Qin Feng and the others were furious. Whether this guy sensed it or had heard about Long Chen's situation, he actually set his sights on the true dragon's essence blood—this was the greatest provocation.
"There's no dragon blood. If you need dragon urine, just open your mouth—I'll give it to you right now." Long Chen looked at Kunwu, a trace of mockery appearing on his face.
This guy, like Kunpengzi, was arrogant and arrogant, thinking himself invincible, yet he dared to provoke him. Long Chen was furious too. There were too many people courting death, and his anger was starting to spiral out of control.
"Courting death!"
Kunwu was furious. Long Chen actually made him drink urine—when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish." Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back, coldly staring at Kunwu, his eyes filled with a chilling glint.
At that moment, all the powerful figures present held their breath. Just now, Kunwu and the Nine Nether Hunter Tian Mo had exchanged a move. Although it was just a test of the waters, the power they displayed was truly terrifying and terrifying.
Now, Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on the mortal world, seemingly disregarding Kunwu. The great battle was about to erupt.
Kunwu narrowed his eyes, the anger on his face gradually turning into a cold smile: "Humble human, you're not qualified to let me fight you alone. Just wait. When the Rainbow Flame appears, I'll cut you down. I hope you won't be so scared you can't hide when the time comes." After
saying this, Kunwu snorted coldly and turned to leave. As soon as he left, a powerful figure with wings on his back followed behind the crowd. Clearly, Kunwu seemed to hold great prestige among the Feather Clan, belonging to the leadership level.
The Feather Clan expert who had been beheaded by Tian Mo followed closely behind Kunwu, apparently one of Kunwu's attendants.
"So heartless, you just ate the poop you got out and ate it back. What's the point?" Watching Kunwu's departing figure, Bai Xiaole muttered.
Not only was Bai Xiaole disappointed, but countless powerful figures present were also stunned. But they soon understood that although Kunwu spoke with contempt for Long Chen, he still harbored some apprehension toward him.
Now that the Rainbow Flame was about to appear, he didn't want to reveal his trump card, but was even more afraid of getting injured and delaying the big event.
Long Chen's expression darkened. Although he wanted to relax a bit, he found that he was starting to lose control of his emotions.
"Long Chen, are you alright?" Bai Shishi asked with concern.
"It's nothing,"
Long Chen shook his head and said, "I just want to kill. My endurance is getting worse and worse, and this is really bad." "
Long Chen felt a bit worried; he knew this was due to the influence of the Eye of Purgatory.
The more he suppressed his anger, the more the dark power would grow wildly, weakening his self-control.
He had almost made a direct move just now, but the Rainbow Flame could appear at any moment. He was determined to seize it. If he missed the initiative because of Kunwu and someone else got it, it would be far too worthwhile.
So he had to endure, but under the suppression, the killing intent deep within his soul began to grow wildly. The more dark power he accumulated, the weaker Long Chen's self-control became. He feared that one day he would be swallowed by the dark forces and become a murderous maniac.
Just now, his hand started trembling uncontrollably; he felt like he couldn't control himself.
Long Chen led everyone back into the city, and immediately began his secluded cultivation, telling Bai Shishi and the others to keep an eye on all movements. He needed to calm his own mind.
In the past two days, countless battles have taken place in the Rainbow Domain, with powerful figures from all sides and races gathering. As the saying goes, 'There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts.' A single glance can stir up hatred. So outside the ancient city, countless battles have already taken place. Even before the Rainbow Flame appeared, countless proud prodigies had already suffered in the Rainbow Domain.
However, the most eye-catching people in the Rainbow Domain now were Tian Mo from the Nine Nether Hall, Kunwu and Long Chen from the Feather Clan.
But people knew that the Rainbow Domain was filled with powerful warriors, monsters lurked, and countless terrifying powerhouses secretly watching. They weren't here to make a name for themselves, but to seize the Rainbow Flame.
Not only are prodigies gathering, but countless old monsters are lurking in the shadows, protecting their disciples and descendants.
Because the Rainbow Flame is too involved, whoever obtains it may not leave the Rainbow Domain alive. Once its owner dies, it becomes ownerless, and others have another chance to seize it.
So every time the Rainbow Flame appeared, it would trigger endless bloodshed. Inside and outside the city of the Rainbow Domain, countless prodigies gathered, almost pushing the entire domain to pieces.
"Buzz"
Several days later, suddenly divine light burst forth from the statue of the Celestial Rainbow Fairy, shooting straight into the sky, and the colorful rainbow light illuminated the world.
When this phenomenon appeared, people awoke from their seclusion and looked up at the sky.
Above the heavens, endless stars were swirling, and from those stars, fine rain condensed, slowly pouring down from the ninth heaven.
"The Rainbow Flame is about to descend." Someone shouted.
Long Chen also woke from his seclusion. Looking at the specks of divine light above the heavens, even he grew a bit nervous.
Divine light descended, pouring down toward the Rainbow Domain. Suddenly, a ball of light appeared in the southwest of the domain.
"Go!"
Long Chen shouted sharply, charging in that direction. Just as Long Chen rushed out, the entire Tianhong Domain trembled violently. Countless powerful beings revealed their visions, their auras fully unleashed, and they all rushed toward that spot.
"Oh my god, there are way too many people!"
The first-generation powerhouses surged toward the ball of light like a locust plague sweeping through the air, blotting out the sky and sun. Bai Xiaole couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. There were more than ten thousand first-generation powerhouses—this spectacle was terrifying.
Endless powerful figures roared past, their fierce roars shaking the entire world wildly. In front of so many powerful beings, people felt so insignificant.
The first-generation powerhouses here were as insignificant as specks of dust. Those who weren't of the first generation could only hide at a distance and watch quietly. Even if they couldn't participate in the struggle, the spectacle was enough to be truly awe-inspiring.
"Long Chen, you Netherworld Ghost Species... Thunder
swirled beneath Long Chen's feet, and he shot forward like a bolt of lightning. Suddenly, a fierce wind struck ahead—someone attacked him, and the attacker was none other than Yang Zicong.
It turned out that this guy had just been released an hour ago, just holding back his anger. Suddenly, seeing Long Chen, without a word, he grabbed his weapon and unleashed his full power, charging at Long Chen.
"Pfft"
Long Chen threw a punch. Yang Zicong, along with his weapon, was shattered by a single blow. Without a royal artifact, he couldn't even block Long Chen's strike.
"Thrilling"
With one punch, Long Chen shattered this annoying guy. Instantly, Long Chen felt his breath become clear. In that punch, Long Chen had used the power of the Heavenly Dao, and after a brief trial, even Long Chen himself was shocked.
"Buzz!"
Long Chen finally charged into the light sphere. Just as he entered the halo, he saw a massive figure blocking his path.
"Long Chen, hand over your dragon blood." Kunwu bared a row of gleaming white teeth, like a man-eating beast, his eyes fixed intently on Long Chen.