"So cowardly. There are so many of them, and none of them dare to make a move." Xiaoyue had long been impatient, but she hadn't expected it to end in such a way, which left her feeling extremely unhappy.
Xiaoyue looked like a quiet woman, but in reality, she was impatient—and in a very urgent way.
"I didn't expect these paper tigers to be all about bluffing and having no other skills." Ye Lingkong chimed in.
Although he knew these people were bullies who feared the strong and didn't have much skill, he hadn't expected that the other side didn't even have the courage to show off.
Ye Lingkong wasn't very eloquent. Many times he dealt with them, he was always frustrated, but today Long Chen had taught him a lesson: if you don't want to lose out, you have to go at your own pace and do what you're good at.
Thinking back on all these years, with all his strength and being roasted by them to the point of anger, it was truly frustrating.
"They're all old foxes, timid and full of concerns. Without absolute confidence, they won't make a move."
Not to mention I just scolded them—even if I slapped them twice, they'd have to endure it.
However, this didn't mean they had backed down; they simply didn't want to start a fight here. The real battle would only begin once they entered the Wind Domain battlefield. Long
Chen looked at the Hidden Dragon warriors, his expression serious: "Sisters, this is our first battle out of the Wind God Sea Pavilion, and also the fight to reclaim our dignity."
Once, disciples of the Wind God Sea Pavilion entered the Wind Domain battlefield and became their hunting targets, targets of wanton humiliation. Countless people were buried here forever, dying with endless humiliation.
You saw it just now—their eyes were full of cruelty and cold-bloodedness. I already warned them, but my warning was met with merciless mockery.
So, they are our true enemies. Let me tell you again: on the battlefield, anyone who raises the butcher's knife against you must never show mercy. Don't think that just because they put down the knife, they will reform.
They lay down the knife not because of a conscience awakening or enlightenment, but because they had no choice but to submit because of fear.
Just like in the ranked battlegrounds, when they knelt and begged for mercy, you let them go, but once they were safe, they turned around and bit you.
Remember, this is no longer the Wind God Sea Pavilion. The enemies you face are blood-stained villains. They are not the godly sons and goddesses raised in greenhouses. Showing mercy is like playing with your own life and your companions' lives. "
Brother Long Chen, rest assured, this time, we absolutely won't do it again. Mercy toward the enemy is cruelty to ourselves. We understand this principle. We will never make the same mistake again." A divine attendant stepped forward and shouted loudly.
She is highly talented and strong, but because her personality is too conservative and weak, she made mistakes several times. Now, after a bloody and cruel lesson, she has completely changed.
Long Chen said, "Remember our motto: Don't draw your sword lightly..."
"... Once he drew his sword, he would not return without drinking blood. Everyone
shouted in unison, murderous intent soaring to the sky.
This was the ideology Long Chen forcibly instilled in them. Women are different from men; they are too emotional, and their emotions and thoughts change dramatically on the battlefield, while men are generally constant. That's why, on the battlefield of the mortal realm, it's always men charging into battle.
Because once the battle begins, a man's only belief is to kill the enemy. This belief is rock solid, unshaken, and free from chaotic ideological fluctuations.
But women are at a disadvantage in this regard, so Long Chen gave them a slogan that subtly influenced their beliefs.
Long Chen wanted them to know that they could usually be kind and generous, and rarely touch the sword in their hand.
But once they drew their swords, at that moment, they felt no emotion. At that moment, they were like gods of slaughter, with the sole goal of slaughtering all the enemies before them.
This was a form of brainwashing, but Long Chen had no choice. Only this method could help the Hidden Dragon warriors quickly develop powerful destructive power, rather than relying on sacrificing comrades and gradually enlightening through pain.
Back then, the Dragonblood Legion endured endless pain before they realized this. The price was too great, too great to bear.
Seeing just a few words from Long Chen, the Hidden Dragon Legion's killing intent was pushed to its peak. That fierce killing intent moved even Ye Lingkong.
Buzz!
Just as everyone was speeding forward, a spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared ahead, as if an invisible wall blocked the path of the Qijiao Swallowing Heaven Sparrow, forcing it to stop.
"Long Chen, you need to be careful. That Ye Linfeng is a super powerhouse of the Martial God Hall, a monster sealed in ancient times. His strength is even greater than those half-step Divine Emperors who are only half-level and half-step." Ye Lingkong could only see everyone off here, he reminded Long Chen.
Martial God Hall? Long Chen was taken aback. The Brahma Heaven lineage had four great temples: the Nine Nether Hall, Blood Kill Hall, Saint Pill Hall, and Martial God Hall.
Long Chen had interacted with the Nine Nether Hall, Blood Kill Hall, and Saint Pill Hall, especially Enpuda, the Hall Master of Blood Kill Hall. Long Chen had suffered losses at his hands several times and left a particularly deep impression.
As for Liao Bencang, the master of the Nine Nether Hall, and Enpuda, the master of the Bloodkill Hall, both had been killed. Long Chen of the Sacred Pill Hall hadn't interacted much, only knowing that they specialized in alchemy, so they posed little threat to Long Chen, so he hadn't interacted much.
Long Chen had never heard of the Martial God Hall, nor had he ever interacted with it. Now that he heard Ye Linfeng was from the Martial God Hall, it seemed the Martial God Hall was no ordinary place.
"The other powerful member of the Yinglong clan is also very powerful. After the Yinglong clan sided with the Brahma Pill Valley, their progress has been astonishingly fast thanks to their pill support.
At the same time, all the powerful members of the demon and demon clans were ancient sealed monsters, each one extraordinary. If things really failed, they should withdraw immediately. As long as the green hills remain, there's no need to run out of firewood. Ye Lingkong said.
He wasn't too worried about Long Chen and Tang Wan'er. Both were peerless experts; even if they couldn't win, they could escape. What he feared was the Hidden Dragon Legion being trapped. If they wouldn't abandon the Hidden Dragon Legion and escape alone, it would be like someone holding their vital spot.
Long Chen smiled slightly: "Don't worry, this is just a small matter. No matter how big the occasion, I can handle it. We'll just wait for our good news."
Of course, once we get out, there might still be a fierce battle. If you want to get home early and wipe out all those old guys ahead of time, I think this plan is also feasible. "
This ..."
Ye Lingkong was startled.
But before he could answer, Long Chen led everyone straight ahead, quickly swallowed by the twisted space and vanished without a trace.
"Rumble... At
that moment, countless powerful figures rushed over. They happened to see Long Chen and the others disappear and immediately rushed forward.
"Just wait and collect their bodies. No, they won't even have bodies—they'll all be ground to dust, hahaha..." Liao Qingyu laughed arrogantly.
Now, all the disciples had entered the Wind Domain battlefield, and all the elders stayed, their faces dark as they looked at Ye Lingkong.
Ye Lingkong shook his head and muttered to himself, "If I were you,, you'll obediently pray and bless your disciples, so they can't catch up to Long Chen..."
Ye Lingkong watched Long Chen disappear in the opposite direction and murmured, "Because this guy is not only a peerless powerhouse, but also a super powerful commander!" "