With a loud bang, Dongming Yu caught the dagger and slashed with the momentum, landing squarely on Ji Wuming's incoming strike.
Originally, Ji Wuming's dagger was covered with a layer of milky white divine light—a divine radiance of faith. It was precisely because of this radiance that Dongming Yu's dagger was able to sever Dongming Yu's dagger in succession.
But when Dongming Yu switched to the dagger Long Chen had given her, the indestructible, indestructible divine radiance of faith was slashed by the black dagger, and Dongming Yu's dagger feared no power of faith.
With this dagger, Dongming Yu's spirit soared, her figure moving and forming countless figures, launching a storm-like assault on Ji Wuming.
Dongmingyu fought fiercely against Ji Wuming. Even though Ji Wuming had the power of faith to empower him, he was still left chaotic and forced to retreat again and again.
Ji Wuming's faith power was terrifying, but no matter how terrifying the power, if it couldn't hit the target, it was meaningless.
Even though Ji Wuming controlled the power of time and space and was a dual-ultimate supreme, in terms of movement technique and speed, he was clearly inferior to Dongming Yu. He possessed the power of faith but could not unleash it, being driven to the brink of coughing up blood.
"Boom boom boom..."
On the other side, Long Aotian, Kuntu, Shi Yang, Yin Changsheng, Jiuyou Luosha, and Weng Tianyao were still relentlessly besieging Long Chen.
Each of them wielded divine weapons, unleashing full power—burning souls, bloodlines, faith, and ancestral spirits—using every desperate means to the extreme. Now, it was no longer a matter of face, nor dragon blood.
But today's battle was a huge blow if they lost. So many people besieging Long Chen had failed, and their Dao hearts would suffer severe setbacks. Next time they crossed the tribulation, they might develop inner demons, and Long Chen might even be copied by the Heavenly Dao and appear in their tribulation, possibly dying under it.
As everyone fought fiercely, the power of Long Aotian and Kuntu surged wildly, growing stronger and stronger. It seemed their strength would never run dry; they appeared to be using Long Chen's power to temper themselves and better control their own strength.
Shi Yang, Yin Changsheng, Jiuyou Luosha, and Weng Tianyao all unleashed their ultimate moves, especially Weng Tianyao's Thunder Ancient Tower, which roared and beams of divine light shot out, constantly interfering with Long Chen, trying to trap him inside at any moment.
"Villain, watch your sword!"
Suddenly, Lei Ling'er appeared, charging at Weng Tianyao, her Thunder Mad Blade stabbing fiercely at him.
Seeing Lei Ling'er arrive, Weng Tianyao was both surprised and delighted. Seeing a sword thrust toward him, Weng Tianyao laughed heartily: "
You've been waiting for me—Thunder Curse Spell."
Lei Ling'er cried out in surprise. The thunder blade in her hand was no longer under its control, breaking free from her control and flying toward Weng Tianyao.
"Buzz!"
Weng Tianyao gripped his sword, endless thunder surging. Even the ancient thunder tower behind him roared and exploded. The two divine artifacts resonated, thunder roared across heaven and earth, and the violent power caused Weng Tianyao's aura to surge to its peak in an instant.
It turned out that the Mad Blade and the ancient tower were a set of thunder artifacts—one offensive, one defensive, complementing each other. Once both artifacts were unleashed simultaneously, the power of thunder could be fully unleashed.
"Die!"
Weng Tianyao roared in fury, wielding a wild blade and carrying the Thunder Ancient Tower on his back. With a single slash, lightning surged. Long Aotian, Kuntu, Shi Yang, Yin Changsheng, Jiuyou Luosha, and others were forced to retreat in panic by his terrifying thunderous power.
"Rumble... The
wild blade slashed down, thunder swept across the heavens, and the piercing sonic boom made the world tremble.
"Boom!"
Long Chen slammed his fist hard, his body staggering as he staggered back three steps. With each step, a large part of the void collapsed under his feet.
