After Long Xing finished speaking, he retreated far away and watched the conflict between Long Chen's group with great interest.
Long Xing was undoubtedly the one Zong Yue and Meng Yi feared the most. If Long Xing didn't make a move, things would be much easier to handle. As for Long Chen, they had already met Long Chen before. Back in the North Star battlefield, they had seen Long Chen's battle with Li Qiuyue. He was indeed a pretty good youth, but to people at their level, he was nothing special.
Long Chen's identity was a little strange. Someone as arrogant as Mo Xiaolang actually addressed him as Big Brother. This was truly hard to fathom.
The enmity between both sides was rising.
Zong Yue glanced at Long Chen and said, "Are you sure you want to wade into these muddy waters? Given your strength, I advise you to do the same as that person earlier and hide first. We only want to teach the Demon Race's Emperor's Disciple a lesson, but if you interfere and we don't trust you, I won't take responsibility."
They didn't care where Long Chen came from. The Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's people were arrogant, but the Desolate Emperor Palace's people were even more arrogant. They were publicly recognized as the number one power in the Three Regions and Nine Worlds. Given Long Chen's status in the True Martial Emperor Palace, they could kill as many of such characters as they wanted.
It had always been Mo Xiaolang helping Long Chen, and this time, it was finally Mo Xiaolang's turn to help him. Long Chen naturally wouldn't pass on this responsibility.
However, Mo Xiaolang didn't express his stance, so he wasn't in a hurry to speak.
Under the pressure of the other party, Mo Xiaolang said, "The five of you, as members of the Demon Race, you should work together to deal with external threats. Your current actions aren't what your elders want. In my opinion, even if you can defeat me, I, Mo Xiaolang, am the Emperor's Disciple. You can't do anything to me. Today, I'm here to take the Nine Nether Devil Ancestral Flame.
Zong Yue laughed heartily and said, "Enough nonsense. Don't try to fool us with a few words. I, Zong Yue, don't see eye to eye with you. I'm going to teach you a lesson today. Do you understand now?"
Although Meng Yi didn't speak much, his fiery gaze revealed everything.
"Let's fight." Long Chen saw that Mo Xiaolang was still hesitating.
"Big Brother … wants you to take the risk."
In fact, this was what Mo Xiaolang considered the most. The other party was much stronger than the True Martial Emperor Palace's team. If they fought, Mo Xiaolang might not be able to take care of Long Chen. This was his own business, and he didn't want to implicate Long Chen.
"You don't see me as your brother, do you?"
Long Chen felt a little helpless towards this guy. He solemnly said, "Remember, my business is your business, and your business is also my business. You should have understood this when we first met in Baiyang Town. Brothers are mutual. Do you understand?"
Mo Xiaolang's face lit up with a smile and fighting spirit. He clenched his fists and said excitedly, "I understand. Let's fight side by side. In the Eternal Hell, us brothers have faced many challenges. This isn't the first time."
"Yes, we've never lost."
Long Chen was gratified that this kid could think it through. A man should be fearless. In front of bravery, the Desolate Emperor Palace's team was nothing.
"Haha." Zong Yue and the Malevolent Flood Dragon behind him laughed heartily when they heard their conversation.
Long Chen knew that these kids would laugh at him. At this time, he dropped a bomb. He raised his arm and revealed the golden token mark on the back of his left hand. He looked at them coldly and said, "Do you think I'm joking? Look here, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, ten. There are ten golden tokens in total. We've already defeated nine teams, including the team from the Ancient Yuan Spirit World and the team from the True Martial Emperor Palace."
If one were to take a closer look at the insignia, one would be able to tell just how many golden tokens there were.
The five people from the Desolate Emperor Palace stared with their eyes wide open. They knew that it was impossible to obtain so many golden tokens by luck alone. Mo Xiaolang alone shouldn't have been able to obtain so many tokens. Could it be that the purple-armored young man behind them was helping them fight for these tokens?
Zong Yue and Meng Yi looked at each other.
"When we attack, be careful of that purple-armored young man." They had completely ignored Long Chen's existence.
After showing off his battle skills, the other party's eyes were burning with desire. Even if it was the Desolate Imperial Palace's team, they couldn't underestimate the Dao Artifact with three Dao patterns. It was a peerless treasure, and the Goddess Flower and the Innate Dao Art were equally important.
As long as they could cut off this young man's hand, everything would be theirs.
Zong Yue was extremely impressed with his luck. His face gradually revealed a ferocious expression.
"We'll attack later. The three of you, use the fastest time to snatch the ten tokens for me," Zong Yue ordered coldly.
The others nodded.
Seeing their greed, Long Chen sneered in his heart. As expected, people would lose their minds in front of treasures.
Long Chen tilted his head and looked at Mo Xiaolang. His eyes were burning with passion. Along the way, the two of them had fought side by side many times. Every time, the two of them would emerge victorious. Long Chen could feel Mo Xiaolang's strength being transmitted to him.
