"You should kill yourself!"
Long Chen's voice echoed through heaven and earth, endless echoes echoing, like the command of a god, eternal submission, even drowning out the sounds of battle on the battlefield.
Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair flowing, his black robe billowing, exuding endless composure. Standing there, he seemed to stand atop the mortal world, looking down on the ages of heaven and earth.
"Wow, the boss is the boss, never showing off easily. When he does, he's a limited edition collector." Guo Ran couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, but this oversight had led to him being sent flying by the powerful elder of the blood clan who was fiercely fighting.
He fought Aman fiercely against the blood clan leader. Aman was the main force, and as his support, the two of them could only fight him evenly. Aman roared repeatedly but could never kill the man before him.
But the blood clan leader was also filled with shock. Aman was growing braver and stronger with each battle, as if a beast within him was gradually awakening and growing more violent.
Guo Ran was sent flying by the blood clan leader's blade, startled to his heart. Without him, Aman would have fought recklessly and easily fallen for a loss. Just as he was about to rush forward,
"Rumble... The
Heaven-Splitting Blade tore through the sky and tore through the cosmos. The old man made his move, his white hair flying like a god descending as he slashed down with a single strike.
"Boom!"
The blood clan leader felt his hair stand on end, a terrifying threat of death filling his heart. Ignoring Aman, he swung his curved blade down behind him. With a loud bang, his arm shattered. The old man's strike was pure brute force, and the elder of the blood clan suffered a heavy blow.
The elder of the blood clan let go of his long blade. The old man snorted coldly, and the blade of the Heaven-Splitting Blade trembled slightly, transforming from fierce to feminine. With a spin, the blade spun straight toward the elder's head.
The power of firmness and softness changes at will, effortlessly effortless, perfectly natural. Although Long Chen only glanced briefly, he couldn't help but admire him deeply. The old man's blade technique had truly reached the pinnacle of mastery; Long Chen was far behind.
The blood clan elder was terrified. Seeing he couldn't dodge in time, his mouth opened wide, and a blood sword shot out, crashing into the old man's Heaven-Splitting Blade.
This was the Blood Clan elder's unique killing move. When he first fought Aman, he used this move. If it weren't for Aman's tough bones, anyone else would have died from this strange move.
"Bang!"
Blood light splattered as the blood sword struck the Heaven-Opening Blade. The blade was not deflected, only slightly deviated, slicing close to the vampire elder's head, slicing off part of the elder's hair along with his skull.
Along with it, two horns were also shaved off. This blood clan expert was extremely strange, unlike the others. As soon as the two horns broke, golden liquid immediately gushed out.
When he saw the golden liquid, Aman's eyes instantly reddened. He actually dropped the bone rod in his hand and lunged at him from behind, grabbing the blood clan elder's neck and frantically sucking the golden liquid.
Aman's move was so sudden that the old man struck with his third strike, saw Aman rushing forward, was startled, quickly sheathed his blade, and nearly struck Aman as well.
"Ah...
The blood clan elder suddenly let out a piercing scream. The golden liquid seemed to be the essence of his life. As Aman sucked it in, his body began to wither rapidly, turning into a dried corpse in almost an instant.
"Click, click... Aman
clicked his lips a few times, seemingly still wanting more. Everyone was shocked to see the golden pattern in his eyes growing even brighter.
Moreover, at the center of Aman's brow, a golden diamond-shaped block faintly peeked out. Inside the block, it seemed some pattern was about to appear, though it was somewhat blurry and hard to see.
Everything happened too fast. In just one breath, the blood clan leader was killed. So fast that even the red-haired man standing in the blood-red sun didn't react in time.
All his attention had been focused on Long Chen, because Long Chen's slap had truly intimidated him. He had taken his divine weapon strike barehanded, startling him.
Now, seeing Aman, the red-haired man's pupils contracted, his face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed, "
Blood Man?"
Long Chen was also shocked. This mysterious vampire clan man actually recognized Aman's true race. It should be known that Long Chen only learned some of Aman's identity from the chief of the Primordial Demon Clan, Yue Xihan.
But even Yue Xihan only knew that Aman was the emperor of the barbarian tribe, Xue Man, but she couldn't explain the specifics of Xue Man.
Unexpectedly, here someone recognized Aman's identity again, and judging by his expression, he seemed extremely wary of Aman, even somewhat afraid.
"Looks like you know quite a bit. Fine, since you've studied a bit and studied for a few days, I'll give you some respect.
Kneel, wash your neck quickly, stretch out, get into position, and I will personally send you on your way. Long Chen looked at the vampire man and nodded, with a hint of admiration.
