With a loud explosion, Long Chen's brick was less than three inches from the back of the man's head. Suddenly, the golden crown above his head trembled, forming a protective divine light. Long Chen's brick struck his protective divine light.
With a loud explosion, the Heaven-Flipping Seal in Long Chen's hand trembled violently, nearly knocking it off his hand. Long Chen was greatly shocked.
You have to understand, the attack of the Heaven-flipping Seal was invisible, yet it was still caught by the opponent's divine artifact.
Even though the golden crown activated its defense, the man was still stumbled by Long Chen's slam of bricks, the crown bent from the shock, and the man himself saw stars from the impact, with a large lump swelling rapidly at the back of his head.
"Courting death!"
The man was struck with a brick, but his strength was overwhelming. He reacted instantly, spreading his large hand, divine patterns in myriad patterns, and fiercely grabbed at Long Chen.
"Smack!"
But just as he struck, a giant hand filled with stars struck his face hard.
At such close range, he held the advantage. Long Chen's slap landed solidly, causing him to spin half a round on the spot.
"Sss!"
Before the man could tell which direction he was from, Long Chen reached out a hand, his palm covered in purple scales, his fingernails hooked, and drove deep into the man's neck.
At the same time, the raging power of dragon blood erupted rapidly, and endless dragon-shaped runes instantly filled his entire body, locking him tightly.
"If you dare come forward, I'll crush him!" Suddenly, Long Chen let out a sharp shout, like a thunderclap.
More than a dozen Divine Empress-level experts charged at Long Chen at once, and several of their weapons nearly pierced his body.
However, at this moment, they were both shocked and furious, yet dared not move, because the man wearing the golden crown had already fallen into Long Chen's hands.
Whether it was Huai Yushan and the others, or the Night Demon clan, everyone was stunned. No one expected that this seemingly inconspicuous human would possess such terrifying abilities.
"Release Lord Fenghan, or ...!" a Divine Queen-stage expert from the Night Demon clan shouted angrily.
"Smack!"
Before he could finish, Long Chen grabbed the man, took a step forward, and with a big wave of his hand, a loud bang slapped the man hard.
"Old Deng, if you've got guts, go for it. At worst, I'll just go down with this guy." Long Chen grabbed the man with one hand and pointed at the elderly man who had just been slapped with the other, looking completely confident and fearless.
"You..."
The old man was slapped, leaving a deep slap mark on his face. Half of his face instantly swelled up, and he gritted his teeth in anger, clutching his weapon tightly but not daring to make a move.
Long Chen appeared arrogant on the surface, but secretly he wiped cold sweat. This guy wearing the golden crown was incredibly powerful, probably no less than Huai Yushan.
If it weren't for the unexpected control of him, today would have been in real danger. But judging by the way this guy appeared, it was clear his identity was far from simple. Capturing him was like obtaining a life-saving talisman.
Seeing Long Chen subdue the mysterious man, Huai Yushan and the others were both shocked and delighted. They never expected that at this critical moment, Long Chen would rely on his divine weapon to save everyone.
"Let him go, and I can let you go!" The old man gritted his teeth and said.
From the tone, it was clear that this old man was the leader here; otherwise, he wouldn't have the right to say such things.
"Smack!"
After the old man finished speaking, Long Chen swung his hand and slapped the man wearing the golden crown across the face. At this moment, the man's life was in Long Chen's hands, his eyes nearly spitting fire, but he dared not make an instinctive.
Because when he fought Long Chen earlier, he neither summoned any vision, nor used his dragon vein, nor burned his essence blood. In a sudden surprise, he was suppressed by Long Chen's power.
At this point, it was too late for him to resist. His vital points were controlled. If he dared to resist, a single thought from Long Chen could wipe him out and destroy his Dao.
His heart was filled with rage. He possessed unparalleled divine powers, yet due to carelessness, he had fallen into this predicament. When had he ever suffered such humiliation in his life? He was driving him crazy.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing Long Chen remain silent and instead slap the man wearing the golden crown, the old man roared in rage, his long hair standing on end like a mad lion.
"If you think I'm an idiot, I'll hit him. Either talk to me properly, or I'll hit him. I'll go down with him." Long Chen sneered.
"How could I treat you like an idiot?" The old man said angrily.
"If I let him go, you let us go. Do you think I'd believe such nonsense? What does it mean not to treat me as an idiot?" Long Chen said disdainfully.
What era is this? If that's the case, even if you trick a child, no one would believe it, right?
"You..."
The old man was about to argue, but seeing Long Chen raise his hand again, he had to swallow the rest of his words:
"So what do you want?"
You have to know, this man wearing a golden crown is a big shot of the Night Demon clan; otherwise, even someone of his level wouldn't have bowed respectfully when meeting him.
Seeing the old man's attitude, Long Chen immediately felt reassured and said calmly, then looked at Huai Yushan:
"What do you mean?"
After all, Huai Yushan was the real leader here, and Long Chen was planning to rest under this big tree. He had to show respect for Huai Yushan's opinion.
"If it weren't for the unexpected injury, I wouldn't be afraid of them. All we need to do is buy us time to recover. We'll settle this score with them slowly!" Huai Yushan said.
When Huai Yushan said this, Long Chen was speechless. When you said that, couldn't you have secretly carried some people? Can't you just send me a message in private? If you do this, everyone will know our demands.
Sure enough, after hearing Huai Yushan's words, the powerful members of the Night Demon clan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Ye Fenghan wasn't dead, everything would be negotiable.
"I swear on behalf of the Night Demon clan..." the old man hurriedly said solemnly.
But before he could swear, Long Chen slapped the golden-crowned man across the face. The old man's stern expression twisted rapidly, and he roared, "What exactly do you want?"
"Idiot, do you think I would believe your demon clan's oath? Do you still think I'm an idiot?" Long Chen sneered.
Who is Long Chen? He had seen all kinds of scenes before. These guys were ruthless and ruthless, willing to do anything. Not even a ghost would believe their oaths.
"So what exactly do you want?" The old man's teeth were grinding to pieces, and his voice spilled out through clenched teeth.
Because he saw Ye Fenghan's eyes turning blood-red and rapidly fluctuating, he couldn't bear the humiliation and forcibly broke through the seal, intending to perish together with this guy.
"What kind of look is that?" "Don't accept it?"
"Smack!"
Long Chen looked at Ye Fenghan in his hand and slapped him hard. At that moment, Ye Fenghan trembled violently all over, then spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Courting death!"
Upon seeing this, the Night Demon clan's strong warriors instantly went mad, roaring and charging at Long Chen.