The moment Long Chen took out the God Slaying Sword, tens of thousands of people were stunned.
Immediately, Mo Xiaolang transformed into a werewolf and activated the Thousand Flames Burning God divine ability. In an instant, tens of thousands of flames burned on his body, and the terrifying heat swept across the surroundings, forcing everyone to retreat.
Roar!
The two of them floated in the middle, completely ignoring the expressions of the crowd. Long Chen raised the God Slaying Sword, and when the crowd was silent, he said in a clear voice, "Don't even think about taking a hair from what I got. Whoever wants to die, come up quickly, I'll send you on your way."
Arrogance.
Astonishing arrogance.
The crowd was stunned. For a long time, the 12 Supreme Alliances had been imposing. In the territory of the 12 Supreme Alliances, even the Nirvana Realm warriors didn't dare to say such words. This Long Chen actually dared to rush out and say that no one could take his things when everyone was discussing the distribution.
To the crowd, this was simply a joke. Could Long Chen rely on his own strength to fight against the entire Three Regions and Nine Realms? The 12 Supreme Alliances were the epitome of all the forces in the Three Regions and Nine Realms.
With so many treasures, he was just a small Divine Martial Realm warrior. Although his talent was amazing, he could still swallow it all.
Moreover, Long Chen's words clearly showed that he didn't even give face to True Martial Emperor Palace. The people of True Martial Emperor Palace, of course, wanted to let True Martial Emperor Palace keep the things that Long Chen had obtained. Of course, they wouldn't mistreat Long Chen, but Long Chen had made it clear that he would treat everyone equally. Even the people of True Martial Emperor Palace wouldn't be able to take anything from him.
"I've said it very clearly. No one can take anything from me, unless you can snatch it."
Long Chen said expressionlessly. His courage didn't change the expression of tens of thousands of experts in front of him, but it was also admirable.
The people of True Martial Emperor Palace were anxious to death. A few of the martial artists in the Martial Path Great Perfection hurriedly surrounded Long Chen. At the same time, they said to the crowd, "This is an internal matter of our Imperial Palace. Don't look at it. As for the details, we can discuss it after we get out. The friendship of the twelve Supreme Alliances is the most important."
They thought that Long Chen was just a naughty junior who had been playing around for a while.
Before they arrived, Long Chen pointed the gray God Slaying Sword at them. A line of blood flowed on the gray blade of the God Slaying Sword.
"Long Chen, you are muddle-headed. You won't be able to swallow so many treasures. Hand them over to the emperor palace and they will definitely not mistreat you. You are a meritorious servant of the True Martial Emperor Palace." One of the old men spoke.
Long Chen spat on the ground and said, "Get lost, we're leaving, don't block the way."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Impudent!"
These old men were all people with status, and they were also Long Chen's seniors. Yet, they had been told to scram. They were truly infuriated. After making some calculations, they decided to capture Long Chen first.
Before they could make a move, Mo Xiaolang stood in front of them alone. Flames soared into the sky, and no one dared to approach within a radius of twenty meters. He let out a terrifying beast roar and forced many people back. He shouted, "If you want to make a move, you have to get through me first."
Mo Xiaolang had reached the ninth grade demon god. His strength was definitely comparable to a Nirvana Tribulation warrior. The strongest person present was only in the Martial Path Great Perfection. No matter how many people there were, they might not be able to do anything to him.
The people from the Desolate Emperor Palace looked at each other. They didn't know if they should just watch the show or make a move. In any case, they definitely wouldn't dare to take the Emperor's son's things. Otherwise, the Desolate Emperor would be angry. Hehe …
Other than the people from the Desolate Emperor Palace, the others were not satisfied with Long Chen's attitude. Even the True Martial Emperor Palace couldn't take his things. For a moment, when Mo Xiaolang blocked the people from the True Martial Emperor Palace, the others were in an uproar and actually surrounded Long Chen.
"Humans die for wealth, birds die for food. Don't blame me."
Long Chen closed his eyes. Just as everyone rushed forward to fight for the treasures, Long Chen activated the Ancient Blood Hell Formation.
In an instant, tens of thousands of people lost track of him in the formation.
With this Ancient Blood Hell Formation, Long Chen could be said to be a super king in a chaotic battle. The first person to summon the courage to rush towards him was a warrior at the peak of the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm from the Desolate Thunder Pool. His body was covered in lightning and there were even signs of him awakening the Thunder Beast. His fist that was covered in thunder and lightning blasted towards Long Chen. Everyone was shocked. This guy actually beat him to it.
Long Chen's gray longsword was less than two fingers wide, but it was very slender. It was extremely hard. He held the longsword in his hand and slashed in the air. With a crack, an arm soared into the sky.
"Argh!"
The warrior howled miserably and covered his broken arm. Everyone saw that there was a gray aura coiling around his broken arm, constantly corroding it. The warrior screamed miserably until someone next to him cut off the flesh that was contaminated with the gray aura. His face turned pale and he stopped screaming.
At this moment, Long Chen was surrounded by countless warriors. On the other side, Mo Xiaolang was also fighting crazily among the warriors. At this time, both of them displayed terrifying combat strength. No one could do anything to them.
"That sword."
