Fortunately, there was the Fire of Life in the Rainbow Palace. Otherwise, Long Chen would have to use Origin of Dream to recover. There was a 'limit' to Origin of Dream. The more serious the injury, the more energy it would take to reverse time to recover. However, the Fire of Life …
It was the bestowal of life.
On the path of recovery, the power of life was much more perfect than Time Reversal. Furthermore, the power of time was varied.
It was the Fire of Life, the power of the Laws of Martial Arts that could easily dispel formless attacks.
Perhaps even the Divine Spirit of Martial Arts didn't know about this.
He quickly got up. His eyes were filled with doubt, but at the same time, he became furious and brutal. The battle between the two began again. This time, although the Divine Spirit of Martial Arts repeatedly unleashed the power of Laws, Long Chen was able to deal with it with ease.
However, what he didn't know was that while he was fighting the Divine Spirit of Martial Arts, there was a pair of eyes watching the scene in the Palace of Divinity in astonishment.
As the Divine Spirit of Martial Arts fought, Long Chen gradually understood his opponent's strength. At this moment, the Sword of Massacre had reached a terrifying level of around three thousand swords. At this level, its power was extremely terrifying.
Therefore, Long Chen was basically suppressing his opponent.
In fact, he was suppressing him more and more.
The Divine Spirit of Martial Arts couldn't help but yell angrily, "How audacious of you to avoid judgment. If this goes on, you will die miserably."
Long Chen couldn't be bothered to listen to his words. His opponent was undoubtedly very dangerous. After gaining the upper hand, he couldn't help but use his killing move.
"Eye of Hell."
It had been a long time since he used this move. He wondered if it would affect the Divine Spirit of Martial Arts' physical body in the Mortal Realm. Even Long Chen couldn't see the pair of green eyes that seemed to be shrouded in mist. However, the Divine Spirit of Martial Arts seemed to be able to see them.
The power of the Eye of Hell lay in awe. It was a powerful mental awe, or perhaps even more mysterious. Therefore, when Long Chen used this move against the Divine Spirit of Martial Arts, he actually succeeded.
Even the Martial Spirit almost dropped the golden halberd in his hand.
At that moment, Long Chen couldn't be bothered to think too much about it. He condensed golden light in his left hand and transformed it into the Dragon Enslaved Bow. In his right hand, he condensed the Dragon Enslaved Arrow. The two Dao artifacts with 700 dao patterns instantly combined. While the Eye of Hell was in effect, Long Chen didn't hesitate at all.
Yu shot out the sword in his hand.
It exploded.
This was also a type of rule.
The Dragon Imprisoning Arrow instantly pierced through the Divine Spirit of Martialism. Then, it exploded. The explosion contained a terrifying destructive power, causing the Divine Spirit of Martialism to panic and explode. With a groan, the Divine Spirit of Martialism shattered into pieces before Long Chen's eyes.
The fragment turned into countless golden grains of sand that spread into the sky. In the end, it rushed back into the clouds and stood together with the other seventy-one Ancient Gods. In a very short period of time, the Ancient Gods once again took on the appearance of the Martial Spirit.
Long Chen thought he would have to continue fighting endlessly. Then, he let out a sigh of relief and realized that the Divine Spirit of Martialism had stopped moving.
Even if it did not move now, he didn't know if it would move later and attack again. The Palace of Divinity was an extremely dangerous place. It was better for him to leave this place as soon as possible.
Just as he was about to leave this place, he didn't expect someone to walk in from the outside.
To him, it was impossible for anyone else to appear in the White Bones Divine Palace, or the Battlefield of the Gods.
But now, this person was standing in front of him coldly and excitedly. His eyes were fixed on Long Chen. His eyes were filled with cruel excitement. He was so excited that he seemed to have gone crazy...
This person had snow-white hair and wore a silver robe with rolling dragons. He was City Lord Di Jun, Di Yao.
Long Chen had just fought against him twice, so he was very familiar with him.
Previously, it was Long Chen who had defeated him and borrowed the Divine Vessel Di Jun.
But no matter how imaginative he was, he didn't expect this person to come here. So, the moment he saw him, Long Chen thought he had seen the wrong person.
After taking a closer look, there was no mistake. It was him. That bone-chilling hatred was not something that could be faked.
Originally, he wanted to escape, but since the other party was blocking the door, Long Chen temporarily lost the opportunity. He was very curious about why this guy was so agitated.
"You must be wondering how I came here. That's right, there is only one Divine Vessel Di Jun."
Di Yao blocked the door. He was not in a hurry to enter because he knew that Long Chen wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.
At this point, he temporarily concealed the anger on his face. Instead, he looked at the statues above the clouds with a fanatical expression and sighed with emotion: "How magnificent! I, Di Jun, led the 72 ancient gods with monstrous power. Is this their true grave? I'm Di Jun.
