It was impossible for a mere hundred thousand ordinary demonic beasts to break through Long Chen's defense line.
Not to mention a million Blood Sobbing Dragon Souls, they might not even be able to resist a hundred thousand Blood Sobbing Dragon Souls.
As Long Chen's strength increased, any of his little slaughter dragons would have no problem fighting against Samsara realm behemoths, despite their small size.
With a casual attack, almost every demonic beast was intercepted. Only a few experts like the Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape could break through the defense of the Blood Weeping Dragon Soul and reach Long Chen!
This scene caused everyone to be shocked at first, but then they were overjoyed. They realized that with Long Chen here, at least for a long time, they would not be in any danger.
"Brothers!
Don't worry. Don't be afraid. We humans are the greatest race in the Eternal God Realm. We've been around for millions of years, and we are the descendants of the divine dragon!
For millions of years, we've never lost. When the Eternal Dragon Emperor was here, he was invincible. We're stronger than anyone else, so there's nothing to be afraid of! "
"We have fifteen invincible Dragon Emperors, many experts, and a rare super genius, the future Dragon Emperor of Slaughter. We have Long Chen!
With them, what do we have to be afraid of? "
"If you're a man, then don't be a coward. Muster up your courage. Think about what kind of blood flows in your veins. We are the descendants of the divine dragon. Our ancestors once ruled the world. How can we let the demonic beasts and the oceanfolk be afraid of us!?
"Today, you don't need to participate in the battle, but you can all watch how our peerless genius repels the enemy!
But everyone still needs to be prepared for battle! "
"We're invincible!
It's time to shed our blood and sacrifice our lives to defend our homeland! "
Long Chen advanced triumphantly. With the help of the soldiers, the low morale was boosted. They were very grateful to Long Chen. It was because of his bravery that the humans had new pride and courage to fight!
However, Long Chen encountered a troublesome matter.
To kill or not to kill?
Right now, they were just puppets of the Primeval Troll, and attacking the human race was not their own will. Furthermore, there were so many of them that if he started a massacre, the Eternal Celestial Realm would definitely become even more chaotic. If this matter ended one day, the Fey race would definitely suffer heavy casualties. By then, even if the Primeval Troll didn't exist, the hatred would be deeply rooted.
To Long Chen, a hundred thousand was not a small number.
However, the problem was that if they were not killed, even if they were injured, they would continue to fight without a care for their lives. Under the control of the Primeval Troll, no matter how heavily injured they were, they would crawl back up and continue fighting.
Letting them go was tantamount to torturing himself.
This was a huge problem.
Fortunately, there were only 100,000 demons this time. Although they were densely packed, they were still within Long Chen's control.
Although the Million Weeping Blood Dragon Souls would not kill them, they would at least make it difficult for them to move.
At this time, the Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape led a group of demons at least in the Six Paths of Reincarnation and charged towards Long Chen. Their momentum was huge.
Long Chen had already readied the 10,000 Death Claws.
To the current him, the Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Divine Ape couldn't even withstand a single blow. The blood-colored dragon shadow swept out, and all the demonic beasts that pounced at it were struck in the head by the Ten Thousand Death Claw. It was just like how Long Chen had dealt with Yi Xue and Meng Hen.
He quickly turned back to look. As he had expected, the 10,000 Death Claws really did have the effect of suppressing the Primeval Troll.
The dozen or so Fey experts trembled, but the blood in their eyes gradually disappeared, and their consciousness gradually recovered.
They knew what happened when they were being manipulated. It was just that when they were under the influence of the Primordial Demon's will, they thought that everything they did was right!
"How can this be, how can this be …"
The Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape and the others stared blankly at the hundred thousand demons fighting the Weeping Blood Dragon Souls. Their eyes glazed over, and tears flowed uncontrollably from their eyes.
"Just what is this Demon Star's Primeval Troll? His awakening can actually control the entire Fey Race!"
"Is this the end of the world!?"
Although the 10,000 Death Claws were useful, there was only one Long Chen, and the three races added up had more than five billion demons. Even if Long Chen had a million doppelgangers, he would not be able to turn the situation around. Moreover, experts like the Grand Demon Lord, Holy Shaman, and Sea King would definitely be under the control of the Primeval Troll. Right now, Long Chen was not their match, and he could not help them recover.
The 10,000 Death Claws could not completely resolve this terrifying crisis.
He now understood that this would be an unprecedented upheaval in the Eternal Sacred Domain.
"You're Long Chen?
What do you think we should do? "
The eight-armed, eight-eyed divine ape came to his side and asked in a daze.
