The evil dragons intertwined, densely packed and intertwined, as if endless vengeful spirits were devouring and biting at each other. Their ferocious appearance sent chills down one's spine.
The cocoons formed by these evil dragons sometimes appear illusory, sometimes appear as physical forms, like a beating heart. The opening and relaxation of the cocoon faintly resemble a torrent of blood flowing around the Dragonbone Evil Moon.
The Dragonbone Evil Moon stood at the center of the giant cocoon, its runes pulsating continuously, perfectly aligned with the cocoon.
An evil aura burned inside the giant cocoon, faintly visible black flames surging. At this moment, the Dragonbone Evil Moon grew increasingly violent and bloodthirsty.
"Damn it, you're lying."
Seeing Dragonbone Xie Yue like this, Long Chen was speechless. Didn't they say that even during seclusion, it wouldn't be delayed?
In the current state of the Dragonbone Evil Moon, Long Chen simply couldn't use it; once he did, it would seriously affect its progress.
"Long Chen..."
At this moment, the powerful members of the Purple Blood Clan all gathered around. Luo Yanfeng and the others looked at Long Chen, even greeting him with caution.
There was no helping it. Previously, they treated Long Chen like a brother, initially thinking he was weak and protective of him.
Later, knowing Long Chen was strong and not mindful of their foolishness, he taught them sincerely. Later, when the Bi family ambushed them, Long Chen led everyone in revenge.
As Long Chen kept showing his strength, they realized the distance between themselves and him grew wider and wider.
It wasn't until just now, when Long Chen single-handedly wiped out the entire demon army, that they realized the gap between them was too great. This gap made them feel awe and even a bit unfamiliar to him.
They couldn't believe that such a terrifying monster could be their brother. At this moment, Luo Yanfeng and the others looked at Long Chen with changed expressions—admiration mixed with awe, yet also with a sense of distance.
There was nothing he could do. Originally, everyone was just sparrows, and now Long Chen had transformed into a Kunpeng—how could he possibly soar shoulder to shoulder with them?
Seeing Luo Yanfeng and the others, Long Chen couldn't help but laugh. He patted Luo Yanfeng on the shoulder and said,
"Brother Yanfeng, don't be discouraged. Your bloodline is awakening, and you'll definitely get stronger. One day, you too can be like me."
"Really?"
Luo Ying and the others said excitedly.
"Of course, my judgment is never wrong." Long Chen said seriously.
Hearing Long Chen say this, everyone was instantly excited. Although they knew there was definitely encouragement in his words, they still believed him.
After all, they were personally guided by Long Chen. If they didn't stand out in the future, how could they face Long Chen?
Long Chen looked at everyone, his expression gradually turning serious: "Brother Yanfeng, Luo Jiang, Zimo, Sister Ying, from now on, the younger generation of the Luo family will have to rely on you to hold things together."
This time, the crisis of the demon clan was resolved, and the Bi family's feud came to an end. But that didn't mean they could relax in the future.
When they entered Dishan, countless branches of the Purple Blood clan would gather, but resources would be limited. They would inevitably face even harsher tests and challenges, and possibly encounter opponents even more treacherous and ruthless than the Bi family.
For the honor of your clan, for the safety of your family, and to live with dignity, you must work harder and fight harder than before. "
Don't worry, we absolutely won't slack off. Otherwise, none of us would be worthy of being Long Chen's brothers." Luo Yanfeng said with a clenched fist.
To be Long Chen's brother, one must have the strength; otherwise, it would only tarnish his reputation. In their hearts, Long Chen was like a god, and they absolutely could not allow such a thing to happen.
"Long Chen, are you leaving us?" Luo Ying said tremblingly, catching the implication behind Long Chen's words.
"I still have many important things to do, but don't worry. Purple blood flows in my veins, so we'll definitely meet again. And I believe the time to meet won't be too far off. When we do, I hope you'll see me in a new light." Long Chen said with a smile.
"Don't worry, we absolutely won't embarrass you." Luo Jiang and the others shouted loudly.
Long Chen nodded. In fact, Long Chen had already completed the first step of enlightenment for Luo Yanfeng and the others. Next, they would embark on their own path of cultivation.
And this kind of path is something outsiders can't give guidance; you have to rely on yourself. Moreover, Long Chen believes that after experiencing the demon clan's external wars and the Bi family's internal conflict, they have gradually transformed from flowers in a greenhouse into trees that can withstand the test of time.
From then on, they were no longer childish, weak, or indecisive; they gradually grew up and transformed into true strong individuals.
"Are you leaving already?"
Luo Zichuan was also a bit surprised. After just going through a fierce battle, Long Chen should need to rest a bit. Leaving like this would be too dangerous.
After all, now that the Nine Heavens have opened, all kinds of terrifying powerhouses, like sleeping beasts, are gradually roaming the world.
Moreover, those who can be among the first to leave the small world must be extremely powerful and confident.
Although Long Chen was powerful enough to slaughter mid-stage Divine Emperor experts, as for early-stage Divine Emperors, he wiped them out with a wave of his hand.
But this doesn't mean Long Chen can truly stand above the Divine Emperor realm. On one hand, the Demon Clan's Divine Emperors, like the Purple Blood Clan, are greenhouse flowers cultivated to preserve the purest bloodline.
They possess powerful realms but lack the strength to match them, and moreover, demon clan experts have been weakened by the Demon-Sealing Map, making them so vulnerable.
Not all small worlds are safe; some have extremely harsh living conditions. To survive, the strong cultivators inside train desperately every day.
The powerful beings from this small world are far stronger than those from the Demon Clan's lair and the Purple Blood clan, so he was a bit worried about Long Chen.
Long Chen looked at Luo Zichuan and smiled slightly:
"I'm definitely leaving. Fate is like a merciless whip, constantly lashing me from behind. If I lag even a step behind, my butt will be blazed."
Luo Zichuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard Long Chen's analogy, though there was a trace of bitterness in his smile.
Only he could understand this state of mind, and for Long Chen to say such things at such a young age meant that the suffering he had endured would only be greater, not less.
Luo Zichuan sighed inwardly. Others could only see Long Chen's endless glory, but no one saw how much hardship and helplessness were hidden behind this glory.
"Grandpa, since I didn't use this thing, I'll leave it for you!"
As Long Chen spoke, he handed the demon clan's charged dagger to Luo Zichuan. This weapon was too powerful and uncontrollable, and Long Chen never found a suitable opportunity to use it.
Leave this thing for Grandpa; it might come in handy. After all, detonating it would make even a Divine Queen-level expert die on the spot.
Fortunately, Ying Wudao stole the demon clan's supreme treasure; otherwise, if the demons had used it, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Old Clan Leader, I have one last favor to ask of you."
After handing the dagger to Luo Zichuan, Long Chen looked at the old clan leader, his expression turning solemn.