BOOM!

Evilmoon clashed fiercely against Long Zaiye’s Dark Demon Spear, unleashing a burst of divine light that tore the battlefield. The shockwave was so intense that both warriors spat out blood, their hands trembling as blood streamed down, staining their divine weapons.

The starry sky above swayed precariously, while massive vortexes formed in the void. As astral winds raged, the qi waves collided and collapsed upon one another, making it seem as if the very fabric of the world was destroyed.

The core of the battlefield had transformed into a land of death. On the periphery, Jiang Yue’e, Feng Fei, Long Zimo, and experts from the Zhao and Ye clans struggled to endure the terrifying pressure. Even someone as powerful as Jiang Yue’e was forced to summon her manifestation and heaven vein dragon qi to resist these shockwaves.

Feng Fei stood behind Jiang Yue’e, her body trembling as she watched the fight. She had witnessed Long Chen create one miracle after another and climb his way to the immortal world.

After encountering Long Zaiye, Feng Fei had told herself countless times that Long Chen must never cross paths with him. She feared such an encounter would mark the tragic end of Long Chen’s miraculous journey. Yet now, defying all reason, Long Chen was holding his own against this monster. His boundless potential and unyielding spirit caused waves of emotion to surge within her.

Long Chen’s potential seemed to have no limit. No matter what, his light would never be eclipsed—even if his enemies were some kind of monstrous heavenly genius or sealed ancient monster.

Both combatants retreated momentarily. Long Zaiye’s hand flicked, and ten thousand black chains materialized, weaving into an enormous net that collapsed on Long Chen, sealing off all escape routes.

In response, Long Chen’s fingers danced through hand seals, summoning four astral pillars that soared into the heavens and locked onto Long Zaiye.

“Dark Net Binds the Heavens!”

“Four stars, Devil Prison!”

Their simultaneous shouts reverberated like thunder. The black net contracted with terrifying speed, aiming to bind Long Chen, while the astral pillars descended upon Long Zaiye like heavenly punishment.

BOOM! BOOM!

A saber-image tore apart the dome of the heavens, shattering the black net, while a demonic spear ripped through the air, causing the astral pillars to collapse.

Neither of their divine abilities could bind the other. Unable to obtain the upper hand, the two of them roared and attacked once more.

The battlefield erupted once more as the two clashed head-on. Their next three exchanges shook the heavens, each blow more devastating than the last. At this level, technique gave way to raw power.

Ear-piercing explosive sounds repeatedly echoed through the air, leaving even seasoned experts dazed and despairing at the incomprehensible gap in strength. In front of the two of them, they were practically less than ants.

BOOM!

A final explosive clash sent shockwaves rippling through the air, and to everyone’s astonishment, Long Zaiye was sent flying. Blood sprayed from his mouth as his aura fell.

“Long Zaiye’s aura is falling!” Feng Fei exclaimed, her voice trembling with excitement.

For the first time, she felt a glimmer of hope. In this clash of absolute power, Long Chen’s dominance was undeniable.

Jiang Yue’e was also shaken. The power displayed by both combatants was beyond comprehension. In particular, their final few blows had clearly consumed an unimaginable amount of energy.

Reflecting on her own abilities, she realized that even after igniting her core energy, she could only unleash three attacks of such magnitude. However, the two of them had exchanged five such blows before the victor was decided. Their energy reserves were monstrous, far surpassing her own.

In truth, both Long Chen and Long Zaiye’s auras were falling. However, Long Zaiye’s decline was far more pronounced. Though battered, Long Chen maintained a steady presence

“Fuck, if you could have endured another attack, I would have been the one unable to hold on,” Long Chen muttered, exhaling a shaky breath.

His astral dragon qi was nearly depleted, and he was on the brink of collapse. But he couldn’t afford to show weakness now.

After blowing Long Zaiye away, Long Chen took seven steps. With each step, a clone of himself appeared in the air. By the time he reached Long Zaiye, all seven clones merged into one to amplify his power. After that, Evilmoon descended with an unstoppable momentum, aiming to end the battle in one decisive strike.

This was a perfect merger of technique and power. Previously, it wasn’t that Long Chen was unwilling to execute such a move, but rather that he was unable to unleash it while matching Long Zaiye’s overwhelming strength.

With an opening revealed, Long Chen seized the moment to use his energy. This was the best tactic: to go in for the kill when the enemy was ill.

All of a sudden, Long Zaiye sneered sinisterly. With a sweep of the Dark Demon Spear, his divine wings folded together, creating an ominous aura.

An explosive sound reverberated through the battlefield as Long Chen’s ultimate blow clashed with the Dark Demon Spear.

Blood sprayed from Long Zaiye’s mouth, and his arms exploded under the strain. His body was sent hurtling back like a meteor, carving a fiery trail through the sky.

“Long Zaiye’s lost!” Feng Fei shouted excitedly.

“Not necessarily,” Jiang Yue’e interjected, her face darkening as realization struck her.

Long Chen’s heart sank. A sudden unease gripped him as Long Zaiye’s gaze turned malevolent, sending a chill down his spine.

With a stomp on the void, Long Chen accelerated forward. The space between them seemed to shrink as he left an afterimage in his wake, charging toward Long Zaiye.

At this moment, Long Zaiye smashed into a mountain. The spectators nearby watched in shock as he smashed into the ground, sending debris flying. Realizing the danger, they scrambled to escape.

“Don’t leave. Become my power!” Long Zaiye’s sinister voice echoed across the battlefield.

Suddenly, the sky darkened as his enormous wings unfolded, casting an oppressive shadow over the surroundings.

The spectators didn’t even understand what was happening before darkness covered them, draining the essence blood from everyone caught within its grasp.

Long Zaiye’s plummeting aura instantly stopped falling and started to recover.

“What!?” Feng Fei gasped in horror, her eyes wide with disbelief.

In mere moments, tens of millions of experts were reduced to lifeless husks. Gripped by terror, the survivors scattered in a desperate bid to escape.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

Long Zaiye’s laughter grew louder as his wings expanded further. The darkness advanced, claiming more lives with each passing second.

Among the fleeing crowd were members of the Northern Alliance. Seeing the ominous wings coming over them, they roared and raised their weapons. Though they knew this wouldn’t change their fates, they would rather die fighting than die with their backs facing the enemy.

BOOM!

A sudden flash of light sliced through the oppressive darkness, severing one of Long Zaiye’s wings. In an instant, the deathly gloom dissipated, and the light shone on the battlefield once more. The Northern Alliance’s experts were dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at the figure in front of them.

“Long Chen…?”

Feng Fei’s gaze fell upon the familiar silhouette. Her hopeful heart now sank with a sense of dread.

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