"The Primeval Troll is so terrifying that no one can turn the situation around. It's very likely that the Fey, Oceanfolk, and Shamans will all attack the humans. You're asking me what I should do?
That's what I should be asking you. "
He couldn't kill all of the hundred thousand demons.
"Try and see if you can still command them?"
The Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape nodded. He had brought a few experts with him. They were the strongest of the hundred thousand demons.
"Everyone, we've lost today. Come back with me!"
The Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape roared.
The hundred thousand demons were already heavily injured. They were confused at first, but the killing intent in their eyes didn't disappear. Instead, it grew even fiercer!
The Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape could do anything he wanted, but he couldn't make them retreat!
Seeing this, Long Chen said helplessly, "I'll control them first, then you can take them back. This battle must be stopped. Do your best to stop as many as you can."
The Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape nodded. "I understand. There will be no victor in a battle like this. There will only be countless casualties on both sides, and only the Devil Star will benefit in the end.
Once we get the five dragon pearls and undo the Devil Star's seal, the Eternal Sacred Domain will be the one to suffer. "
How could they still think things through?
With the Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape's power, controlling these demons shouldn't be a problem.
When Long Chen had injured most of them, the Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape said, "Let's do it!"
The dozen or so of them released their monstrous aura, forming a net that enveloped about ten thousand demons each.
"The Primeval Troll has come, and there's nothing we can do. If there's another attack, please show us mercy. If we can survive this, I'm sure the Grand Demon Lords will personally come to apologize."
The Eight-Armed Eight-Eyed Ape sighed.
"Let's hope we can survive this …"
In fact, Long Chen didn't have the slightest confidence. He was more troubled than anyone else. He knew that there were sixteen Grand Demon Lords, eight Holy Shamans, and six Ocean Kings, while he only had fifteen Dragon Emperor on his side. This huge gap was enough to wipe out the entire human race.
Usually, this wouldn't happen. Whether it was the Grand Demon Lords, Holy Shamans, or Ocean Kings, they all cherished their lives. But now, there was only one word in their minds: slaughter.
Both sides were very distressed.
However, at the very least, Long Chen had managed to block the Demon Race's first attack.
Now that the demons had left, the soldiers at the border could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
However, the crisis had only just begun.
Looking back, Long Chen saw countless people looking at him with reverence. Perhaps in their hearts, he was already a god.
But Long Chen's heart was actually trembling.
He thought of that saying, within a hundred years, the Dragon Sacrifice would perish …
And now, under the control of the Primeval Troll, the Eternal Riot, was this the prelude …
Not to mention the mysteriousness of the Battlefield of the Gods, not to mention the power and terror of the Primeval Troll, not to mention the enemies behind Long Qinglan's death. Just how many people in the Dragon God Domain would die from this desperate attack of the three races?
How many living beings in the Eternal God Domain would perish?
Long Chen was just one person. Faced with billions of lives, he couldn't save that many.
But no matter what, this was still his home, the last inheritance of the Dragon God, and the place that his father protected.
The people that Long Chen loved, the people he protected, and the people who valued him were all here.
As a strong person, he had to shoulder a huge responsibility.
Especially after Long Chen inherited the Divine Way Heart Refining Dragon's inheritance essence blood, the word "responsibility" became even more intense in his eyes.
His four Dragon God bloodlines gave him an incomparably strong desire. That was the mission that the Ancestral Dragon had entrusted to him, to protect this place, to protect their final home, and to save this collapsing world!
This was his highest mission.
At this moment, Long Chen had a clear realization.
A storm was coming, and the world was about to collapse. The world had already begun. As the inheritor of the Ancestral Dragon, as the inheritor of the previous protectors of this world, what did he need to do?
Protecting this home was his deepest desire!
But protecting was easier said than done.
There were a total of 28 experts comparable to the Dragon Emperor. If they gathered together, even if all 15 Dragon Emperors came out in full force in a battle to the death, while there would be casualties on the other side, only a few of the 15 Dragon Emperors would survive. Once they died, the human race would definitely be finished.
Countless people were looking at him.
But there was still a deep fear in their eyes, as if they hadn't really recovered from this matter.
Long Chen returned to their side. No one said anything, just looked at him in a daze.
Long Chen gritted his teeth. From this day on, he had a new mission. This was the mission that his bloodline had entrusted to him, and he would protect this place.
The cold wind from the south continued to rush into the starry sky, causing everyone's hair and clothes to billow.
The smell of blood in the air was getting stronger.
At this moment, Long Chen stood at the highest position.
He looked to the west, where the three races were already gathering, and the five billion lives were ready to attack.