That Blood Spirit Spike was extremely pure, without a trace of impurities. It possessed an endless sharpness that not only made one's physical body tremble, but also made one's Primordial Spirit feel like it was being pierced. Although Long Chen had the body of an Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon, he found that he was as fragile as tofu in front of this Blood Spirit Spike.
Sharp, ferocious, terrifying, and shuddering.
Even the experts, such as the Dream King, trembled in fear when they saw the Blood Spirit Spike. They didn't dare to move an inch. The Blood Spirit Spike contained an incomparably terrifying killing intent. Only the ancestors of the Dragons of Death like the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon could emit such a terrifying aura.
"Is he really going to kill Long Chen …"
The onlookers did not believe it at first. After all, Long Chen was his biological son. It was rare for them to meet, and everyone thought it was just a spar. But when the Storm of Time was used, which almost took Long Chen's life, and then the terrifying Blood Spirit Spike, everyone had no choice but to believe that the Eternal Dragon Emperor was going to kill Long Chen.
They had no idea what was going on.
As for the hundred thousand mystical dragons, perhaps they knew a little, but they had clearly been ordered not to ask.
The only one who knew everything was Long Chen. He knew that the God of Taishi was definitely going to kill him, and he would not show any mercy. He knew that his life was about to end with this Blood Spirit Spike.
Such a terrifying killing intent was enough to make people lose all strength to resist.
They might even lose the will to resist.
This was an attack that completely surpassed the Blood Sobbing Dragon Soul. It was a fatal move. The Blood Spirit Spike would not turn back, and it would not stop until it pierced through everything.
The entire world around Long Chen disappeared. The only thing left was the spike that symbolized death.
Ding.
There was a crisp sound. The Blood Spirit Spike had moved.
Long Chen knew that this meant the end of his life.
Within the Divine Nation, Ling Xi had already clenched her fists. She would not cry and make a ruckus to disturb Long Chen. From the very beginning, she had already decided that once Long Chen disappeared, she would follow in his footsteps and give up everything.
Long Chen also knew that she would die with him.
He was unwilling and unwilling. As a man, he was unable to give his woman a sense of security. This was the greatest incompetence. The extreme guilt in his heart made Long Chen unable to forgive himself. He found it difficult to breathe and felt suffocated.
"I have two Ancestral Dragon bodies, I'm my father's hope, I'm Little Xi's support, and I'm Xiao Lang and Kitten's elder brother. I've already come this far, so how can I just admit defeat like this?"
"No, no, no."
Within his body, his blood boiled with anger. He didn't want to lose, and he didn't want to die. He had a responsibility in his heart. He wanted to protect the people he cared about, and he wanted to be responsible for the entire world. This drove him to make his final, crazy move.
"Forget everything, the final battle."
At that moment, he forgot about life and death. All that was left in his eyes was the terrifying Blood Spirit Spike. That was something that was about to take his life. Long Chen was unconvinced. He wanted to fight. Even if he died, he wanted to fight.
One couldn't give in. Giving in was walking towards death.
Even if he died, he wanted to die a heroic death, like a moth flying into a flame. He wanted to enjoy that moment of glory and light, and not cowardly accept an ordinary death.
At this moment, Long Chen's heart was filled with unyielding pride. He held on to the promise he had made to his father and to follow him. He held on to the desire to protect his lover and brothers. He longed for the arrival of great power. He was a true Ancient Spiritual Blood Dragon. His bloodline and his desire exploded in the midst of this intense fighting spirit. The Ancient Spiritual Blood Dragon's bloodline surged like a raging river. Something that belonged to Long Chen's bloodline gradually surfaced.
The God of Taishi was full of killing intent, but Long Chen was even more so.
In his eyes, the Blood Spirit Spike seemed to become extremely slow. With the God of Taishi's demonstration, Long Chen seemed to have opened a window in front of him, allowing him to see the world outside. The stimulation and awakening of his inner bloodline and the demonstration of the God of Taishi allowed him to succeed once again. The meridians of the Blood Spirit Spike appeared clearly in front of him.
"So that's how it is, so that's how it is."
Long Chen wanted to roar, and the blood in his body surged. The moment the Blood Spirit Spike descended, Long Chen shot up into the sky and rushed towards the Blood Spirit Spike without a care for his life. Just when everyone thought that he was courting death, his body suddenly turned into a spiral, spinning at a high speed and emitting a terrifying whistling sound. Countless blood-colored lights pierced out in all directions, and the incomparably sharp Blood Spirit Spike suddenly appeared in the starry sky in place of his divine dragon body.
The two Blood Spirit Spikes collided sharply.
"This …"
Everyone was shocked again. They seemed to understand that in this battle, under the guidance of the God of Taishi, Long Chen seemed to have awakened two super powerful mystiques.
"So, it's not that he wants to kill Long Chen. Instead, he wants to use such a method to completely stimulate his potential. This is too cruel."
The Dream Monarch and the others gathered together and suddenly realized.
