"Hahaha, what an idiot. Now look, even the Imperial Dao Blood Crystal is mine."
Grabbing the Dragon Bone Evil Moon, Zuo Yan laughed heartily toward the sky, his laughter filled with delight.
All the powerful figures present were shocked. Everyone had witnessed the terrifying pressure of Hou Tianwu's father's green Divine Emperor crown.
Hou Tianwu's father's divine crown was the fourth rank among the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet of the rainbow rank, and Zuo Yan was actually the seventh rank, the highest purple crown.
As soon as the crown appeared, not only Long Chen before Zuo Yan, but even the powerful warriors far from the battlefield felt their bodies imprisoned, their souls frozen, instantly losing the ability to move.
"In front of the Purple-Crowned Divine Emperor, all living beings are but ants!" A powerful figure said in terror.
The moment Zuo Yan's Divine Emperor crown appeared, they felt their souls locked in. With just a single thought from Zuo Yan, they could scatter all living beings' souls. The sensation was terrifying.
"Purgatory Eye"
However, just as Zuo Yan thought he had controlled Long Chen and laughed wildly, a hexagram appeared in Long Chen's pupils.
The hexagram shone on Zuo Yan's forearm as he gripped Yue Zifeng's forearm. At that moment, Zuo Yan immediately sensed something was wrong.
"Pfft!"
But before he could react, the hexagram pattern suddenly twisted space, and the immense force snapped his forearm.
"Buzz!"
At the very moment his arm was broken, Zuo Yan's terrifying domain power loosened, and Long Chen immediately slipped out of his control. He stepped back several paces, and then a coffin flew toward him.
"Snap!"
The coffin opened, and a figure popped out—it was Minglong Tianfeng, who was nearly mad from being trapped. The ejected Minglong Tianfeng charged straight at Zuo Yan.
"Smack!"
Releasing the Nether Dragon Heavenly Peak, the coffin swallowed Yue Zifeng in the air in one gulp, the lid snapping shut instantly.
At this moment, Minglong Tianfeng had gone mad. After escaping, he saw a figure and, regardless of who it was, instinctively swung his spear fiercely.
"Pfft"
At that moment, Zuo Yan's long sword slashed down, tearing through space. The Nether Dragon Heavenly Peak was smashed to dust by Zuo Yan's strike, and even the divine spear was shattered by the slash.
"Buzz!"
Just as Zuo Yan struck down the Nether Dragon Heavenly Peak with a single sword strike, an ancient vine pattern appeared in Long Chen's left hand. At the same time, black lightning instantly enveloped Long Chen's palm, striking the back of Zuo Yan's chest.
"Pfft!"
Zuo Yan's protective divine light was pierced through with a single palm, leaving a large palm print on his back, and at the same time, Zuo Yan spat out a mouthful of blood.
Long Chen saw this scene and was shocked. He had used the power of the ancient vine and drained all of Lei Ling'er's strength, yet only managed to barely pierce through his protective divine light. The Purple Crown Divine Emperor was simply not someone he could handle now.
"Whoosh"
Just as Zuo Yan was injured, Mo Nian waved his large hand, and the coffin shot like a bolt of lightning toward the Dragonblood Legion.
"Boundless Judgment"
and "Waning Moon Shocking Slash"—
Mo Nian and Long Chen's coordination was flawless, even their acting expressions flawless—cutting off a wrist and saving lives in one smooth flow. But now, they were already caught in a dilemma, unleashing their strongest attacks to strike first.
"Die!"
Zuo Yan was caught off guard, his left hand gone, and he could only swing his sword with his right. However, being left-handed, he was very unaccustomed to it. Still, Long Chen's palm contained terrifying destructive power, invading his internal organs. Even as the Purple-crowned Divine Emperor, he still felt extremely uncomfortable, his whole body weak.
"Go to hell!"