Black energy swirled around Ye Ming, overlapping with the dark torrent, seemingly able to harness its power to wield a serrated sword and strike at the man in white.
"Leave this guy to me. You know what to do, right?" As Ye Ming spoke, he had already reached the man in white.
"Boom!"
The man in white slashed down with his sword, instantly pushing Ye Ming back. However, after retreating into the torrent, he flew out again, his serrated sword slashing down in succession.
At that moment, Feng Fei, Zhao Ritian, and Di Feng seemed to have made a pact with Ye Ming, charging straight at Long Chen.
"Long Chen, your time to die has come." Di Feng sneered.
Three powerful figures attacked Long Chen simultaneously, and Long Chen was in a weakened state. Today, he was unable to escape with even a wing.
"Buzz"—
an arrow shot toward him. Di Feng snorted coldly, his body rapidly becoming ethereal. The arrow passed through his body but caused no harm. The only one who could directly inflict damage was the man in white.
"Mo Nian, your attacks are ineffective against me. I'll kill Long Chen first, then I'll kill you." A mocking expression appeared on Di Feng's face, but he ignored Mo Nian and continued charging at Long Chen.
"Mo Nian, go kill that idiot Ritian. Leave this guy to me." Long Chen shouted at Mo Nian, slashing down at Di Feng with the Dragon Bone Evil Moon.
"Shameless boasting,"
Di Feng sneered and charged at Long Chen. As Long Chen's blade slashed down, his body quickly dimmed, and the Dragonbone Evil Moon passed through him without causing any real harm.
"Your attacks are nothing more than ... to me," Di Feng sneered, his body quickly solidifying after a single strike.
"Pfft."
Before he could finish, Long Chen's dragon bone, the evil moon, flipped, and the dragon patterns on the blade lit up. With one stroke, he cleaved his body in two, blood raining everywhere.
"What?"
To everyone's shock, Long Chen could actually injure Di Feng's body. The mockery on Di Feng's face vanished, replaced by shock—Long Chen could actually restrain his power.
"Clang" Long Chen's
Dragon Bone Evil Moon slashed down again, this time aiming straight for Di Feng's forehead. Feng Fei's long sword blocked Long Chen's strike, Long Chen's arm trembled violently, his palm split open, his palm nearly shattered, and he was sent flying by Feng Fei's sword.
"Long Chen, surrender now. I can spare your life. Don't be ungrateful." Feng Fei saved Di Feng with a single sword strike and shouted coldly at Long Chen.
"In this world, no one who can make me, Long Chen, surrender without a fight—hasn't even been born yet. If you have any power, just use it." Long Chen snorted coldly.
"Our target is him, but if you want to die, that's up to you." Feng Fei's gaze turned cold. In her eyes, Long Chen simply didn't appreciate favor.
With a loud explosion, Zhao Ritian was blown apart by Mo Nian's arrow. Mo Nian couldn't do anything to Di Feng's Blood Emperor power, but when facing Zhao Ritian, he became completely at ease, especially since Zhao Ritian was also in a weakened state.
"Feng Fei, hurry up and kill Long Chen. Why waste so much time?" Zhao Ritian roared, his body condensing once more, charging at Mo Nian.
Ye Ming fought the man in white. Every time Ye Ming charged, he was blasted away by the man in white, and within a few moves, blood sprayed everywhere. Yet Ye Ming fought desperately to hold on, determined to hold on.
Mo Nian suppressed Zhao Ritian, but since Zhao Ritian was immortal, Mo Nian couldn't kill him anytime soon. Mo Nian tried several times to support Long Chen, but Zhao Ritian summoned a vision that entangled Mo Nian.
Feng Fei and Di Feng faced off against Long Chen. Long Chen was in absolute danger, but Feng Fei alone was not someone Long Chen could handle right now, let alone Di Feng, who had inherited the Blood Emperor's legacy.
Seeing Long Chen refuse to submit, Feng Fei launched a direct attack, her blood sword surging with waves of might, unstoppable and unstoppable.
Long Chen snorted coldly, and the Dragonbone Evil Moon slashed backward, blocking Di Feng's sneak attack. Gripping his blade, he prepared to block Feng Fei's sword head-on. Now, there was no other way out—only a head-on fight.
Long Chen's gaze was cold and fierce, murderous intent surging in his eyes. At this moment, he felt no mercy or tenderness, only the determination to kill the opponent.
Even if he wasn't at his peak right now, as long as he seized an opportunity, he believed he could kill the opponent. Sometimes, killing only took one chance—even weaker ones could kill stronger ones.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a divine light shot by, forcing Feng Fei back. Feng Fei's expression changed, and she shouted harshly, "
Yu Qingxuan, what do you mean?"
That divine light just now was emitted by Dan Xianzi, aimed directly at Feng Fei's vital points, forcing her to retreat.
Dan Fairy ignored Feng Fei and instead looked at Long Chen: "Hand over those three divine bones, and I can forget involved in your feud." Everyone
was shocked. Dan Fairy was also targeting Long Chen. Now Long Chen was probably finished. How could he, weakened, face such a terrifying powerhouse?
Nangong Zuiyue and Beitang Rushuang exchanged glances, both nodding. Long Chen was already in a desperate situation; it was time to act.
"Hahaha..."