Di Yao is fortunate to be able to see such a scene in this life. I have no regrets even if I die. "
Obviously, when he came here and saw that this was not the Battlefield of the Gods, but the White Bone Divine Palace, he was also very surprised. However, he was too immersed in it. He had worshiped Di Jun his entire life, so of course, he had absolute trust in him.
Therefore, even if it was such a scene, he still believed it. Especially when he saw the 72 lifelike statues in the clouds, or rather, the Mortal Realm bodies of the gods.
"If we don't leave now, when they come back to life, we will all die here."
Long Chen reminded him. He didn't know the purpose of City Lord Di Jun's visit, but he knew that it was best to leave this place.
"Yes."
City Lord Di Jun seemed to have heard a joke. He said, "What a joke. My Divine Vessel Di Jun is the descendant of God Di Jun, and I am the strongest among his descendants. How can he kill me? All the Ancient Gods here will listen to him.
It's you. Do you still not understand the real purpose of me coming to the Battlefield of the Gods? "
Long Chen became vigilant and asked, "Could it be that you want to follow and kill me?"
"That's right."
City Lord Di Jun's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light. This was not like his usual calm self. He was crazy, as if he had been suppressing it for a long time. He covered his chest and said mournfully, "You don't know how much I hate you. That's my baby, I protected him since he was young.
I took care of him as he grew up, taught him everything, and was willing to give him everything I had. But you actually took everything away from him. From that day onwards, I wanted to kill you. But you were too shrewd, and also too heaven-defying. Now, you've even defeated me and taken everything away from me.
Now, you even defeated me and completely deprived me of my chance. "
He couldn't help but laugh. His eyes were slightly red as he said, "Fortunately, the heavens have given me another chance."
Long Chen couldn't help but think, 'This is the plan. When he knew that I'm coming to the Battlefield of the Gods, he was already prepared to use other methods to follow me. But he knew that he was no match for me, yet he still followed me. Why is he so proud at this time?'
Di Jun Divine City was the number one divine city, and he was the number one city lord of the ancient city. This was the Battlefield of the Gods, the territory of his ancestor, Di Jun. Could it be that he could obtain some unexpected power here?
No matter what, there was another crisis at this time, and it was an unexpected crisis. He had to be careful, so at this time, he was already prepared to fight. Although he had defeated Di Jun once, he had to admit that he was indeed very tyrannical.
In the past, Long Chen relied on the fusion of two dao treasures to defeat him.
"Today is the day you die. There must be many things you don't understand, but I won't tell you. You only need to know that I can't kill you outside, but if you die in the Battlefield of the Gods, no one will know."
If it was outside, it was impossible for Long Chen to die. Now, 15 Dragon Emperors were obviously protecting him.
"Since that's the case, let's cut the crap."
Long Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at him. At the same time, he stared at the 72 statues on the clouds. To him, there was danger on both sides.
City Lord Di Jun didn't panic. In his right hand, the divine sword Ruo Xi appeared again. It was like the feather of a phoenix. Seven hundred dao patterns burned fiercely. It was extremely beautiful. In his left hand was the Endless Roulette. The Everlasting Roulette didn't collapse. Only one attack was neutralized by Long Chen.
On the Everlasting Roulette, tens of thousands of crystal balls were rotating. Each crystal ball contained a world.
The power of space and fire swept over.
The only things in Long Chen's hand were the Dragon Imprisoning Bow and Dragon Imprisoning Arrow. He retreated and stood far away. He narrowed his eyes and looked at City Lord Di Jun. Although he had won once, he wouldn't let his guard down since his opponent was so confident.
The two of them only confronted each other for a short period of time before they started fighting. This time, it was even more intense than the battle between Long Chen and the God of Martialism. City Lord Di Jun finally grasped this opportunity. Naturally, he went crazy.
"Sword Engulfs God Kong."
He used his killer move right from the start. He engulfed God Kong with a single sword. The entire God Statue Palace was enveloped in his sword light. He wasn't afraid of touching the statues. His attacks were extremely ferocious. It could be said that he was fighting with his life on the line.
Long Chen aimed at the Ruo Xi Sword with seven hundred dao patterns. He let go of the arrow. The Dragon Imprisoning Arrow turned into a dragon that bared its fangs and brandished its claws. The golden light clawed at the Ruo Xi Sword. The intense shock sent City Lord Di Jun and the Ruo Xi Sword flying.
At the same time, Long Chen heard a cry of pain from the Ruo Xi Sword. It was Di Yao's wife. He didn't know why she had become the Dao Spirit of the Ruo Xi Sword.
"You aren't my match. Why do you force yourself? I've already said that the matter with Di Yu is over. If you continue to be stubborn, you will bring disaster upon yourself."
Long Chen naturally didn't regret killing Di Yu.
However, he was the grandson that Di Yu loved dearly. Di Yu's actions were pardonable. Hence, Long Chen was forgiving.
However, Di Yu was clearly different from what he thought.