As Long Chen and the others passed through the barrier, a desolate and murderous aura swept over them. Tang Wan'er and the others' auras instantly became extremely active, as if endless wind energy was blessing them. The wind power here was countless times more active than the Wind God Sea Pavilion.
Xiaoyue and the others gasped in surprise. They felt their wind power rapidly merging with the wind energy here. At that moment, it was as if they were the masters of this domain.
At this moment, they finally understood why the Wind Domain battlefield belonged to the Wind God Sea Pavilion. This endless blessing was the protection of the will left by the powerful members of the Wind God lineage. This place was their home.
"Snap!"
Long Chen stretched out his large hand and snapped his fingers in the air. Everyone immediately understood, each gripping the sword hilt. Their auras slowly rose, and all the wind power within their bodies was gradually mobilized. They were gathering strength, determined to reach their peak state in the shortest possible time.
"Buzz buzz buzz... Wind
energy circulated around the Hidden Dragon warriors. Under the blessing of the Wind Domain battlefield, their strength was enhanced like never before, and Ling Tian's fighting spirit surged wildly.
However, they were only gathering strength and hadn't summoned any phenomena. Still, their fierce aura was enough to make one's scalp tingle.
"Kill ..."
At that moment, a group of fools roared and howled from inside the barrier, as if afraid the Hidden Dragon Legion wouldn't notice their arrival. The noise was louder than a donkey's braying.
Compared to the Hidden Dragon Legion, which was silent, the veins on their swords were slowly bulging. They leaned forward slightly, focusing all their strength on the sword.
"Strip these women naked... A
lecherous scream came like a tsunami. As they broke through the barrier and their vision returned, they saw figures resembling leopards. At that moment, they immediately sensed something was wrong.
"Choo cho ..."
Over seven thousand longswords were drawn simultaneously, like the roar of a dragon, or like the death god blowing the death horn. Fierce sword energies slashed out, layer upon layer, wave after wave, stacking and pulling each other.
"Puff puff puff... Countless
powerful figures had just burst out from the barrier, but before they could see what was happening ahead, they were sliced to dust by the endless wave of sword energy.
"Huff huff huff huff... The
sword aura of the Hidden Dragon warriors slashed outward as if it cost nothing. Each of them could slash several times in the blink of an eye, forming a web of death.
Not to mention these people being unprepared, even if they were, even if they unleashed their strongest defense, they still couldn't withstand such a dense assault.
They had all been too careless, thinking the Hidden Dragon Legion would flee immediately upon entering the Wind Domain battlefield. But unexpectedly, they had set up a killing formation and were just waiting for them to come and die.
Endless sword energy surged. The first group was cut to pieces as soon as they left the barrier. The second, seeing the situation was dire, tried to retreat. However, those behind had no idea what was happening ahead and kept charging desperately, afraid that if they were too slow, the Hidden Dragon Legion would escape.
Amid endless screams and screams, countless people were forcibly pushed into the vortex of death by those behind them, ultimately strangled into a mist of blood in despair.
In just a few breaths, hundreds of thousands of powerful figures had already been wiped out, including some powerful experts from various factions.
But even the strongest masters would be caught off guard and would have to swallow their fate. For a moment, chaos erupted. The people inside the barrier finally sensed something was wrong. Some shouted angrily, signaling everyone to stop charging forward, while others began to detour through the barrier.
The barrier of the Wind Domain battlefield is extremely wide, allowing entry from anywhere. That's why these people are so eager to follow behind the Hidden Dragon Legion, afraid of coming in from elsewhere and losing their target.
Although someone was directing them, this group was not a single group and had no habit of cooperating. In the chaos, some people couldn't tell east from west, rushing in recklessly. They slipped through the barrier but were still within the attack range of the Hidden Dragon warriors and were also wiped out.
Over seven thousand warriors lined up in a row, their attack range extremely wide. Each sword aura they unleashed was fan-shaped, each attack radiating the strength of at least a dozen people. Such destructive power was simply beyond what this ragtag group could withstand.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a heaven-shaking blood energy erupted from within the barrier. A dragon's roar echoed across the world, followed by a white bone spear that tore through the void and forcibly charged out from within the barrier.
"Bang bang bang...
The endless sword energy was forcibly shattered by the white bone spear. Then, a tall figure emerged from the barrier—it was none other than a powerful member of the Yinglong clan.
His blood surged to the heavens, divine radiance swirling around his dragon scales, dragon roars echoed endlessly, killing intent soared to the heavens, and endless dragon patterns swirled atop the white bone spear, radiating a thunderous dragon might. The aura of blood filled the entire world.
The man from the Yinglong clan charged forward, his violent aura causing dozens of Hidden Dragon warriors to retreat. As they retreated, their formation was affected, and they all retreated a bit.
At this moment, the strong cultivators inside the barrier felt the pressure loosen and immediately charged out. Millions of powerful beings surged out like a flood, and the Hidden Dragon Legion's formation instantly collapsed.
"Huilong Formation!"
Long Chen shouted. Clearly, Xiaoyue and the others still hadn't reacted quickly enough. Facing endless enemies attacking, they were still watching and deciding which formation to use.
At this point, based on their experience, any formation is basically correct; only hesitation is wrong, as that would lose the initiative and put them on the defensive.
Upon hearing Long Chen's command, the Hidden Dragon warriors immediately changed formations, fighting while closing in on each other while rapidly retreating to avoid being surrounded, maintaining absolute agility.
"Long Chen, right? Let me, Yingtianhua, come and meet you."
The Yinglong clan expert, seeing Long Chen still issuing orders, shouted sharply, stepped on the void, and thrust down with a spear shadow, a spear shadow flashing toward Long Chen like lightning.
"Boom!"
Long Chen slammed his large hand hard, striking the spear shadow with a loud bang. The spear shadow was shattered by Long Chen's palm, but one of Long Chen's hands was already drenched in blood.
Long Chen was startled—he was actually injured, and it was just a shadow. Only then did he carefully look at the white bone spear in Ying Tianhua's hand.
"Dragon Emperor's Fang?"
Long Chen was startled. This spear was actually a divine weapon forged from dragon teeth, imbued with the Dragon Emperor's pressure and will. No wonder this strike was so terrifying—he had misjudged it.
"You really have some skill. Take this move from me again."
Ying Tianhua swung his dragon-tooth spear, the sky darkened sharply, and a dragon claw appeared above Long Chen's head.
"Boom!"
Before Long Chen could react, he was struck by that terrifying dragon claw. With a loud explosion, a massive pit stretching ten thousand miles into the earth was blasted out by the dragon's claw.