This was the first time Luo Yanfeng and the others had encountered demon clan experts of the same level on the battlefield.
He felt a bit anxious. After two great battles, he had no time to recover. At this point, his stamina was less than thirty percent—how could he face a powerful opponent of the same level?
In fact, the others were much the same. Facing so many demon elites, their hearts instantly sank to rock bottom.
Long Chen looked at the demon elites. They had wings on their backs, golden horns on their heads, golden patterns flickering in their eyes, and their fierce aura made one's heart tremble.
"Brother Yanfeng, leave the leader to you. The other captains, keep an eye on it. Behind that guy are seven elite demon clan experts.
All you need to do is take them out. I, Long Chen, guarantee with my head that not a single disciple of the Luo family will be killed. Long Chen shouted.
As soon as Long Chen said this, Luo Yanfeng and the others' hearts raced wildly. If it had been before departure, no matter how much they trusted Long Chen, they would never have dared to believe it.
But at this moment, Long Chen's voice was calm, every word filled with strong confidence. Coupled with his previous achievements, Luo Yanfeng gritted his teeth: "Then let's fight him."
Luo Yanfeng roared angrily, thirteen purple dragon veins erupted, flames swirling throughout his body, and the last bit of bloodline power burned away.
"Kill!"
Luo Yanfeng stepped forward, charging straight ahead to target the demon leader.
Seeing Luo Yanfeng's relentless momentum, Long Chen nodded silently. Luo Yanfeng didn't have much confidence in him, but he was willing to risk his life.
In fact, under these circumstances, the possibility of total annihilation was extremely high, but top experts like Luo Yanfeng could rely on their overwhelming strength to break through the encirclement and escape alive.
But if he chooses to fight with all his might, if he loses, it will be a matter of death. Yet he is willing to risk his life for everyone. Such chivalrous spirit is truly rare.
As Luo Yanfeng charged out, the other captain-level experts all charged out in response, each gritting their teeth in anger. At this moment, they had no choice but to fight desperately.
"The deputy team will replace the main team and form the Eight Dragons Deadly Formation." Facing the endless demon army, Long Chen remained calm and composed, shouting loudly.
"Rumble rumble... The strong members of the Purple Blood clan immediately followed orders, forming their formation in an instant, perfectly synchronized. Their speed was far faster than the best result from previous rehearsals.
"Potential is always forced." Long Chen saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh.
The disciples of the Luo family have limitless potential. In just this short time, their coordination, battlefield direction, and perception of spatial fluctuations have all greatly improved.
Long Chen couldn't help but sigh. The Purple Blood Clan's potential was astonishing. They were born strong, and once their bloodline was awakened, their combat power would be terrifying.
The speed of progress among the Luo family disciples even startled Long Chen. As the endless demon army charged in, the disciples gritted their teeth and roared in anger.
Roaring is sometimes an outlet of anger, but on the battlefield, shouting is often a way to boost one's courage.
Although it sounds a bit funny, the truth is that when someone roars, their fear drops and courage rises.
"Puff puff puff... Endless
demon clan warriors charged in. The Luo family disciples attacked with all their might, each one acting like they were mad, their hair standing on end, their eyes wide and round with shock.
Among this group of experts were thirteen-vein-level demon clan experts. Although the strongest were singled out by Long Chen for Luo Yanfeng and the others to fight one-on-one, these demon clan experts were still formidable.
Fortunately, with the support of the formation, everyone cooperated and their strength multiplied. Even the thirteen veins of the demon clan could not break their formation.
"Boom boom boom..."
Meanwhile, Luo Yanfeng was already locked in a fierce battle with the demon leader,
fighting desperately every move. Already exhausted, Luo Yanfeng managed to fight desperately and forcefully drive the demon leader back into retreat.
The others weren't bad either. Forgetting their fear of death, they had only one goal: to kill the other person. If the opponent didn't die, they would die.
Eight teams intertwined across the battlefield, rampaging back and forth. Countless demon clan warriors lay strewn with corpses. They had never encountered a formation before and immediately suffered a heavy defeat.
"Vice captains, keep your eyes sharp. When a demon brat gets trapped, don't let them go back." Long Chen saw several demon clan experts from the thirteen veins charge into the formation, chaotic and chaotic before fleeing. Unable to resist, he reminded them.
This formation was very powerful; it was impossible to instantly integrate and master it. Moreover, everyone had just learned formations, so the formation was stiff and rigid. The Luo family disciples strictly followed Long Chen's requirements without adaptation, which greatly reduced the formation's power.
This formation is practiced by the Dragon Blood Legion and the Hidden Dragon Legion. It's the most basic formation, but its mysteries are endless. Even now, the Dragon Blood Legion still occasionally uses it, showing just how powerful it is.
"Boom boom boom..."
At that moment, a Thirteen Veins Heavenly Saint, driven by greed for glory and reckless advancement, was squeezed into the formation, like a fly caught in a spider's web, struggling desperately.
"The opportunity has come."
After Long Chen's reminder, a deputy captain made a sudden turn. The team slightly deviated from its original route, but its formation remained unchanged as they charged at the man.
As he made his move, another team also made a slight deviation, and the two teams immediately crossed paths.
"Puff puff puff...
The
two teams crossed paths. The Thirteen Veins Heavenly Saint was hacked into pulp by the crowd's chaotic swords. As the formation rolled, no one knew who had killed them.
When they saw the formation change and the terrifying power it possessed, everyone was both shocked and delighted. Their courage grew, their hands and feet became more relaxed, and the formation became increasingly agile.
Under the changing formations, one Thirteen Veins Heavenly Saints of the demon clan were killed one after another. Some demon clan experts, though fiercely fighting outside the formation, somehow ended up in the middle of the formation and were wiped out without knowing when the formation changed.
The formations here shifted with increasing skill, while in the outer area, Luo Yanfeng was locked in a fierce battle. He was now covered in blood, and his chest was nearly pierced by the opponent's bone spear.
His opponent was exceptionally strong and experienced in combat. At first, Luo Yanfeng had the upper hand, but as soon as his momentum faded, danger arose.
Meanwhile, Luo Ying kept facing danger. At first, she could suppress her opponent steadily, but then, out of nowhere, a powerful demon appeared. In a two-on-one fight, Luo Ying was forced to retreat repeatedly.
However, Luo Ying gritted her teeth and remained silent. She feared her voice would disrupt others' fights, so she would rather die than call for help.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Luo Ying was blasted away by a tremendous force. A demon clan expert lunged at her with a sinister expression, his sharp teeth stickysaliva fiercely bit down her throat.
"Pfft!"
Just as Luo Ying thought she was doomed, preparing to perish together with the demon warrior, Long Chen in the distant crowd kicked the bone spear beneath his feet. The spear pierced through the battlefield and pierced the demon warrior's head, pinning it firmly to a distant rock.
Luo Ying was overjoyed, not caring who had attacked, and charged at the remaining demon clan powerhouse.
"Die!"
Suddenly, Luo Yanfeng let out a thunderous roar. His chest was pierced by the bone spear, and his opponent's head was shattered by his greatsword.
"Brother Yanfeng!"
Everyone was shocked, but Luo Yanfeng fiercely withdrew the bone spear from his body, slammed it into the ground, and howled to the sky, his voice shaking the heavens.
At that moment, Long Chen smiled: "The sleeping bloodline is finally beginning to awaken."