Di Feng also arrived. At this moment, he seemed extremely confident. Having entered the fourth step of the Tongming Realm, even his aura had changed, becoming somewhat unfamiliar and world-weary.
The only thing that never changed was the wildness deep in his eyes, like a beast that had been restrained, finally baring its fangs.
Mo Nian looked at Di Feng and said disdainfully, "Di Feng, I know you've already fused with the power of the Blood Emperor's heroic spirit and received his blessing, but you're still not enough now."
Back then, you sent people to ambush my Mohist family and lure Long Chen out. He didn't kill you because he wanted to leave you with me.
And after I emerged from seclusion, I didn't come to kill you. On one hand, I didn't have the time; on the other, I didn't want to kill you in the wild. I wanted to spare your life so you could see how your Di family was destroyed.
Since you want to die so quickly, I'll grant your wish. Come on, let me see what right the Blood Emperor of the past had for us to follow the Mo family. "
Mo Nian held a longbow, his eyes icy cold. The longstanding grudge between the Mo family and the Di family had been entangled for tens of thousands of years. Mo Nian's hatred for the Di family was overwhelming. Now, with Di Feng standing before him, although he didn't want to kill him here, he was an ordinary person and couldn't perfectly control his emotions.
"I heard you control divine power? I wonder which wild god I've chosen as my godfather, but I also want to consider you, and at the same time, help clean up the Ancient Family Alliance. Di Feng smiled faintly.
Di Feng and Mo Nian exchanged glances, killing intent surging between them. The strong warriors present were stunned. Although Di Feng was also a prodigy of his generation, the strongest among the younger generation of the Ancient Family Alliance, he had been defeated by Long Chen multiple times and had subconsciously been removed from the list of supreme powerhouses.
But Mo Nian was fighting fiercely against the evil master Ye Ming by the Life-and-Death Spring. Neither side gained the upper hand, indicating that Mo Nian had fully risen and joined the ranks of top powerhouses.
So when Mo Nian previously spoke coldly to Feng Fei and mocked Zhao Ritian, no one found it strange, because Mo Nian had the right to do so.
But now Di Feng was challenging Mo Nian, which made everyone wonder. Could it be that Di Feng really did as Mo Nian said, receiving the Blood Emperor's blessing and causing his combat power to skyrocket?
Their auras slowly rose, their killing intent growing stronger. Both were gathering their strength; once they made their move, it would be a fierce battle of dragons and tigers.
"Get lost! Is the battlefield of Young Master Ritian a place you clowns can even set foot in?"
"Rumble rumble...
Suddenly, the earth trembled, mountains exploded, divine radiance rippled through the void, and endless runes roared in from all directions like sharp blades.
Those runes were made of immortal metal and divine iron, sweeping through the void, tearing it apart, densely packed and blotting out the sun.
Mo Nian and Di Feng's expressions changed. At this moment, they had not yet fully charged their strength and had not reached their peak state. If they recklessly resisted such a dense barrage of metal runes, they would suffer a great loss.
With a flicker, the two charged into the dragon's barrier, avoiding the metal talismans and gazing toward the distant battlefield.
Endless metal runes formed a massive vortex stretching millions of miles, burying Long Chen and Zhao Ritian.
"Such terrifying power! This kind of power could crush the world, right?" Someone cried out in shock.
Those metallic runes collided and merged with each other, twisting the void continuously. People could feel the earth sinking, and the world condensed by the Dragon King was beginning to deform.
"Let you live a little longer. After Long Chen finishes fighting, I'll kill you." Mo Nian had no intention of fighting anymore and coldly left behind a sentence.
"That's exactly what I was about to say to you."
Di Feng also snorted coldly, said no more, and looked toward the distant battlefield. Now, the battlefield was changing color, the fierce winds howling, and it was truly terrifying.
Endless runes surged wildly, and the core of the battlefield was like a deep swamp. Because so many immortal gold runes had gathered, their weight was astonishing and crushed the earth.
"Long Chen, you perished in my Ten Thousand Gold Whirlpool. You may rest in peace."
Suddenly, a figure shot out from the endless runes—it was Zhao Ritian, who sneered coldly at the vortex below.
At this moment, in the endless vortex, Long Chen was nowhere to be seen; he was already engulfed by billions of runes.
Originally, both were within the core, but Zhao Ritian possessed a body of ten thousand gold, so the immortal gold runes had no effect on him. He instantly broke free from his restraints, while Long Chen was trapped inside.
"If I die at the hands of an idiot like you, I really won't rest in peace. A tiny whirlpool and you think you can tie me down?" Long Chen's cold laugh came from within the vortex.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
The whirlpool, which had been spinning rapidly, suddenly slowed down, as if some force had stopped its movement. With each pause, the earth began to crack, instantly spreading to the edge of the world.
"Oh my god, could this world not be burst?" Someone was terrified. Both were monsters, watching cracks appear across the earth, as if an invisible giant hand was about to crush the world. The sight was terrifying.
Zhao Ritian's expression also changed. Within his vortex of ten thousand gold, the world was crushed; anyone trapped in it would not survive.
