One sword slashes horizontally, purple lightning pierces the clouds, heaven and earth are split by one sword, and everyone on a line is cut into nothingness by this sword.
At that moment, Luo Yanfeng and the others opened their mouths in shock. This sword strike was earth-shattering; they had never seen such a terrifying strike.
"Clang."
Long Chen sheathed his sword, staring at the slashed void, a divine light flashing in his eyes:
"Father is right. Sword cultivators in the Nine Heavens are the strongest precisely because they can concentrate all their power into a single sword."
When Long Zhantian taught Long Chen the technique, he specifically mentioned why Yue Zifeng's attacks were so fierce.
He could instantly compress all his power into a single sword strike. When he struck, all the power erupted along a line, creating a force powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth.
Long Zhantian shared Long Chen's experience in just four words: "control" and "compression." Long Zhantian mentioned sword cultivators many times, summarizing the reasons behind their strength.
So this time, Long Chen chose a long sword and also learned the divine arts of swordsmanship, which allowed him to better perceive the intense concentration of power.
This sword sliced through the sky, and purple lightning spread in all directions like tentacles. Long Chen couldn't help but sigh inwardly:
"If Zifeng were to strike this sword, his power would never leak out."
Long Chen had already tried his best to control it to the utmost, but the moment the sword energy was unleashed, it began to leak out of control. Ever since he met Yue Zifeng, every sword strike he struck was a perfectly straight line. Clearly, when it came to sword technique, he was far behind Yue Zifeng.
Fortunately, he had never intended to become a sword cultivator; using the sword was merely a reminder to focus his power highly.
But this sword strike that disappointed Long Chen was, in the eyes of Luo Yanfeng and the others, a strike that shook heaven and earth.
With Luo Shenghui and the others killed, instead of feeling any sympathy, they all exclaimed with satisfaction. The Luo family's cancer had finally been eradicated, which was a tremendous blessing for the Luo family.
"Long Chen, this sword strike is so strong. Can you teach us?" The surrounding demon clan experts were slaughtered and fled one after another. Luo Yanfeng and the others approached Long Chen, each with an excited expression as they spoke.
"What's there to teach about this? Within a month, each of you could trigger such an attack." Long Chen shook his head and said.
"Really?"
Everyone was both shocked and delighted, hardly able to believe their ears.
"Of course it's true. We are the Purple Blood Clan, one of the strongest bloodlines of the human race. How could we have an empty reputation?
The reason you are weak now is because your bloodline divine abilities have not yet awakened; your power is scattered and not gathered, your bloodline is chaotic and cannot coalesce.
But don't worry, awakening takes time. With me here, none of this is a problem. Long Chen smiled faintly.
Hearing that they could reach this level in just one month, everyone was instantly fired up, firmly believing Long Chen's words.
"But this month won't be so easy to endure. We not only have to face the brutal demons, but also the idiots within the clan.
But you don't need to worry. Just keep improving yourself and make progress every moment. As for those idiots, I'll handle them. Long Chen said.
With Long Chen's promise, Luo Yanfeng and the others were instantly energized. The demon clan experts here had fled, and they began actively searching for traces of the demons.
Long Chen, on the other hand, immersed his mind in the chaotic space. Just as he expected, the Heavenly Dao Tree was covered with fruits shimmering with purple divine light, and beneath the tree, the fruits had already piled up like mountains.
This was the Purple Blood Heavenly Dao Fruit condensed by the Heavenly Dao Tree after Luo Shenghui and the others were killed, automatically extracting energy.
The Heavenly Dao Fruit has two types: nine dragon patterns and thirteen dragon patterns,
meaning Long Chen can directly forge the Nine Veins Heavenly Saint and Thirteen Vein Heavenly Saints among ordinary disciples.
But there was a problem: ordinary Heavenly Saint disciples who ate these fruits gained the potential to condense nine natal heavenly veins, but having potential alone was useless; it required a vast amount of Heavenly Dao power.
"I'm afraid I'll have to talk to Grandpa later."
If so many new powerful disciples suddenly emerged from the Luo family, it would inevitably arouse suspicion. They had to come up with a solution.
Fortunately, the disciples in my grandfather's branch have always been labeled as 'idle eaters,' so they are straightforward and rarely attract attention.
If they were secretly nurtured, there shouldn't be any problem, but they would need the help of the Divine Pool. Otherwise, even if they had the potential, they wouldn't be able to achieve such high cultivation.
Last time, the matter of Long Chen's divine pool baptism was expected to cause a stir, but in the end, it went completely silent. This made Long Chen feel a bit strange—it seemed the matter had been secretly suppressed.
"Buzz...
Suddenly, Long Chen's Heavenly Dao Tree trembled, and hundreds of Purple Blood Heavenly Dao Fruits fell down, and where they landed, new Heavenly Dao Fruits sprouted.
Long Chen was startled, thinking something had happened to Luo Yanfeng and the others. But upon closer inspection, he saw that Luo Yanfeng and the others were killing demon clan experts so badly they were crying for their parents, and nothing happened at all.
"Could it be ...?"
Long Chen immediately understood. It turned out that other powerful members of the Purple Blood Clan had been killed and captured by the Heavenly Dao Tree, condensing new Heavenly Dao Fruits.
Long Chen hurriedly transferred the large number of Heavenly Dao Fruits from beneath the Heavenly Dao Tree. There were now too many Heavenly Dao Fruits in the chaotic space, already piled up like mountains.
It should be known that within the Heavenly Vein Profound Realm, Long Chen had killed too many powerful opponents, and the Heavenly Dao Tree diligently condensed the Heavenly Dao Fruit. Now, the number of Heavenly Dao Fruits in the chaotic space far exceeded billions.
Long Chen directly threw all the Heavenly Dao Fruits below the Nine Veins Heavenly Saint level into the black soil, keeping only the Heavenly Dao Fruits above the Nine Veins in his hands.
As for these Heavenly Dao Fruits, Long Chen piled them up like garbage in the distance, since he didn't need them for the time being. He made room to store the Purple Blood Heavenly Dao Fruits.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
At that moment, another pile of Heavenly Dao Fruits fell from the tree. Long Chen's divine sense rapidly expanded, and he was amused because he saw not far from them, a group of Bi family members being besieged by demon clan warriors, fighting fiercely, with Bi family members being killed from time to time.
"Impossible, how could the monsters here be so strong? If the Luo family can hold on, why can't we?" A powerful member of the Bi family roared in anger.
"Retreat quickly, break out, quick!" Among the Bi family disciples, a man holding a formation disk shouted anxiously.
Long Chen noticed that on the formation disk in that person's hand, there was a pointer pointing in the direction of Luo Yanfeng and the others.
"If you don't court trouble, you won't die!"
Seeing this scene, Long Chen finally understood. It turned out that this group of idiots was here to cause trouble for everyone. As they sprinted all the way, they attracted the attention of several demon groups and were besieged.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the void exploded, purple blood surged, and a Purple Crown Divine Emperor-level expert from the Bi family appeared, clearly intending to save the Bi family's disciples.
"Boom!" However,
as soon as the Purple-Crowned Divine Emperor of the Bi family appeared, a bone spear pierced through the void for thousands of miles, stabbing fiercely toward him.
"Purple Blood Clan, are you trying to break the rules?" A cold roar rang out.