Above the Rising Darkness Formation was the Ancient Blood Prison Formation. When the Ancient Blood Prison Formation appeared, Long Chen was basically invincible.
His speed was already fast, and at this moment, he was moving at high speed in the Ancient Blood Prison Formation. He could change his position at will within a radius of ten miles.
The fusion of the Blood Escape Technique and the Devouring World of Blood was really close to the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon's Divine Ability. Long Chen knew that when he truly transformed into a dragon, he would be able to use it more than Mo Xiaolang.
Under the effect of the Ancient Blood Prison Formation, Zhuo Xuanming's Lightshadow Swordplay was useless, because he couldn't grasp Long Chen's position at all. No matter how his Lightshadow Swordplay attacked, it was very difficult for it to hit Long Chen.
This battle had become incomparably difficult. Zhuo Xuanming understood that Long Chen shouldn't be his match in a head-on confrontation. However, the problem was that he couldn't catch up to Long Chen at all. His attacks also didn't have the speed to hit Long Chen.
No matter how strong the Million Resentment Sword was, it was useless.
"Long Chen."
Zhuo Xuanming was so angry that he almost fainted. Long Chen's Bloodline Divine Ability wasn't an offensive type, but it was much more terrifying. Just the Blood Rebirth function alone was already heaven-defying enough.
After a short period of time, Zhuo Xuanming actually felt that his body was starting to weaken in the Ancient Blood Prison Formation. The most important blood essence in his body was actually burning and dissipating in the formation. As for Long Chen, the more he fought, the fiercer he became. If this continued, he would eventually be worn down by Long Chen.
At this moment, above the clouds in the sky, the purple and cyan sword Qi became even more terrifying. At this moment, a terrifying wolf howl sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth. The black clouds immediately burned crazily, and in an instant, a formation with a radius of ten miles appeared, floating above the Ancient Blood Prison Formation.
Boom boom boom.
Endless flames rushed out and surged crazily above. In a very short period of time, the space within a radius of ten miles was completely filled up. These were the flames that Mo Xiaolang had devoured before. There were tens of thousands of them, and they fused and exploded again and again in this narrow space, releasing terrifying heat.
As for Mo Xiaolang, he was like a fish in water amidst the flames. As for how terrifying it was, only his two enemies knew. Anyway, even Long Chen, who did not get close to Mo Xiaolang, still felt a burning pain on his skin, as if the flames had already stuck to his body.
If these flames were to fall to the ground, the mountains within a ten-mile radius would be burned to ashes.
Terrifying heat swept across the sky, emitting dazzling colorful lights that illuminated the earth. Below them were the blood-colored Ancient Blood Hell Diagram and the Darkness Rising Diagram.
This was Mo Xiaolang's third mystique, the Heaven and Earth Furnace Diagram.
Mo Xiaolang was from the demon race and did not cultivate any battle techniques. The Hundred Tribe Battle Manual was not considered a battle technique, but he was most proficient in bloodline mystiques. When these three bloodline mystiques were combined, he could only be described as invincible.
Seeing the Heaven and Earth Furnace Diagram appear, Zhuo Xuanming became even more anxious. He knew that if he did not finish off Long Chen, his martial uncle and martial aunt would definitely be killed by Mo Xiaolang. At that time, he would also have to die.
Fortunately, Li Xuanji could not hold on any longer.
After all, there was something wrong with her eyes, but she still had to deal with two opponents on the same level as her.
At this moment, Li Xuanji had already used the Soul-shattering Needle to barely suppress the two opponents.
Zhuo Xuanming was anxious, and so was Long Chen. He could not ignore Li Xuanji, so he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.
The Ancient Blood Hell Diagram crazily surged, and all the blood droplets were swept away. Long Chen changed positions around Zhuo Xuanming at a terrifying speed. This difficult to grasp position made Zhuo Xuanming cry out in shock. The exhaustion of his body also made him go crazy.
"Don't think that you can defeat me just because you have a bloodline mystique. You're thinking too much."
At this moment, Zhuo Xuanming finally became ruthless. The Million Resentment Sword in his hand emitted a sword light that soared into the sky. The sword light carried endless power and exploded in the sky.
"Asura 10,000 Swords Prison."
This move was extremely terrifying, and it was Zhuo Xuanming's limit. He had originally planned to use it against experts on the level of Mo Xiaolang, but now he had no other choice.
The Asura 10,000 Swords Prison needed to burn the power of his Asura World. Using it this time would definitely cause his cultivation to regress a little, but in order to kill Long Chen, he had no other choice.
Boom.
A sword light burst out, turning into millions of swords, forming a huge prison, surrounding the entire Ancient Blood Hell Diagram and trapping Long Chen. The countless swords were cold and miserable, shrinking towards Long Chen's direction, making a sizzling sound.
The sword light and sword shadows were cast by the Million Resentment Sword. Long Chen felt as though all the sword shadows had a resentment soul, wailing and roaring, wanting to kill Long Chen and turn him into one of them.
