What Long Chen didn't expect was that Ye Ling actually appeared, and a sacred radiance shimmered around her. Her aura was completely different from before. She was covered in the radiance of a Saint, and her aura was no weaker than that of the clan leader of the Nether Dragon clan.
Ye Ling actually regained the power of a Saint? How is this possible? Long Chen turned his head to look into the distance.
On the side of the Dragonblood Legion, Xiao He'er was dancing gracefully, while her three aunts surrounded her, hands clasped together, seemingly praying devoutly.
At that moment, Long Chen understood that they had activated the mysterious blessing of the Seven-Colored Immortal Crane Clan, temporarily freeing Ye Ling's power from the suppression of the Heavenly Dao and restoring her Saint strength.
"Boom!"
The clan leader of the Nether Dragon Clan crashed into the snow shield. With a loud explosion, the shield burst open, and the clan leader's rapid charge was instantly blocked.
"How dare you stop me? You're courting death!"
The leader of the Dark Dragon clan was furious; he wanted to save his son, and no one could stop him.
"Boom boom boom... Ye
Ling had long known that the snow shield could not withstand him. Her jade hand formed seals in succession, and in the void, leaf-blocking trees appeared, rapidly entwining toward the leader of the Nether Dragon clan.
A huge leaf could block out the sky with a single leaf; dozens of layers of leaves appeared in layers, instantly enveloping the leader of the Underworld Dragon clan.
Wrapped in leaves, it tightened in an instant, and the Minglong clan leader was wrapped up like a zongzi.
"Earth spirit prays to heaven, holy spirit manifests, all paths return to dust, all laws nurture all spirits, I pray to the heavens to bestow supreme divine power Earth Spirit Divine Seal!" Ye Ling chanted softly, her face full of reverence.
"Buzz!"
As Ye Ling prayed, billions of figures appeared behind her, each one bearing Ye Ling's own image.
However, they were not physical, but illusory. Like Ye Ling, they were softly chanting, and the world was filled with sacred prayers.
"You're courting death. Let me out, or your entire clan will be wiped out." From within the endless green leaves came the furious roar of the Minglong clan leader.
However, the voice seemed to come from a distant otherworld, and it had become somewhat indistinct.
"Crack, crack, crack...
At that moment, cracks appeared on Ye Ling's heavy green leaves. Clearly, the Minglong clan leader was breaking through frantically, and these green leaves couldn't hold out much longer.
But Ye Ling was not anxious. She continued chanting and praying. Suddenly, divine radiance descended from heaven and earth. When those rays landed on the green leaves, runes appeared one after another.
As soon as those runes appeared, it was as if they came to life, linking together and transforming into chains of runes.
Rune chains followed some strange path, weaving through the green leaves and forming seals.
At that moment, divine power flowed throughout the world, and before that vast divine power, people felt an unprecedented shock.
Previously, Long Chen's fierce battle with the Nether Dragon Amitaki was already astonishing, but compared to the power of a Saint, it was like a stream versus an ocean—the gap between the two was too great.
She sealed the clan leader of the Nether Dragon clan, but Ye Ling didn't dare to slack off in the slightest. She continued to chant softly, empowering those seals.
Because those seals kept being reinforced and breaking apart, it was obvious that the leader of the Underworld Dragon clan inside the seal was struggling desperately, the two locked in a struggle.
However, Ye Ling struck first and gained the upper hand, causing the Minglong clan chief to suffer a heavy loss and now unable to break through Ye Ling's blockade for the time being.
"Damn it, save the clan leader!"
The Dark Dragon clan experts were both shocked and furious. They never imagined that the clan leader would be trapped the moment he made a move.
They hadn't expected that Ye Ling, who had already been stripped of her realm by the Heavenly Dao, suddenly regained the power of a Saint. This was something they hadn't anticipated.
"Only the clan leader can activate the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. We can't beat the Saints." An immortal powerhouse from the Nether Dragon clan said.
As the Dark Dragon Clan's deadly weapon, only the clan leader could control the Wanlong Nest. Now that the clan leader was trapped, the Wanlong Nest had become nothing but a mere decoration.
"Let's not worry about the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest for now. Let's attack that woman together. Don't fight head-on. As long as we get her attention, with her distraction, the clan leader will naturally be able to escape." A powerful member of the Nether Dragon clan suggested.
"I think it would be better to send a few people to ambush those dancing women. Clearly, the female saint of the Earth Spirit Clan can regain her strength must be related to them. Cutting the root is the right approach." Another person suggested.
"I don't think so. Those women are from the Seven-Colored Immortal Crane clan. If we kill them, it will anger the Heavenly Dao. If things go wrong, our Dark Dragon clan's fortune will be chipped away, and then we'll be finished." Someone objected.
"We just need to interrupt their prayers. There's no need to kill them. Are you out of your mind?" The proposer said angrily.
"You old fools, at a time like this, still figuring out countermeasures. If you don't act now, the Young Lord Amaterasu will be killed."
At that moment, someone started cursing. The one who was cursing was a strong member of the younger generation of the Dark Dragon clan. After cursing, he ignored them and charged straight into the battlefield.
"Ah..."
At that moment, the battlefield echoed with the piercing scream of Minglong Tianzhao. Long Chen had previously missed an opportunity to evade the clan leader's attack. When Ye Ling struck and trapped the clan leader, Long Chen attacked Minglong Tianzhao again, shattering Minglong Tianzhao's dragon claw with a single punch.
At this moment, the powerful members of the Underworld Dragon clan panicked. In the end, they gritted their teeth, and countless Dark Dragon clan members charged at Long Chen.
They knew the clan leader would be safe, but if Long Chen killed the Nether Dragon Amitharus, the clan leader would go mad. They didn't want to endure the chief's wrath.
"Die!"
The powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan charged forward, moving as fast as lightning. Long Chen threw a mid-air punch, smashing it fiercely at Amaterasu of the Nether Dragon's head. If this strike landed, in Amaterasu Minglong's current state, this punch would blow his head apart.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, Long Chen's punch didn't hit Minglong Amaterasu's head, but instead struck a black barrier above his head.
With a loud explosion, the barrier shattered, and dozens of immortal warriors of the Nether Dragon clan in the distance simultaneously spat blood wildly.
At the critical moment, they used the power of dragon blood to unleash their dragon clan divine abilities from afar, blocking Long Chen's punch.
But at this moment, Long Chen was in the Seven-Star Battle Body state, and the force of his punch was incredibly fierce. The dozen or so people were instantly shaken and spat blood. At this moment, they finally experienced the terror of Long Chen.
But just like that, the delay caused the Dark Dragon Amaterasu to swing its tail and try to escape. Long Chen shouted coldly:
"Still trying to run?"
"Whoosh!" Long Chen's
five fingers hooked as he grabbed the tail of the Nether Dragon Amitasio. On his arm, the power of the stars flowed, directly pulling the Nether Dragon Amitomoto back.
At that moment, the powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan lunged forward. The dragonWith a sharp shout, Chen spun his right hand fiercely. Minglong Tianzhao's body lost control and was violently whipped out by Long Chen.