Bai Shishi was enveloped in golden light, and behind her was the seed of a strange phenomenon. A golden goddess appeared, merging with her. At this moment, she was noble, dignified, and sacred and untouchable.
Facing an Immortal King realm expert, Bai Shishi held nothing back. Her golden power was pushed to its limit, and with her as the core, the world spanning tens of thousands of miles seemed to be gilded in gold.
Bai Shishi's sword trembled slightly, and the runes on it seemed to come alive, moving back and forth along the scabbard.
This was the first time since the Jiuzhou Conference that Long Chen had seen Bai Shishi unleash her full power. Bai Shishi's golden power was terrifying; once unleashed, the power of the Heavenly Dao would automatically empower her.
Bai Shishi was like a golden sun, illuminating the entire world. In that instant, even Jiang Yuhe, Zhao Qinglong, and the other powerhouses who hadn't shown themselves felt a chill in their hearts. They had never seen such terrifying golden power before.
Qiu Yang's expression changed even more. Suddenly, he sensed something was wrong. For some reason, an uncontrollable fear rose in his heart.
"Buzz!"
Qiu Yang's hand seal suddenly changed, and the billions of spirit swords behind him instantly gathered into a torrent, slashing straight at Bai Shishi.
Originally, this area was forbidden to fight; he displayed his aura to suppress Long Chen's arrogance. The real battle should take place on the outskirts.
But he couldn't wait any longer and launched an attack early. At this moment, Bai Shishi's aura was still rising, and he wanted to interrupt her charge.
"Clang!"
The golden longsword was drawn, golden light piercing the sky. The golden sword slashed down, cutting through the torrent of the sword sea, moving upstream, heading straight for Qiu Yang.
The torrent formed by billions of long swords was split apart by golden sword light. The golden divine radiance annihilated all the swords, and before the golden sword, it seemed utterly vulnerable, shattering with a thunderous crash.
Amidst the roaring and explosive sounds, the golden light suddenly withdrew. With a soft whistle, Bai Shishi's long sword was sheathed, and the golden light in the world vanished in an instant.
The golden light on Bai Shishi faded, revealing her true face. Her pretty face was as pale as paper, and blood trickled from the corner of her mouth.
Qin Feng and the others were shocked. Bai Shishi was actually injured. Could it be that Bai Shishi couldn't even withstand a single move from Qiu Yang?
"Why bother? Even if it recognizes you as its master, its power is still beyond your control—hurting the enemy a thousand, harming yourself eight hundred. Long Chen reached out to support the swaying Bai Shishi, knowing that one sword had drained all her golden power.
You have to understand, that's a royal artifact—a divine weapon forged only by Realm Kings. How could a mere level-four rookie like her possibly wield it?
Bai Shishi actually tried to activate the royal artifact rune, but only one rune was activated. After the blow, all her strength was drained, leaving her with no strength left to resist the recoil, so injury was inevitable.
Long Chen fed Bai Shishi a pill, and only then did her expression improve a little. Long Chen helped her sit in his seat.
At that moment, people looked at Qiu Yang, who saw him standing there, motionless.
"Crack!"
The long sword in his hand suddenly snapped, falling to the ground and turning into a pile of metal dust. From his brow to his lower abdomen, golden light radiated from his entire being.
People looked at Qiu Yang in terror, only then realizing that Qiu Yang had long since lost his soul fluctuation—he was already dead.
"Boom!"
Qiu Yang's body suddenly shattered, resembling a statue filled with golden sand. After falling, golden powder scattered everywhere.
The golden powder slowly merged into the earth and finally vanished without a trace, as if nothing had happened. Yet Qiu Yang, who ran rampant in the Evil Dragon Domain, was killed just like that.
Not only Zhao Qinglong, but even Jiang Yuhe's eyes showed a trace of fear. Whoever took this sword would die. How could a mere rookie at the Four Extremes Realm possess such world-destroying power?
You have to know, the spirit sword in Little Spirit King Qiu Yang's hand is also a king-level weapon. Although it's a substandard king-level weapon, it's still a king-level weapon. Yet it was severed. So, what level is the longsword in Bai Shishi's hand?
For a moment, the whole world fell silent. Everyone looked at Bai Shishi, whose face was pale and she was recovering, and everyone's eyes were filled with wariness.
"Zhao Qinglong, Little Spirit King Qiu Yang is dead, and my friend has temporarily lost his combat strength. Do you want to try and avenge your companion?" Long Chen gave his chair to Bai Shishi, then took out another chair, lazily sat down, and said calmly.
Zhao Qinglong's face darkened, and he was secretly furious. How could he be so unlucky? Sitting at home, disaster came from the sky. This disaster came so suddenly—how did it fall on him?
Although Bai Shishi was injured and temporarily lost her fighting ability, Long Chen was so calm that it was almost frightening. He didn't dare to take the opportunity to kill anyone; Long Chen's aura intimidated him.
After all, as long as he's not blind, it's clear that Long Chen is their leader. To be the leader, he must be the strongest. He's lived for so many years and weathered countless storms, yet now he doesn't know what to do.
"Friend, what exactly do you want? Lay it out. If you really go too far, I, Zhao Qinglong, will fight to the death. At worst, we'll fight to the bitter end." Zhao Qinglong said coldly.
Hearing this from Zhao Qinglong's mouth, anyone with a bit of a brain could tell he was scared. He no longer intended to avenge Qiu Yang. As long as Long Chen didn't wipe him out, the matter would be over.
"Oh my, I never expected that the once influendent leader of the Qinglong Gang would have a day of begging for mercy.
I remember you were sworn brothers. Back then, you said you didn't ask for birth in the same year, month, and day, but to die on the same day?
What, your brothers are dead. Aren't you going to die for love and create a legendary tale in the martial world? Seeing
Zhao Qinglong back down, Jiang Yuhe immediately added fuel to the fire, her face full of mockery.
Jiang Yuhe's words made Zhao Qinglong's face turn ashen with anger, but Long Chen's group was terrifying; he couldn't figure out Long Chen's true intentions at all and didn't dare make a move.
Faced with Jiang Yuhe's mockery, Zhao Qinglong harbored resentment but couldn't refute it. He pretended not to hear and instead looked at Long Chen.
Seeing that Zhao Qinglong didn't make a move, Long Chen chuckled and said, "No wonder you're the leader of a gang. You know how to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. Only by being able to control your anger can you live longer."
In this regard, I'm not as good as you. Alright, Little Spirit King Qiu Yang is already dead, so as the dean, I've finally cleaned up the household, and I've set an example by killing the chicken to warn the monkey.
Others prefer to use courtesy before the military, but mine is different from their usual approach. I use the military before the courtesy. Since I've killed the man, let's all sit down and talk. I have a big deal and want to cooperate with you.
Also, you two bosses, you've been watching for so long—shouldn't you come out and meet them too? Long
Chen's last words were shouted toward the Zhaoming Ruins, addressed to the leaders of the Blood Oath Alliance and the Ironblood Mercenary Group.
"Meeting?" Sorry, I'm afraid you don't have the right to do that! A disdainful cold laugh came from inside the ancient city, causing Qin Feng and the others' faces to darken. There were still people who didn't know their place.
Long Chen smiled, stood up from his chair, and said calmly, "I'll count to three. If you don't come out, from now on, there will be no more Blood Oath Alliance or Ironblood Mercenary Group in the Evil Dragon Domain."
Master Long has never spoken a single empty word in his life. If you don't believe me, you can try it. One! "