The resentment within was a very negative mental power. No matter who it was, they would be affected by the power of the Asura 10,000 Swords Prison, and their cultivation would not be able to be used normally. However, Long Chen would not be affected. With the Inverse Spirit Skill, his most indestructible thing was his will.
Will was his sharpness.
"A cornered dog will do something desperate."
Facing the Asura 10,000 Swords Prison, Long Chen did not feel nervous at all. The Asura 10,000 Swords Prison began to shrink, already surrounding Long Chen.
Zhuo Xuanming did not know that the reason why Long Chen's speed was so fast was because he relied on the location of the drop of blood and directly used Blood Escape to create the effect of Blood Rebirth. Although the Asura 10,000 Swords Prison was a sword prison, ordinary people could not break out, but Long Chen could.
Sizzling.
The vengeful spirits, along with the sword shadows, charged towards the besieged Long Chen. In that instant, Zhuo Xuanming, who was outside, was already laughing loudly. He seemed to be able to see the scene of Long Chen being slaughtered by the countless sword shadows.
"It's too early for you to be happy."
The Ancient Blood Hell Diagram was activated, and Long Chen was reborn in the drop of blood behind Zhuo Xuanming. The mighty Asura 10,000 Swords Prison actually missed its target.
This was the heaven-defying aspect of the Ancient Blood Hell Diagram.
"How is this possible?"
Zhuo Xuanming was dumbfounded. He had thought that the Ancient Blood Hell Formation had only increased Long Chen's speed, which was why it was similar to teleportation. He had not expected that Long Chen would actually be able to escape from the Asura 10,000 Swords Prison.
When Long Chen said the first word, a golden mark on his chest instantly transformed into nine golden elephants, squeezing Zhuo Xuanming in the center.
Under the control of the Nirvana Force, the Golden Giant Elephant let out a horrifying roar with great might.
"You're courting death."
Zhuo Xuanming suddenly turned around and frantically brandished the Million Resentment Souls Sword. It was a sword with a Dao pattern and millions of resentment souls. After nine consecutive slashes, the Nine Spiritual Golden Elephant Seal was actually sent flying.
Zhuo Xuanming laughed loudly. A mere dao artifact without a Dao pattern actually dared to show off.
The moment he laughed, a long silver snake came from an invisible angle and instantly wrapped around his body tightly. This was Long Chen's real attack. The Nine Spiritual Golden Elephant Seal was just to make Zhuo Xuanming lower his guard.
Long Chen was a meticulous person. If he had directly used the God-Binding Demon Shackles just now, he might not have succeeded. The God-Binding Demon Shackles had a Dao pattern. After the silver chain locked Zhuo Xuanming, densely packed silver runes formed a large formation on Zhuo Xuanming's body, completely imprisoning his body.
At that moment, Zhuo Xuanming was extremely terrified.
This was because he saw Long Chen charging towards him.
Zhuo Xuanming trembled when he saw such a cold gaze. He felt that he was just a small ant in Ye Futian's eyes, while he, Long Chen, was the world, a different world.
Li Xuanji was in danger. The God-Binding Demon Shackles had already trapped him, and he was struggling to break free. At such a critical moment, Long Chen naturally wouldn't give him a chance to live.
"Dragon …" Zhuo Xuanming was so anxious that his face turned red, and he screamed miserably, trying to call for help.
At that moment, Long Chen used the Extreme Universe Finger.
Buzz.
The 10,000-mile-long divine dragon phantom was indistinct, but it had a majestic aura that made people want to worship it. The Void Eon Dragon's claw was in Long Chen's left index finger. As Long Chen used the Extreme Universe Finger, the terrifying power of time disorder directly pierced Zhuo Xuanming's forehead.
At that moment, Long Chen didn't hesitate at all.
Buzz.
With a crisp sound, Zhuo Xuanming, who was staring blankly at Long Chen, was turned into dust, blown away by the strong wind, and dissipated into the air. Long Chen caught the Million Resentful Souls Sword in his hand, and without saying a word, he directly placed it in the Great Void Realm. Such a ferocious sword, Li Tianji and Soyeon hurriedly dodged …
Zhuo Xuanming was dead …
The people fighting in the sky and the people fighting on the ground immediately realized this. With Zhuo Xuanming's death, the Asura Sword Prison team instantly collapsed, and they had no intention of winning.
At this moment, the hearts of the remaining four people were filled with endless shock. At first, they thought that the fastest way for their side to break through was through Long Chen. As long as Zhuo Xuanming was free, the Asura Sword Prison team would win. However, it just so happened that they lost the most miserably from this angle.
Zhuo Xuanming was killed by Long Chen.
The minds of the four people were blank.
The people of the Asura Sword Prison usually had very tough minds. Even though Zhuo Xuanming had been defeated, they became even crazier. Only by defeating their opponents and holding them hostage could they survive. In that short instant, Li Xuanji had experienced the most terrifying counterattack from her opponent.
At this moment, Long Chen stood in the boundless heaven and earth, and his hands were already free.
Boom.
As Long Chen descended, the Ancient Blood Hell formation overlapped with the Darkness Rising formation. Blood-colored and black-colored frenziedly mixed, and a huge tremor was heard.