This time, the injuries he suffered from the Time Storm were much more severe than before.
The Time Storm was everywhere, and it even seeped into the deepest parts of his body, completely tearing him apart. Meng Qingqiu bore the brunt of it. His entire body was almost about to explode under the attack of the Time Storm. Such a serious injury instantly caused him to lose all his combat power.
This was a true defeat at the hands of Long Chen, a defeated opponent.
It hadn't been that many days.
The surrounding people didn't even have time to be shocked, because they were also injured by the aftermath of the Time Storm. At this moment, they were busy protecting themselves.
Only in this way could the anger in their hearts be slightly alleviated.
Towards Su Mu Chen, it couldn't be said that they were friends who had gone through life and death together. However, Long Chen admired a person like him and felt sorry for his death.
At this moment, seeing Meng Qingqiu covered in blood, this was also his repayment, but it was far from enough.
A life for a life.
How could a little injury be enough to atone for a crime?
Meng Qingqiu's strength surpassed the ordinary Six Paths of Reincarnation by too much, but he was still crushed and defeated by Long Chen. This fact quickly spread, and his progress made people nervous again. In their eyes, he was like a wild horse out of control, and they couldn't catch up with his progress.
In the blink of an eye, he had already reached a level that young disciples could only look up to. Even the geniuses of the older generation were no match for him. It was estimated that in this world, only the experts of the Seven Star Reincarnation Tribulation Realm could suppress him.
But it was only a matter of time before he surpassed them.
It was too terrifying.
No one was more excited than Meng Qingqiu. His blood-covered body of the Primordial Demonic Dragon climbed up from the sea of blood again. At this time, there were already many late stage Six Paths of Reincarnation Realm warriors protecting him. If he continued to fight, he would undoubtedly die. Meng Qingqiu's heart was already deeply shocked, and he no longer thought that he could be an enemy of this abnormal monster, Long Chen.
But he couldn't lose.
Yes, even if he lost, so what?
Meng Qingqiu endured the pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and coldly looked at Long Chen, smiled and said, "How powerful. At such a young age, you're able to crush me like this. Seeing how heavy your attacks are, you must really want to kill me. Do you have the ability? If you have the guts, then kill me. Haha, Long Chen, I'll be honest with you, unless you reach the level of the Dragon Emperor, otherwise don't even think about touching a single hair of mine."
With the protection of his friends, he felt much more at ease. He had been defeated and was filled with resentment. He only wished to see the pitiful look of Long Chen, who wanted to kill him but was unable to do so.
So he let go, and the Primordial Demonic Dragon flew up again, coiled in front of Long Chen, and sneered, "In the end, you still haven't figured out your own identity. You originally belonged to Eternal Dragon City, but they all abandoned you. That's why you were taken in by us. Remember, this is not your territory, but our territory. Your father is already dead, so other than being a genius, you're nothing."
At this point, Meng Qingqiu and the others roared with laughter. Laughing aggravated his injuries, and he immediately clenched his teeth in pain.
Long Chen, don't overestimate your ability. Let me tell you, you don't have the ability. I was stupid before and gave you a chance to fight me, but now, it'll be hard for you to even touch me. Private fights are forbidden between mystical dragons. If you don't repent, you'll be sent to Heaven Blood Hell to enjoy eternal bliss. From now on, try and touch me. "
There were no words to describe his shamelessness.
Meng Qingqiu was a shameless person to begin with. He could not compare to the descendants of other experts, and he was arrogant inside. He was purely a hooligan who could do anything. When he realized that he was no match for Long Chen in battle, he decisively gave up fighting and turned to humiliate Long Chen.
Every word he said led the crowd to mock Long Chen for overestimating himself. Indeed, in the face of absolute power, Long Chen was a youth equivalent to a prisoner. He had no right to be arrogant, and he could not do anything to Meng Qingqiu.
From the beginning to the end, Long Chen's gaze was cold, and he looked at him expressionlessly.
He laughed maniacally and said, "Try and touch me. In your heart, you must really want to kill me, right? That feeling is torturing you to the point of insanity. You must be enduring it, cursing me crazily, right? But in your heart, you're afraid. I have so many people, you definitely can't kill me, and you're also afraid that my father will make your life a living hell, but I'm mocking you, so you must be feeling very sullen, right? Young man, you're really too childish to fight with me, Meng Qingqiu. I advise you to come and kill me, it's not good to be stifled, right?"
He laughed loudly.
His provocative words were spoken, but Long Chen was still indifferent. The crowd laughed loudly. In their impression, Meng Qingqiu was such a person. So what if you were a genius, he could still force you to your death.
Countless people surrounded and laughed, mocking Long Chen for not having the guts to do so.
Meng Qingqiu thought that he had Long Chen under control, and he became even more unbridled.
His guard was gradually loosening.
Long Chen had been waiting for this moment.
Who was the real idiot here?
That would depend on the result.
At that moment, Long Chen's Ancient Blood Spiritual Dragon body suddenly went berserk.
