People were horrified to discover that at some point, Ye Ming had disappeared, and the disciples of the evil path had mysteriously vanished as well.
"Boom!" Suddenly,
a black long blade tore through the void. Countless figures flew out from the void, blood splattered as people saw a figure emerge.
"Ye Ming"
People were shocked to discover that the figure was Ye Ming. At some point, he had secretly hidden in the void with a powerful evil cultivator, unnoticed by anyone.
Buzz!
Long Chen waved the Dragonbone Evil Moon in his hand and sneered, "Still trying to teleport out?" Are you dreaming? "
Whew"
After Long Chen finished speaking, the Dragon Bone Evil Moon in his hand was already slashing at Ye Ming's front. Ye Ming was both shocked and furious, unable to dodge the strike.
With a loud explosion, Ye Ming's arm shattered, and at the same time, a violent shockwave surged wildly around him.
"No..." The evil disciple who had come with Ye Ming was instantly in despair.
"Puff puff puff... The
violent shockwave swallowed them. All the evil cultivators seemed so small in the ripple. After the shockwave passed, they all turned to dust. Just like the Sea Demon clan, hundreds of thousands of evil sect disciples were instantly wiped out.
"Long Chen, I'm going all out with you."
Ye Ming roared, and suddenly scales lit up all over his body, and his aura surged rapidly.
Long Chen was shocked. Ye Ming was actually about to self-destruct—this was too fast. Long Chen hadn't pushed him to that point yet.
With a loud explosion, he gave no chance to dodge, as if a star had exploded, and the surging waves of energy swallowed Long Chen.
"Oh no,"
Long Chen suddenly understood. What Ye Ming self-destructed wasn't his body, but the corpse of the Devouring Heaven Evil King he controlled, and he himself must have a way to save his life.
"Bang!"
Long Chen was instantly sent flying. The green leaf behind him enlarged, wrapping him in layers as he crashed into the ground, carving a massive crater tens of thousands of miles wide.
"Long Chen,"
"Boss,"
Meng Qi, Guo Ran, and the others were shocked and rushed over, but what reassured them was that Long Chen was wrapped in green leaves.
"Crack, crack, crack... The
green leaf shattered, revealing Long Chen inside. Long Chen remained unharmed, and everyone was overjoyed. Ye Ming had self-detonated the corpse of the Devouring Heaven Evil King, and the power was earth-shattering.
When Long Chen appeared before everyone unharmed, the experts from the Dragon Blood Legion and the Tianwu Alliance erupted in thunderous cheers.
"That bastard Ye Ming, trying to drag the boss down with him before he dies. Truly despicable. He should be thrown into the furnace too, burned to refine his soul." Guo Ran said bitterly, this bastard was too cunning.
His schemes were tightly interwoven; if Long Chen weren't strong enough, everyone would have been outmaneuvered and killed by him.
"There's still a chance." Long Chen said.
"Hmm?" Boss, what do you mean by this guy's still alive? Guo Ran and the others were shocked.
"This guy is extremely cunning. He has already seen there is no hope. He doesn't even bother to test the waters and decisively abandons the corpse of the Devouring Heaven Evil King and escapes." Long Chen sighed.
Truly worthy of being a god of his time. Not to mention combat power, just this cunning alone is unmatched by very few people—truly a cunning and cunning old man.
"Boss, they've all escaped too. Should we chase them?" Gu Yang suddenly noticed the disciples of the Divine Clan, the Ancient Family Alliance, and the Dan Valley disciples all withdrawing, and he spoke with a murderous intent.
"Let them go." Long Chen hesitated for a moment and said.
"Boss, now is the perfect time to kill them all. Otherwise, return to the Tianwu Continent ...," Gu Yang said somewhat unwillingly.
His intention was to kill Dan Xianzi, Feng Fei, and the others. Now that Long Chen had the mother tree's blessing and their assistance, it was not impossible to wipe them out.
That way, the entire young generation of Tianwu Continent would be left with them, and they could even kill to silence witnesses.
"Let them be." Long Chen shook his head. Killing to silence them was impossible. Not to mention whether anyone escaped, even if it was the Eighth Heavenly Dragon Legion, he couldn't make a move.
"Alright,"
Long Chen gave no order. Everyone could only watch as Feng Fei and Dan Fairy protected them as they left. The Luoling warriors seemed completely unconcerned about them. With the mother tree returning, they fell into a frenzy of excitement—they had won.
The boundless battlefield was already in ruins, with countless corpses and bloodstains making the place look desolate.
But as the green grass covered the earth, the corpses and bloodstains were slowly being absorbed, blooming with the breath of life again.
Dan Xianzi glanced at Long Chen from afar, then finally disappeared with her people. Dan Valley lost half its disciples this time, suffering heavy casualties.
The Divine Clan isn't much better off; over a million disciples lost their lives here, Zhao Ritian has fallen into Long Chen's hands, and Feng Fei's face turned extremely grim, unsure how to explain herself when she returns.
