Boom!
In the end, Pangu headed in the opposite direction from Long Chen.
Because he had been in a weak slumber for a period of time, it was still possible for them to escape. However, it would be very difficult to regroup in the middle of the sea of flames.
All of the Elder Gods knew which direction Long Chen was heading in. Pangu didn't chase after Long Chen. Long Chen advanced for a period of time before coming to a halt and waiting. Soon, the other Elder Gods gathered around him.
As time passed, roughly 130 of them returned. Perhaps Pangu had caught up to the rest, or perhaps they had already fled. However, he hadn't been able to locate Long Chen and had lost contact with them.
Fortunately, the eight Elder Gods of the Sixth Era had returned.
After waiting for a period of time, they still hadn't returned. Long Chen couldn't wait any longer, and so he continued forward. However, after being chased by Pangu, their morale had plummeted. All of the Elder Gods lowered their heads, not saying a word.
"Is there any hope? What's the point of advancing like this? Lingxi might be able to wake a few of us up, but can she wake ten thousand Elder Gods up? If she can't do that, what's the point of continuing forward? Even if we all survive, the remaining hundred-plus worlds won't be the same as the 'Infinite Worlds'."
In the end, someone broke down.
"If you can't hold on any longer, you can leave first." Long Chen turned and said to the ninth Elder God.
The team came to a halt. Everyone was struggling, and they could vaguely hear the sounds of the Prime Essences of the various worlds being destroyed.
"I'm sorry, but I really can't see any hope of victory. Our 'Infinite Worlds' is finished … and finished a long time ago. Even if our Elder Gods return and learn the truth, so what? What's the difference between that and not knowing the truth?"
That person's disappointment caused the entire team to feel lost. It was as though all of the Elder Gods were lost. The hope of victory was simply too small. When he saw so many lost eyes, even Long Chen himself began to waver.
But he was different from the Elder Gods. The blood of a divine dragon flowed through his veins.
"At the very least, we need to see the true enemy. At the very least, we need to make him bleed. Trust me. As long as we know him, there will definitely be hope. Trust me."
Amidst the boundless sea of flames, Long Chen's bravery and his determination still moved the Elder Gods.
"That's right. Even if we die, we should at least see what the real enemy looks like. Since we're going to die anyway, why not go a little crazy? Instead of spending time here, we might as well save a few more people."
Finally, hope was ignited in the Elder Gods' minds.
"Let's go."
Amongst this group of Elder Gods, Long Chen didn't have the ability to be a leader. He wasn't an Elder God, but he had the charisma to lead them. This squad had been formed because of him.
His goal was to devour the Dragon Servants, the Origin Dragon Soul.
If you can't see hope, then you'll have to kill your way out.
Forward, forward.
Very quickly, under the efforts of the group, the number of people in their group once again exceeded 200, and then crazily reached 300. At this time, Lingxi had already reached her limit. She needed to rest, and her only task was to rest. Looking at this pale-faced woman, Long Chen's heart ached as he hugged her in his arms.
This was the woman that he could not treat unfairly in his life.
"Chen, I'm fine."
Even so, she wasn't stingy with her smile. Amidst the flames and the blood, her smile became a source of strength for Long Chen, allowing him to maintain his irascibility to an optimal level. He didn't lose his rationality, but he still had a crazy will to fight.
By now, the number of Sixth Era Elder Gods had exceeded 12.
"Little Xi, rest a little more. Next time, we need to catch a big fish." Long Chen stared at the roiling sea of flames in front of him as he calmly said. His squad had more than 300 people.
"No problem."
At this moment, everyone's hearts were filled with a crazy will to fight.
"I'll go take a look first. When the time comes, I'll call everyone over."
Long Chen bade farewell to the crowd and moved forward alone. In the sea of flames, he saw two Elder Gods trembling madly. One of them was a giant, also 20 meters tall. He was the Fifth Era Elder God. There were close to 100 Fifth Era Elder Gods, but without Kitten's introduction, Long Chen had forgotten which one he was.
The other one sometimes transformed into a ferocious tiger, sometimes into a roc, and sometimes into a kun. This was the Kun Ancestor Beast. Long Chen was very familiar with it. It was the creator of the Kun Ancestor Realm, the ancestor of the Chaos Ancestor, the Kun Ancestor God of the Fifth Era.
The two Elder Gods were both in the Crazy Realm. At this time, they were in a fierce battle, causing a huge commotion. Above their heads, dozens of Sky Swallowing Clan members were circling. From time to time, they would find an opportunity to stab the two Elder Gods with their spikes, weakening them.
These were the two big fish that Long Chen had mentioned.
His gaze was cold as he hid in the corner, watching all of this.
Actually, there are more suitable Elder Gods than him, but the Elder Gods can't see the Sky Swallowing Clan members. Something might happen, so Long Chen is the most suitable. "
Fight, when you have no strength left, it will be time for us to attack. Our team needs you two super experts. We must succeed. "
Only a dozen sixth era Ancestral Gods would be able to restrain the two fifth era Ancestral Gods who were heavily injured. With the help of two fifth era Ancestral Gods, Long Chen would be able to obtain even more fifth era Ancestral Gods.