Of course, Long Chen couldn't hear their discussion.
And on the side of the 100,000 divine dragons, the mysterious woman, Yang You, watched this scene quietly. There was a faint glimmer in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
At this moment, Long Chen was in high spirits.
He had finally succeeded.
He didn't expect that he could really use the Blood Spirit Spike.
First, it was the Time Storm, and then it was the Blood Spirit Spike. These two terrifying skills naturally increased his strength greatly, and he seemed to be more confident in fighting against the God of Taishi.
"For the sake of living, for the sake of survival, for the sake of those who care about me, I will fight you to the death."
Facing the Blood Spirit Spike, he let out a heroic roar in his heart.
Under the fearful gazes of countless people, the two sharpest Blood Spirit Spikes suddenly collided with each other at their sharpest points.
Everyone thought that this would be a terrifying battle, and that one side would be crushed first.
But they didn't expect this moment to come so quickly.
Even Long Chen didn't expect it himself.
Just at that moment, the opposite Blood Spirit Spike suddenly stopped moving. It suddenly stopped charging forward, reverting to the form of a divine dragon in front of Long Chen's eyes. That pair of deep eyes, full of smiles, stared at him without regret.
At that moment, Long Chen saw this gaze. This was the father he was most familiar with. He had thought of him countless times, and the deepest impression he had of him was his gaze.
This was definitely the gaze of his father.
But this was the God of Taishi.
What scheme had he come up with to kill him?
Long Chen didn't stop and charged forward. The Blood Spirit Spike stabbed forward with all its might, never looking back. In that instant, it pierced through the dragon's head, all the way out of the dragon's tail. Everywhere it went, the power of death swept up, riddling the God of Taishi with holes.
Whoosh.
The incomparably sharp spike turned into Long Chen.
Long Chen naturally understood that he seemed to have won. The Blood Spirit Spike was very terrifying, and he should have ended the God of Taishi's life.
This was the confidence he had in his own strength.
But at this moment, his heart was extremely chaotic. Why did he give up the Blood Spirit Stab attack at the last moment? Why did he not resist at all and let him pierce through? Wasn't he able to defeat the Chaotic Star Lord easily? Why did he let him succeed?
Long Chen's heart was filled with endless questions.
He turned back in shock. The God of Taishi's divine dragon body collapsed and turned into powder, finally condensing into the appearance of Long Qinglan. He stood in front of Long Chen and was smiling at Long Chen.
"You …"
Long Chen also turned into human form and stood in front of him. At this moment, the killing intent in his heart had completely disappeared. He looked at the God of Taishi with an extremely solemn expression. The other party's smile made Long Chen's heart collapse. Previously, the God of Taishi didn't look like his father, but now, no matter how he looked at it, it was exactly the same as in his heart.
"Who exactly are you?"
Long Chen rushed over in a somewhat mournful manner.
"You'll know, child."
The God of Taishi smiled. There was a red dot on his forehead. It was stabbed by Long Chen with the Blood Spirit Spike. At this moment, there was still a blood aura flowing out.
"Impossible, you're just the God of Taishi. Don't lie to me …"
Long Chen stopped in front of him, but what shocked him was that at this moment, the man in front of him had a gratified smile on his face. His body gradually dissipated, turning into gem-like gravel that densely floated in the starry sky.
Long Chen would never forget his final smile. It was so peaceful, so gratified, as if he had seen the birth of a very satisfactory work, and then passed away in peace …
The God of Taishi had done everything possible to kill him. It shouldn't be like this.
Long Chen was confused, shocked, and even wanted to cry.
"Who exactly are you? Why are you the same as him? Why can you use my mystique …"
His appearance made Long Chen even more confused. He clenched his fists and looked around. Hundreds of thousands of powerhouses from the Ten Thousand Tribes and 100,000 mystical dragons were looking at him. The Dream Monarch and the others were just as shocked as Long Chen.
"Where did the Eternal Dragon Emperor go?"
"He couldn't have been killed by Long Chen, could he? That's impossible."
In an instant, there was a flurry of discussion.
Long Chen circled around a few times, but he didn't see the God of Taishi's figure anymore.
His gaze finally landed on the gravel that the God of Taishi had transformed into.
He stretched out his hand, and the gem-like gravel began to come into contact with his body before merging with it. When the first gravel merged with him, a surging force swept towards Long Chen. This was a terrifying force.
Power had a difference in nature.
The Power of Nirvana was inferior to the Power of Samsara. The Power of Samsara was also subdivided. The Power of the Six Paths of Samsara was countless times stronger than the Power of One-Yuan Samsara. The Power of the Seven Stars of Samsara was also the Power of Gods. It was a power that was close to the power of gods and was stronger than the Power of the Six Paths of Samsara.
Long Chen's Power of Taichi Nirvana was roughly similar in nature to the Power of the Four Symbols of Samsara.
But at this moment, he had obtained a higher level of power.