Dragon-Blooded War God - Chapter681

Of course, Feng Xuan could create even more 3000 phantoms. But, 3000 phantoms required true essence. Feng Xuan's true essence had already been suppressed by Long Chen's Devouring Blood World by two layers, so how could she possibly care about these 3000 phantoms?

"Now, there are only the two of us left."

Feng Xuan used her movement technique and quickly rushed towards Long Chen. If it was just Long Chen, she would not be afraid. The only thing she was afraid of was the Nine Serenities Demon Fire of the Sun Devouring Demon Wolf.

"So what if there are two of you?" Long Chen's Devouring Blood World completely enveloped the two of them.

"If there are two of you, then go to hell." Feng Xuan's face immediately turned sinister.

Long Chen didn't like her, and she naturally didn't like Long Chen either. She also knew that the three thousand phantoms wouldn't be able to trap the wolf cub for long, so her only option was to end the battle quickly and kill Long Chen as soon as possible.

"3000 Phantom Palms."

What attacked Long Chen were countless illusory palms. These illusory palms contained a massive amount of power and were completely condensed from the wind. The violent winds rushed towards Long Chen, causing rumbling sounds to ring out.

3000 Phantom Palms was similar to the 3000 phantoms' direct attack, but its effect was completely different.

"Willow Catkin Wind …" Facing the dense palm wind, Long Chen confidently used Willow Catkin Wind Step. He had used Willow Catkin Wind Step to its peak level. It was even more powerful than Feng Xuan using her own movement technique. The countless 3000 Phantom Palms could only blow Long Chen's figure back and forth, but not once did they hit Long Chen.

"This kid's comprehension ability is really abnormal. Such a person must not be allowed to live in this world." Feng Xuan's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.

Suddenly, two illusory blades appeared in her hands.

The blades were composed entirely of fast-flowing wind, just like real blades. In fact, they were even more terrifying than real blades. At this time, the two blades flashed with a whistling sound, and countless blades burst out from the two small blades, twisting the surrounding air.

Feng Xuan held the two blades as if he was directly controlling the countless blade lights.

"To be honest, I admire you for being able to block the Three Thousand Illusory Palms. But can you dodge this move?"

Feng Xuan let out a ferocious laugh. Her body suddenly swept towards Long Chen. At the same time, she formed a powerful impact and struck out with the dual blades in her hands.

Rumble.

The two blades suddenly transformed into countless wind blades.

These were countless blades formed by the wind. Their speed was many times faster than the previous 3,000 Phantom Palms. Long Chen's Willow Catkin Wind-following Step had been able to dodge the previous 3,000 Phantom Palms, but it was still unknown when it came to these endless wind blades.

"Wind Clan's combat skill, Storm Blade."

This combat skill, like its name, was completely formed by the wind blades.

"The Wind Clan is the ruler of the Tianfeng Dynasty. The Tianfeng Dynasty is countless times stronger than the Wushu Sage Dynasty. Even this combat skill is so terrifying …" Long Chen was shocked.

Of course, he was not frightened.

Under his Devouring World of Blood, Feng Xuan's Spiritual Aether had been suppressed by 20%. Otherwise, her attack would be even more terrifying.

Long Chen's mind was spinning. Looking at the proud Feng Xuan, he suddenly came up with a plan.

He would use the same old move, but this move was tried and tested. When he was fighting against Zhao Danchen, if he did not use this move, Long Chen would not be able to fight in his best state.

"Nine Heavens Absolute Kill."

The blade-like claws in his hands turned into nine divine dragons that swooped towards the fake blades. Suddenly, there was a fierce crackling sound between heaven and earth as Long Chen's claws crazily collided with the Storm Blades. He had displayed the Absolute Killing Technique of the Nine Layered Heavens, so his claws could definitely split apart the Storm Blades. However, the number of Storm Blades far exceeded his imagination. At this time, Feng Xuan had completely suppressed the output of the 3000 phantoms, and had used all of his Zhen Yuan to condense the Storm Blades.

In this way, her intention was clear. She wanted to kill Long Chen first, and then deal with Xiao Lang.

For her, Long Chen was a big trouble. Only by killing Long Chen first could she truly feel at ease.

The feeling that this young man gave her was too terrifying.

Countless storm blades attacked Long Chen endlessly. Each storm blade was very fast. In a short period of five breaths, Long Chen crazily used the Nine Heavens Absolute Kill and shattered all the storm blades.

However, Feng Xuan condensed a large number of storm blades and attacked Long Chen.

In desperation, Long Chen once again used the high-intensity Nine Heavens Absolute Kill. In a short period of time, he used the Nine Heavens Absolute Kill several times without hesitation. Otherwise, those storm blades would have cut him into pieces.

"I'd like to see how much Spiritual Aether you have left to fight against me."

