In this dark hall, the pale green candlelight was still burning. The surroundings were incomparably silent. Long Chen and Long Xing looked at each other.
Long Chen couldn't retreat. Long Xing didn't have something like the Great Void Realm. If he allowed his opponent to win, he would die. If he won, the two of them would still have a chance to live. However, that would mean that Long Xing would have to give up the thing that could help him become a True Martial Great Emperor …
In fact, if it was something ordinary, Long Chen wouldn't be so insistent. He had always been good to his friends.
He was only worried that the thing that the City Lord of the Wronged had given him was the thing that the Void Universe Dragon had guided him to. This thing couldn't be given to anyone else, not even Long Xing.
After a long period of silence, Long Xing suggested, "We are both dragon martial artists. We haven't tested each other's combat power yet. Come on."
Long Chen's eyes burned with passion. Previously, when he sparred with Long Xing, Long Chen didn't even make a move. It was all for Long Chen to break through. But this time, Long Xing would definitely be more ruthless. This was a true battle.
"Your target is Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's Wang Chen. I have to say, he's probably a little stronger than me. So, you can use me as a reference." Long Xing was rarely serious.
Long Chen had a rough idea of what to do.
The strongest new generation of martial artists in the Three Regions and Nine Realms were Wang Chen and Long Xing. There might be other people at this level in the True Martial Emperor Palace and the Desolate Emperor Palace. Moreover, Mo Xiaolang was quite close to this level.
If Long Chen and Long Xing were enemies from the start, he would obviously cooperate with Mo Xiaolang to fight Long Xing. They might have a chance of winning.
Long Xing's body moved without any wind. A purple demonic dragon gradually awakened on his body. He had already absorbed all the essence blood of the Purple Blood Demonic Dragon. In a sense, he was already a young dragon of the Purple Blood Demonic Dragon.
Therefore, at this moment, he gave Long Chen a true sense of majesty that belonged to a true dragon.
This was Long Chen's first time facing a true Dragon Warrior.
Long Chen put away the weapons in his hands. A true dragon wouldn't need these things. Long Xing didn't have anything on his hands, only claws and palms.
Swoosh.
Long Chen did not hold back and attacked first. The red and purple figures fought fiercely in this dark space. Fist after fist collided. This was the most primitive way of fighting, and it undoubtedly made people's scalps go numb and hearts tremble.
"Ancient Blood Hell Formation Diagram."
Blood droplets covered the entire dark space. Long Chen unleashed his terrifying teleportation speed, his body constantly changing. This was simply a heaven-defying skill.
"No matter how fast the change is, it can't be faster than speed."
Long Xing laughed heartily. His speed had reached a terrifying level. Often, when Long Chen's body had just finished moving, he could rely on his peak speed to instantly charge in front of Long Chen.
The Purple Blood Demon Dragon was a dragon that specialized in close combat. Their bodies had the Grandmist Purple Blood to nourish their flesh and meridians, giving them boundless strength.
Although he didn't transform into his dragon form, Long Xing, who had already reached the Great Circle of the Martial Dao, could completely suppress Long Xing in terms of Divine Essence.
"I'm about to condense my Dao Seal and reach the Nirvana Tribulation Realm. As for you, you're just a little brat who doesn't even have a Divine Kingdom. To be able to fight with me until now, you're really something." Long Xing laughed heartily. The entire dark space was filled with his purple armor.
"Extreme Finger of Time." Long Chen couldn't hold back anymore, he once again unleashed his strongest move.
He fought with Long Xing for a quarter of an hour. During this quarter of an hour, Long Chen was in a state of being suppressed all the time. His heart was extremely depressed. It had been a long time since he met an expert who could suppress him in all aspects. This made Long Chen's heart incomparably rebellious. At the same time, he also realized that this was also a good opportunity to use the Inverse Spirit Skill.
After reaching the seventh level of the Divine Martial Realm, Long Chen had only reached the initial level of the Inverse Spirit Skill. It had been three months since he came to the Eternal Hell. After such a long period of cultivation, as well as the activation of the True Martial Emperor Soul, he had finally reached the advanced level of the Inverse Spirit Skill.
Regarding the Inverse Spirit Skill, Long Chen had a lot of insights.
Just like the parchment, the essence of the skill was all in the word "Inverse". This was a kind of unyielding power. The more he fought, the greater the possibility of Long Chen breaking through.
The fiercer Long Xing's attacks were, the more excited his blood vessels were.
As soon as the Extreme Finger of Time was unleashed, the heaven and earth lost their color. This move of Long Chen's, Long Chen didn't dare to recklessly block it. He had truly experienced the terror of this move. He hurriedly retreated, but the power of the Extreme Finger of Time still swept out and crashed into the wall.
"Haha, not bad." Long Xing laughed loudly and rushed forward again. The injuries he had suffered were almost negligible.
This guy was simply an unkillable cockroach.
Swish.
