"Divine Flame resistance?"
The elder was greatly shocked.
Purple divine light flowed over the man's wound—that was the power Long Chen left behind.
When the old man tried to erase that power, the divine light instantly ignited, and the intense pain caused the man to faint. He was unable to erase the flame power.
The old man's face immediately darkened. Divine fire burned on his large hand. Unconvinced, he pressed directly onto another person's wound.
"Ah..."
The man immediately let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered. Under the clash of two forces, he endured extreme pain, his whole body convulsing. After a few convulsions, he foamed at the mouth and fainted.
"I don't believe in that superstition anymore."
The elder was both shocked and furious. As the dignified Purple-crowned Divine Emperor, he couldn't suppress the purple blood divine flame of a mere Celestial Saint? He then walked straight toward the third person.
The third was so terrified when he saw the first two in such a miserable state that he almost screamed wildly: "Elder, I think I still ... Ah! "
But the elder ignored his pleas completely. Flames surged in his hand, divine power erupted, and without a word, he struck his arm.
The man screamed in agony, his features distorted from intense pain. His screams abruptly stopped, and he fainted.
After three consecutive attempts and all failed attempts, the elder's face immediately darkened. This was practically a slap in the face, with so many disciples watching.
His face darkened; in all these years, he had never been this humiliated. The screams of the three were practically a scolding of his helplessness.
At this moment, the man whose face had been shattered by Long Chen's slap earlier, with his chin drooping, was now staring at the elder in terror, trembling all over because the elder was staring intently at him.
"Ah..."
That guy was so scared he ran, but as soon as he lifted his leg, the elder grabbed his other leg and forcibly pulled him back.
"Don't you bunches like to stir up trouble for no reason? Trying to leave without any punishment? The
elder saw that only one person remained. This was his last chance. If he couldn't suppress Long Chen's flames yet, he would become a laughingstock.
Although he hadn't seen the exact details, having lived so many years, even if he thought with his toes, he could understand what was going on.
In his eyes, neither Long Chen nor these four guys were any good, acting recklessly and treating him, an elder, as mere decoration.
"Ah... Please, let me go, I won't dare do it again... The man was grabbed and immediately screamed in terror, struggling desperately.
But in front of the Purple Crown Divine Emperor, he was like a little chick, unable to break free at all.
"Shut up! I refuse to believe this time won't work."
The elder roared, flames swirling in his other hand, forming a vortex that pressed against the man's face.
"Mmm mmm ..."
His mouth was sealed. He struggled desperately, but couldn't break free at all. After a moment, he stopped struggling.
A faint smile gradually appeared on the elder's face: "Just a minor Heavenly Saint. Do you really think I can't suppress this little flame?" So childish. However
, when his large hand left the man's face, the smile on his face vanished, and the people around all gasped in surprise.
The man's face was now completely burned, unrecognizable, and his original appearance was unrecognizable. What shocked everyone most was that they could no longer sense the fluctuations of his soul.
"Dead?"
Everyone's mouths dropped open in an instant.
At this moment, the elder panicked, his large hand hurriedly pressing on the man's forehead. Soul power surged in rapidly, trying to reignite his soul fire. However, he was horrified to find that his soul fire had completely extinguished, with no hope of recovery. In other words, he ... Dead.
Not at Long Chen's hands, but during his "rescue" efforts, he was completely stunned.
Previously, he had been so focused on erasing Long Chen's bloodline divine flame that he forgot that this man's wound was different from others—it was on his head.
Under his violent suppression, Long Chen's bloodline divine flame was extinguished, but his power, along with that person's life flame, was extinguished together.
It's like a household in the village caught fire, and you flooded the entire village with water. The elder was completely stunned.
"Buzz"
At that moment, Long Chen emerged from the divine pillar. When he saw the elder's large hand pressing on the man's crown, he was startled:
"Senior, although this person has some minor offenses, his crimes are not punishable by death, are they?"
Long Chen thought that the elder, in a fit of rage, had slapped the man to death. He was stunned himself—this person wasn't from the Luo family, so how could he treat him so well?
Long Chen's words nearly drove the elder mad. He had intended to save someone, but now it had turned into murder. Yet Long Chen was still making sarcastic remarks. He turned his head, his gaze sharp as a blade, and grabbed Long Chen by the collar.
"Smack!"
But at the very moment he struck, Long Chen was startled and instinctively slapped out. With a loud bang, the elder was sent flying by Long Chen's slap, crashing hard into the crowd.
The people cried out in alarm; none dared to pick him up. But with a smack, the elder was thrown flat on all sides, a large bloody mark appearing on his face.
The disciples who came here to cultivate were all stunned, staring at Long Chen in terror. Was this guy crazy? Even daring to hit an elder?
"Wow, wow, sorry, sorry, this is an instinctive reaction, I didn't mean to." Long Chen hurriedly shrugged, showing he was innocent.
"You little beast, are you looking for death... The
elder never expected that a disciple would dare to defy him. In a fit of rage, he sprang up from the ground, his murderous intent surging into the sky.
"Clang!"
The long sword was drawn like a dragon's roar, a single strike like a rainbow, flashing like lightning.
"Pfft"
Before the elder could react, the sharp longsword had already pierced his chest, and Long Chen's sinister eyes were already in front of him. Long Chen gritted his teeth and said,
"Old Deng, if you dare, say that again?"
Long Chen was surrounded by murderous intent. He absolutely couldn't stand being insulted by others, because it insulted his parents. Even if this person was the elder of the Purple Blood clan, it would be unacceptable.
The elder's face was filled with terror, feeling the longsword condense within his chestThe power of destruction gathered was instantly in Long Chen's hands.
"Are you trying to get yourself killed?" The old man screamed in terror.
"If you have any use, then repeat what I just said. See if I dare to take your life." Long Chen spoke each word clearly.
If this weren't the Luo family, this person would have been dead long ago, and Long Chen wouldn't give him a chance to waste words.
The old man trembled all over, unsure whether it was from anger or fear, but he dared not curse any more of his previous words.
"What's going on?"
At that moment, a group of elders suddenly appeared. When they saw this scene, they were stunned.