Qin Fengxue's change in attitude was completely within Lingxi's expectations.
At this moment, Qin Fengxue had already flown into a rage out of humiliation. However, no matter how he threatened, Lingxi continued to ignore him. In the end, she simply closed her eyes and couldn't be bothered with him anymore.
This made Qin Fengxue's nose almost crooked from anger. There were still other forces chasing after them, and they couldn't afford to delay any longer.
"Kill this brat and take away the Spiritual Snow Hound. Tie this lass up and bring her back to the Wind Dragon Stream. I want to teach her how to respect others."
A person of high status like Qin Fengxue naturally didn't want to do it himself. He only needed to give instructions. In an instant, the thirty or so experts of the Wind Dragon Stream surrounded Long Chen and Lingxi.
Lingxi held the Six Paths Immortal Sword in her hand. Although her direct combat strength couldn't compare to most of the people present, the hallucinatory ability of the Nine Hell Illusionary Butterfly could be of great use at crucial moments.
Attack concealment.
Ling Xi was completely capable of concealing the attack launched by the Six Daos Immortal Swords. She swept out with her sword, but no one felt any movement. Only when the attack was right in front of them did they realize it. For a moment, everyone was panicking as they tried to defend.
Clang.
All the martial artists were sent flying by a little girl like Lingxi at the same time.
The encirclement was also broken.
Qin Fengxue stared blankly at this scene. He couldn't believe his eyes.
"What kind of evil technique is this? Is it an illusion?"
He sneered and said, "A bunch of trash. Back off. You can't even defeat a little girl in the fourth stage of the Nirvana Tribulation realm. Let me do it."
Ling Xi's lack of response made his heart itch even more unbearably. To a person like him, the more a woman looked down on him and the more arrogant she was, the more he liked her. This was especially the case for Ling Xi, who was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
After getting the others to surround Long Chen, Qin Fengxue spread out his arms and a storm started to form around him. Large amounts of snowflakes were born from the storm, forming a blizzard. Everything within a ten mile radius was quickly covered by the blizzard. This was the ability of his Snow Wind Spiritual Dragon.
The temperature dropped to the extreme, and the swamp began to freeze. In a short moment, it had turned into a beautiful world of ice and snow.
"I told you, no one can escape from the palm of my hand."
The image of a snow-white Divine Dragon roared behind him and coiled around him. His aura rose steadily.
It was a divine dragon with snow-white wings, sacred and majestic. It was very similar to Young Master Qin's temperament, but it was different in its bones.
"I am a high-grade bloodline of the Dragons, Snow Wind Spiritual Dragon."
The moment he displayed his strength, Qin Fengxue's temperament changed drastically. He became frighteningly cold, and a terrifying aura was released without restraint. The surrounding space trembled lightly, and in the midst of the snowstorm, ancient runes appeared, sealing the entire world of ice and snow.
"Young Master Qin has become stronger again."
"As expected of a dragon martial artist with the bloodline of the Snow Wind Spiritual Dragon. He's practically invincible among those of the same level. Other pinnacle Nirvana Tribulation martial artists don't seem to be a match for Young Master Qin."
"In time, when Young Master Qin passes the Inner Demon Tribulation, he will become the strongest martial artist of our Wind Dragon Stream."
Hearing these words of flattery, Qin Fengxue felt proud in his heart. He stared at Lingxi and threatened, "Miss, do you regret it now?"
As he spoke, a large amount of snowstorm rushed towards Lingxi, dancing around her. Enveloped by the snowstorm, Lingxi looked very beautiful, but her expression hurt Qin Fengxue's fragile and sensitive heart once again.
Lingxi sensed Long Chen's movements and quickly stepped forward to help Long Chen up. When Long Chen stood up, everyone felt as though he was a terrifying beast that had suddenly awakened.
"Chen, this guy is threatening me," Lingxi suddenly revealed a smile and said playfully.
Qin Fengxue was stunned by her beauty. He swore that there wasn't a smile more beautiful than this in this world. However, this made him go crazy. He had given her so much face just now, but Lingxi had been looking at him coldly until Long Chen woke up. She had responded with such a sweet smile …
The difference between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth.
At that moment, Qin Fengxue was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Roar!
With his human body, he let out a shocking roar. In an instant, the surrounding area was filled with layers of dragon shadows. The entire area was enveloped by the snowstorm, and the storm became even more terrifying, forming countless fatal astral winds that were condensed with a large amount of Nirvana Energy.
In this tragic environment, Long Chen turned a deaf ear to it. He gently hugged the beauty in his arms and said calmly, "Is he blind? How dare he threaten my baby."
When he said the last word, Long Chen turned his head and looked at Qin Fengxue with a pair of eyes that were burning with the flames of battle. His heart, every particle in his body was burning with the flames of battle.
Battle, battle.
After being chased for such a long time, Long Chen had had enough of it. He was arrogant and domineering in his bones. A gigolo like him dared to casually tease his woman. Long Chen had been chased for such a long time, and although he had been fighting back, he had had enough of it.