In an instant, Long Xing's silhouette completely entangled with Long Chen. A storm of attacks swept over. Long Chen hurriedly used the Blood Drop Rebirth technique to shift his body, but he was still knocked down to the ground by Long Chen's fist.
Rumble.
Long Chen was very unconvinced in his heart. He rushed forward once more and fought head-on. After a few exchanges, he was still hit by his opponent and fell to the ground. Long Xing didn't use any methods. Just his divine energy and incomparably dense strength was enough to completely suppress Long Chen.
However, what made him depressed was that Long Chen was like a madman. The more he fought, the more valiant he became. It was as though he didn't have any energy left. After falling down once, he would fall again. He didn't even give Long Xing any time to rest.
After enduring for another half an hour, Long Chen's body was already riddled with injuries. However, the vigorous fighting spirit in his eyes grew denser and denser.
"Enough." Long Xing tossed him aside and said, "Let's end it here for today."
Long Chen still pounced forward.
"F * * k."
Long Xing dodged repeatedly. He was completely convinced. He said, "Stop, stop. Let me enter that damn space of yours."
Long Xing's words truly caused Long Chen to be stunned.
He agreed.
The two of them stopped. Looking at each other's sorry state, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Let me in." Long Xing didn't say much, but he used a resolute tone to tell Long Chen his choice.
"Why? You are stronger than me, and that thing is something that anyone would go crazy for." Long Chen asked.
"There's no why. I only do things based on my heart. If you continue to be so wishy-washy, I might change my mind." Long Xing threatened.
Long Chen understood. This was a friend worth befriending.
Even though Long Xing's initial goal was only to rope him into the Demon Dragon Hall.
Walking to Long Chen's side, Long Xing said in a low voice, "You better be careful from now on. This City Lord of the Wronged City is extremely strange. He's definitely not a good person. If you take his thing, you might fall into his trap. He isn't a philanthropist who gives things everywhere. On one hand, I don't want you to die. On the other hand, I'm not confident that I can take his thing.
Be careful. "With that, he entered the Great Void Realm.
Long Chen was startled. In fact, he knew what Long Xing said. The good thing that the City Lord of the Wronged City said could help him become an expert at the Zhenwu Great Emperor's level. It wasn't that easy to take.
So what did the Zhenwu Great Emperor take from here?
After Long Xing disappeared, everything was quiet. Long Chen guessed that the City Lord of the Wronged City should be here soon. He didn't know if he would admit to the Great Void Realm.
Long Chen had a feeling that the City Lord of the Wronged City was still the one who paid the most attention to him.
The surroundings were quiet. Long Chen sat where he was, quietly recovering.
All of a sudden, the door of the tunnel they had passed through opened, and heavy footsteps could be heard coming in their direction.
Long Chen opened his eyes abruptly.
In the darkness, a figure gradually walked out. Seeing this figure, Long Chen's heart shook, and his expression turned cold.
The City Lord of the Wronged City's voice came from the sky.
"Since you cheated, I'll give you another challenge. As long as you defeat me, the eleventh ghost king, the good thing is yours. Haha …"
His laughter echoed in the dark space.
"The eleventh ghost king …" Long Chen's mouth was dry. The eleventh ghost king who walked out of the darkness was wearing a tattered black suit and had iron chains hanging all over his body. His face was bloody, and his eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Long Chen.
The eleventh ghost king was … Wang Chao.
"I didn't expect that he would become a ghost king … and his strength …" Long Chen had heard from Wang Chao that as time passed, his combat power would increase greatly. Now that almost a month had passed, his aura was extremely thick, and he was very close to the ghost kings. Only those ghost kings could give Long Chen such a terrifying feeling.
The City Lord of the Wronged City said that this was Long Chen's punishment for using the Great Virtual Realm.
But Long Chen guessed that no matter what, Wang Chao would still come out and fight him one last time. He, who had become a ghost, had a terrifying heart. Perhaps the only reason he was still alive was to take revenge on Long Chen.
Because of Long Chen, everything he had was destroyed.
This was the deepest hatred.
At this moment, Wang Chao stood up, iron chains coiled around his body. He began to laugh, and his eyes became the size of copper bells, filled with blood vessels.
"You, you must have never thought that such a day would come …" Wang Chao's words were no longer fluent.
"Today, I am here to take away your life.
I will let you taste all the pain that I have suffered. I will eat you alive. I will let you watch as your flesh and blood slowly enter my stomach … "
A sinister laugh came from his mouth.
Long Chen could feel the suffocating resentment from his body. In this ghostly state, the only thing that kept him alive was revenge.
Long Chen stood up and took a few steps back. He had just fought with Long Xing for a long time, and now Wang Chao was here again, even stronger than before. This battle seemed to be a matter of life and death, and the City Lord of the Wronged City had said that this was his punishment. If he let Mo Xiaolang and the others fight together, the City Lord of the Wronged City would be angry, and that would not be good.
The only thing that Long Chen wanted to know was that since his opponent had become a ghost king, would the power of Nirvana be effective on him as well?
But would the City Lord of the Wronged City make such a low-level mistake?