Every time they had been disappointed and despaired, Long Chen had given them new hope at the very last moment.
From the last time to this time, when they saw Long Chen repel his opponents once again, and this time, when he faced millions of demons alone, the conviction in their hearts gradually took shape.
News of the rebellion had already spread throughout the Eternal God Realm, and all humans were living in fear. As long as Long Chen's victory this time got back, he would become a new pillar of support, a new faith.
Right now, he had become the faith of all the humans present.
He did not know when, but someone had already used the name Massacre Dragon Emperor to call out to him.
Starting from the first person, in less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of thousands of people began to shout fervently.
"Slaughtering Dragon Emperor, Slaughtering Dragon Emperor."
This was the highest honor in the entire Dragon God Realm.
It represented the highest strength, power, and status.
It represented that Long Chen, at least in their hearts, was worthy of this honor. Of course, it was also a responsibility.
Heroes were born in troubled times.
Before this, Long Chen had only had great talent. He hadn't really done much for the human race. Plus, he was still young, and hadn't defeated 15 Dragon Emperors yet, so he hadn't been crowned so soon.
But now, in everyone's hearts, he was the Slaughtering Dragon Emperor. Even if he wasn't now, he would be in the future.
The cheers went on and on. This was the highest honor of the human race. For a long time, only Long Qinglan had had the same level of honor and status. If Long Qinglan knew that so many people supported Long Chen now, he would probably be very happy.
But while this was the highest status, it was also the ultimate responsibility.
Especially in this war that had no solution, no way out. The entire human race had lost its future, and no matter what, millions of people would still die.
But Long Chen was still very moved.
At least his victory could give the entire human race the courage to resist this disaster. It could make them understand that only by being united and courageous could the human race survive this crisis. Only then could the human race not be truly extinct.
At the very least, it was impossible for the five Dragon Balls.
This was just the beginning. No one knew what kind of carnage would come in the future, and how many of their companions would die, especially after the appearance of the 28 peak experts.
However, faith was more important than anything else.
Long Chen often turned the tables in desperate situations. He wanted to teach everyone the same principle.
Most people didn't even dare to think about winning, so how could they create a miracle and break through their shackles to change the current situation?
Long Chen knew that the fifteen Dragon Emperors must be having a headache. Because this time, they were the ones who shouldered the biggest responsibility. How many people of the Human Race would die was directly related to them. Whether the entire race would be exterminated or not, it was all on their heads.
Now, Jiang Tianlin was facing him.
The thunder qilin was sobbing in front of him. "How can this be? How can this be? The world is in chaos, in chaos. How can the Devil Star's Primeval Troll be so terrifying? Long Chen, why do they want the five Dragon Balls?"
"Remove the Devil Star's seal, so that the demons, and even the Primeval Troll, can escape."
Long Chen answered calmly.
Jiang Tianlin felt despair again.
"If this continues, the Devil Star will rule us in the future. Our Eternal God Realm is finished."
He wasn't being pessimistic. He was just speaking the truest thoughts in everyone's hearts. This was a sudden attack, but a disaster of such magnitude that no one could resist.
"Coward."
Long Chen couldn't be bothered to talk to him. Since he'd escaped the Primeval Troll's control, he could go wherever he wanted.
"Yes, I'm a coward."
The thunder qilin trembled and couldn't help but roar.
Behind him, the demons followed him, all of their faces extremely pale.
"Millions of people. Long Chen, don't kill them."
Jiang Tianlin couldn't help but say, trembling.
Millions of demons were still in Long Chen's Divine Prison of Blades and Blades. Because of their fearless attacks, more and more demons died on the spot. Since the start of the war, Long Chen had already killed close to a hundred thousand demons. If this continued, they would all die sooner or later. Long Chen couldn't let them go and let them kill their own people.
"I don't want to kill them. Give me a way."
Long Chen was angry.
He didn't want to kill, but so many people died in his heart. The killing he believed in wasn't like this. It pained him. He hadn't killed as many people in his life as he did today. He saw with his own eyes that lives were being controlled by the Primeval Troll, dying under his Divine Prison of Blades and Blades.
He was forced to do it.
Because of this, he was in so much pain.
He couldn't let them go. Once he let them go, they would come again when they recovered and cause new trouble. His mercy might cause the Human Clan to suffer heavy casualties.
He couldn't bear this responsibility.
His roar rendered Jiang Tianlin and the others speechless. Yes, there was nothing they could do about it.
"Heavens, you're going to destroy our thousands of years of heritage. How did the Demon Clan offend you?"