First, it was the power of the fourteenth-temper.
For the first time, Long Chen was hysterical. He had made ample preparations to kill Meng Qingqiu in one blow.
While his opponent was mocking him, he was preparing a killing blow.
This time, it was the fourteenth-temper.
For the first time, he fully displayed the power of the fourteenth-temper. A total of fourteen giant spheres formed around him, each more than a hundred meters in diameter.
Sun, moon, stars, wind, fire, water, earth, mountains, rivers, trees.
When the power of the fourteenth-temper was combined, it formed a terrifying might.
"He's going to attack! Everyone, kill him!"
There were six or seven commandant level experts protecting Meng Qingqiu. Their strength was not far from Meng Qingqiu's, and they were on the same level as Ye Yushi and the others. Because there were so many of them, they were so confident.
But did numbers really matter?
To Long Chen, it did not matter.
He had the fourteenth-temper.
Just as everyone was protecting Meng Qingqiu, all of them unleashed their divine abilities and charged toward Long Chen, Long Chen unleashed the power of the fourteen-temper. He used two sacrifices to deal with one person. Long Chen didn't hope to seriously injure them, he just wanted to stall them for a bit.
Rumble.
There was a violent explosion in the air above the sea of blood.
The power of the fourteenth-temper burst forth, forming a terrifying shockwave that blasted the surrounding sea of blood away. Vast amounts of blood rushed into the Massacre Dragon City.
Rage. Roar.
Everything was unleashed at this moment.
Meng Qingqiu, who had previously been mocking Long Chen, had a bad premonition when he saw his friends being entangled by Long Chen's fourteenth-temper. He had still underestimated Long Chen's courage, underestimated this youth's unyielding character.
Therefore, he had come to kill.
The blood spike pierced through the encirclement of the commandants, charging towards Meng Qingqiu without hesitation.
It was so resolute, so courageous.
Time seemed to freeze. Everyone was looking at the terrifying Blood Spike. In fact, in terms of single-target attack power, the Blood Spirit Spike was much stronger than the Time Storm. However, after he used the Blood Spirit Spike in his divine dragon form, even the heavens and earth were pierced, let alone Meng Qingqiu.
As for his friends, they were still battered by the power of the fourteenth-temper.
"No, no."
Meng Qingqiu's eyes widened. He could feel the aura of death. That terrifying sense of crisis caused his heart to crumble. All his self-confidence vanished.
"Stop, or you'll die."
Meng Qingqiu could not believe it. Was Long Chen really not afraid of death? For Su Muchen, who had nothing to do with him?
He would never understand Long Chen. Therefore, he could not understand why he was so resolute, so courageous.
"No, it can't be like this."
In the end, Meng Qingqiu wanted to cry. But it was useless. Everyone could only watch as the Blood Spirit Spike pierced through the Primordial Demonic Dragon's head. No one could resist it.
Pffft.
The Blood Spirit Spike turned back into the Primordial Spiritual Blood Dragon.
He was still cold and indifferent. He did not react to killing the Primordial Demonic Dragon.
The Primordial Origin Demon Dragon's eyes were wide open. His head had a hole in it, and his face was lifeless. He was still in shock. After that, his corpse fell heavily into the blood sea. This time, he didn't get up as quickly as before. In fact, he didn't move at all.
At this time, Meng Qingqiu's captains finally got rid of the power of the fourteenth-temper.
They stared blankly at Long Chen, then at the ground below.
Everything that Meng Qingqiu had said before was actually so sarcastic. This was going to be a mess.
"He's dead …"
Everyone was almost lifeless. They looked at Long Chen in shock and awe. Their hearts were in turmoil, and their minds were blank. Long Chen's proud and domineering figure was deeply engraved in their minds. This was the second time. The first time was when he defeated Jiang Ming and became the first on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
In fact, when he defeated Di Sheng, it would not have caused a stir.
A monstrous genius had appeared out of nowhere.
"This … this …"
"Hurry up and inform Emperor Tianmu."
Everyone immediately panicked.
"We can't let him escape."
The captains' faces were pale. They surrounded Long Chen in a sorry state. They continuously transformed into dragons, and in an instant, many dragons surrounded Long Chen. They would not rest until he was dead.
They were nervous and angry.
It was clear that it would be difficult to end today.
"What's going on?"
At this moment, there was a loud shout.
An old man in blood-colored armor appeared in the surroundings.
This was a Blood Dragon General.
Like the Dragon Tomb General, a Blood Dragon General could only be a Seven-star Reincarnation Tribulation Realm expert.
Because of the delay, he did not expect such a big thing to happen, so he came a little late.
"The son of the Eternal Dragon Emperor killed Captain Meng!"
Someone shouted loudly.
"What Captain Meng?"
Asked the Blood Dragon General.
"Meng Qingqiu."
When he heard this name, the Blood Dragon General's expression changed drastically. He looked back at Long Chen. Seeing that he was still indifferent, he said, "You're dead."
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