Only a blink of an eye had passed from the expansion of the flesh to its final form.
The demonized Su Zhen stood quietly in front of Long Chen.
The crowd was in an uproar. The young cultivators were inexperienced and did not know what had happened. They only knew that Su Zhen, whom Long Chen had painstakingly killed, had come back to life. Moreover, he had recovered to his perfect state.
At this moment, Long Chen was already an arrow at the end of its flight.
The Spirit Race had not arrived yet.
Long Chen confirmed that he no longer had the strength to fight Su Zhen. The truth was right in front of him. He could not kill Su Zhen. Before the Spirit Race arrived, he could not escape from Su Zhen's control. At this moment, he could only rely on fate.
Su Zhen's expression was exceptionally calm. He walked in front of Long Chen. He was only a step away from Long Chen. Long Chen could clearly smell the scent of a demon on his body.
The crowd held their breaths as they watched this soul-stirring scene.
At this moment, Su Mu Chen did not say a word. He wielded the black halberd and slashed towards Su Zhen.
"Scram."
Su Zhen casually swept his hand. The destructive energy collided with Su Mu Chen's halberd. Su Mu Chen suffered a heavy blow and was instantly defeated.
Clearly, after experiencing a rebirth, Su Zhen had become even stronger.
Long Chen believed that they would all arrive soon. His roar had attracted many people. Now, most of them were madly rushing over. Of course, they were all here for the Emperor Rain.
"I didn't expect you to be at this level."
Su Zhen's voice was strange. He stretched out his hand. It seemed gentle, but in the end, he placed it on Long Chen's shoulder.
Long Chen endured the exhaustion in his body. In the end, he warily looked at the other party.
Time passed quietly. Everyone's hearts were beating extremely fast.
"You're telling me that you did not actually obtain the Martial Demon Seed? I'm also very curious. If the Martial Demon Seed was in your body, you should be as thin as a match. How can you be so strong? In other words, you might be lying to me."
"I, Su Zhen, hate people lying to me the most."
He moved his feet lightly and finally arrived behind Long Chen. He continued, "However, I won't trust you so easily. I'll only be satisfied when I see with my own eyes that there's no Martial Demon Seed in your body. Regardless of whether you've made me happy for nothing, I'll still send you to hell."
The Astrals.
Long Chen's vision was already a little blurry. The Blood Sobbing Dragon Soul had consumed a large amount of energy, and he couldn't even stand steadily at this moment. In the Great Virtual Realm, the two girls were scared out of their wits again. Long Chen felt that he was really a failure. He actually continuously made the people he liked worry about him. Long Chen had experienced the fear in his heart when Lingxi went out to battle, so he knew how they felt at this moment …
Suddenly, Su Zhen put his hand on the back of his head.
"The Martial Demon Seed should be planted in your Primordial Spirit. I'm curious to see if it's really there. I also want to see what your Seal of Time is like …"
He leaned close to Long Chen's ear and said these hair-raising words.
Long Chen's Primordial Spirit was an illusory Void Dragon.
He had three Daoist seals, the Slaughter Daoist seal, the Time Daoist seal, and the most terrifying Dragon Jade Daoist seal in the middle. No matter when, the Dragon Jade was the most inviolable. If its power exploded, almost no one in the world could stop it. Perhaps it was a treasure that even Long Qinglan did not know.
And Su Zhen, he dared to look at his Primordial Spirit and the Seal of Time.
He remembered that Su Zilan and the others had been punished by the Dragon Jade Seal when they entered his God Nation. What would happen to this person who dared to touch the Seal of Time?
Long Chen naturally didn't want others to open his head.
However, under Su Zhen's control, he could only be angry. He could only remember today's hatred, but he could not resist. At this moment, Long Chen was even crazier than Su Zhen. He sneered and said, "Look, you will regret it. Some things can't be seen just because you want to."
"Oh."
Su Zhen nodded blankly. His hand suddenly tightened.
Long Chen felt a terrifying pain in his head. His opponent's fingers must have pierced into his skull.
"Your death is here."
Long Chen tightly clenched his teeth. He did not let out a single scream. Instead, he spoke those words with a mocking smile on his face.
This level of willpower caused the surrounding young people to be dumbfounded. They asked themselves if they could do this.
Heavens, that man's fingers had already reached into Long Chen's head.
"Where is your Primordial Spirit?"
The sea of consciousness was an illusory place. It might have a physical body, or it might be an extremely tiny particle. It might be difficult to find, but it was definitely in the head.
"Ugh …"
The pain made Long Chen suck in a breath of cold air.
"Where's my Martial Demon Seed? Where's my Martial Demon Seed?"
