Dang.
There was a tremor.
A golden shield of light appeared over Di Yu's body, protecting him. The first strike of the God Slaying Sword had not killed him.
"Haha, I have the secret technique of my family protecting me. How can you kill me?"
Di Yu laughed maniacally. Long Chen's attack had sent him flying back dozens of meters, but he was not injured.
The God Slaying Sword was already a mystical sword with 99 dao patterns. Coupled with the unique characteristics of the God Slaying Sword, it had surprised Long Chen that the first strike had not killed him.
Surrounded by the Weeping Blood Dragon Souls, the remaining experts launched a frenzied attack.
Long Chen's eyes turned cold. He used the Slaughtering Heaven Blood Sword several times, but he could not break the golden shield. On the contrary, the golden shield grew stronger and stronger. "Long Chen, don't even think of killing me. Just wait for your death.
"Long Chen, don't even think of killing me. Just wait for your death. If you don't die, everyone will die. There are only 50 breaths of time left. So what if you can get out of here alive? Can you have the Ancient Immortal's corpse, the Immortal Lord Realm technique, and the Blessed Spiritual Elixir? You can't, because no matter who gets them, they will be taken away by an almighty being in the tribe. Unless I, Di Yu, am the only one who can take my things. Even the city lord of Di Jun Immortal City can't take them away. These three things were specially made for me, especially the Blessed Spiritual Elixir.
Di Yu was getting more and more arrogant.
He had not expected the protection he had on him to be so strong.
"Trash, this is just tickling me."
Di Yu crawled up from the ground once again, pointing at Long Chen's nose as he laughed heartily. This proud son of heaven had indeed been scared out of his wits. However, he quickly regained his composure, and the disdain and pride in his heart had already returned.
"I can't kill you."
Long Chen laughed coldly. He turned into a blood-red shadow and rushed towards Di Yu. This time, he attacked continuously. A casual strike could send Di Yu flying back thousands of meters. In a few breaths of time, he was already at the edge of the nine-colored mist.
Since the God Slaying Sword could not break it, then he would let the nine-colored mist devour it.
After realizing Long Chen's intentions, Di Yu's expression changed once again.
"No, you can't do this to me. I'm a peerless genius. You're betraying the human race. You're destroying it. You'll become a sinner like the Eternal Dragon Emperor."
He panicked, and his face was once again covered in tears.
"It's fine if you don't mention him."
Long Chen was already in front of him. At this moment, Di Yu was already standing at the edge of the white jade platform.
Those who were still fighting against the Blood Sobbing Dragon Soul all sensed this scene. They were incomparably shaken, especially Di Feng, who seemed to have gone crazy. He had unleashed all his trump cards, but the Blood Sobbing Dragon Soul was too terrifying. He was unable to break through it in a short period of time.
"Long Chen, you better think for the sake of your loved ones and brothers. If you kill Di Yu, then you'll face the fate of having your entire family annihilated, and you'll never be able to reincarnate. Our Divine Emperor Jun City has ten thousand ways to make your life a living hell."
Di Feng roared like a wild beast.
"Is that so? But I only have one way to kill this kid."
Long Chen turned a deaf ear to Di Yu. His seemingly peaceful eyes stared at Di Yu. At this moment, Di Yu was crying and screaming, trying to escape from Long Chen's control. Since young, Di Yu had been placed on a pedestal. Now that he had fallen so miserably, he didn't know how to deal with it.
Long Chen no longer hesitated. Some things couldn't be hesitated. His speed was extremely fast, and he instantly appeared in front of Di Yu.
"Goodbye." The God Slaying Sword swept horizontally.
"No, you can't kill me."
Di Yu screamed in fear.
Everyone's hearts were also extremely tense.
Dang.
The God Slaying Sword once again slashed on the light barrier, and Di Yu was sent flying. Long Chen rushed up and followed up with another slash. The wailing kid was swept into the nine-colored mist, and he was completely engulfed by the mist.
There were only forty breaths of time left.
When Di Yu disappeared into the nine-colored mist, everyone in the sky was stunned, including Di Feng.
"That's it."
Everyone looked at Long Chen in a daze.
The hope of the human race, the future god, died in the hands of Long Chen just like that.
What they didn't know was what kind of shock this would cause.
If the older generation, the Eternal Dragon City, and the Supreme Jun Divine City knew about this, they would probably vomit blood.
They had spent a lot of effort to nurture a god, but they didn't expect the ending to be like this …
The nine-colored mist would naturally be judged as a loss by the organizer of this round, and they would be eliminated.
Once Di Yu left, only Long Chen and the group of people opposite him were left.
There were only forty breaths of time left.
He turned back and said, "Everyone, there are only three slots. Although I, Long Chen, have no enmity with any of you, I'm sorry. To survive, everyone will go crazy. I'll take it as killing you all to take revenge for Su Mu Chen."
