The Slaughter Dragon Seal was the first move that Long Chen learned from the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon's Dao Art. It was also the most basic Dao Art of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon. It wasn't too powerful, but the problem was that it belonged to the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon. How could the God of Taishi use it?
When he saw the God of Taishi covered in blood-red dragon scales, when he used the Slaughter Dragon Seal, Long Chen's mind was in a daze. It was too shocking to him.
In this world, only he could use the Slaughter Dragon Seal. Only he was the inheritor of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon. Moreover, there was only one true Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon since ancient times, and there was only one drop of blood essence.
"Chen."
The God of Taishi's slaughter was completely merciless.
Long Chen's dazed state was nothing more than courting death.
In the eyes of the hundreds of thousands of experts, the God of Taishi's sudden action made them even more puzzled. Wasn't Long Chen his son? Why would he attack his own son?
For a moment, everyone was discussing, and their faces were filled with shock.
After being reminded by Lingxi, Long Chen finally reacted. The God of Taishi was originally ever-changing. Perhaps, like the God of Taisu, he was good at confusion. Long Chen quickly reacted, and a strong desire to resist arose in his heart.
"No matter what, I have to defeat him and survive."
This was his belief.
His struggle was to survive. Only by surviving could he fulfill his and his father's wishes.
He was also grateful to the God of Taishi for giving him a chance to be so close to his father. Although it was fake, Long Chen still had a special feeling in his heart.
"Kill."
Long Chen roared in a low voice. His body was also covered in dragon scales as he transformed into a Blood Dragon martial artist. He used the same Slaughter Dragon Seal to fight against the God of Tai Shi. Everything about the God of Tai Shi was similar to him. Long Chen felt like he was fighting himself, but he soon discovered that the other's comprehension of the Heavenly Dao far surpassed his, and the use of the Ancestral Dragon's supernatural powers was also beyond his reach.
They were both using the Slaughter Dragon Seal, and they had the same amount of strength. However, when the opponent used it, he was even more proficient and powerful than him. This was something that Long Chen had comprehended from their first confrontation. At least in terms of killing intent, the opponent surpassed him. In just one confrontation, Long Chen was forced to retreat, and one of his arms was in a state of numbness.
"So strong."
The use of the Slaughter Dragon Seal was strange, and it deeply shocked Long Chen. Before he had time to digest it, the God of Taishi attacked again. This time, it made Long Chen even more sluggish. Because the other stretched out his hand, and it was the mystique of the Void Universe Dragon, Eternal Instant.
At that moment, Long Chen felt his body freeze. It was the first time he experienced the feeling of time stopping. The power of time was everywhere. Long Chen exhausted his strength, and although he broke through the shackles of Eternal Instant in a short time, the God of Taishi had already rushed over. When Long Chen was completely unable to resist, the God of Taishi attacked again, and the Slaughter Dragon Seal attacked again, imprinting on Long Chen's chest.
At that moment, the crisis of death came.
The terrifying shockwave sent Long Chen flying backwards, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His chest had caved in and his internal organs had nearly been crushed by this attack. Long Chen's fleshly body was so sturdy, yet he was still heavily injured by this attack. From this, it could be seen how ingenious his opponent's use of strength was.
The same power, the same mystique, but he instantly subdued Long Chen.
When they saw Long Chen injured, they couldn't believe their eyes.
"What's going on? Why would the Eternal Dragon Emperor attack his own son?"
"Is it to test Long Chen's strength? But there is no need to be so heavy-handed."
They could clearly see that Long Chen had suffered a heavy blow.
Luckily, the Eternal Dragon Emperor didn't use the power that he used to punish the Chaotic Star Lord. Otherwise, Long Chen would have died.
But this was just the beginning.
Long Chen was completely convinced that he could even use the mystique of the Void Cosmic Dragon. This time, his injuries had stimulated his desire and belief to fight. He found that his blood was starting to burn, and his boundless fighting spirit drove him to stand up and face the God of Taishi once again. He reached out and touched his chest. The injured area was rapidly recovering. With the power of Dream of the Origin, he instantly recovered to a state where he was uninjured.
"You have fallen, you have to stand up. But this is just the beginning. I will hit harder next."
The God of Taishi was expressionless as he attacked again.
This time, he charged forward at a high speed. When he was halfway there, he suddenly twisted his body. His small body suddenly expanded, and a bloody mist filled the air. An Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon appeared and charged toward Long Chen.
This Primordial Spiritual Blood Dragon was exactly the same as Long Chen in every aspect.
After the previous two shocks, Long Chen was already used to it. This was the first time he was facing himself from a different perspective. He felt like he was fighting against himself, a stronger, scarier version of himself. Long Chen had seen many opponents, but he had to admit that in his heart, the scariest opponent was still himself.
"Kill."