"Long Chen, are you still arrogant? This is my true strength. Prepare to die! Weng Tianyao laughed wildly at the sky, looking almost mad.
His Mad Blade had been taken away, and he was so frustrated he could die. With his thunderous power, without Mad Blade, he simply couldn't unleash it.
Although the Thunder Ancient Tower was powerful, it was not an offensive divine weapon but a defensive divine weapon. Using it in battle was a huge disadvantage.
So the previous battle had left him feeling extremely frustrated. Now that he had the wild blade in hand, he could no longer suppress his rage. Thunder flashed beneath his feet like a streak of light rushing toward Long Chen, completely ignoring the others, as if he intended to fight Long Chen one-on-one.
Facing the charging and arrogant Weng Tianyao, Long Chen slowly opened one hand and made a swinging gesture. No one understood what Long Chen was about to do.
Weng Tianyao grinned fiercely, thunder runes lighting up on his sword, resonating with the thunder behind him. His power rapidly surged, and the two thunder divine weapons grew brighter and brighter.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, something unexpected happened. After Weng Tianyao's two thunder divine weapons lit up to the extreme, they suddenly vanished.
"What?"
Weng Tianyao was stunned. He was rushing toward Long Chen at full of confidence, but suddenly unarmed, he panicked.
"Smack."
But while he panicked, Long Chen was not. He slapped Weng Tianyao hard across the face with his long-prepared big mouth. Weng Tianyao shot out like a meteor, tracing a long arc of thunder.
Mo Nian and the others were both surprised and amused. Looking at the scene, they showed strange expressions—this turn had come so suddenly.
Just now, how arrogant and overbearing was Weng Tianyao? Being slapped away in such a sorry state in the blink of an eye was a huge visual shock.
"Weng Tianyao, keep being arrogant! This is my true power. Prepare to die!"
To everyone's shock, Lei Ling'er wielded the Thunder Blade, and the Thunder Ancient Tower appeared behind her. Lei Ling'er was now smug, boasting the brash Weng Tianyao had just said, and charged at him.
"Boom!"
Weng Tianyao was struck by Lei Ling'er's sword, blood spraying wildly, and he was sent flying backward, his hair disheveled.
"Wretch!"
Weng Tianyao roared in fury, looking almost mad.
"You're the wretched one. You fall for it and curse people. So lowly, too foolish. Do you think I'll return the Mad Blade to you so easily?"
You're too naive. I'm going to seduce Kuangren's partner and join us for the light. Wake up, you bitch. Lei
Ling'er shouted sharply, then wielded the wild blade and charged at Weng Tianyao. Weng Tianyao lost his weapon and was killed until he coughed up blood repeatedly, repeatedly trying to reclaim the divine weapon through secret techniques.
But when Kuangren and Naguta were in Lei Ling'er's hands, it was as if they didn't recognize him at all, letting him use every trick he could, but ignoring him.
Weng Tianyao roared repeatedly but had no way out. Lei Ling'er killed him so badly that he could only defend himself, unable to fight back. He wanted to escape, but having lost two peerless divine weapons, he was unwilling to accept it and desperately tried to reclaim them.
On the other side, without Weng Tianyao, Long Aotian, Kuntu, Shi Yang, Yin Changsheng, and Jiuyou Luocha attacked more smoothly, fiercely battling Long Chen.
"Boom"
Suddenly, the wings behind Shi Yang exploded, and endless black blood talismans transformed into billions of corpse worms surging into his body, causing a series of cracking sounds.
"Hahaha, finally finished. Although I lost my wings, I truly awakened this divine ability. Long Chen, awaken now!"
Shi Yang laughed loudly toward the sky, the ancient aura erupting from his body like a volcano. His plump corpse suddenly shriveled away.
Immediately after, his withered hand fiercely grabbed at Long Chen. At the center of his claw, a terrifying rune appeared, like a demon's eye, a terrifying death will, instantly locking onto Long Chen.