"One strike to kill the Heavenly Blade, Purple Blood Heavenly Blade!"
Luo Yanfeng roared, his whole body engulfed in purple flames, murderous intent soaring like a god of flames. His broad sword slashed down, and the raging divine radiance burned across the entire sky.
Bi Yingxue was locked onto by Luo Yanfeng's strike and couldn't help but feel shocked. She had never taken Luo Yanfeng seriously before.
Because in her understanding, there was a dimensional-level gap between Luo Yanfeng and her. Just a few months ago, she had watched Luo Yanfeng's battle. To her, his fights were nothing more than child's tricks.
Yet, in just how long it had been, he had managed to lock her down with an attack. Facing Luo Yanfeng's furious strike, she had no choice but to take it head-on.
"Let me handle it!"
Just as Bi Yingxue was about to move, the burly Pi Ta, as massive as an iron tower, stepped forward and stood in front of her, wielding a massive broad sword in his hand.
Thirteen dragon veins around him burned, veins bulged on his arms, runes surged, and his arms suddenly thickened as he slashed down at Luo Yanfeng.
"Boom!"
The two broad swords clashed, purple divine light enveloping the sky. Bita groaned and staggered back three steps.
Meanwhile, Luo Yanfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, his broad sword unable to grip it, and both he and his weapon were blasted away.
Bita's expression changed. He was already known for his strength, possessing divine power that commanded the entire clan.
In this match against Luo Yanfeng, it seemed like he had won decisively, but in reality, it was at best a draw.
Because Luo Yanfeng had previously consumed a lot of precious energy maintaining the formation, he was no longer at his peak, yet he was already fighting to the point where his blood and energy surged and he could barely stand.
"This person cannot be allowed to stay!"
A ruthless look flashed in Bita's eyes. This guy's growth rate was astonishing. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before they were surpassed.
At this moment, he finally understood why the higher-ups were so wary of Luo Yanfeng and the others—their growth rate was astonishing.
"Death!"
Bita stepped forward, purple divine radiance surging. Like lightning, he charged toward Luo Yanfeng, slashing his sword down on his head.
At this moment, most of Luo Yanfeng's bones had been shattered, his aura chaotic, and there was no way to dodge.
At this moment, however, he looked completely calm. He looked toward Luo Jiang and the others still fighting fiercely in the distance, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth:
"What nonsense are you saying? I'm the eldest brother, so naturally I'm the first to leave. How could I let you get ahead?"
He watched helplessly as the fierce-faced Bita charged forward, watching his broad sword slowly slash toward his face. He felt no fear, did not close his eyes. Even in the face of death, he could not retreat. This was what Long Chen had taught him.
"Smack!"
Just as the edge of the broad sword was less than an inch from Luo Yanfeng's forehead, a large hand covered in purple runes gripped the blade tightly.
"What?"
When he saw the owner of that large hand, Bita's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Long Chen!"
The Luo family disciples shouted excitedly upon seeing that figure, but Luo Ying and the others wore expressions of terror and shouted loudly:
"Long Chen, run! This is a trap!"
At this moment, Long Chen's face was grim, black spots constantly appearing in his eyes, endless killing intent surging forth, and his body trembled uncontrollably from extreme rage.
He had underestimated the Bi family's cunning and shamelessness, and even more so their courage and foolishness. With so many people attacking at once, there was absolutely no room for maneuver.
Originally, Long Chen thought that after the Bi Wan'an incident, the Bi family would restrain themselves, and even if there was conflict, it would be a private contest among disciples.
However, he was wrong. He had underestimated the ruthlessness of the Bi family. The Bi family saw that Luo Yanfeng's group had already embarked on the path of awakening,
and thus decided to eliminate them all at any cost. "Long Chen..."
Watching Long Chen's back, Luo Yanfeng was both excited and sad. At this moment, the last thing he wanted was to see Long Chen appear.
Even with his full strike, he couldn't harm Bita in the slightest, while the Bi family had sent out four experts of this level precisely to kill Long Chen.
"Tick-tock tick-tick...
Purple blood dripped down Long Chen's palm. Although Long Chen blocked Bita's sword, his palm was also injured.
"Form the formation!"
Long Chen shouted sharply, giving the order directly.
Luo Ying, Luo Jiang, Zi Mo, and the others immediately gave up rushing out, joining up with the team behind them and forming another formation.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, you've finally come. Since you're here, you should be prepared to die. Struggling is futile." Bita looked at Long Chen, his eyes filled with a vicious grin.
"Whoosh"
At that moment, Bi Yingxue, Bi Yong, Bi Tianxing, and Bita each surrounded Long Chen from four directions.
Just as they were about to encircle them, Long Chen waved his hand, and Luo Yanfeng, who was behind Long Chen, was directly sent into the Luo family ranks.
"Brother Yanfeng, what should we do now?" Seeing Long Chen surrounded by four people, Luo Ying became extremely anxious. At this moment, she would rather die herself than let Long Chen come to save her.
"Buy me some time!" Luo Yanfeng was also thrown into chaos. His blood and energy were surging and unstable, needing some adjustment before fighting again.
"What else should we do? At worst, we die together. With so many of us, would we still fear loneliness on the road to the underworld?" Luo Jiang shouted.
He had long been prepared to die. Just now, he had charged forward and slain dozens of elite Bi family experts, which was more than enough. He was very content.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Long Chen pushed with his large hand, sending a tremendous force through him. Bita was forced to retreat several steps, and with each step back, the space beneath his feet cracked loudly, forming web-like cracks.
"Buzz"
However, to everyone's surprise, the Heavenly Vein dragon energy around Long Chen had vanished and was collected by him.
"What's wrong?" Knowing full well that struggling is useless, have you given up resisting? If that's the case, then you can kill yourself. I might consider leaving you with a whole corpse. Bi Yingxue sneered.
Long Chen's action left them stunned. Although they mocked on the surface, they were also nervous inside, not daring to be careless, because Long Chen had just caught Bita's sword barehanded—it was truly astonishing.
"You are despicable, too foolish. Your Bi family will pay a heavy price for this." Long Chen said with a sinister expression.
"A painful price?" Hahaha, who said that? Even the old clan leader wouldn't have the guts to say that, right?" Bi Tianxing laughed heartily.
"I told you." Long Chen spoke each word clearly.
"Hahaha, are you crazy? Starting to talk crazy?" Bi Tianxing laughed heartily.
"I, Long Chen, have never spoken a single empty word in my life, but unfortunately, you may never have the chance to witness it!"
Long Chen's voice turned cold. He slowly opened his large hand, the wound in his palm slowly healing. Looking at his palm, he muttered to himself:
"My purple blood comes from my mother. I cannot use the power of purple blood to slaughter my mother's clan. That would be a form of desecration toward her."
"Purple Dragon Battle Body—Open!"
Long Chen let out a low roar, and suddenly a sacred dragon's roar echoed through heaven and earth. A violent surge of blood energy centered on Long Chen swept across the myriad paths of heaven and earth, sweeping across the eight wildernesses and six directions.