Many of the Roan Tree Tribe knew that the Weeping Blood Dragon and the Roan Tree Tribe were dominating the Yaksha Tribe on the battlefield. With the Weeping Blood Dragon leading the charge, it was only a matter of time before the Yaksha Tribe was wiped out.
But if no one could deal with the Yaksha King, and the Yaksha King charged into the battlefield and killed Long Chen, then the Roan Tree Tribe's temporary advantage would vanish.
As expected, many realized that the ferocious Yaksha King had already brandished the Styx River Battle Halberd towards Long Chen. As the Yaksha King moved, a gray river coiled around him, emanating a deathly aura. It was as though billions of vengeful spirits were wailing in the Styx River, sending shivers down one's spine. Wherever the Styx River Battle Halberd passed, all the trees were corroded by the gray, riddled with holes. The green was gone as well.
"That human youth is in danger."
"He's dead."
The Mountain Tree Tribe members felt a momentary panic in their hearts. They had been completely immersed in Long Chen's hot-bloodedness. If Long Chen died …
They did not dare to think of the consequences.
But reality was unstoppable.
The Yaksha King charged forward in a frenzy, but she never imagined that Ling Xi would actually stand in front of her at this moment. She didn't understand how a mere girl in the Yin and Yang Samsara Tribulation Realm could have such courage.
Of course, the more terrifying one was Long Chen, who was not even at the Rebirth Realm.
"Get out of the way."
The Yaksha King did not hold back against Lingxi. The moment he met Lingxi, he attacked.
Lingxi flew in the wind, her long hair flying. Her eyes were calm as she executed her technique.
"The Stellar Shift Formation."
In a flash, she released the spirit design that she had prepared. Just like the other Five Affinities Reincarnation Realm experts, the Yaksha King was teleported away the moment he encountered such a mystical Immortal Lord Realm technique for the first time, disappearing before everyone's eyes.
The Yaksha King's situation scared everyone out of their wits.
Why had he suddenly vanished into thin air?
Both the Yaksha Tribe and the Roan Tree Tribe could not figure it out.
"The Yaksha King is dead. Hurry up and kill them. They've already lost."
Long Chen roared. In his divine dragon form, his voice spread across the entire battlefield. The Yaksha King's disappearance and Long Chen's words immediately brought great fear to the Yakshas. It also inspired the Mountain Tree Tribe with a strong will to fight. All the Mountain Tree Tribe members felt as if they had been resurrected from the dead, and their fighting spirit became even more terrifying.
They saw a glimmer of hope.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Lingxi to be able to kill Yaksha King. However, Yaksha King had disappeared. The truth was right in front of them and they had to believe it.
When this happened, the Yakshas, who had been defeated by Long Chen's attacks, lost their will to fight and retreated under the attacks of the Mountain Tree Clan and the Blood Weeping Dragon Soul. They were also afraid of death, but they were not as fearful of death as the Mountain Tree Clan. But at this moment, the Yakshas, who were not afraid of death, began to retreat in panic.
"Kill, the Yakshas are almost all dead. Kill all of them and get them out of your homes."
Long Chen launched another psychological attack, and the effect was undoubtedly very good. Although many of the yaksha leaders were still calling out to them, telling them that the yaksha king was still alive, Long Chen had the Blood Weeping Dragon soul to guide them. Only he could guarantee that his voice would reach everyone in this extremely chaotic battlefield.
If the Yakshas had not appeared again, everything would have been under his control.
Although the hope of victory was right in front of him, Long Chen's heart was still heavy. It was impossible for the Yaksha King to die. He was nearby, and perhaps he would come back at any moment. When he came back, he would definitely not let Ling Xi succeed again.
He and Lingxi looked at each other in the air, helplessness written in their eyes.
This battle was much more difficult than he had imagined. The biggest difficulty came from Yaksha King's Styx River Halberd. It was a dao weapon with more than 300 Dao patterns. It had completely crushed the Luan Tree King. No one could hold her back anymore.
"Chen, if we really can't do it, let's give up."
Lingxi was not being selfish. She was just thinking for Long Chen. To be honest, this had nothing to do with him. He did not need to bear this hatred.
"Let's wait."
In just a few minutes, Long Chen's deception had turned the situation around. The Yakshas were either dead or running away. Of the 400,000 Yakshas, less than 200,000 were still fighting. Most of them were running away because of the "death" of the Yakshas.
The Luan Tree King thought that the Yakshas were dead and was celebrating.
Just then, the sense of danger came again.