Long Chen had memorized every single word that he had said just now.
"Go in first, I'll help you vent your anger."
Just as Qin Fengxue was about to collapse from anger, Long Chen acted as if nothing had happened, protecting Lingxi and letting her stay in the safest God Nation.
In their group, the main fighting force was Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang. It was just that Mo Xiaolang needed to be hidden. Otherwise, if the two of them attacked together, they would definitely be unstoppable.
Now that Lingxi had entered the God Nation, Qin Fengxue felt that things were much easier.
"Hmph, everyone, surround him. Don't let him escape. A mere red dragon with a lowly bloodline dares to fight with me, the Snow Wind Spiritual Dragon? I'll swallow him whole."
This was the territory of the Wind Dragon Stream.
Qin Fengxue had nothing to worry about.
Long Chen didn't seem to have any backing. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so oblivious to the Sentient Snow Hound. Who didn't hide the Sentient Snow Hound they obtained? Instead, he took it out for Yan Xueya to see.
Therefore, Qin Fengxue was sure that Long Chen didn't have any backing.
His guess was right. This was Long Chen's first time in the Eternal Sacred Domain. He was a rookie here.
But he was someone who had killed his way here.
Qin Fengxue roared as he conjured a blizzard with both hands. His speed was terrifying to the extreme. Perhaps only the Eternal Celestial Domain could withstand his terrifying speed.
Boom.
Two balls of blizzard fused into Qin Fengxue's hands, forming a terrifying imprint. The storm and blizzard fused together, forming a pure white formation that attacked Long Chen.
"This level of power is indeed stronger than the City Lord of the Wronged City …"
Late stage Nirvana Tribulation realm.
If this was the Dragon Sacrificial Continent, perhaps this seemingly simple attack could blast the entire Emperor Star into smithereens. The Eternal God Domain was a terrifying place.
But the problem was that Long Chen had been nourished by the eighteen immortal essences of the Heavenly Flute Jade Bamboo. His nirvanic energy had surged again. Compared to when he fought the City Lord of the Wronged City, his strength was even stronger.
Facing this blizzard formation, Long Chen was enraged. He let out a roar that belonged to a mystical dragon. His feet moved, shattering the blizzard barrier. His terrifying physical strength was unleashed as he charged at Qin Fengxue.
Battles between mystical dragons always gave Long Chen a sense of superiority. In terms of bloodline, he looked down on his opponent. The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon was introverted, but there would always be a moment when his opponent's heart would tremble.
"Illusory Bubble Shadow."
His hands swept back, and a transparent current surged out, shattering the blizzard formation. Large amounts of energy were swept back by Long Chen, dealing a fatal blow to Qin Fengxue.
Boom!
Even though his opponent's powerful strength had caused him to suffer a backlash, Long Chen was still excited. His opponent wasn't a weakling, but a powerful dragon martial artist. If not for the Heavenly Flute Jade Bamboo, Long Chen definitely wouldn't be his opponent. But it was precisely because of this that Long Chen was excited.
Dragons were about to determine the victor.
Qin Fengxue swore that he had never encountered such a terrifying and crazy opponent. That ruthless killing aura always made the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon feel fear.
"Impossible, it's just a lowly red dragon."
Facing the energy swept back by the Illusory Bubble Shadow, Qin Fengxue's body transformed into a 300-meter-long snow-white mystical dragon. In terms of appearance, this Snow Wind Spirit Dragon was definitely several times better than Long Chen. Especially that pair of snow-white wings, it was something that women would be infatuated with.
This mystical dragon hid in the blizzard, roaring and surging, breaking the power of Long Chen's Illusory Bubble Shadow.
Long Chen didn't underestimate his opponent at all.
This was definitely an opponent that was difficult to deal with.
When the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon revealed his Divine Dragon body, Long Chen had a strong desire to ravage him.
Therefore, in the blood-colored mist that filled the sky, he broke the ice barrier and revealed his Divine Dragon body. The Slaughter Dragon hidden in the blood mist was far inferior to the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon in terms of appearance, but in terms of battle power …
The mystical dragon hidden in the blood mist caused Qin Fengxue to tremble in fear.
"Is … is this a red dragon? Where's his flame?"
Just when this thought appeared in his mind, the blood-colored mystical dragon suddenly charged forward.
The Snow Wind Spiritual Dragon suddenly woke up and flapped its huge wings. In an instant, a terrifying snowstorm rushed towards Long Chen. The snowstorm was like a sharp blade. Wherever it went, everything that blocked its path was sliced into pieces.
Facing such a terrifying attack, Long Chen didn't make a sound and directly charged forward.
"Courting death." The Snow Wind Spirit Dragon sneered.
"Eternal Instant."
"Heavenly Slaughtering Blood Sword."
Rip.
The blood-colored mystical dragon broke through the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon's blizzard and used Eternal Instant to freeze time. Thereafter, the Heavenly Slaughtering Blood Sword slashed off one of the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon's wings.
In that instant, the Snow Wind Spirit Dragon let out a miserable shriek.