In the Ancient Yuan Spirit World team, besides Yuan Xiaozhou's ability, the others used the four spirit techniques of water, fire, wood, and earth respectively. In this desolate ruin, there was no natural environment, so their abilities were relatively weak. However, spirit techniques were not as simple as borrowing them. They were more adept at creating them.
Without an environment, they created an environment.
The remaining teams hurriedly hid to the side when they saw the fierce battle. However, they watched from afar. This was going to be a very exciting battle.
At this moment, only Yuan Xiaozhou was still standing in front of Long Chen among the five members of the Ancient Yuan Spirit Domain team. The others were scattered to the four corners of the ruins. The wind danced wildly.
In the distance, the sound of thunder exploded. Mo Xiaolang was instantly enveloped in a crazy Thunder Array. The martialists from the Ancient Thunder Pool team were attacking him frantically.
However, Long Chen knew that the effect of their attacks was very limited. This was because Mo Xiaolang's body had already been tempered by the Nine-Colored Thunder Array for half a year. How could the martialists from the Ancient Thunder Pool fight him?
On Long Chen's side, the truly difficult battle was about to begin.
The battle on the other side had already begun with a bang.
"Let's begin, brothers." Yuan Xiaozhou waved his hand, his handsome face looking at Long Chen with incomparable contempt.
At this moment, although the ruins were very hard, Long Chen still felt like the earth was shaking.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The four martialists simultaneously used spirit techniques unique to the Ancient Yuan Spirit Domain.
"Boundless Raging Sea, Water Spirit Illusion."
The girl who looked like a sapphire was the first to act. In an instant, a quarter of the fan-shaped area within a five-kilometer radius of Long Chen was completely submerged by angry waves. The roaring seawater was deep blue and wasn't ordinary seawater at all. Each drop of liquid seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. At this moment, billions of seawater condensed into a ferocious tiger that rushed towards Long Chen.
"Divine Fire from the Heavens, Engulf the Earth!"
Another martialist with red hair used a spirit technique. In an instant, flames condensed in the sky, forming a huge spinning fireball with a diameter of a thousand meters. It crashed down towards Long Chen.
"Myriad Wood Rebirth, Crazy Domain!"
In the third fan-shaped area, a towering tree grew out of the muddy ground. The tree was black in color and covered in sharp, jagged leaves. At this moment, countless vine-like branches rushed towards Long Chen.
"The sky is falling and the earth is cracking. The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking."
The last one was a handsome man with blonde hair. He executed a spiritual art and a huge wave of soil surged towards Long Chen. It was as though an earthquake was going to drown Long Chen completely.
All four of them attacked at the same time.
These four types of Spirit Arts were much stronger than the previous ones. That was how Spirit Arts were. As long as they were given enough time to use them, the power of their attacks would definitely be more than twice that of ordinary attacks.
Just the water attribute attack alone, each drop of water weighed at least 500 kilograms. Countless drops of water condensed together, forming a giant tiger in Star City. How strong would the impact be?
And Long Chen was practically at the center of all four attacks.
Boom boom boom.
At this moment, the ruins of the Tiewei Mountain, which he found hard to shake, were really shaking.
Even the mysterious martial artist on the roof could not help but nod when he saw this attack. The reason why the Ancient Yuan Spirit Realm was known as the number one in the Nine Realms was not just for show. On the other side, although there were five people from the Ancient Thunder Pool, they were completely suppressed by Mo Xiaolang.
At that moment, Long Chen felt as though the entire world was against him.
He smiled coldly. With his current level, he could not withstand such a powerful attack. Spirit Arts were actually the amplification of the third tier of the Divine Martial Realm, the Celestial Being Realm. At that time, Long Chen had learned to activate the Emperor Spiritual Qi in his attacks. He was still doing it now, but he could not find the people from the Ancient Yuan Spirit Realm to maximize the talent of the Celestial Being Realm.
These attacks were mostly caused by the power of heaven and earth.
He roared.
An unwilling roar came from the depths of Long Chen's soul.
He wanted to win. Not only did he want to win, but he wanted to win beautifully.
A drop of dragon blood appeared in between his eyebrows.
The dragon blood on Long Chen's forehead fell to the ground. In an instant, a ten kilometer wide blood-colored formation that almost enveloped Mo Xiaolang appeared under Long Chen's feet. This blood-colored formation was extremely complicated. It contained a large number of incomprehensible dragon symbols, as if countless divine dragons were swimming within it. A primordial aura was emitted from the formation in a shocking manner.
Seeing the complexity of this formation, almost everyone would be shocked.
That ancient aura was simply too shocking.
Billions of drops of blood rose from the formation, covering the battle within a ten-kilometer radius.
"Ancient Blood Prison Formation."
When the formation was formed, raging waves came, heavenly fire descended, and heaven and earth shook. Just as Long Chen was about to be engulfed, his body suddenly disappeared. From a strange angle, he instantly appeared behind the blue-haired girl.
Boom.
In the eyes of the crowd, the four-fold power was simply crushing Long Chen to death. They all felt that it was a pity. The spirit technique was really too strong. Under their siege, Long Chen simply had no chance to fight in close combat.