The red-haired man's face darkened as he shouted coldly, "Ignorant human, do you even know who you're talking to?" Long
Chen shook his head and pointed at the blood clan experts on the battlefield who were being slain continuously, saying, "I don't know who you are, nor bother to ask. I just want to tell you, if you keep bibbling, all your people will be wiped out. Are you really not worried at all?" "
Long Chen found it strange. This red-haired man didn't seem to care about the lives of these blood clan experts. If that's the case, why did he go to such lengths to descend here?
"Hmph, whether they live or die has nothing to do with me, the Holy Son. Useless people are bound to die on the battlefield—whether they die sooner or later, it makes no difference.
The reason I came here was simply to meet the strong ones of your domain for a moment.
It seems you and that guy from the Blood Barbarian clan must be the strongest in this region. Name yourself." After his initial shock, the red-haired man gradually regained his composure and sneered.
"My name is very simple, with only one character: Sheng." Long Chen said calmly.
"Saint?" Such arrogance, this Holy Son has never ... Bastard, how dare you desecrate this Holy Son! The red-haired man suddenly shouted sternly.
Because he finally understood the situation. Long Chen called himself Saint, and he called himself Saint Son, making Long Chen essentially his father.
"Desecration?" Don't make it sound so disgusting, I'm only interested in desecrating the goddess. Long Chen curled his lips, looking disgusted. Because of the word 'blasphemy,' he heard Ming Cangyue—the one he had truly desecrated in his life.
"Ignorant humans, their souls are filled with greed and darkness. You who do not know reverence should not live in this world."
The red-haired man suddenly let out a furious roar. The blood sun behind him trembled, blood energy spread, and the entire world was dyed red.
Blood energy invaded the world, and as blood energy spread, the laws of heaven and earth changed. That vampire man actually used blood energy to turn the world into his own domain.
Like a virus spreading, it was a form of body possession, a possession of the laws of heaven and earth. Seeing this, the faces of the older generation of experts on the Tianwu Continent changed.
"There are ancient texts that the blood clan has fierce beings who seize the creation of heaven and earth, stain the blue sky with blood, control all paths, slaughter countless living beings, and create endless slaughter. This must be the kind of anomaly it describes." Qu Jianying said gravely.
The
older generation of powerful warriors witnessed this scene and recalled the ancient records of the Blood Clan's royal family. Legend has it that this is a secret technique of the Blood Clan royal family, terrifying beyond measure. It seems this Blood Clan Holy Son must be the royal family among the Blood Clan.
"Don't be afraid. With me here, if you keep acting arrogant, I'll kill you with one stroke." The old man carried the Heaven-Opening Blade, patted his chest, and spoke with high spirits.
After the recent fierce killing, even he was moved by Ziyan's zither music, his blood surging, as if he had returned to his youthful days, becoming even more combative.
"How did you learn from Long Chen so badly? Does the Blade of Heaven feel good to carry on your shoulder?" Qu Jianying shot the old man a look.
"I'm still a bit unaccustomed to it, but this posture is very arrogant and domineering. It's a pity the Blade of Heaven isn't a broadsword; otherwise, carrying it would feel more natural." The old man chuckled. Today, he seemed to have rejuvenated, and was getting a bit too excited.
"If Long Chen doesn't want this kid, I'll take him. What prodigy and saintly son? Let's see if I can beat him up." The old man clenched his fist and said, clearly feeling somewhat tempted by this vampire man.
But he knew that such a person was never his place. Long Chen would never miss the chance to face such a powerful opponent, and at the same time, he could get a feel for them.
The blood sun roared, blood energy filled the sky, wildly invading the world. But Long Chen merely watched quietly without taking the initiative to attack.
On the battlefield, the blood clan warriors began to collapse after the red-haired man declared he would ignore their lives.
They had thought that the blood clan man would come to their rescue, but unexpectedly, he completely ignored them. They no longer had the courage to continue fighting and fled one after another.
But this escape accelerated their defeat. The top-tier warriors at the fourth step of the Tongming Realm had all been wiped out. Their escape meant abandoning defense, and they were relentlessly hunted by the powerful figures of the Dragon Blood Legion, Tianwu Alliance, Nangong Family, and Beitang Family. In every blink of an eye, millions of Blood Clan experts were slain.
After ten breaths, only a handful of lucky ones managed to escape; the rest were all slain. This battle was a complete victory.
Everyone had collected countless essence bloods. After the great battle ended, they could return to refine the ancient essence blood. For now, they were too lazy to chase those who slipped through the cracks. They all quietly watched the Blood Clan Holy Son from afar, watching what tricks he would pull.
"Boss, this guy looks really strong. I'm afraid you'll have to step in yourself."
At this moment, the battle ended. Guo Ran and the others came to Long Chen's side. Seeing the relentless spreading blood energy, everyone felt something was strange. Guo Ran spoke up.
"Should we interrupt his spell, or he'll only get stronger?" Chu Yao said.
"No need. Let him give it his all and see what he's really capable of." Long Chen shook his head. Blood Clan Emperor? Is it really that strong?