In the void, a massive black hole appeared, aimed at the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. As soon as it appeared, part of the nest had already entered the black hole.
"He wants to put away the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest?"
Someone exclaimed, "This is an incredibly crazy move, catching everyone off guard."
To put something into a certain space, you must first have the strength to lift it.
At this moment, people finally understood that Long Chen had spent so much effort not to use it to smash people, but to take it away.
Everyone present was stunned. Even Saints couldn't take away the Myriad Dragon Nest. Whether it was the Star Space, Soul Space, or other spaces, the Wanlong Nest would burst apart.
When most of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was swallowed by the black hole, people finally believed that Long Chen truly intended to take the nest away.
"Kill him!"
At this moment, the powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan went berserk. Their previous cold sneers turned into terror. If the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was taken by Long Chen, the Nether Dragon clan would be doomed. Having lost the nest, the Nether Dragon clan would have lost their cultivation and have to start over.
The powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan roared in fury, charging at Long Chen like madmen, but as soon as they made their move, the Dragonblood Warriors sprang into action.
"Boom boom boom... The
Dragonblood warriors formed a steel fortress, fully resisting the Underworld Dragon clan's attacks. When the Dragonblood warriors took a defensive stance, the Underworld Dragon Clan was completely unable to break their defense.
Now, the Dark Dragon clan's strength was less than one-tenth of their original strength. Facing the formidable Dragon Blood Legion, they seemed powerless, helplessly watching as the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was devoured.
"Ancestor, please come out quickly. If you don't come out soon, the Nether Dragon Clan will be finished." A powerful member of the Dark Dragon clan cried out loudly, his voice hoarse and exhausted.
"Friends from all the worlds, please help our Minglong clan. Our Minglong clan will surely remember your great kindness." The deputy chief of the Dark Dragon clan cried out to the powerful figures from the distant worlds.
Unfortunately, this time, no one was helping him. Their previous actions were mainly for profit: on one hand, to gain favor from the Nether Dragon clan; partly to seize the treasures belonging to Long Chen; and partly to eliminate the top human prodigies to avoid future troubles.
But now, Long Chen's overwhelming strength had made them tremble. Previously, when they acted, countless people had died at Long Chen's hands, and under the attacks of the Dragon Blood Legion.
Although they still had quite a few people, the strongest group had already been wiped out by Long Chen. Forcing them to attack again now was too risky.
Now, the leader of the Nether Dragon Clan is trapped, and the Destiny Awakener, the Nether Dragon Amiterasu, has been beaten like a dog by Long Chen, and his fate is unknown.
The elite of the Nether Dragon clan were almost all wiped out, with fewer than one in ten surviving. Now, even the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, which the clan depended on, was about to be taken by Long Chen. The Nether Dragon clan was no longer on the same level as when they first arrived.
Now, the promises of the Nether Dragon clan were worthless; no one was willing to risk their friendship again.
"Buzz buzz buzz... The
void roared and exploded, the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was continuously devoured. It kept glowing, seemingly struggling, but without the key of the Dark Dragon Clan leader, it couldn't exert its own power.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was like a beast trapped in a cage—possessing earth-shattering power but unable to unleash it, forced to watch helplessly as it continued to be devoured.
"No..."
The powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan wailed loudly. That was the foundation of the Nether Dragon clan, their hope for the future. Without the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, the clan would truly be doomed.
"Boom boom!"
Suddenly, two explosions rang out simultaneously. Ye Ling's seal finally broke down, while Long Chen had just taken away the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, and the space behind it had closed.
"Hand over the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest!"
The Minglong clan leader broke the seal, roaring in fury. Although trapped inside the barrier, he saw everything around him clearly—he was already in a state of madness.
His son's fate was unknown, his clan members were slaughtered to pieces, and even the Dark Dragon Clan's foundation, the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, was taken away. He went completely mad.
"Guo Ran"
Facing the Minglong clan leader's assault, Long Chen didn't dodge at all and shouted sharply.
Guo Ran immediately understood Long Chen's meaning and appeared in front of him in a flash.
"Smack!"
Long Chen pressed his large hand on Guo Ran's back, followed by Gu Yang, Xia Chen, Li Qi, Song Mingyuan, and all the Dragon Blood warriors except Yue Zifeng.
"Buzz!"
Long Chen's dragon blood power erupted, surging out like a tsunami. At the same time, all the dragonblood warriors held nothing back, gathering all their strength together and surging toward Guo Ran. Guo Ran's armor instantly erupted with a sun-like divine brilliance.
All the runes on Guo Ran's body, along with all the Jiuli Immortal Script, lit up. Two battle blades were held in front of his chest, crossed in the cross, aimed at the Minglong clan chief, and roared in fury:
"Dragon Blood Cross Slash!"
"Boom!"
The cross flew out, a strike containing all the power of the Dragonblood Legion, crashing heavily into the leader of the Nether Dragon Clan.
"All of you, die!"
The Minglong clan chief roared, throwing a fierce punch. The divine might of a Saint radiated across the heavens and earth.
With a loud explosion, Long Chen and the others were sent flying backward. Despite their combined efforts, they still couldn't withstand the Saint's strike.
However, one arm of the Underworld Dragon Clan leader was left bloody and mangled from the impact, suffering a heavy blow. One arm had lost sensation and could no longer be raised.
Everyone was shocked. Long Chen and the others actually had the strength to injure a Saint—it was simply unimaginable.
"Hand over the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest!"
The Dark Dragon Clan chief roared in fury, his right hand disobeying, his left hand clawing through the air, heading straight for Long Chen to grab him.
When the Dark Dragon Clan leader approached, the Dragonblood Warriors were shocked to find themselves unable to move under the Saint's pressure.
Long Chen was both shocked and furious. He hadn't expected that a true Saint was even more terrifying than he had imagined. Even after combining everyone's strength, they still couldn't seriously injure him.
Seeing the Minglong clan leader charging in, he was the only one here unaffected by the Saint's pressure and was about to summon the Qiankun Cauldron.
However, the Qiankun Cauldron could only be used for passive defense. Long Chen wasn't afraid of weapon collisions; what he feared was this kind of divine attack. Even if the Cauldron could block a Saint's attack, he himself would still be shaken to death.
But at this point, he could only fight head-on. Just as Long Chen was about to summon the Qiankun Cauldron, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, blocking his path.
When Long Chen saw that tower-like figure, he was both surprised and delighted:
"Hall Master."
Long Chen hadn't expected the Hall Master to make a move at such a critical moment.
"Boom!"
The Hall Master had just arrived and also struck out with a claw, his motion exactly like the leader of the Nether Dragon clan.
"Boom!"
The explosion shook the heavens. Before Long Chen and the others could see what was happening, the terrifying gale sent them tumbling and flying.