Feng Xuan laughed and once again used the storm blades. Her Spiritual Aether was divided into three parts. 20% was used to suppress the Devouring Blood World, the rest was used to form 3000 phantoms, and the rest was used to take Long Chen's life. Of course, even so, the Spiritual Aether in her body was much more than Long Chen's.

Long Chen's Spiritual Aether was quickly consumed when he used the Nine Heavens Absolute Kill, just as Feng Xuan had expected. After fifteen breaths, Long Chen had used the Nine Heavens Absolute Kill five or six times in a row. This King Level Medium Level Cultivation Method had made him reach the realm of a dried-up oil lamp.

However, the storm blades did not stop.

In Feng Xuan's opinion, Long Chen had no chance of surviving.

She could sense that the fluctuations on Long Chen's body were getting weaker and weaker, and he was on the verge of exhaustion.

"Go to hell."

Feng Xuan sneered, and two more storm blades appeared in her hands. In order to kill Long Chen, she had almost exhausted all the Spiritual Aether she could use. Behind her, 3000 phantoms had already died under the attack of Xiao Lang's Nine Serenities Demon Ancestral Fire.

"I'll kill this kid first. As for that Demon Wolf, I'd like to see what's so special about it. If I can tame it, my strength will definitely increase to another level. When I reach the Archaic Cemetery, I'll be able to open the eyes of those people."

Feng Xuan's heart was burning with passion.

After using the storm blades, Feng Xuan still did not feel at ease facing the dried-up Long Chen. She used her movement technique to move towards Long Chen. Long Chen's storm blades did not kill Long Chen, so she could only use it once.

Unfortunately, what she did not see was that Long Chen did not panic even though he was already at the end of his rope. The corners of Long Chen's mouth curled into a faint smile as he watched the last wave of Storm Blades flying towards him.

The feeling of exhausting Spiritual Aether was quite uncomfortable. With the remaining Spiritual Aether, Long Chen performed the Nine Heavens Absolute Kill for the last time. However, this incomplete Nine Heavens Absolute Kill was directly defeated halfway through. As Feng Xuan wished, Long Chen let out a desperate scream, and then was completely submerged by the storm blades.

"Now he's dead." Feng Xuan revealed an excited smile.

On the other side, Xiao Lang's eyes were gloomy. He knew that Long Chen had his own methods and would not let Feng Xuan succeed so easily. However, he was still worried. Coupled with anger, Xiao Lang directly threw away the remaining 3000 phantoms, ignoring their attacks that fell on him, and directly rushed towards Feng Xuan.

Xiao Lang's tearing roar confirmed Feng Xuan's judgment. She knew that Long Chen must have been dismembered. The Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf ignored the 3000 phantoms and rushed towards her angrily. This was the best proof.

Even more proof that Long Chen was dead was that the Devouring Blood World that had suppressed Feng Xuan had disappeared, and the surroundings were clear again.

Roar!

The Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf instantly rushed to within 30 meters of Feng Xuan. Its body suddenly expanded, and the Nine Serenities Demon Ancestral Flame that it could control was suddenly spat out. Suddenly, all the Nine Serenities Demon Ancestral Flame turned into a black torrent, rushing towards Feng Xuan like a tide.

Feng Xuan felt a suffocating coldness.

Wherever the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Flame went, everything turned into black ice. Even those that were not enveloped by it were shattered one after another.

Feng Xuan had never heard of such a terrifying flame. However, this made her even more determined to tame Mo Xiaolang. How would she know that the Sun Devouring Demonic Wolf hid a human soul?

"So terrifying."

At this crucial moment, all Feng Xuan could think of was to hide. Long Chen was already dead. Next, she just had to focus on dealing with Xiao Lang. Feng Xuan still did not believe that Xiao Lang could use the Nine Serenities Demon Ancestral Flame limitlessly.

Wind was originally very fast. Among the Nine Great Clans, the Wind Clan was famous for their speed. At least in the Wushu Sage Dynasty, Feng Xuan was one of the best in terms of speed.

She used all her strength and retreated backwards.

"Little Darling, can you burn me?"

The speed of the Nine Serenities Demon Ancestral Flame was actually not as fast as Feng Xuan. Feng Xuan knew that she would not be in danger, so she covered her mouth and giggled. Her eyes were full of coquettishness. She recalled that she had never tasted a demonic beast in her life. Moreover, after Xiao Lang turned into a human, he was so handsome. If she could tame Xiao Lang, wouldn't she have a good life in the future?

Thinking of this, Feng Xuan was so happy that she almost went crazy.

Just at this moment, something strange happened.

Feng Xuan suddenly realized that there was a terrifying aura coming from behind her. After she discovered it, a gray deathly aura had already shrouded her body.

"What is this?"

That gray aura was not any less terrifying than the Nine Serenities Demon Ancestral Flame. Feng Xuan was sure that there was nothing behind her, but where did this gray aura come from?

In an instant, her face revealed a horrified expression.