart from Zhuo Xuanming, there were two other experts at the Peak of the Divine Martial Realm.

For Long Chen and Li Xuanji, they were still very terrifying enemies. Zhuo Xuanming was still very good. If he was an ordinary expert at the Peak of the Ninth Level of the Divine Martial Realm, the sneak attack just now would have been enough to kill him. Boom!

Boom! Boom!

The Sword Qi crisscrossed. The faces of every member of the Asura Sword Prison's team were incomparably gloomy. One after another, they took out the Dao Artifacts in their hands, and their killing intent surged.

Long Chen laughed heartily and said in a mocking tone, "Looks like you all have pig brains. Plotting against others, only to be plotted against by others. This must be a very depressing feeling." Zhuo Xuanming's hand was growing back, and the wound on his neck had basically recovered.

Although he was small, he seemed to be hiding a wild beast on his body. At this moment, he broke free from the protection of the others and floated in the air, glaring at Long Chen. His eyes were bloodshot as he gnashed his teeth and said, "Long Chen, you've done well this time. Even I was tricked by you. But don't be happy too early. You'll realize that what you did just now was the stupidest thing you've ever done in your life. I'm going to deal with you. Martial Uncle, help me restrain the prince of the Wolf Clan. You two help me restrain that woman. As long as I kill this brat, I'll immediately go and help you."

"Yes." The others obeyed Zhuo Xuanming's orders.

Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang glanced at each other, their eyes surging with battle intent. This was the first time the two of them fought side by side after their reunion.

The blood in their chests was boiling.

"Big Brother, let's see who can deal with the opponent first. Although the opponent is at the Great Circle of the Martial Dao, I believe in your perseverance." Mo Xiaolang said with a smile.

"Focus on dealing with your opponent." Long Chen's heart was incomparably calm.

Even though the opponent was comparable to Double Chi. Back then, Double Chi was an incomparable existence in Long Chen's eyes. He didn't expect that he could actually be compared to them not long after coming to the Nine Star Chaos City. When he returned and saw his current situation, he didn't know what expression they would have.

Of course, Long Chen wasn't sure if he could defeat Zhuo Xuanming. Zhuo Xuanming's strength was considered weak among those at the Great Circle of the Martial Dao, but he was still at the Great Circle of the Martial Dao.

Furthermore, he definitely had a Dao Artifact in his hands.

"Xuanji …" Long Chen was still most worried about her. The opponent had two existences at the same level as her. If she fought them, it would undoubtedly be very troublesome.

Moreover, her eyes weren't good …

"Don't worry, I can at least wait until you come to save me."

Li Xuanji's heart was as calm as a lake. Her tranquil expression and beautiful face always gave Long Chen a sense of tranquility.

"Then wait for me." Long Chen gritted his teeth and said.

Today's encounter with a strong enemy could also be considered a gamble. Although the opponent was strong, Long Chen had the courage to do so.

"High fives. The three of us can't lose." Long Chen laughed.

Li Xuanji and Mo Xiaolang, the three of them, clapped their hands together. A strong belief circulated in the hearts of the three of them. This was an energy of absolute victory. For the sake of the two people next to them, no one could lose, especially Long Chen. One was his brother, and the other was the woman he wanted to protect. As the decision maker, he couldn't lose.

At this moment, the three of them suddenly dispersed and went in three directions, pulling apart the battlefield.

Below, countless ghostly beasts smelled their scent and rushed over excitedly.

The ghostly beasts' ability to float in the air was limited. Long Chen and the others moved higher. They couldn't reach the ghostly beasts for now, but they couldn't stay in the air for too long. Otherwise, all kinds of dangers would come.

Mo Xiaolang soared into the sky, causing the black clouds to tremble as if they were frightened by him. The two Martial Dao Perfection realm experts took out their weapons, a violet longsword and an azure longsword. These two swords were called the Azure Demonic Sword and the Zi Ying Divine Sword. There was a Dao pattern on them, making them quite terrifying.

The most powerful thing about the Azure and Violet Dual Swords was their combined strength. When the two of them worked together, their battle prowess even surpassed that of three cultivators of the same level.

Li Xuanji gave Long Chen one last smile. On the left side of Long Chen, the two disciples listened to Zhuo Xuanming's orders and rushed towards Li Xuanji.

Zhuo Xuanming was the only one left.

His new palms had already grown out. They were as delicate as a baby's.

He clearly looked like a child, but a terrifying killing intent erupted from his body. Gray Qi revolved around his body. This was the power of Zhuo Xuanming's Asura World.

Asura was a synonym for slaughter. Therefore, Long Chen's Dao was very similar to his Dao.

Long Chen felt like he had returned to the time when he fought against Ye Zheng. However, both he and Zhuo Xuanming were much stronger than the two of them back then.

"You're not bad. You're worthy of me using the best method to send you to the next world."

Zhuo Xuanming sneered. The gray Qi around his body condensed into the shape of a pair of wings behind him.

"This is the 17,000th time I've used my sword. You'll become the 17,000th soul under my sword. This sword comes from the Middle Ages and has gone through hundreds of owners before finally falling into my hands. This sword has drunk the blood of millions of people and slain the souls of millions of people. They've been sealed in the sword, never to be reincarnated. You, Long Chen, will become one of them."

"It's your honor to become one of the millions of resentful souls in my sword. I believe you've heard of the Asura Sword Prison's' Million Resentful Souls Sword '. That's right, it's in my hands."

After saying all this, Zhuo Xuanming laughed crazily.

He stretched out one of his hands, and a gray stream of air gradually condensed on his palm, gradually turning into the shape of a sword. This was a gray longsword, and it looked similar to the Reincarnation Sword that Ye Zheng used. However, it was countless times more terrifying than the Reincarnation Sword. This was because there were millions of vengeful spirits sealed in this dao item.

When this sword appeared, the heavens and earth changed color.

Although this was only a Middle Ages dao weapon with a single dao pattern, due to its special characteristic of slaying millions of resentful souls, the combat power it could display was definitely superior to any of the Purple Green Dual Swords.

Countless resentful souls screamed mournfully from within the Million Resentful Souls Sword.

… … …

There were still many classes before the National Day. Four chapters per day was equivalent to 12,000 words for a 2K author. A 2K author was an author with two thousand words per chapter, while a dragon's blood was three thousand words per chapter. Therefore, every time he released a chapter, he would be at a disadvantage. For the past few days, Lunatic had been skipping half of his classes to write.

There were seven days until the National Day, and he had to release five chapters every day. He wanted to hurry up and get through this period. F * ck, f * ck ~ This is torture.