Jiang Tianlin, this old fellow, wept bitterly as he continuously muttered. He had lived for tens of thousands of years, but he had never experienced such a thing before.
This was just the beginning. Who could predict how many people would die in the future? Jiang Tianlin trembled at the thought of the demons dying everywhere.
Long Chen's eyes were bloodshot as he watched the demons die one by one.
The humans who were still shouting for the Dragon Emperor to be slaughtered also quietened down. Their hearts were heavy when they saw the miserable state of the Demon Race.
This was destined to be a torturous battle. No one would win.
"Chen, let me help."
After the battle between Long Chen and Jiang Tianlin ended, Lingxi stepped forward. She crossed space and came to Long Chen's side. Long Chen let her rest on his huge palm. He asked softly, "Do you have a way?"
Lingxi's expression was grave. "I don't know. I want to try. I can't bear to see them die. There's a secret art in the Immortal Lord Realm technique called Rest in Peace Magic. It's a very advanced secret art that can make one sleep for a year, 10 years, or even longer. It will put one's body in a state close to death. But there are too many of them, and there's also the influence and stimulation of the Primeval Troll's will. I don't know if it will work."
"Try it. Use the Three Lifetimes Love Silk and my strength."
Long Chen said without hesitation.
Lingxi alone would not be able to take on so many demons, and many of them were much stronger than her.
Therefore, all of this was built on the Three Lifetimes Love Silk.
Otherwise, Lingxi would not have dared to say she would help at this time.
"Go away."
Long Chen glared at Jiang Tianlin and motioned for him to make way. His mystical dragon body took flight and brought Lingxi to the Immortal Prison of Sabers and Swords.
"Thank you, thank you. If they can survive, I, Jiang Tianlin, am willing to serve you."
Jiang Tianlin was overjoyed to hear Long Chen's words of help.
The Eight Trigrams Calamity warriors behind him followed him as well.
The Immortal Prison of Sabers and Swords had become a thick sea of blood. Countless demons were roaring and trying to break out of the Immortal Prison of Sabers and Swords. What was stopping them were the blades of the Immortal Dao Heart Dragon.
Sword radiance and blade energy created countless rays of blood.
The Three Lifetimes Love Silk was a secret.
Of course, even if it was connected, no one could see it.
When Lingxi used the power of Long Chen's Immortal Dao Heart Dragon, dragon scales appeared on her snow-white skin. They were very orderly and did not make her ugly. Instead, she looked holy and dignified.
Her white clothes and long hair fluttered in the wind. Her body glowed with a faint light. In the eyes of the crowd, she was a goddess. Lingxi had not been in the Immortal Dragon Region for long, but everyone knew that she was Long Chen's real wife.
The Rest in Peace Spell came from an Immortal Lord Realm technique.
Immortal Lord Realm techniques were mystical and strange, and the way they were used was also different. This Rest in Peace spell was actually chanted. From Lingxi's beautiful lips, a melodious song rang out. It was a strange language and beautiful notes. Even Long Chen himself felt a little drowsy, let alone the demons who were under the Rest in Peace spell.
As expected, his current strength, which was comparable to the Nine Palaces Calamity, was terrifying when Lingxi used it. Lingxi could use all the secret techniques of the Immortal Lord Realm techniques to their fullest.
Other than fighting, she was a genius.
Lingxi's expertise was complementary to Long Chen's. It had been like this from the beginning. Since young, she liked to study these strange things and did not like fighting. As for Long Chen, it was the opposite. Long Chen only knew how to fight, while the things that Lingxi learned gave him a headache.
Time passed quietly. The song was not strange at all.
But everyone could see the effect.
The effect was that the frenzied demons gradually calmed down. After an hour, they finally fell into a deep slumber and collapsed in the starry sky.
After another hour, when Lingxi and Long Chen were at their limits, they finally succeeded. After an hour, the demons did not wake up again.
"They will not wake up for at least a year."
Lingxi turned back and smiled at Long Chen. Although she was using Long Chen's strength, it still took a lot out of her mental strength. Therefore, she was a little weak.
Long Chen recalled Yang You's words about taking good care of Lingxi. Today, he thought that she was tired again....
If it was just to kill these demons, there would be no need to go through so much trouble and expend so much energy to use this Rest in Peace spell.
Long Chen could have been more comfortable.
But he did not do that.
"Rest well."
He let Lingxi return to his God's Kingdom. There was a fire of life there that could nourish her body. Although he was a little tired, he could not rest. He removed the Immortal Prison of Blades and Sabers.
"Jiang Tianlin, take them away and bury them deep underground...."
Everyone was envious of these demons.