"Rumble rumble... On
the Evil Blood Battlefield, the Hidden Dragon Legion launched an assault on the core of the Evil Wind Blood Demon clan. The Hidden Dragon warriors fought fearlessly. Back then, their sisters had died on this battlefield, and today, they had returned to take revenge.
"Puff puff puff... The
Hidden Dragon warriors' long swords flashed like rainbows, charging forward with a frenzied slaughter. Wherever the swords passed, blood and flesh flew everywhere. Now, the Hidden Dragon warriors had finally developed a unique charge posture.
In charge mode, everyone's strength merged and stacked like a speeding spear—unstoppable, unstoppable. Once the charge began, its power was unstoppable.
When Long Chen proposed to fight on the Evil Blood Battlefield, no one opposed it, and no one questioned it. Last time, they had already questioned Long Chen and paid a heavy price.
After spending these days together, they had come to revere Long Chen like a deity. Not to mention fighting on the evil blood battlefield, even if Long Chen sent them into hell, they wouldn't even frown.
As the Hidden Dragon warriors approached the core of the Evil Wind Blood Demon clan, endless blood demons roared and charged out. The weakest among the blood demons here were Human Emperor-level beings, charging forward like ants.
Among the endless demons, the Five and Six Vein Emperors were merely minor leaders; Seven-Vein Emperors were everywhere, and even dozens of Eight-Vein Emperors had appeared.
Coincidentally, this battlefield was exactly where those dozen or so Hidden Dragon warriors had fallen. Seeing the blood still stained the ground, the warriors' killing intent surged skyward.
"Kill!"
Xiaoyue shouted angrily, her brows furrowed. Back then, they had no strength and could only watch helplessly as their sisters fell. Now, they had returned to fight their way back to avenge them.
"Rumble... The
Hidden Dragon Legion charged forward, the combined forces of over seven thousand people forming a massive shockwave. Even the Eight-Vein Emperors couldn't withstand such an impact. Xiaoyue charged at the front, slashing down with her sword, sending an Eight-Meridian Emperor-level Blood Demon flying.
The power of Xiaoyue's sword stirred the wind force of everyone. It could be said that this strike gathered the strength of over seven thousand people, and even the Eight-Vein Emperor could only bow his head.
This move was evolved from the Dragon Blood Legion's Dragon Blood Cross Slash. Unlike dragon blood warriors, the hidden dragon warriors have dragon blood flowing within them. With the dragon soul and the activation of bloodline power, they naturally form a solid bond.
The Hidden Dragon Legion couldn't do this, but Long Chen had used the characteristics of their wind power to forge a unique charge for them.
After their wind power fused, it was like a torrent charging straight ahead. At this moment, whoever was at the front could act as the spearhead and draw in all the power.
However, the person acting as the spearhead must be strong enough; otherwise, they cannot withstand the impact of such overwhelming force.
Now, this charge is just a prototype; there is still countless room for improvement and evolution in the future. However, this is all Long Chen can guide; the rest must be explored by themselves.
Xiaoyue sent the Eight Veins Emperor flying with a single sword strike, greatly boosting the morale of the Hidden Dragon Legion. At the same time, they also tasted the benefits of their cooperation.
You have to understand, those are Eight-Vein Emperors. Without formations, they would have been destroyed in an instant. But now, with everyone working together, even Eight-Vein Emperors have to retreat far away—that's the difference.
The Hidden Dragon warriors secretly watched Long Chen high above, overlooking the entire battlefield. As long as he was around, everyone feared nothing.
"Boom boom boom... The
Hidden Dragon Legion charged at full speed. Any monster blocking their way was either knocked away or killed—no one could stop their advance.
Once a charge is formed, its lethality is terrifying, but it has a fatal flaw: it cannot be slowed down, let alone stopped.
Once it slows down, the charging force scatters and is hard to concentrate again. If it stops, it means the charge is interrupted. Being interrupted is the most dangerous and terrifying thing.
Charges are often fought in groups where the few attack the many; if the charge is interrupted, the enemy will be trapped in the enemy's encirclement, and the entire force can easily be wiped out.
Once the bow is drawn, there's no turning back. No matter what dangers lie ahead, even if it's the gates of hell, you must keep your eyes closed and charge. At this moment, the eight divine attendants took turns as the spearheads, leading the Hidden Dragon Legion in a frenzied assault. Wherever they passed, corpses littered and flesh flew everywhere.
Long Chen stood high above, gazing down at the earth. He saw the Hidden Dragon Legion like a giant spear, breaking through the demons' blockade like a giant spear, charging forward fearlessly and invincible. Unconsciously, his blood surged. These brave girls had already taken their first step toward becoming strong. Long Chen seemed to see the vigorous morning sun; one day, they would surely shine with a light that would captivate the entire world.
"Roar... The
Hidden Dragon Legion charged madly, a thunderous roar erupted ahead, earth-shattering demonic energy erupting. The aura of the Nine Veins Emperor swept across the sky, causing the Nine Heavens to tremble.
Dozens of auras of the Nine Veins Emperor erupted simultaneously ahead, while the warriors of the Hidden Dragon Legion still gritted their teeth and charged forward madly, without a moment's hesitation.
"Rumble...
At that moment, dozens of Nine-Vein Emperors roared and charged madly at the Hidden Dragon Legion, clearly ready to fight head-on.
"Buzz!"
At that moment, Tang Wan'er, who had been guarding the entire group, appeared at the front. She raised her long sword high, and the eight divine attendants behind her formed hand seals. Eight beams of divine light drew the wind power of the entire group, surging into the phenomenon behind Tang Wan'er.
"Wind Speed—Heaven-Splitting Slash!" Tang Wan'er shouted sharply, her long sword pointing to the sky, slashing down against the wind.
"Boom!"
The moment Tang Wan'er slashed down, heaven and earth were torn apart. A sword shadow across ten thousand miles sliced through the sky, and the dozens of Nine-Meridian Emperors before her were struck by a single strike.
The earth exploded, the sky split open, and several Nine Vein Emperor-level blood demons were struck head-on, flesh flying and instantly annihilated, while the rest were blasted away by the terrifying sword energy, rolling out in utter disarray.
Dozens of Nine Vein Emperors blocked their way, but a gap was still carved open. The Hidden Dragon warriors shouted excitedly, but just as they were halfway through their shouts, a vast pressure suddenly appeared, like an invisible wall, blocking their path.
"Boom boom boom... The
Hidden Dragon warriors crashed into the wall at incredible speed, each one sparkling with stars, blood spraying wildly. At the front, Tang Wan'er bore the greatest force, spitting out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if every bone in her body was about to collapse.
"Foolish humans, you're courting your own destruction."
The void ahead twisted, and an aged Blood Demon appeared. He was unlike any other blood demon, with a build similar to a human, four horns on his head, and blood-red symbols flickering in his eyes. His aura was far stronger than the Nine Meridian Human Emperor.
Just now, he had only unleashed a single demonic aura that abruptly interrupted everyone's charge. Tang Wan'er saw this old man and felt his overwhelming pressure, unable to help but gasp:
"Demon Emperor?"