"Buzz!"
Long Chen charged forward rapidly, and suddenly the space ahead suddenly calmed. Then he saw endless figures rolling like tides, a torrent of billions of powerful beings stirring the void.
Ahead of the endless torrent was a massive spatial passage, and at the front of the passage stood a Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, tightly blocking the passage.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was a supreme treasure from the Dragon Domain. At this moment, divine radiance flowed around it, and with its own strength, it sealed off the massive passage.
However, to Long Chen's surprise, none of the Dragon Blood Warriors were to be seen. Tang Wan'er was leading the Hidden Dragon Warriors and the experts of the Wind God Sea Pavilion to stand guard in front of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. Tang Wan'er held a long sword, facing a man dressed in a golden robe.
Tang Wan'er and the other experts from the Wind God Sea Pavilion were covered in blood, clearly having endured a bitter battle.
The man in a golden robe wielding a golden staff was not tall, even a head shorter than Tang Wan'er, but his entire body was filled with demonic energy, and six life-bound heavenly veins flowed behind him.
Each life-bound heavenly vein seemed forged from gold, radiating golden blood energy. Even Long Chen felt suffocated.
"This passage was opened by the Dragonblood Legion. If you want a share of the pie, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Tang Wan'er sneered. Divine power rippled around her, endless wind blades swirled, and four blue dragon veins floated behind her. These were her life-bound dragon veins, containing boundless sacred energy.
Tang Wan'er was at a disadvantage against six meridians, but her sacred energy was not suppressed by the demonic energy at all, and her momentum was in no way inferior.
"A share of the pie?" You're wrong. When have I, Hou Tianwu, ever eaten leftovers or cold stew? I heard that Long Chen is really arrogant? How dare you challenge our Celestial Demon Alliance.
Today, I'll show him what absolute strength is. First, I'll kill his brother, then capture his woman. I'll make him regret coming into this world." Hou Tianwu shouted coldly, his voice arrogant, like an emperor looking down on all beings.
"Who do you think you are? Long Chen is here, and I'm afraid you'll be beaten to your knees begging for mercy." Xiaoyue, standing beside Tang Wan'er, sneered coldly and angrily retorted at Hou Tianwu.
At this moment, Xiaoyue had already condensed a life-bound dragon vein. Not only her, but the Hidden Dragon Legion had eighteen powerful members, all of whom had formed their life-bound dragon veins, while the others were all Nine Meridian Heavenly Saints.
"Courting death!"
Angered by Xiaoyue's furious retort, Hou Tianwu shouted coldly, his large hand spreading, golden light surging fiercely. The space around Xiaoyue twisted around him, forming a vortex that was about to swallow him into it.
"Buzz!"
Tang Wan'er sensed something was wrong. Her longsword trembled as she prepared to strike, but at the very moment she struck, the twisted space around Xiaoyue instantly vanished. This shocked Tang Wan'er. Could this guy be diversioning to the east and attacking the other?
"Boom!"
At that moment, a figure flashed forward. A cyan brick slammed hard onto Hou Tianwu's head. With a loud bang, Hou Tianwu was sent flying by the brick.
"Brother Long Chen..."
When they saw that figure, the Hidden Dragon warriors erupted in cheers, and all the powerful figures of the Wind God Sea Pavilion were filled with fire.
The Wind God Sea Pavilion has thirty million strong warriors, a formidable lineup, but the enemies they face are hundreds of times more numerous than themselves.
Moreover, the opponent was filled with powerful opponents, and their overwhelming pressure made it hard for them to breathe. They knew their chances of survival were extremely low.
But Tang Wan'er swore to protect the Dragon Blood Legion at all costs, so they could only grit their teeth and fight fiercely. To say they weren't afraid would be a lie.
Now that Long Chen had appeared, the experts of the Wind God Sea Pavilion felt a surge of confidence, and their fear was greatly diminished.
Long Chen struck Hou Tianwu with a brick and sent him flying, not even glancing at him, and came straight up to Tang Wan'er:
"What's going on?"
Their souls merged, and Long Chen instantly understood what had happened. It turned out that after the Dragon Blood Legion entered the Tianmai Profound Realm, they had come directly here.
They used the power of dragon blood to awaken the Reverse Scale of the Imperial Dao. During this long process, they consumed endless source power, with their bloodline and soul power nearly depleted.
Because they had long relied on willpower to resist Dragon Might, they were exhausted, with their essence, energy, and spirit completely depleted.
Now that the Reverse Scale of the Imperial Dao has emerged, with eight passages forming at its core, endless energy surging forth from these eight channels.
This was the best time for the Dragonblood warriors to recover. However, as soon as the passage opened, countless demon clan warriors appeared like hyenas, following the aura of flesh and blood toward them.
The ordinary Dragonblood warriors were already exhausted and unconscious. Gu Yang and the others hurriedly sent them into the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest to recuperate.
He had fought fiercely against the demon clan's powerhouses, but the demon clan's strength kept increasing, and Gu Yang and the others had already sent out a plea for help.
However, the signal for help was suppressed by the Reverse Scale of the Imperial Path and couldn't reach far. Fortunately, Tang Wan'er arrived just in time, saw the Dragon Blood Legion in crisis, and immediately intervened to help.
When Tang Wan'er arrived, seeing that Gu Yang and the others were severely exhausted, she ordered them to quickly enter the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest to restore their strength, leaving this place to her.
Gu Yang was completely uneasy about Tang Wan'er handling so many powerful opponents alone, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth and enter the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, hoping Tang Wan'er could hold out for a while. They only needed to recover half their strength before joining the battle.
However, the Celestial Demon Alliance had a large number of people, and no one knew how they managed to deliver the message. Their people kept arriving one after another.
An hour had passed since Tang Wan'er appeared, and the earth was already stained red with blood. Yet the more enemies were killed, the stronger they became.
It wasn't until Hou Tianwu appeared that the demon clan experts stopped fighting, giving them a brief chance to catch their breath.
"Damn bastard, how dare you ambush your Grandpa Tianwu."
Hou Tianwu was struck by Long Chen's brick and sent flying, but he was not injured at all. He wore a golden crown on his head, and when the brick hit his head, the crown lit up and gave rise to a protective shield, shielding him.
Although his body was unharmed, he suffered immense mental humiliation. With a furious roar, Hou Tianwu swung his golden staff with golden divine light as it smashed down fiercely toward Long Chen.
Facing Hou Tianwu's strike from behind, Long Chen didn't even look back. With a wave of his large hand, the Evil Moon of the Dragon Bone appeared in his hand. Starlight swirled around him, the veins of the stars appeared, and the Evil Moon slashed backward, striking precisely on the golden staff.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, starlight swirled and golden light swept through myriad rays. Hou Tianwu was shaken back several steps by Long Chen's blade.
At that moment, the faces of the Tianyao Alliance's experts changed. They knew just how powerful Hou Tianwu was, yet he was forced back with a single strike.
Long Chen forced Hou Tianwu back with a single strike, slowly turning his head. This strike looked imposing, suppressing Hou Tianwu by a cut in the air.
But Long Chen himself knew that this strike had taken a shortcut, and Hou Tianwu suffered a hidden loss. After a brief encounter, Long Chen sensed that this person's strength seemed to be on par with Long Zaiye's.
"Eight-Star Battle Body... Open!"
Facing such a powerful opponent, Long Chen no longer held back. With a furious shout, he summoned his strongest form.