Long Chen suddenly burst into loud laughter, his voice shaking the sky and filled with coldness:
"If you want to make a move, come ahead. I, Long Chen, have fought countless battles in my life and have faced every danger. If you want to take my life, come over and see who can take whose life."
Long Chen was furious. This anger came from Fairy Dan. Others would never be this furious against him, but only Fairy Dan would make him furious.
Although he knew full well that Fairy Dan was now just a puppet of the Great Brahma Heaven, he still couldn't accept her coldness and ruthlessness. Kicking someone when they were down at this moment made him furious.
"Buzz"—
a lotus bloomed in Long Chen's hand. At the same time, the sacred chanting of heaven and earth rang out, and endless flames surged toward him.
"You actually obtained the scripture from the third volume of the Great Brahma Sutra, but I won't let you pull off this move." Dan Fairy shook her head, reached out to summon back to the Heavenly Night Furnace, and was about to do something when suddenly a rumbling sound erupted. At the source of the dark torrent, space shattered, and a colossal object appeared.
"Ghost Ship"—
when they saw the colossal creature, everyone cried out in shock. It was actually a massive black ship, its hull exuding an aura of weariness. Just one glance sent endless fear to everyone.
This ghost ship was enormous, like a world, blocking the entrance to the dark torrent. The immense force shattered the entrance.
"Crack, crack, crack...
The
world collapsed on a large scale. People stared in terror at the ghost ship. Suddenly, someone screamed and sped away, trying to escape the place.
"Boom!"
The massive ghost ship finally broke through the spatial shackles and rushed in. Immediately, endless spatial turbulence surged into this world, disrupting the laws of heaven and earth. The lotus in Long Chen's hand was affected by it and instantly dissipated.
Everyone suddenly lost their sense of the laws of heaven and earth. The appearance of the ghost ship threw the world into chaos, and everyone lost control over the power of heaven and earth.
"Rumble rumble... The
ghost ship was like a world, suppressing all paths, making people feel as if the world was about to collapse.
"Pfft"
The ghost ship arrived, causing countless spatial turbulences to form a vast ocean. Some powerful beings had already begun to flee, but were still sucked into the turbulence. That was a supreme powerhouse, but was instantly crushed by the spatial turbulence.
People were terrified, realizing that the previous dark turbulence had disturbed their senses. Now, with the ghost ship breaking through the sky and the accompanying river of space, they had already surrounded the entire world, and they had lost their best chance to escape.
"Get on board!"
Mo Nian suddenly shouted, shooting his longbow toward the rail above the ghost ship. The arrow sprouted a barb, catching the rail. A chain suddenly appeared on the arrow, pulling him toward the ghost ship at high speed.
At this moment, endless spatial turbulence surged, sweeping across the world, soon about to devour the world. At this moment, the ghost ship was their only option.
The ghost ship, known as the Ship of Doom, brings all kinds of misfortune upon encountering it. It is said that everyone who boarded the ghost ship eventually died, with only the Great Emperor being the sole survivor.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
The void was stirred back and forth by endless spatial turbulence, squeezing the last bit of space, like a giant mouth already closed, just one step away from crushing everyone.
Mo Nian had already boarded the ghost ship. Without any hesitation, Long Chen also sped toward the ghost ship.
The appearance of the ghost ship halted the fierce battle. The ghost ship was now their only option, but this choice could very well be another path to death, even more terrifying.
The man in white looked at the ghost ship, neither joyful nor sad, and calmly uttered, "It's finally here." The
man in white took a step forward, also speeding toward the ghost ship. His figure was graceful, his movements flawless, as if the spatial turbulence had severed the Heavenly Dao, yet it had no effect on him—he actually passed through the turbulence.
"Rumble rumble... The
spatial turbulence surged, and the massive ghost ship spun in place, creating a massive whirlpool. Feng Fei and the others were shocked and rushed toward the ghost ship. However, they were already trapped in spatial turbulence and could only use divine artifacts to protect themselves and ram the torrent.
"Bang bang...
The transparent spatial torrent seemed calm, but when everyone entered the turbulence, they realized how terrifying the torrent was. The artifact was being squeezed so hard it cracked, and the sound sent shivers down one's spine.
But to everyone's surprise, Ye Ming seemed unaffected by the spatial turbulence either. Like a swimming fish, he darted rapidly through the turbulence, like a ghost, chasing after the man in white.
"Sss!"
The man in white slashed his sword, tearing through the spatial turbulence, and a sword aura slashed toward Ye Ming.
Ye Ming's figure flickered, dodging the sword, which sliced through a channel through the spatial turbulence.
"Thank you."
Two powerful figures, though protected by divine artifacts, could not resist the spatial turbulence. They tried to approach the ghost ship but were sucked away by the turbulence. The man in white's sword opened a passage for them, and the two rushed forward along it.
Perhaps realizing he couldn't take advantage here, Ye Ming looked up and saw Long Chen already aboard the ghost ship. A cold smile appeared at the corner of Ye Ming's mouth, and suddenly he swung his serrated sword toward Nangong Zuiyue and Beitang Rushuang in the distance.
Long Chen had just boarded the ghost ship and hadn't even had time to take in the scenery before he saw a sinister smile at the corner of Ye Ming's mouth. Murderous intent surged in Long Chen's eyes.