Long Chen's God Slaying Sword made everyone tremble with fear.
Long Chen remembered that the chains of the Ten Great Ghost Kings had injured Mo Xiaolang before, and the situation was the same. However, it seemed like it was relatively easy for the God Slaying Sword to release this gray aura.
In the chaotic battle, the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's warriors seemed to have found a chance for revenge. They attacked fiercely. At this moment, there were already two Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's Great Circle Martial Path experts surrounding Long Chen. They were using dao weapons with one Dao pattern, and their combat strength was even higher than the Purple Green Dual Swords.
"Soaring Sword Qi."
"Setting Sun Sword."
Two attacks were launched towards Long Chen in retaliation. They were definitely taking revenge.
Long Chen laughed coldly, and his laughter shook the entire battlefield. He wielded the gray God Slaying Sword with one hand and executed the eighth level of the Nine Dragons Scripture. The power of the Nine Dragons Scripture and the God Slaying Sword merged together, producing an even more terrifying attack.
Dang.
In the sky, the two swords clashed.
Half of the sword soared into the sky. A mighty divine weapon with one Dao pattern was directly severed.
Long Chen wielded the God Slaying Sword with the Nine Dragons Scripture and terrifying strength. He directly severed the opponent's sword, and the God Slaying Sword pierced through the back of the opponent's head.
A Great Circle Martial Path expert's corpse fell from the sky.
At the same time, Long Chen suddenly turned around, and the God Slaying Sword once again clashed with the other fiery red Setting Sun Sword.
Another sharp shriek.
The Sword Spirit Emperor Palace's Great Circle Martial Path expert was forced to retreat. He looked at his precious sword in a panic. Fortunately, it was not broken. Just as he heaved a sigh of relief, the fiery red Setting Sun Sword started to crack, starting from the sword hilt. Finally, the Setting Sun Sword shattered into pieces under the despairing gaze of the cultivator …
"What a terrifying sword …"
In his eyes, Long Chen relied on Blood Rebirth to move among the crowd. With every swing of his sword, the cultivators screamed and retreated in defeat. Some were even killed on the spot, and their corpses fell from the sky. No one was able to attack Long Chen. On the other side, under Mo Xiaolang's violent attacks, the ten Great Circle Martial Path experts were all forced to retreat. None of them was a match for him.
This terrifying scene forced many people to stop their impulsive actions.
Mo Xiaolang was still fine, as he did not kill people casually. However, Long Chen, who was wielding a gray divine sword, was simply a god of death. No one could block his sword.
At a certain point in time, Long Chen suddenly felt the God Slaying Sword shake violently. A large amount of energy surged out from the sword. The originally rusty sword body actually looked newer. At the very least, it no longer looked like a piece of scrap metal.
Looking down, there was an additional small pattern on the gray skull face on the sword hilt.
"Indeed, it has formed a Dao pattern."
The City Lord of the Wronged did not lie to him. After forming a Dao pattern, the power of the God Slaying Sword increased once again. This was a Sword of Devouring.
After severing more than ten Dao weapons, including the Dragon Slaying Sword, and killing more than ten experts, the God Slaying Sword finally evolved and reached the level of a Dao pattern. This was not considered slow. If it maintained this speed, the God Slaying Sword would really be terrifying in the future.
The God Slaying Sword did not use its sharpness and strength to break the other party's weapon. It was an unusual type of Dao weapon. It was the Devouring Sword. Every time it clashed with its opponent, it would tear a piece of flesh from its opponent's body. Those Dao weapons with only one Dao pattern would be swallowed by the God Slaying Sword.
In terms of sharpness, the God Slaying Sword was definitely not as sharp as the Scarlet Blood Apocalypse.
"Stop, stop."
No one knew when it started, but someone finally stopped being afraid and shouted these words. More and more people called for it to stop. When Long Chen realized that the people around him were scared off, he stopped and looked at the crowd with disdain.
Mo Xiaolang returned to his human form and returned to his side. As a ninth-grade Fey Immortal, this level of battle was no longer a threat to him.
Tens of thousands of martial artists looked at them with incomparable horror. The Martial Dao Perfection Realm experts of the major forces widened their eyes and stood in front of them, looking at them with extreme vigilance. Even more people's eyes were filled with fear.
After this battle, Long Chen's prestige would probably be even more shocking.
In the True Martial Emperor Palace, an old man panted as he walked out and said earnestly, "Long Chen, this is not good for you. You'd better return to the True Martial Emperor Palace with us first. I can guarantee that you are a member of the True Martial Emperor Palace and the Imperial Palace will definitely not mistreat you. I have to admit that you are a genius and the Imperial Palace needs people like you. This is your home. What good will it do you to go against your home?"
Long Chen smiled and said, "Can you guarantee that the people of the True Martial Emperor Palace will not take all my things? There are many Nirvana Tribulation Realm martial artists outside."
The old man was speechless.
"Kid, don't be arrogant. The Eternal Hell is the public property of the twelve Supreme Alliances. Don't think about taking it all for yourself. Even if you can do whatever you want in the Eternal Hell, can you stay here forever? As long as you go out, there will be Nirvana Tribulation Realm martial artists to kill you."
"Yeah, your appetite is too big. Is that something that belongs to you?"