"Boom boom boom...
A deafening explosion
ahead. Although there was still some distance, through the formation of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, Long Chen could already see what was happening ahead.
Two groups of human warriors were locked in a frenzied battle. The ground was littered with corpses, blood staining the mountains and rivers, and the battle was extremely brutal.
Both teams of experts were human, but from their clothing, Long Chen couldn't identify their backgrounds.
One team numbered tens of millions, a formidable force with many strong fighters. Just the Natal Heavenly Saints alone numbered in the hundreds of thousands, holding an absolute advantage in battle.
In contrast, the other team outnumbered less than half the enemy's number, and most were wounded. As the battle dragged on, casualties mounted. They broke through from left to right, trying to break through the blockade, but their path was firmly sealed, like fish caught in a net. No matter how they struggled, it was useless—destruction was only a matter of time.
"You bastards of Qinghe Sect, you won't die a good death. Just wait for our Tianmen Villa to take revenge on the brink of death!" Among the besieged powerhouses, a Nine Veins Heavenly Saint was covered in blood, wielding a sharp sword and slashing desperately while roaring in fury.
What surprised Long Chen was that this person was actually a powerful cultivator who had condensed nine life-bound heavenly veins, yet his aura was unstable and his heavenly vein power fluctuated abnormally, as if he possessed only strength and could not be unleashed.
Among the attackers, the strongest was only the Seven-Vein Heavenly Saint. Although there were more than a dozen, in theory, not to mention a dozen or so Seven-Vein Heavenly Saints, even a hundred wouldn't be qualified to challenge a single Nine-Meridian Heavenly Saint.
Long Chen quickly noticed something was wrong. This Nine Veins Heavenly Saint must have used external forces to force a breakthrough.
He either used secret techniques or encountered some kind of opportunity, condensing nine life-bound heavenly veins at once.
But in this state, the Nine Veins needed to grow in the later stages; otherwise, they couldn't fully unleash their power. His opponent had noticed this and acted against them.
"Wan Xiaoshan, my dear Young Master of Tianmen Villa, how old are you, yet you still say such childish things?
Revenge? How do you get revenge? Today you were completely wiped out—who knows it was us?
Even if we know it was us, so what? Our Qinghe Sect has already joined the Brahma Divine Venerable's command. Does your Tianmen Manor dare to take revenge on the Brahma lineage?
Senior Brother Fantian De has already said, if any human in the Tianmai Profound Realm refuses to submit to the Brahma lineage, they will be killed without mercy." Among the powerful figures opposite them, a man wielding a strange sword spoke with a sinister expression.
The man's long sword was covered in serrated edges at the front, and the middle of the blade was embedded with two teeth—it was a rare soft sword.
The sword flew up and down in his hand like a serpent flicking its tongue, its moves strange and ruthless. Among the many powerful figures, he posed the greatest threat to Wan Xiaoshan.
"Damn it, the Great Brahma Heaven, a rat carrying a gun and running rampant in his nest, not knowing how to deal with foreign enemies, only knowing how to stir up internal human strife. Our Tianmen Manor may be small, but we don't bother to serve under this coward." Wan Xiaoshan roared in anger.
However, his roar distracted him and nearly stabbed him in the forehead by the man's soft sword. Although he dodged the vital spot at the critical moment, the tip still cut his forehead, and blood instantly stained half his face red.
"Idiot, being unwise will only ruthlessly eliminate you. I can't be bothered to waste words with you. One last question: hand over all your treasures and I'll spare your lives. I, Tian Wenjing, keep my word." The man shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Long Chen instantly understood. So Tian Wenjing was no good, using the name of the Great Brahma Heaven to openly rob others.
As long as they haven't joined the Brahma lineage and can win, they won't hesitate to extort and extort them.
It must be said, Tian Wenjing was a cunning man with a sharp eye. He actually saw through Wan Xiaoshan's limited realm and his inability to unleash his strength. He not only wanted treasures but also wanted the secret to Wan Xiaoshan's advancement to the Nine Meridian Heavenly Saint.
Although some opportunities cannot be replicated, what if you make a mistake? Don't make mistakes.
"Screw you, Tian Wenjing! Take a look in the mirror and see your own nature. With that sinister and vicious face of yours, I'd rather believe a dog's fart than believe what you say.
Though my Tianmen Villa is small, we have a sense of pride. We'd rather shatter like jade than die of tile. You might be able to kill us, but do you want us to submit? Dream on." Wan Xiaoshan roared in anger.
"Rumble...
Wan Xiaoshan already knew he would not be lucky today. He had no choice but to fight to the death. Killing as many as he could, he ignited the power of the dragon vein and launched a furious assault.
With Wan Xiaoshan fighting desperately, Tian Wenjing and the others immediately took a defensive stance. They wouldn't be foolish enough to fight him head-on. Once Wan Xiaoshan's momentum wore off, he would enter a period of weakness, and at that point, he would be at the mercy of others.
Sure enough, after a few moves, Wan Xiaoshan's aura rapidly declined. At that moment, his eyes were filled with despair and unwillingness. He knew he absolutely could not fall into their hands today, or he would be unable to live or die. Just as Wan Xiaoshan was about to take his own life,
"Buzz!"
A colossal object covered the sky, radiating vast dragon might and roaring through myriad paths. The warriors in battle all felt their bodies suddenly sink, their souls trembling under the terrifying force, unable to help but look up.
Then they saw a massive Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, like a mobile spatial fortress. The overwhelming pressure made everyone stop fighting.
"The Brahma lineage handles internal affairs of the human race. What advice do Dragon Clan friends have?" Tian Wenjing saw the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest and thought it was a powerful member of the dragon clan passing by, so he called out loudly.
He mentioned the name of Great Brahma and also pointed out that it was an internal matter of the human race. It must be said, this guy spoke with some skill—not only did he cover up his own murder and robbery, but he also managed to intimidate the other side while maintaining a certain humility.
"The Brahma Heaven lineage? "Mai, you damn it, go to hell!"
However, the only response he received was Xia Chen's shouting and scolding.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a piercing sound sliced through the air. As soon as it appeared, it shook all directions, and no one knew where it was coming from.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a divine light flashed. People saw a flash of golden light and a flash of golden light, piercing through Tian Wenjing's head.
When the golden light pierced through Tian Wenjing's head, people finally saw that it was actually a talisman.
The talisman shimmered with divine light, resembling scales, its sharpness radiating and unmatched sharpness.
"You..."
Tian Wenjing looked ahead, uttering only one word, then slowly collapsed, unexpectedly killed in a single blow.
"Boom!"
However, at the very moment he fell, the scale talisman suspended in midair exploded with a thunderous roar, turning into countless fragments that shot out in all directions.
"Ssss sss sizzle..."
EveryEach fragment precisely struck the heads of the surrounding experts, releasing a rain of blood.