"Rumble..."
The demon clan leader sprinted wildly, and with every step, the ground beneath his feet trembled. The chilling killing intent instantly locked onto everyone.
"This is a tough character!"
Sensing the demon leader's aura, everyone's expressions changed. This guy with thirteen dragon veins clearly showed he was a battle-hardened and exceptionally brave character.
This was also the only true powerhouse Long Chen had seen since arriving on the battlefield.
Previously, Long Chen thought that the demon clan, like the blood clan, would nurture their outstanding descendants like flowers in a greenhouse to continue their bloodline.
They didn't need to possess overwhelming combat power; they only needed to pass down their excellent bloodline, and those less promising bloodlines were eliminated during the inheritance.
But here, Long Chen saw a true master—a master who truly fought his way out. With no enemies, cultivating such a master would inevitably mean stepping over the corpses of his own clansmen.
"Brother Yanfeng, I'm leaving that big guy to you!" Long Chen shouted.
"No problem!"
Facing the demon clan leader brimming with murderous intent, Luo Yanfeng was also awakened by overwhelming fighting spirit. His surging strength made him eager for a fierce battle to test his true strength.
Luo Yanfeng was waiting for Long Chen's orders. As long as Long Chen gave the order, he could leave the group and fight alone.
"No need for formation support, no need for shortcuts. Break the strong with the strong, fight hard with the head-on. Who would the warriors of the Purple Blood Clan ever fear?" Brothers and sisters, the opponent was a demon elite, all formidable characters.
And for us, we're fighting elites, dealing with tough characters—kill! Long Chen shouted loudly.
"Kill!"
The Luo family disciples erupted in a thunderous roar. Under Long Chen's training, these disciples were like hungry wolves, their eyes turning red at the sight of enemies.
The Luo family disciples, weapons drawn and bloodlines burning, were no longer rookies. They had accumulated some combat experience and knew what kind of enemy they faced and what kind of strength to show.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Luo Yanfeng and the demon clan leader clashed. The broad sword collided with the spiked club, and purple blood energy and black demonic energy instantly engulfed the entire battlefield. Both grunted at the same time and were blasted away by the other's power.
"So strong!"
Luo Yanfeng and the demon leader both narrowed their pupils in shock, their blood surging from the opponent's power, nearly coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood.
However, this strike only made their eyes burn even more fervently. Facing such a powerful opponent, their fighting spirit ignited, and they roared in anger as they charged at each other again.
"Boom boom boom..."
While Luo Yanfeng was locked in a frenzied battle with the demon leader, Luo Ying, Luo Jiang, and others led the Luo family disciples, charging forward against an enemy nearly ten times their size. Blades and swords flashed, and as soon as they made contact, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
Seeing the Luo family disciples' fearless fierce battle, Long Chen couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. The Luo family disciples had gone from scattered sand into a pack of wild wolves. In just a few battles, they had undergone transformation, mostly thanks to him.
The potential displayed by the Purple Blood Clan was astonishing. Every battle significantly boosted their strength. Only now did Long Chen understand why the Purple Blood was one of the strongest bloodlines of the human race.
"Kill!"
The Luo family's warriors now displayed fierce combat power. Even when facing the elite demon clan, their moves remained fierce and ruthless, and even against enemies ten times their size, they performed excellently.
Long Chen secretly admired the Luo family's warriors gradually adapting to the rhythm of the battlefield. What they needed was battle, to use the battlefield as a whetstone to make themselves even sharper, more vigorous, and dazzling.
Long Chen held a spear, ready at any moment to support the Luo family disciples in danger. However, he found that the Luo family disciples had fully adapted to the battlefield and demonstrated astonishing adaptability.
Countless times when in danger, they could always rescue themselves and hardly needed Long Chen's support.
Long Chen stood above the void, watching the fierce bloody battle before him, his blood boiling. If given enough time, he could turn the warriors of the Purple Blood Clan into a team second only to the Dragonblood Legion.
Suddenly, Long Chen immersed his mind in the chaotic space. Heavenly Dao Fruits kept growing and falling from the Heavenly Dao Tree, and tens of thousands of Heavenly Dao Fruits had already piled up on the ground.
This shows that on this battlefield, countless disciples of the Purple Blood Clan are frantically fighting against the demons, dying at an incredible pace.
Most of these Heavenly Dao Fruits are the Nine Meridian Heavenly Dao Fruits, which means the Nine Meridian Heavenly Saints are the main force. Occasionally, some Thirteen-Vein Heavenly Saints are killed, but the numbers are not large.
It was clear that this was exactly what the Purple Blood lineage had anticipated. After enduring the baptism of a great war, the survivors were elites, who then exchanged killing points to supply the best resources to these elites, making them even stronger.
This is a very harsh yet understandable selection process, and no one can complain about its fairness.
Some people have good talent but are still killed on the battlefield; some have average cultivation talent but astonishing combat skills. They can still use killing points to exchange for treasures to make up for their shortcomings and become true strong.
"Boom boom boom... Luo
Yanfeng and the demon clan leader fought fiercely. Their attacks were sweeping and forceful, winning with brute force. At this moment, both their hands were covered in blood, and their palms were cracked open from the shock.
"Boom!"
Another explosion rang out, and their weapons could no longer be controlled, sending them flying in an instant.
Losing their weapons, the two roared in anger at the same time, swinging their fists and charging at each other.
Seeing the two evenly matched, Long Chen couldn't help but sigh inwardly. After this battle, Luo Yanfeng's strength would soar once again.
Because Long Chen sensed that the purple blood within Luo Yanfeng was silently transforming under the stimulation of that demon clan expert, and Luo Yanfeng's obsession with victory only strengthened his resolve.
If the two could fight to a draw this time, the next time they met, whether that demon leader could hold out for a hundred moves against him was a question—this was the terrifying power of Purple Blood.
However, Long Chen was not envious, because he also had purple blood, and his purple blood power was even stronger. Now, he had condensed thirteen dragon veins, and the purple blood power transformed from a gentle stream into a vast ocean.
While directing everyone in battle, Long Chen observed the changes in the purple blood within their bodies, gaining a more comprehensive understanding of the purple blood. This was a huge help to him, far better than secretly exploring behind closed doors.
After several battles, Long Chen had benefited greatly and gained a deeper understanding of the purple blood lineage's magical abilities.
"Lang Qing, you're just a fool. You can't even handle such a small group,This group of humans is ours! At
that moment, a cold shout rang out, and countless figures appeared—it was another elite demon team rushing over upon hearing the sound.