The Death Realm Dragon Gate was Long Chen's most powerful attack. Even the Fourteen Lives Formation didn't have such a powerful killing and intimidating ability. When he chose to fight Ling Huang head-on, Long Chen didn't retreat at all. He made the right choice.
Before this, they still didn't understand each other. Ling Huang at least looked down on Long Chen from a higher position. However, Long Chen had layers of willpower to suppress Ling Huang, which gave Long Chen a hint that no matter how strong he was, Long Chen would be able to fight him with an even stronger stance, be it in terms of words, strategy, or fighting strength.
The Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger was the most terrifying attack that Long Chen had ever seen. He knew that he had underestimated Ling Huang. If he had Ling Huang's help in the battle against the Black Hell Emperor and the Primeval Troll, it would have been a lot easier. Just Ling Huang alone might be able to match up to nearly half of the Dragon Emperor of the Human Race.
Now that the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger was stabbing out, the light shot into the sky. In that instant, everyone lost their vision in the blazing white light. This light could even blind many people, and it would take a long time for them to recover. Therefore, if they wanted to get close to this visual feast, they would need to have a certain level of ability.
The light was so dazzling that many people couldn't see anything.
The Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger pierced towards Long Chen at an astonishing speed. Wherever it passed, a huge spatial vortex was formed, and everything was sucked in. If this attack could pierce through the Eternal God Domain, Long Chen wouldn't be surprised at all.
However, he had the support of many people, and they allowed him to face this battle bravely.
This wasn't just a battle, but a battle of ideals. From the moment they lost the Spirit Formation, it was as if they had started a battle. Long Chen's second bet was his second counterattack against Ling Huang in terms of ideals and willpower.
In the white light, the blood-colored Death Qi tore everything apart and rushed out. It seemed very abrupt. Most of the experts raised their heads and could see a huge Death Realm Dragon Claw stretching out from the terrifying Death Realm Dragon Gate.
Two powerful mystic arts clashed against the Ancestral Dragon's mystic art and the Spirit Race's top mystic art. Ling Huang's technique, which he had been practicing for tens of thousands of years, clashed against the Ancestral Dragon's mystic art.
The peak moment had arrived.
Ling Huang had still underestimated Long Chen's boldness. During the battle, he was both crazy and calm, constantly changing. Most of the time, he was very calm, making him invulnerable. But sometimes, when he suddenly went crazy, it would bring great danger to Ling Huang. For example, this time, Long Chen actually used the Death World Dragon Claw to directly grab the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger.
Buzz.
In that instant, the world lost its color. The white and blood-colored waves caused the entire world to tremble. Everyone standing on the ground felt like a boat sitting in a storm, swaying and in danger.
Only the most powerful experts could clearly see what was happening.
It seemed like the Death World Dragon Claw couldn't block the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger, but it was almost there. When the Death World Dragon Claw grabbed the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger, the Death World Dragon Claw almost collapsed. Both attacks returned to Long Chen's side. Everyone thought that Long Chen would be injured because of this. Unexpectedly, when the Death World Dragon Claw was about to collapse, he suddenly exerted force and pulled the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger into the Death World. Long Chen instantly closed the Death Realm Dragon Gate. He didn't consume much energy or suffer any injuries. He had already confiscated the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger from Ling Huang.
The moment the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger disappeared, the world quickly returned to normal.
Above the Divine Spirit Realm, the Spiritual Qi that had disappeared was also slowly recovering.
Everyone felt like they had just experienced a storm. They couldn't help but raise their heads and look. At this moment, the starry sky had already turned into a black vortex, sucking in a large amount of black fragments. Under the vortex, a blood-colored divine dragon coiled around. In front of the dragon, Ling Huang looked extremely tiny.
The earth-shattering battle just now didn't seem to have a winner.
"He actually blocked the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger. This is unbelievable."
"Seems like this battle is full of suspense. It's been a long time since a battle of such intensity has appeared."
"I've still underestimated Long Chen. As a Grand Demon Lord, I can only worship such a heaven-defying character."
Up in the sky, Long Chen couldn't help but sneer, "Listen to what the people below are saying. Ling Huang, I thought you were really as invincible as the rumors say. Seems like your so-called supreme secret skill is just so-so. What else do you have?"
That was all he needed to say.
Sometimes, psychological attacks could achieve great results. Ling Huang had never been willing to believe that he would be replaced and forced out of this era. He did lose to Long Qinglan in the past, but he was too unconvinced in that battle. Moreover, Long Chen wasn't even one-tenth of the Eternal Dragon Emperor's age. Previously, he was already in so much pain. This time, it was ten times worse. Therefore, it was hard for him to believe it.
From the moment Long Chen calmly proposed the second bet to him, he was shocked by this calm and crazy young man.
That was a show of strength.
Today, he blocked the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger without a scratch. That was a show of strength.
Ling Huang had an illusion that he would become the stepping stone for Long Chen's rise, just like how he became the stepping stone for Long Qinglan to become the Eternal Dragon Emperor.