Zhao Ritian formed hand seals with both hands, his whole body glowing, and actually actively empowered himself with the vortex's power, rather than relying solely on the power of the vision.
"Buzz buzz buzz...
The vortex twisted desperately, but it tightened and loosened, as if two forces were fiercely battling. Long Chen felt as if he were being gripped by a giant's hand, using his own strength to resist a force that a human body should never be able to resist.
"Open!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout rang out, like a bolt from the blue exploding in the void.
With a loud explosion, the vortex exploded, and endless immortal gold runes shattered, turning into countless divine sands scattered across heaven and earth. Colorful divine light and falling petals scattered like a rainbow from the world of immortals and gods, scattering across the mortal world—breathtakingly beautiful, beyond words.
Divine sand danced, sweeping across the world. Amidst endless flying sand, Long Chen stood above the void, arms spread wide, dragon scales flickering on his body, faintly visible as a white dragon wandering back and forth among his scales.
At this moment, Long Chen was like a god of dragon taming, exuding dominance, overlooking eternity and gazing down at the heavens.
"Wow, that move is cool. Oh no, he's stealing the spotlight again. Looks like today isn't the best time to make a move, or he'll just be a supporting role." Mo Nian looked at Long Chen's peerless display and grew annoyed. When did this kid learn this move?
Everyone stared at Long Chen in shock, especially the white dragon, which wandered back and forth among the scales around it, radiating dragon might that made all races submit and dare not look directly.
Against the backdrop of endless golden sand, Long Chen seemed like a dragon god standing above the mortal world, controlling heaven and earth with both hands, treading on the sun, moon, and stars with his feet—noble yet solitary, unmatched in the world.
Long Chen clenched his fists, feeling the flow of dragon blood power within him, forming the shadow of a blue dragon swimming across the scales, his eyes filled with excitement.
"That Dragon King senior was wrong. The Azure Dragon Seal doesn't just have offensive and defensive forms; there's also a third form, combining offense and defense. It seems even he doesn't fully understand the origin of the Azure Dragon Reverse Scale."
Just now, Long Chen was trapped, and the endless immortal gold runes squeezed him, forcing him to adopt a defensive stance. But Zhao Ritian's move was terrifying, its power boosted by the entire worldBut it could crush the stars—even Long Chen felt as if his bones were about to be crushed.
At that moment, it seemed a voice urged him to switch from defense to offense. Long Chen had no choice but to take the risk and intervene. But in the instant he switched from defense to offense, the runes of the Azure Dragon Seal underwent a dramatic transformation, transforming into their current state.
At this moment, Long Chen was in a state of both offense and defense, no longer needing to switch. In this state, he felt his power could swallow the heavens, and the world could no longer contain him.
"Fight again!"
Long Chen shouted, stepping on the void. The void twisted violently, and Long Chen himself had already charged right in front of Zhao Wuji, smashing his fist down, causing heaven and earth to shatter.
Zhao Wuji roared, forming hand seals again. The divine sand scattered across heaven and earth swirled rapidly, forming a giant shield.
This giant shield had a diameter of ten thousand li and a thickness of a thousand li. Although it formed in an instant, it looked indistinguishable from a forged form, with divine light flowing, heavy and ancient.
"Bang!"
The Ten-Thousand-Mile Shield was shattered by Long Chen's punch, shattering into pieces. At this moment, Long Chen's strength had reached an unimaginable level.
"Whoosh!"
The giant shield shattered. Mo Nian saw an opportunity and rushed toward the largest fragment, but the fragment plummeted to the ground and disappeared into the soil.
"Damn it,"
Mo Nian was furious. Missing out on the bargain, Zhao Ritian, that cunning guy, was actually starting to guard against him.
"Boom!"
Zhao Ritian's shield shattered. Distracted, he controlled a fragment, but Long Chen kicked Zhao Ritian in the crotch. With a loud bang, Zhao Ritian was actually split into two pieces by Long Chen.
People cried out in alarm, thinking Zhao Ritian was about to die, but his two bodies actually closed again, returning to their original form.
"It really is an immortal body!"
people exclaimed. To still not die like this was beyond the realm of humanity—an existence beyond comprehension.
"Boom!"
Long Chen seemed to have anticipated this all along. After finishing his kick, he smashed Zhao Ritian's blocking arm and struck his head hard. With one slap, Zhao Ritian's head was forcibly struck into his chest, like a headless corpse.
Yet even so, Zhao Ritian remained undead, and even his aura remained unchanged. People couldn't help but feel a chill down their spine. Facing an undying powerhouse, one felt a deep sense of helplessness and genuine fear. How could such an enemy be defeated?
But even such a terrifying figure was still crushed into a ball before Long Chen. Every time Long Chen struck, the void roared, and no matter how Zhao Ritian tried to resist, he was deformed and deformed.
This was a true peerless battle, the ultimate showdown between supreme powerhouses. For a moment, everyone had forgotten about coming here to hunt for treasure.
People couldn't help but sigh: "Zhao Ritian is the iron, Long Sanye is the forger." "