He held the God Slaying Sword and merged with the millions of Blood Weeping Dragon Souls. The countless ferocious little dragons were led by Long Chen, and they were concealed by the Time Roaming Dragon. For a moment, everyone lost sight of Long Chen's position. Only Lingxi and Li Xuanji were protected by the Blood Weeping Dragon Souls, and they were safe.
"Let's fight, let's fight."
Everyone went crazy. Even Di Yu was dead. If they didn't fight with their lives, who could survive?
Among this group of people, Di Yu was the craziest.
Long Chen was almost at his limit. He was drowsy, but he forced himself to focus.
"Blood Weeping Dragon Souls, attack."
Previously, they were defending to kill Di Yu.
Now, it was time for the real attack.
The horror of the Blood-sobbing Dragon Soul was vividly displayed at this moment. The millions of small dragons tore and bit crazily. Soon, the warriors at the Yin and Yang Samsara Tribulation Realm fell to the ground one by one under Long Chen's crazy attack. They were either directly bitten to death or severely injured and eliminated.
Long Chen wandered among the Blood Weeping Dragon Souls, the God Slaying Sword taking a life from time to time. He slaughtered at an astonishing speed, eliminating one expert after another.
Those who had been eliminated were suddenly convinced.
Because they were facing someone who could defeat them in terms of strength.
But that person was too overbearing. Not only did he want to live, but he also wanted the two women beside him to live. That completely blocked the path of others.
In the end, a million Dragon Souls gathered in the sky, forming a densely packed blood-colored sun. Long Chen's human body was surrounded by the million Blood Weeping Dragon Souls. It was as if he was lying on the ocean.
Floating in front of him was Di Feng, who was in a sorry state.
There were only twenty breaths of time left.
Di Feng looked at everything numbly.
In just twenty breaths of time, everyone had been killed by Long Chen.
Even he himself was far from being able to do that.
The man opposite him was hidden in the blood-colored flames. His eyes could not be seen clearly, but it caused Di Feng to tremble uncontrollably.
"How did you do it …" he said in a trembling voice.
"It's simple. I don't want my life anymore. I just want to win," Long Chen said calmly.
This Blood Weeping Dragon Soul was unprecedentedly powerful, but Long Chen might not be able to use it. Therefore, after this, he would probably have to rest for a long time to recover.
But others had paid a greater price than him, and that was their lives.
"Haha."
Di Feng suddenly laughed.
"Who the hell are you? All of us in the ancient city of 72 divine descendants were defeated by you. You even killed my younger brother. A person like you isn't just from the lower realm. Perhaps you have another identity."
There were only fifteen breaths of time left.
Only four people remained.
Long Chen didn't reply. Under his control, the millions of Blood Weeping Dragon Souls emitted waves of hissing sounds. The densely packed little dragons had countless claws and fangs that could cause one's heart to tremble. These little dragons were ferocious beasts that couldn't be tamed, and they kept baring their teeth.
"I think you should be from the Slaughter Dragon City, right?"
Di Feng suddenly said.
Energy surged from his body as the God Lord's Di Jun divine force was released. Behind him, a huge figure wearing a golden dragon robe and a violet-gold crown appeared. This was the Primordial First Form.
"I am the God Lord, Di Jun. I control the Primordial Desolation, roam the universe, and am invincible."
These words were uttered under the pressure of his energy.
"All living beings must kneel before me and be used by me. Those who submit to me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die."
"Lowly existences like you dare to be impudent in front of me? Hurry up and kneel before me. Mutilate yourselves to death."
Boom, boom, boom.
The deafening sounds caused the space to explode.
Di Feng opened his eyes. Boundless energy surged from his hands, as though the entire universe was under his control.
"I control the Space God Dao."
"Boundless space, gather for me."
Under Di Feng's control, Long Chen could feel the true power of space.
The surrounding space was actually under the control of Di Feng, squeezing towards him.
There were less than ten breaths of time left.
"Charge."
A cold light flashed in Long Chen's eyes.
He disappeared amidst the millions of bloodsobbing dragon souls. The countless little dragons condensed into a sky-scraping dragon that charged down, breaking through the restrictions of space, breaking through everything. It swept past Di Feng's body, and when the millions of bloodsobbing dragon souls passed by, the only thing left where Di Feng had been standing was a skeleton.
Long Chen knelt on the ground.
The millions of Blood Weeping Dragon Souls dissipated, returning to his body.
On the white jade platform, there were only three people left.
Lingxi and Li Xuanji gently landed on the ground. In the next instant, they were already hugging Long Chen, who was about to collapse. At this moment, Long Chen's face was terrifyingly pale. Even with the body of the Ancestral Dragon, he wouldn't be able to hold on for so long.
"How do you feel?" Li Xuanji furrowed her brows as she asked anxiously.
"Very good." Long Chen squeezed out a smile, but it looked even uglier than crying.
Lingxi's eyes were brimming with tears. She really wanted to bawl, but she managed to endure it. After this experience, everyone had matured a lot, especially her.
Perhaps they only had one life, and it wasn't easy for them to obtain this opportunity. Their future lives were obtained by Long Chen through today's battle. Since that was the case, there was no reason not to cherish it.