The level of the three Martial God Guards could be said to have exceeded Long Chen's limit. After all, he was only at the second level of the Nirvana Tribulation realm.
And the limit was precisely what Long Chen pursued, so at this time, he first let Lingxi return to the Divine Kingdom. This way, no matter what happened, the others would be fine.
At this time, the three Martial God Guards pretended to be attacked by thousands of members of the Martial God Squad. Their expressions were grim as they surrounded Long Chen. Among them, Jiang Yan said, "Long Chen, you just joined our Demonic Bear Martial God Squad a few days ago. The three of us have treated you well. Now that the evidence is conclusive, we have decided to arrest you and punish you severely. What else do you have to say?"
Li Chongfeng continued, "Although most of us in the Einherjar Squad come from poor backgrounds, we are still lives. Since you're so indifferent to us, treating our lives like ants, it seems like I've been polite to you in the past for nothing. We may not have any background, but we have courage."
Long Chen smiled peacefully and said, "Do it, the three of you. We all know the truth. As long as you torture me, Su Yuyao will definitely give you a lot of benefits. For her benefit, why are you still hesitating?"
Long Chen stood on an absolute high ground, so he didn't even bother to explain or say too much to them.
The three Martial God Guards looked at each other. They knew that Long Chen would definitely be able to easily see through their plot.
Thus, Tyrant Bear waved his hand, his expression solemn. "Even if you were recommended by Senior Ao Chong, you still killed and refused to repent. I, Tyrant Bear, as the commander of the Martial God Squad, naturally have to be worthy of my brothers who have accompanied me through life and death. Today, the three of us will personally take action."
Xiong Ba's words made the eyes of the Martial God Squad members brim with tears.
They had been oppressed by power, and the Martial God Ancient City wasn't as free as they had imagined. Coming here was like working hard to become the bloodline of the Martial God. They resented this kind of person who came from a noble background, but Xiong Ba was willing to take the risk to stand up for them. Just this courage alone made them admire him from the bottom of their hearts.
"The Great Commander is mighty. That's right, we definitely can't be polite to him. Otherwise, a few more members of the Demonic Bear Martial God Squad will die."
"That's right. Even if he has Lord Dragon Soul General, we can imagine that Lord Dragon Soul General wouldn't protect such trash."
"Commanders, let's all attack together and avenge our brothers. Grand Commander, give the order."
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. They looked at Long Chen with incomparable fury in their eyes, wishing they could skin Long Chen alive.
Tyrant Bear saw that the time had come, he loudly said, "Everyone, surround him, don't let him escape, the three of us will personally take action, I don't want to fail to capture this guy."
"Yes."
Hearing such an order, everyone's blood was boiling.
They spread out and surrounded Long Chen.
At this time, the three captains, the three Martial God Guards, surrounded Long Chen from three different directions. Xiong Ba's expression was sinister as he looked at the other two captains. When the Martial God Guards revealed their true strength, Xiong Pi simply couldn't compare.
The moment they made their move, Long Chen felt an incomparably heavy pressure.
He hadn't been in the Eternal Sacred Realm for long, yet he was already in the center of the Martial God Ancient City, surrounded by countless experts. If he'd been anywhere else and didn't have the spiritual snow hound, he wouldn't have encountered such powerful opponents so quickly.
Tyrant Bear, Jiang Yan, and Li Chongfeng were all famous people in the Martial God Ancient City. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were masters of their generation.
Pressure.
Three beams of light shot toward him.
Although Li Chongfeng's cultivation was the lowest, he was the fastest. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Long Chen and pointed a finger at Long Chen's forehead.
"Hundred Fingers of Light."
This was an extremely advanced innate Dao Art. Li Chongfeng cultivated the Dao of Light, which granted him incredible speed and offensive power. Hundreds of light beams shot out from his fingertips, instantly enveloping over a hundred acupoints on Long Chen's body.
"Late stage Nirvana Tribulation realm."
Long Chen had wanted to push his limits a little, but he realized he was being too naive. In the Eternal God Domain, he wasn't even a match for a puny Martial God Guard. Just the Hundred Fingers of Light of the Wheel of Light meant that his cultivation in the Dao of Light wasn't low.
It was extremely unwise to fight them today, especially against three of them at once.
However, at this juncture, in order to challenge his limits, Long Chen had no choice but to summon the strength in his bones.
Two seals appeared on each of his hands. These were the Slaughter Dragon Seals, and the might of the Slaughter Dragon Seals was not much weaker than the Heavenly Slaughter Blood Sword. Furthermore, this was a double attack. The two dragon seals clashed with his opponent's hundred light fingers. It could be said that although Long Chen was superior to his opponent in innate dao techniques, he was completely defeated in other aspects.