The people of the Ancient Yuan Spirit Domain team could not help but cheer in their hearts. But the next moment, they felt that something was wrong, because the blood-colored formation did not disappear. Instead, it rotated even more terrifyingly. Drops of blood appeared in almost every corner of them.
"Do you see me?"
Long Chen's voice sounded in the ears of the blue-haired girl. The girl's face instantly turned pale. The blue water suddenly retracted, completely protecting herself. At this moment, Long Chen's Scarlet Blood Heaven Desolation did not hold back in the slightest. His halberd fiercely struck her slender waist.
Bang.
Long Chen felt as though he had struck the sea. Anyway, most of the force had been dissipated.
But the girl still cried out in pain. Her entire body flew into the sky, blood already flowing from the corner of her mouth. Under the terrifying force of Long Chen's frontal attack, her battle strength was instantly reduced by half.
She was the first to be injured.
When Long Chen reappeared, everyone discovered his existence. They panicked and attacked again.
Long Chen was least afraid of being surrounded, because his Ancient Blood Hell Formation would make those who besieged him feel despair. Apart from Yuan Xiaozhou, the others were all at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm. Long Chen had even killed Zhuo Xuanming. Although the attacks of the four of them were powerful, how could they be a match for Long Chen?
At that moment, Long Chen displayed a frightening willpower. His figure moved at a terrifying speed within the Ancient Blood Hell Formation. In the chaos, apart from Yuan Xiaozhou, everyone else in the Ancient Yuan Spirit Domain team quickly fell to his halberd.
They all had good defensive methods, so Long Chen was unable to kill them.
However, the four figures who had fallen to the ground in a short period of time had already lost 80% of their fighting strength. It would be very difficult for them to even crawl back up. If Long Chen wanted to kill them now, it would only take a single thought.
Slap, slap, slap.
The four handsome men and beautiful women from the Ancient Yuan Spirit Domain were kicked together by Long Chen. He slowly walked over and stepped on the face of one of them, searching for traces of Yuan Xiaozhou within the Ancient Blood Hell Formation.
The cold and domineering figure carrying the Scarlet Blood Heaven Desolation made the jaws of the onlookers drop to the ground. Only now did they understand that Long Chen, who possessed the Ancient Blood Hell Formation, was powerful to such an extent.
Long Chen didn't fight with them. The four of them happened to be separated, so he dealt with them one by one. The bodies of the Ancient Yuan Spirit Domain team were generally very weak. Long Chen had dripped his blood and reborn beside them. Defeating them with lightning-fast methods wasn't difficult, but it was thrilling enough.
After all, none of the people present were weak.
A look of approval appeared in the eyes of the purple-blood dragon warrior. It should be known that on the other side, Mo Xiaolang still hadn't finished his battle.
But Long Chen didn't relax. He knew that the four of them were just bystanders. The truly terrifying opponent was Yuan Xiaozhou.
Long Chen still didn't know what spirit art he cultivated. There was no information on it, but it was rumored that every time he attacked, none of his opponents survived.
When the others attacked, it wasn't that he was pretending not to attack, but that he was preparing a killing move.
Five opponents and four small fish had already been dealt with. The power of water, fire, wood, and earth had completely disappeared. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, with only the drop of blood from the Ancient Blood Hell Formation still floating in the air.
For a time, it was extremely quiet.
Looking back, Yuan Xiaozhou was standing twenty meters behind him. But at this moment, he had become a little strange. It was as if he was just a shell, not a real person.
Long Chen turned his head. Twenty meters to his left, Yuan Xiaozhou also had a lifeless look in his eyes.
"Puppet Art."
Long Chen became vigilant. There were already over a dozen puppets that looked like Yuan Xiaozhou. At this moment, those puppets shot over. Long Chen was shocked to discover that these simple-looking puppets actually possessed the terrifying weight of the raging sea, the explosive power of the descent of heavenly fire, and the explosive power of the earth and trees.
Ordinary Ancient Yuan Spirit World warriors weren't proficient in close combat, but Yuan Xiaozhou actually had such a terrifying close-combat machine. This was an eye-opener for Long Chen.
The Scarlet Blood Desolation transformed into a longsword. Long Chen suddenly charged out and immediately clashed with one of Yuan Xiaozhou's puppets. That puppet was actually proficient in the Martial Path and possessed immense strength. Long Chen exchanged ten blows with it before finally slashing at its neck.
Crack! No blood flowed out. The puppet's neck had actually caught Long Chen's longsword.
"Great Primal Chaos Thunder Fist!"
Golden lightning revolved around Long Chen's hand as he suddenly roared and punched with all his strength. Finally, the puppet's insides were shattered, and it collapsed.
But at this moment, over a dozen puppets continuously attacked.
"Damn it."
Long Chen used Blood Drop Rebirth and instantly shifted his position, causing those puppets to pounce on empty air. At the same time, he used his Soul Eye Technique. Immediately, the God Martial Soul within two to three miles became incomparably clear in Long Chen's eyes.