Most importantly, they had made a fatal mistake this time. Even she couldn't bear it. Feng Fei's feelings were extremely complicated. Looking at Long Chen in the distance, a wave of fear welled up in her heart.
The man who had never taken her seriously at first actually possessed power that made the entire world fear. This time, she had truly been defeated.
Feng Fei left with the disciples of the Divine Clan. Back then, millions had fought here. Now, those who could leave have left, and those who could not rest here.
Perhaps they are still living in the dreams of their loved ones, but when the news spread, countless people could not accept this harsh reality.
The Dragonblood Legion won, the Tianwu Alliance triumphed, but the joy of victory was only temporary. Soon, their joy was replaced by anger, hatred, and endless pain.
The disciples of the Tianwu Alliance and the Xuan Beast Clan lost more than 300,000 in this battle. Thinking of the brothers and sisters who used to joke and curse with them would never return, some people couldn't help but burst into tears.
Today, the Tianwu Alliance is as united as one iron plate, and the emotions among the disciples are beyond words.
Now, thinking of so many people, separated forever by life and death, never to meet again, that heart-wrenching pain was like a venomous snake gnawing at everyone's hearts.
"Senior Brother Long Chen, why did you let them go? Why not kill them and avenge our brothers and sisters? Suddenly, someone cried out loudly, their voices hoarse and piercing.
"Qingqiu, Senior Brother Long Chen must have his reasons." Someone grabbed her and shouted loudly.
"Pfft"
Suddenly, the green leaf behind Long Chen vanished, and Long Chen was still fresh on his bodyBlood splattered, countless wounds split open, instantly staining his body red.
"Senior Brother Long Chen"
Everyone was shocked.
Long Chen waved his hand and said, "Actually, it's not that I don't want to act, but I can't. If I do, I'll be exposed."
If Ye Ming hides in the shadows and doesn't leave, he'll immediately return and fight us again. In that case, we'll be the ones who suffer. In
fact, Long Chen's body had long since collapsed. It was the power of the Mother Tree that had kept him going. Without the Mother Tree's support, he would instantly lose all combat strength.
"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Long Chen... I wrongly accused you, I deserve to die... I ...," the woman immediately became flustered.
"Long Chen"
At that moment, Long Chen's body began to crack, as if it might explode. Chu Yao and Liu Ruyan screamed in alarm and poured their life force into Long Chen's body.
But soon, they were shocked to discover that their life force was just a drop in the bucket for Long Chen's nearly shattered body, unable to stop his condition from deteriorating. For a moment, Chu Yao was so anxious that tears streamed down her face.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, a branch reached over and attached itself to Long Chen's back. A vast torrent of life surged into his body, and his injuries were instantly relieved.
Although there was no immediate sign of recovery, at least the blood stopped flowing out, and his eyes regained a trace of vitality.
"Thank you."
Long Chen saw the Great Prophet approaching, bowing slightly to express his gratitude.
The Great Prophet walked up to Long Chen, suddenly knelt on the ground, placed his left hand on his right shoulder, and performed an extremely ancient and solemn ceremony.
"Honorable Child of Prophecy, you are the god of our Luoling Clan. Please accept our worship."
After the Great Prophet finished speaking, he began to worship Long Chen. Following his actions, all the warriors of the Luoling tribe, regardless of age or gender, knelt down to pay homage to Long Chen.
"Senior, you can't do that. You're basically shortening my life. I still want to live two more years..."
Long Chen hurriedly pulled the Grand Prophet up, but the Great Prophet moved without changing his posture, retreating several steps, leaving Long Chen empty-handed.
The Great Prophet bowed nine times in a row before finally standing up. Just as he was about to speak, a thunderous explosion suddenly echoed through the void.
The Great Prophet's face changed dramatically. Looking up, he saw that the withered mother tree was covered in fine cracks, and the explosion came from its body.
"Lady Mother Tree, could it be... The Great Prophet looked at the Mother Tree, his face full of terror.
"The last bit of life force of the mother tree is to be blessed by me..." Long Chen sighed.
"The Mother Tree is the root of our souls. Who would have thought she was about to disappear?" The Great Prophet's face was filled with pain; all the joy he had before vanished.
Just after reclaiming his home, it was about to collapse—such a blow was unacceptable.
"But you don't need to be too pessimistic. Maybe I have a way..." Long Chen said.
"You have a way..." the Great Prophet suddenly became excited.
Long Chen slowly stood up, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. He secretly felt relieved that he no longer used the power of the mother tree.
Finally, he voluntarily separated the power of the mother tree from his body and returned it to her. Although his body nearly collapsed, that trace of life source energy returning to the mother tree should be able to form a seed of life.
As long as this seed was activated, the mother tree still had hope of regaining its vitality. Long Chen walked up to the mother tree, looked at the huge pit beneath him, and slowly formed hand seals with both hands.
"Buzz!"
The void behind Long Chen split open, and endless earth formed a torrent like a river, pouring into the giant pit.