"Can't even withstand a single blow." Li Chongfeng smiled disdainfully and sent Long Chen in Tyrant Bear's direction.
Long Chen's battle prowess was much stronger than he had expected, but it definitely wasn't at such a shocking level. At this moment, the burly Tyrant Bear was like a demonic bear, about to tear Long Chen in half.
Tyrant Bear had once inherited the War Devil Fist from the Martial God's bloodline. It was a top-notch connate daoist art passed down from the Martial God's era. Now, in order to intimidate Long Chen, Tyrant Bear used the Su Clan's War Devil Fist.
The so-called War Devil was a War Devil who fought like a mad Devil. When combined with Xiong Ba's own Dao of battle, he looked like a devilish god who had descended into the world. Vast quantities of battle magical symbols appeared on his body, which transformed into a spell formation. In the blink of an eye, an enormous black sphere appeared on Xiong Ba's fist, which he then punched out with all his might.
Boom!
Wherever the War Devil Fist went, the ground caved in and dust swept towards Long Chen.
At this dangerous moment, Long Chen had just recovered from Li Chongfeng's attack, and now he was faced with such a terrifying attack.
"Perhaps this is my true limit."
Unexpectedly, Long Chen was excited. His Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon bloodline was like this. The stronger the enemy, the more excited he would be. Although Long Chen knew that there was no way he could take on such an attack, he still wanted to give it a try.
Under the hateful gazes of over a thousand members of the Martial God Squad, Long Chen transformed into a terrifying 200-meter-long divine dragon. In that instant, apart from the three commanders, everyone else hurriedly retreated, their faces filled with shock. Perhaps they truly understood that Long Chen did not seem to be a pampered and spoiled person.
"Red dragon."
That was the most basic type of dragon martial artist. There were tens of thousands of them in the Eternal God Realm, so they weren't rare at all. Therefore, everyone was even more dismissive of him.
"The War Devil Fist destroys the enemy's internal organs, bones, and meridians. Even if this guy transforms into a dragon, he'll still die a horrible death...."
Seeing that Long Chen was fighting like a cornered beast, everyone wanted nothing more than to rush forward and help him.
Buzz.
Buzz. Long Chen's ears rang with this noise. It was the effect of the War Devil Fist. In his eyes, the simple punch had transformed into a crazed demon that hid in the sand and reached for him with its ghostly claws.
"Dreamy Bubble."
Long Chen made a prompt decision and unleashed the Dao of Time with all his might. The Dao of Time trembled, and a chaotic power immediately intercepted the War Demon God's Fist. In terms of nature, Long Chen's attack was thousands of times stronger than his opponent's. However, his opponent's Nirvana Force was just too strong. The Illusionary Bubble was only able to shatter a small portion of the attack before it was completely broken.
"Break!"
Xiong Ba's cold shout reverberated in Long Chen's ears, deafening.
It was the sound of his internal organs, and it also had an offensive effect.
Long Chen gritted his teeth. He couldn't suppress the battle genes in his bones. Even facing such an opponent, he still used the Heavenly Slaughter Blood Sword under the Dreamy Bubble.
Rip.
A huge dragon tail rose into the sky.
The blood-colored ancient runes gathered on the Heavenly Slaughter Blood Sword until they were densely packed.
"This murderous aura …"
Everyone was an expert. They looked at the Heavenly Slaughter Blood Sword in a daze. Only then did they remember that the red dragon was a flame dragon. Why did it look like this?
Just as they were feeling puzzled, the Heaven Slaughtering Blood Sword slashed down and collided with the War Demon God's Fist in a shocking manner. Immediately, a whistling sound exploded and the entire sky was submerged in the color of blood. A large area of the ground was shaking and dust exploded, engulfing everyone's vision.
"Is Long Chen dead?" Everyone couldn't help but ask.
The Heavenly Slaughter Blood Sword's nature was strange, but compared to the War Devil Fist, its weakness was very obvious, and that was the lack of nirvanic power.
Just as everyone was puzzled, the ground shook again. Everyone clearly saw that Long Chen had returned to his human form and was sent flying. He crashed into a small mountain, and there was a deep dent in it. His face was somewhat pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Xiong Ba's power was too overbearing. Long Chen's internal organs had already suffered a certain amount of damage, and his entire body was still shaking. However, it definitely wasn't as serious as others thought. Although Long Chen had been injured, he had still broken his opponent's fist. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been as simple as a light injury.
"Is he dead?"
The Martial God Team's warriors were all happy. They surrounded Long Chen and pointed at him, looking as if they had gotten their revenge.
At this moment, Long Chen broke free and walked out of the small mountain. Apart from his pale face, he didn't seem to have suffered any major injuries.
And in front of him, the three commanders stood indifferently, but their eyes were filled with astonishment.
Xiong Ba was extremely shocked. He knew exactly how powerful he was.