The Demon Moon Cauldron appeared above Long Chen's head, divine light swirling as it slowly descended, protecting him within.
The Yaoyue Cauldron had always been nourished by the primordial energy of the Qiankun Cauldron, and now it was no longer just a simple fake.
At this moment, it already carried the aura of the Qiankun Cauldron. With runes swirling, it forcibly withstood the terrifying aura of the white-haired man, firmly protecting Long Chen.
Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his aura hidden. Even facing the terrifying Emperor Miao experts, he remained calm and composed.
Originally, Long Chen wanted to invite the Qiankun Cauldron to come out, but it was unwilling to participate in such a battle. Besides, it knew that if it kept neglecting work, it would be looked down upon by the Dragonbone Evil Moon.
This is also why it spends so much effort cultivating the Yaoyue Cauldron—because as long as the cauldron becomes strong, it can take its place.
Now, the Yaoyue Cauldron was holding its own against the aura without falling behind, proving its current strength was far beyond what it used to be. This meant Long Chen had even less to fear.
Like the Heaven-Flipping Seal, the Yaoyue Cauldron has been growing rapidly, and both are both offensive and defensive. With these two treasures, Long Chen is full of confidence.
"Is the ghost screaming done?" Then I have to step in, then?"
"Buzz!"
Long Chen suddenly moved. The Demon Moon Cauldron above his head was completely unaffected by the white-haired man's pressure, his figure flashing like lightning, charging straight at him.
"Die!"
The white-haired man saw that Long Chen didn't take him seriously at all. In this state, he still dared to fight him head-on. Enraged, he spread his large hand, fingers hooked, and without using any divine powers, he grabbed at Long Chen with pure physical strength.
With a claw, the air hissed. With a casual strike, the space was torn apart. At this moment, the white-haired man's strength had reached an unimaginable level.
"Wow, that move is ruthless, I'll dodge!"
Long Chen cried out in surprise, instantly switching from forward to dodging left, his movements as graceful as a startled swan, catching everyone by surprise.
For cultivators, changing moves is common, but in expert duels, switching moves is very rare.
Because they were all experts, just by relying on the opponent's qi coverage, soul fluctuations, body movements, and other preludes, they could accurately judge the general moves, attack placements, coverage range, and subsequent combos.
It's like two people playing chess—one move from the other can make the expert anticipate the opponent's subsequent moves and respond accordingly.
Only those rotten chess baskets are left with only two veteran players, and the battle is still fiercely contested.
When a master makes a move, it's like playing rock-paper-scissors in secret—there's a lot of gambling involved. Only when both sides shrug do they know the outcome.
Therefore, in expert duels, hastily changing moves only leads to rapid defeat. Sometimes, even knowing the gamble was wrong, one can only grit their teeth and use it.
Long Chen's rapid change of move was done while the man in white's aura was locked. The man only needed to change the direction and angle of his attack. With the opportunity locked, Long Chen could easily be severely injured or even killed in a single blow.
Seeing Long Chen change his move, the powerful warriors of the Undying Clan cried out in shock, and Huai Yushan and the other members of the Undying Dragon Huai Clan were so frustrated their hearts were in their throats.
"Foolish."
Seeing Long Chen suddenly dodge, the white-haired man sneered. His move was useless and could be easily changed. In his view, Long Chen's combat experience was pitifully weak.
"Whoosh." However,
just as Long Chen dodged away, the white-haired man saw a black dot whistling toward him.
"What is this... The
white-haired man was startled. The black dot was none other than Long Chen's brick to strike him.
Only now did he realize that Long Chen was extremely cunning. He had hidden the Heaven-flipping Seal behind his back, controlling it with the power of his soul.
As Long Chen charged forward, the Heaven-Flipping Seal also advanced with great force. Long Chen hid the Heaven-Flipping Seal in a blind spot behind him, and the white-haired man, drawn by Long Chen, was even less able to notice.
"Smack!"
Long Chen flashed forward, and the white-haired man prepared to change his move. At that critical moment,
the Heaven-Flipping Seal slammed down like lightning on the white-haired man's just-restored face. Everything happened so fast that before anyone could understand what was happening, the Heaven-Flipping Seal had already been embedded in the white-haired man's large face. The white-haired man let out a painful groan and was slapped to the ground.
"Whoosh!" However,
Long Chen, who had just dodged to the side, flashed back like a ghost, continuing to charge head-on.
"A fake move?"
Huai Yushan was shocked. Not only the white-haired man, but almost everyone was fooled by Long Chen's feint.
The white-haired man had just been struck in the face by the Heaven-Flipping Seal. Although the Heaven-flipping Seal was mainly a sneak attack and hadn't stored much power, it still made the white-haired man's eyes sparkle.
When the white-haired man recovered and roared, but just halfway through his shout, Long Chen grabbed his head of white hair, pressing his arms down and raising his straight, upright knees with force.
"Emperor seedlings, huh..."
"Bang."
"I'll make you ... Emperor seedlings."
"Bang..."
"I specialize in dealing with emperor seedlings...
"Bang bang bang... Long
Chen's arms and knees were covered in purple scales. At this moment, he unleashed the power of dragon blood, giving his all with every knee strike.
"Puff puff puff...
Every time
Long Chen landed his knee, it struck precisely on the bridge of the white-clothed man's nose. Blood sprayed wildly, and the white-haired man's face was caved in.
Huai Yushan and the others were shocked, their mouths agape. The terrifying Emperor Miao expert was actually grabbed by Long Chen's hair and beaten up—the scene was simply unbelievable.
"After all these years, it's still the same trick."
Seeing Long Chen beat up the white-haired man, Liu Ruyan curled her lips and said.
A sweet smile appeared on Chu Yao's face. She knew that Long Chen dared to beat him up in this way, which meant his strength was higher than the man in white.
Long Chen did this to prevent her from worrying, so she could watch the battle with an appreciative attitude.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion. The white-haired man let out a deafening roar, his entire head shattered with a thunderous crash, and Long Chen was blasted away by a terrifying shockwave.
The white-haired man was gripped by Long Chen's vital spot, unable to break free, and even self-destructed his head, sending Long Chen flying.
"Whoosh!"
The white-haired man who had lost his head flickered, and his shattered head instantly reappeared. This was the terrifying power of the plant-type tree demons—their bodies had almost no fatal flaws.
"I'm going to kill you!"
The white-haired man, now regrown, roared to the sky. He looked mad, his face twisted and distorted. Just now, in a moment of carelessness, Long Chen caught him and beaten him up—a humiliation he'd never experienced in his life.
"Boom!"
The white-haired man waved his hand, and a pitch-black spear appeared. As soon as the spear was unleashed, the entire world suddenly darkened. The light between heaven and earth seemed to be absorbed by it, and its fierce aura instantly locked onto Long Chen.
"Tch, who are you trying to scare with a fire poker for? Let Master Long San teach you how to behave. Seeing
the white-haired man forced to draw his weapon, Long Chen still shouted arrogantly, moving his foot and charging at him once again.