This caused him to gradually go crazy. As a Spirit Emperor, he had too much pride. The first time he had been crushed was already painful enough, and he had started to doubt himself. This was the second time, and compared to the first time, his opponent was even younger. It was precisely because he was younger that his heart was trembling even more.
This was what Long Chen wanted.
From the moment he decided to use the Lost Spiritual Formation, he should have received Long Chen's revenge.
Of course, facts speak for themselves. After provoking Ling Huang to this extent, it would be a battle of life and death.
"This is a battle of the pinnacle. Why waste your breath."
Ling Huang raged and shouted. He roughly understood that the trembling in his heart was caused by Long Chen. He was successfully angered and started to fear failure. Ling Huang knew that all of this was undesirable. Therefore, he understood that if he didn't want to give Long Chen any chance, he could only end the battle as soon as possible.
"A real man should shed his blood on the spot. There's no need to argue. If you have the time, you'd better think about how you can protect yourself from death."
Ling Huang mobilized his majestic strength again. This time, he was even more terrifying. Ten thousand mysterious runes appeared densely on his body. Each rune was complicated and colorful. They looked simple, but in fact, each rune was made up of tens of thousands of different diagrams. Each rune seemed to be a world of its own. Ling Huang spread his arms and looked solemn. It was as though his body carried ten thousand worlds. In terms of scene, it couldn't compare to the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger. But in terms of power, it was definitely more mysterious and terrifying.
"This is … the Spirit Race's Myriad Worlds Last Age Heavenly Spirit Formation …"
In the Human Race's camp, the Dragon Emperor frowned and said. He had heard of some of the Myriad Worlds Last Age Heavenly Spirit Formation, but he hadn't. Therefore, the Dragon Emperor explained, "Rumor has it that the deities of the Spirit Race once went to tens of thousands of worlds. In each world, they combined the cultivation system of that world and created a secret technique to travel through ten thousand worlds. What they created is this Myriad Worlds Last Age Heavenly Spirit Formation. It gathers ten thousand kinds of power and is the Great Dao of Myriad Worlds … Of course, the so-called Myriad Worlds is actually a nonsense story. I reckon it's just me traveling around the Dragon Sacrificial Dragon Continent. After all, the Dragon Sacrificial Dragon Continent was much larger than it is now in the Immemorial Era. There were countless battle techniques there."
Hearing this, the Dragon Emperor and the others had a bad premonition. But seeing that Long Chen's expression didn't change, they felt a bit more at ease.
"I might be able to block the Divine Spirit Tribulation Finger, but I can't block this move." Yang You whispered in Lingxi's ear.
"Then what should we do?" Lingxi was still a bit nervous.
Yang You said, "He doesn't have any fear on his face, and he knows what he's doing. We don't need to worry."
Under the Starry Sky Whirlpool, Ling Huang held the ten thousand symbols in his hand. His eyes were like torches, and he said word by word, "This is the Ten Thousand Worlds' Last Law Heavenly Spirit Formation. It's our Spirit Clan's supreme secret scripture. Only the Spirit Venerable's inheritor can practice it. You need to go through the Myriad Worlds' Great Tribulation to practice it successfully. You should be prepared …"
Needless to say, Long Chen naturally knew how terrifying this formation map was. Although the ten thousand symbols were still on his body, the formation map had already expanded to infinity. Long Chen was already in the most vulnerable position in the formation map.
Now, Ling Huang wasn't polite at all. He snorted coldly and directly attacked. He spread his arms like a deity, and the ten thousand symbols scattered like stars, scattering everywhere in the formation map. Long Chen was already in the center of the formation map in the blink of an eye. Now that the formation map was rotating, the symbols formed by the ten thousand layers of formation map suddenly scattered, and the ten thousand symbols suddenly turned into ten thousand giant deity statues.
The ten thousand deity statues sat on the Ten Thousand Worlds' Last Law Heavenly Spirit Formation. In an instant, a mighty divine might swept out, and the majority of the people present directly crawled on the ground. Such a divine might made them tremble uncontrollably, and it was the same for most of the Seven Star Tribulation Martial Artists.
The whole area was controlled by the Ten Thousand Worlds' Last Law Heavenly Spirit Formation.
Every deity statue looked different, and some were even different. There were humans, beasts, and even more strange creatures. There were all kinds of strange creatures, but all of them had divine might, and they were like real deities descending to the world. These ten thousand deity statues naturally brought a terrifying suppression to Long Chen.
The deity statues from the Ten Thousand Worlds suppressed Long Chen.
The deity statues were all connected, trapping Long Chen in the center of a net. The Great Dao of the Ten Thousand Worlds swept out, and for a moment, Long Chen's figure gradually became blurry in the eyes of the experts.
At this moment, Ling Huang revealed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. He said, "The Ten Thousand Worlds' Last Law, the Ultimate Dao, the greatest wish at the beginning of destruction, all evil bow their heads."
With the command, the ten thousand deity statues seemed to chant in unison with Ling Huang. For a moment, the chanting resounded through the world, causing chills to run down people's spines and their scalps to go numb. A chill rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and the coldness spread throughout their bodies.