Su Zhen began to go crazy. Countless black threads extended from his fingers, like strands of hair, and went deep into Long Chen's brain to search for the existence of Long Chen's sea of consciousness. He should be well-versed in this, so he easily found it. And in this process, Long Chen was experiencing inhuman torture.
In his mind, there was only one belief. That was, as long as he didn't die, there would be a chance.
"Found it."
Su Zhen chuckled. With a rumble, the black threads rushed into Long Chen's mind, transformed into a black snake, and moved towards the center.
"What a huge sea of consciousness. Primordial Spirit, where is it, where is it?"
Su Zhen murmured to himself. The snake swam in the sea of consciousness, turning.
Suddenly, the black snake hit a wall.
"This is …"
Su Zhen was confused for a moment. He retreated and raised his head, only to see a scene that caused his whole body to tremble. It was a gigantic divine dragon. In Long Chen's sea of consciousness, it had no physical form, like a dense fog. Only its pair of illusory eyes stared at the black snake, causing Su Zhen to feel an instinctive fear.
"This is … a dragon …"
Such a huge Primordial Spirit, such a terrifying dragon.
This was beyond Su Zhen's imagination.
He was looking for the Martial Demon Seed, the Seal of Time …
But what appeared in front of him was an illusory divine dragon.
He finally saw three dao marks on the forehead of the huge divine dragon. The one in the middle was completely black and had no special characteristics. There was a dragon mark on it. The one on the right was a blood-red dao mark. It was filled with a bloody mist and had a shocking killing intent. The one on the left was transparent and illusory. It should be the time dao mark he was looking for.
"Are they all here?"
Suddenly, a panicked voice reverberated in the ears of the black snake.
This voice made Su Zhen feel as if there was a god in the heavens. He felt incomparably small, and at this moment, he looked up in shock. On the transparent and illusory Time Dao Seal, a handsome figure suddenly appeared. That face caused Su Zhen's entire body to tremble in fear. The black snake let out a mournful wail and hurriedly fled.
Long Chen felt his mind go blank.
He suddenly could not see what was happening inside. One should know that the Void Universe Dragon was his Primordial Spirit, and he was about to swallow the black snake.
Just as he regained his senses, the black snake raised its head in fear. Long Chen did not hesitate. He rushed up and bit the black snake into pieces.
"Argh."
Su Zhen pulled out his fingers in pain and fell to the ground. His body twitched, and he foamed at the mouth. He wailed again and again. Long Chen did not expect this to happen to him. He was clearly frightened, not injured by himself.
He was about to use Origin of Dream to heal the wound on his head when something appeared on his head. Long Chen quickly turned his head. It was an illusory figure.
At that moment, Long Chen forgot all the pain. Time seemed to stop, and his life seemed to stop. The whole world disappeared before his eyes, leaving only this illusory figure in front of him. He appeared clearly in front of Long Chen, with his back facing Long Chen. But that familiar figure allowed Long Chen to recognize who it was at first glance.
It was a man of unparalleled beauty. He looked vaguely similar to Long Chen.
An illusory figure suddenly appeared on Long Chen's body. This scene stunned everyone present. They stared blankly at the illusory figure, including Su Zilan.
In front of the illusory figure was Su Zhen, who was twitching on the ground.
"You … you …"
He stretched out a trembling finger and pointed at the illusory figure in front of Long Chen. He spoke incoherently, and his blood-red eyes flashed with the deepest pain and fear. Perhaps the real Su Zhen, who was countless miles away, was also lying on the ground, trembling.
Everyone's eyes were focused on this illusory figure. For a moment, there was complete silence.
His appearance, his voice, everything was so similar to everything in the legends.
At that moment, his eyes were on Su Zhen. That familiar voice once again sounded in front of Long Chen.
"I didn't want to show myself, but you've gone too far. How can you be his adoptive father?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, Su Zhen vanished. This time, not even a speck of dust could be seen. What the crowd didn't know was that even Su Zhen from the Ancient Battlegod City met the same fate. No matter how strong he was, he was nothing but an ant in front of this man.
After all, this man was the most glorious legend in the Eternal God Domain for millions of years.
He had appeared out of the Dao Seal of Time without any warning. Even though it was only an illusory figure, it was enough to make Long Chen's eyes brim with tears.
He almost couldn't control himself. His entire body trembled as he knelt behind the man's back. His eyes were already filled with hot tears. For the sake of the man's last wish, he had walked thousands of mountains and tens of thousands of rivers just to wash away the injustice he had suffered. He had never thought that this man could actually exist in this form in his body.
The Long Qinglan of the Martial Devil Cave was fake, but the one in front of him was definitely real.
At that moment, Long Qinglan turned around.