"Big Brother," Mo Xiaolang said agitatedly.
"Since it's unavoidable, let's fight. Use our fists to make them submit to us." Long Chen said with a smile, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
Boom!
As soon as he finished his sentence, the two of them nodded. One on the left and one on the right, they turned into two beams of light and charged at the five opponents. Zong Yue and the rest did not expect that Long Chen and Liang Ran would make the first move. Moreover, they wanted to fight against the five of them with just the two of them.
"These two grandsons are crazy!"
Zong Yue laughed maniacally. He exchanged a look with Meng Yi. The two of them didn't care if it was righteous or not. The two experts surrounded Mo Xiaolang.
With the Malevolent Spirit Flood Dragon in the lead, the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant and the Snow Stinger surrounded Long Chen from three angles. In their eyes, Long Chen had already turned into three peerless treasures. As long as they cut off Long Chen's arm …
The three ninth-grade Demonic Immortals went berserk.
They hadn't moved an inch in the Dark North Sea, but ten golden tokens were delivered to their doorstep. At this moment, they couldn't help but feel that Zong Yue's decision was too good. Their luck was too good.
Long Chen already knew that they would react this way. He secretly said to Mo Xiaolang, "Hold on for a while. I'll get off to a good start. After dealing with these three, I'll hold off one for you. You don't like Zong Yue, so fight to your heart's content. I'll hold off the others for you."
Long Chen's strength was a huge variable.
Among the Desolate Emperor Palace's team, who would know that he was a ruthless character like Huang Yu from the True Martial Emperor Palace?
Buzz.
As Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang were separated, the two battlefields shook violently. Although Mo Xiaolang didn't want to fight at first, he wasn't the least bit hesitant when it came to the Hundred Tribe Battle Canon. Given his physical body, even Zong Yue and Meng Yi together might not be able to withstand it.
"Hurry up and get me the golden token. Kill that kid." Zong Yue's character was ruthless. He couldn't be compared to Huang Yu's frankness.
"Yes."
Among the three ninth-grade Demonic Immortals, the Malevolent Spirit Flood Dragon and the Snow Stinger were experts in using poison. They were the best to deal with Long Chen's mist.
However, the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant was the first to make a move. He was the smallest but the fastest. In an instant, he was in front of Long Chen. His black steel-like arms tore at Long Chen.
As he charged at Long Chen, his arms turned into black-gold claws. The claws burned with a fiery red flame, instantly turning his pincers red.
Long Chen sneered. This little thing came to die first, so he couldn't be too harsh. Long Chen leaped into the air. The giant Scarlet Blood Desolation appeared in his hand. The power of the Nine Dragons Scripture gathered in the halberd and he slashed it down with Long Chen.
"Go back."
Long Chen's laughter echoed. The Scarlet Blood Desolation fell like a meteor, colliding with the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant's attack. With a loud crack, the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant's arms were shattered by Long Chen, dissipating into the air.
Long Chen displayed shocking combat strength. The Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant didn't think much of him before, which led to his arms being destroyed by Long Chen.
Hiss.
The Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant let out an inhuman scream of despair. It was smashed into the frozen Northern Underworld Sea by Long Chen.
The battlefield had been moving towards the center of the Northern Underworld Sea. Long Chen knew that the Nine Underworld Demon Ancestral Flame was right below.
Rip.
The Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant was in pain and incomparable anger. As it fell, it transformed into its original form. Suddenly, a flame burned below, and a giant fire ant hundreds of meters long appeared in front of Long Chen. Its body was covered with dense fire patterns. In this extremely cold environment, the appearance of the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant brought a trace of warmth.
This was the most powerful combat state of the Demon Clan.
Long Chen was facing the attacks of the other two experts when the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant suddenly attacked.
"Scarlet Firmament Fire Domain."
The range of the flames swept towards Long Chen. Long Chen's movements were extremely unyielding. He was about to make a move. At this moment, the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant let out a scream. Its huge body and endless flames were unexpectedly out of its control, flying towards the direction of Mo Xiaolang.
Mo Xiaolang was fighting with Zong Yue and Meng Yi. He glanced at the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant and sneered. He opened his mouth and a black vortex formed. The flames on the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant seemed to have met its nemesis. It desperately rushed towards Mo Xiaolang. Even the Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant couldn't control its body at all.
Everyone revealed an incomparably horrified expression.
"No." The Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Mo Xiaolang, how dare you." Zong Yue and Meng Yi were shocked.
"Why wouldn't I dare?"
Mo Xiaolang opened his mouth and swallowed. The Scarlet Firmament Fire Ant became infinitely smaller. Even the flames on its body were completely swallowed into Mo Xiaolang's stomach. In an instant, he spat out a corpse and fell into the vast Northern Underworld Sea.
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