Long Chen transformed into his human form and stood next to Lingxi. The two million Blood Weeping Dragon souls were still fighting. The two of them faced the west. In that direction, a blood-red light was flying towards them at a terrifying speed.
"Damn it."
Yaksha King's shrill roar caused the entire battlefield to shake. Countless people looked to the west. They all knew what that red dot meant. Yaksha King was not dead.
Long Chen's deception could only last for a short time.
Yaksha King's attack shifted the despair from the Yakshas to the Luan Tree King. They stopped running and became even more ferocious. They blocked the attacks of the Blood Weeping Dragon souls and the Luan Tree King, almost turning the tide of the battle.
"You two little bastards, you've angered me. Very well, you've angered me!"
Yaksha King roared. Her targets were Long Chen and Lingxi.
"Is there really no other way?"
In the end, Long Chen felt that it was a pity.
If Yaksha King attacked him, he couldn't fight to the death because that would be hopeless. He could only use the time dragon to hide. But if he did that, the Blood Weeping Dragon souls would disappear and the Luan Tree King's green world would be destroyed. They wouldn't be able to escape death.
"Little brat, no matter who you are, you will pay the price."
Yaksha King raged.
She hated being played.
There was no trace of panic on Long Chen's face. He sneered and said, "Come at me. Not to mention imprisoning me, even if you touch a strand of my hair, my elders will completely exterminate your little Yaksha Clan. They will also skin you alive and tear you to pieces. You can try. Yaksha King, come and try."
Long Chen's arrogant demeanor didn't show the slightest trace of fear. His mental fortitude far exceeded that of an ordinary person. His many years of experience had made him as calm as water. Although the Yaksha King was powerful and cunning, she still hesitated because of Long Chen's arrogance. Long Chen's performance was too realistic. Only someone from the five great Dragon Cities would be so arrogant and look down on her.
Yaksha King stopped in front of Long Chen and gritted her teeth, "Little brat, you must go against me. There is a limit to my patience."
She bared her sharp teeth, like a wild beast.
Long Chen still had that arrogant look on his face. He smiled casually, "You'll know once you try. I promise I won't move. I forgot to tell you, I've already told my elders about what happened here. I've also told them about your name. They're coming here and they might appear in front of you in the next moment. If you dare to touch me, you'll have to make sure you can escape from planet Luan Shu first."
His arrogance and rudeness made the yaksha king furious. She was truly frightened by Long Chen. Her gaze shifted from Long Chen to the General of the Right, the Minister of the Left, and the other powerful generals. She suddenly laughed coldly. "You've succeeded. It's true that I don't dare to touch you, but these weak Mountain Tree Tribe members won't have a chance to live."
She stretched out her hand and in the distance, a figure screamed and fell into her hand. It was the princess of the Luan Shu Clan, Yin Luan.
She stretched out her devil claws and grabbed Yin Luan's head. Her sharp nails almost pierced into Yin Luan's head. Yin Luan's face turned deathly pale.
The Yaksha King laughed. She looked down at the battlefield and said, "Cowards of the Luan Tree Tribe, your king almost died at my hands, your princess will die at my hands, and your Luan Tree World will be destroyed by me. You've completely failed. Now, please watch as I swallow your princess into my body."
She laughed maniacally.
Her two large blood-red mounds trembled. Her killing intent was astonishing.
Her words once again shattered the confidence of the Luan Shu Clan and fanned the flames of arrogance of the Yakshas. The Yakshas were crazy. As long as the Yaksha King didn't fall, they wouldn't be afraid.
On the battlefield below, the Yakshas began to turn the tables.
Yaksha King laughed and looked at Long Chen, full of provocation, "Little human brat, I can't touch you, but what can you do to me?"
As she spoke, she ignored Yin Luan's screams and slowly put her into her mouth.
Yin Luan's despairing gaze caused Long Chen's heart to burn with rage. This feeling of being unable to help a friend beside him made him exceptionally resentful. However, he was still too young.
Neither he nor Lingxi had the ability to save Yin Luan from the Yaksha King.
Just as the Luan Shu Clan was at their most desperate, the green dots of light from the destroyed Green World in the sky above Ancestral Tree City suddenly converged in a certain direction.
Millions and millions of dots of light flew towards the battlefield like fireflies. As they moved, an ancient melody rang out. Suddenly, all the members of the Mountain Tree Tribe entered a trance-like state. They couldn't help but start humming.
The entire battlefield was filled with that ancient and eternal song.
It was the symbol of a clan.
"Ancestors …"
Countless Luan Shu Clan members cried. They could feel the spirits of their ancestors descending upon them.