He needed a dozen Fifth Era Elder Gods to be able to control the Fourth Era Elder Gods. Actually, if he could awaken the Fourth Era Elder Gods, he could control the entire situation.
The only limitation was, first, time, and second, Lingxi.
First, time did not allow for it. In this chaos, there was definitely not enough time for him to complete his dream step by step.
Second, Lingxi could not support so many people, unless there was a new method. The two big fish in front of him might be Lingxi's limit.
However, he could not care so much. Long Chen needed his team to be as strong as possible.
He was enduring silently.
Enduring silently until the two Ancestor Gods had little strength left and were extremely weak, but he did not destroy the Origin Source of the world. This way, it seemed that the Sky Swallowing Clan had helped him, because he had weakened the Ancestor Gods.
Time ticked by.
Every minute and every second was driving him crazy.
As he waited, Long Chen had to endure the news of the world's destruction from the outside world. Every piece of news was a huge blow to Long Chen, and he had to endure it.
"Drip, drip …"
He closed his eyes and imagined the sound of raindrops falling on the ground. Perhaps this would wake him up a little.
Finally, the moment arrived. In the midst of the fight, the two Fifth Era Ancestor Gods were on the verge of collapse, and the Origin Source of the world was almost destroyed, but they were still fighting crazily.
After a period of rest, Lingxi had more or less recovered. Unfortunately, during this time, many Ancestor Gods had perished. Long Chen did not dare to listen to this number.
However, he did not let Li Xuanji stop telling him. He had to know the situation, but he would feel pain because of it.
He had to endure all of this.
"Attack!"
Long Chen had waited for this moment for too long.
At that time, the twelve Sixth Era Elder Gods had charged out from behind him, splitting into two groups as they charged towards the two Fifth Era Elder Gods. All of the Sixth Era Elder Gods had come to help, and when the Sixth Era Elder Gods had first taken control of the two Fifth Era Elder Gods, they had attacked together. No matter how weak they were, they had given it their all.
It was a crazy time.
The two Fifth Era Ancestor Gods were like huge beasts, but with endless perseverance, they were successfully controlled. Lingxi was like a goddess descending, her gaze cold and indifferent. She used the Silence Mantra to control the Hun Kun Ancestor God, and began to fight against his violent temper.
The Ancestor Gods had tears in their eyes. Perhaps in the future, when the 10,000 worlds survived, they would think of such a grand moment. The Ancestor Gods let go of their estrangement, and worked together, sacrificing their lives and spilling their blood.
This was fate, this was a battle.
"Ding."
This was the sound of the Origin Source of the world, Massacre.
Long Chen attacked before everyone else. His target was the Sky Swallowing Race, which the Ancestor Gods could not see. To the Sky Swallowing Race, the Ancestor Gods were their prey.
Moreover, with so many Ancestor Gods appearing, they were overjoyed.
At this time, their Ancestor God appeared. It was a man full of blood energy, and his body was filled with terrifying killing intent. At that moment, countless dragon scales covered his body, and the sharp bone spikes were all weapons.
Massacre, blood sword.
Long Chen's gaze was cold. The Sky Swallowing Race did not even know of his existence.
At this moment, Long Chen pierced Massacre into his left palm, but it did not pierce through the back of his hand. The entire sword pierced into his palm.
"Blood Wheel Sword."
At this moment, a heaven-defying blood light shot out from his hand.
Long Chen drew out the Slaughter Sword again. The dragon blood in his body had already gathered in the Slaughter Sword of the World Origin. The Slaughter Sword had fused with the Blood Wheel Sword. It was as if his body had a divine soul and had become a complete life.
Weng.
Long Chen transformed into a blood shadow and charged.
"Sky Swallowing Race, I will repay you tenfold for what you have done today."
"You all thought that the battle was over, but little did you know that this is just the beginning. I will make sure that you all turn to dust and disappear forever."
"Kill." Every member of the Sky Swallowing Clan only needed one move. Long Chen's Blood Wheel Sword swept past the members of the Sky Swallowing Clan, destroying all the fish in one move.
They swam in the flames happily, but now it was their doomsday.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh.
A line of blood pierced through their ranks. One by one, the Sky Swallowing Race members were destroyed, disappearing at a shocking speed. What was even more terrifying was that they could not see Long Chen.
Weng.
The Sky Swallowing Race members began to scream and flee.
But they could not escape from the massacre.
"Die."
Dozens of sword shadows pierced through, and the Ancestor Gods carried them away. What they saw was a sky full of blood light, and vaguely, they could hear screams. But they could not see the Sky Swallowing Race members being destroyed.
Rip.
Not a single Sky Swallowing Race member escaped from Long Chen's Blood Wheel Sword.