He took a few steps back and also transformed into his Ancestral Dragon form. Two Primordial Blood Spiritual Dragons that looked almost identical met in the air. It was a shocking scene. Everyone thought that Long Chen was an unparalleled divine dragon, but Long Qinglan looked exactly like him. Furthermore, the two of them were fighting. What was going on?
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Long Chen had officially cast aside everything and was only focused on killing.
The two Ancient Blood Spirit Dragons clashed.
"Slaughtering Heaven Blood Sword."
"Slaughtering Heaven Blood Sword."
The divine dragon swung its tail, forming a blade. The two divine dragon tails and the Slaughtering Heaven Blood Sword clashed continuously in the starry sky. The scene was naturally very grand, and every clash produced a terrifying impact.
Long Chen was struggling. Although they had the same power, the other's use of the Slaughtering Heaven Blood Sword was superb. He had thought that he had cultivated it to the limit, but the God of Taishi had displayed many changes that exceeded Long Chen's expectations. It was so incredible that it played a very important role in opening up Long Chen's thinking. But if he died here today, it would be useless.
"You're too weak."
The God of Taishi's Slaughtering Heaven Blood Sword pierced through Long Chen's layers of attacks and even created countless illusions. All the Ancient Slaughter Runes gathered at one point. This point broke through Long Chen's Slaughtering Heaven Blood Sword and stabbed his dragon body. In an instant, dragon scales exploded and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Long Chen was hit again.
This time, his injuries were also very serious. Long Chen felt that his life force was rapidly flowing away. The God of Taishi had become more and more terrifying.
No matter what kind of divine ability it was, it was ever-changing in his hands. It broadened Long Chen's horizons and made him realize his shortcomings.
Slaughter Dragon Seal, Slaughtering Heaven Blood Sword, Illusionary Bubble, Eternal Instant, and Origin of Dream …
Even in terms of physical combat, the other party was far superior to him. This battle was simply a crushing one. Long Chen was unable to fight against the God of Taishi and was forced to retreat step by step. Under the other party's powerful attacks, his body was riddled with holes, and even Origin of Dream could not be repaired.
In the blink of an eye, he was already on the verge of death.
"Have I already lost?"
Despair struck.
He refused to admit defeat. If he lost, he would die. He was unwilling to die, so no matter how serious his injuries were, he immediately stood up. Even though he was dripping with blood and in great pain, he still wanted to use his fierce eyes to look at the God of Taishi.
As for the outside, it had already caused a commotion. Everyone knew that the God of Taishi was definitely trying to kill him. If it was just to test Long Chen's strength, he did not need to be so fierce.
"Why is this?"
"Why did Long Qinglan attack his own son?"
Dream King, Chaos Cangwu, and the others looked at each other.
In their eyes, Long Chen was seriously injured and on the verge of death. He was quite pitiful.
However, his tenacity was indeed terrifying. Even with such injuries, he could still climb up and fight against the God of Taishi, fighting back with his life on the line. It was admirable.
Blood flowed continuously from Long Chen's face.
The blood had already blurred his eyes.
Puchi.
The God of Taishi's dragon claws pierced into his body. Long Chen was in even more pain. He raised his head and saw the God of Taishi's disdainful gaze. He sneered, "Little fellow, you are still too weak. Your weakness caused your death today. The Heavenly Dao is merciless, so you deserve to die. Don't blame me."
Under the suppression, Long Chen roared crazily. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, breaking free from the God of Taishi's control. That huge divine dragon body could not be controlled, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Your death is here."
The God of Taishi said coldly.
His unscathed divine dragon body rushed forward again. The countless dragon scales on his body began to shine. The dazed Long Chen once again felt the danger of death. The opponent was going to use the Blood Weeping Dragon Soul, Long Chen's strongest attack.
As expected, under the God of Taishi's control, two million strong little slaughter dragons attacked. Countless savage roars rang out, and countless sharp dragon claws and fangs appeared. Long Chen did not doubt that he would be completely devoured by these crazy little slaughter dragons.
He would turn into pieces and enter their stomachs.
"You are not strong enough, so your life ends here."
This scene was incomparably terrifying.
"No …"
Long Chen's faith could not be defeated. Although his entire body was dizzy, he still strengthened his spirit through the endless pain and exhaustion.
"I cannot lose."
His heart was filled with boundless responsibility. It made him hate death. The God of Taishi was merciless. He had long since lost all hope. He gritted his teeth. No matter how much he had to pay, he had to live.
"Live, live."
This desire stimulated Long Chen's power once again. The God-Refining Flame on his body burned fiercely. Even though he was defeated, he was still as proud as ever. With his powerful battle intent and his undefeatable faith, his dragon scales flickered in front of everyone's eyes, and two million Blood Weeping Dragon Souls rushed out.