A great battle was about to erupt. The billions of powerful figures from the Underworld stared intently at Long Chen, as if with just a word from the one-eyed elder, they would rush forward and chop Long Chen into minced meat.
Among the billions of powerful beings, there were dozens of Divine Lords, tens of thousands of half-step Divine Lords, and hundreds of Supreme-level prodigies. The rest were elite from the Underworld. This group was eyeing one person like tigers, and their aura alone was enough to terrify anyone.
Yet Long Chen, facing so many powerful figures from the Underworld, remained calm, showing no trace of fear, and said coldly:
"You want to kill me?" Even if all your billions of Divine Lord disciples intervene, they still can't do anything to me.
Unless you Divine Venerable-level experts intervene. But if you Divine Venerables intervene, my big brother will also step in. If Divine Venerables fight and disrupt the laws of heaven and earth, the entrance to the Three Thousand Worlds will collapse, and no one will be able to enter.
If you dare to act, I believe your Underworld will become the target of widespread criticism and be attacked by all.
So, I bet you wouldn't dare to make a move. So, put away your weapons and stop putting on airs.
I'm brothers with Brother Wutian. The hatred between your Nether and Nether clans will burn on me too. It's fine, let's all fight to the death in the Three Thousand Worlds." From
the moment Long Chen swore brotherhood with Wutian, he was destined to stand on Wutian's side. So, he had to bear the hatred of the You Clan as well—he didn't care.
As soon as Long Chen spoke, a cold light flashed in the one-eyed old man's eyes. He really wanted to take Long Chen down and hand over his head to Wutian.
Because half of his face was destroyed by Wu Tian's spear and could never be restored—this was the greatest humiliation of his life.
He was no match for Wu Tian, but upon seeing Long Chen, he immediately thought of a way to take revenge and settle his grudge.
But as Long Chen said, others could intervene, but a powerhouse of his level could not. If the disciples fought alone, they might not be a match for Long Chen.
If they all rushed forward and Long Chen ran away, how could he possibly find Long Chen in such a vast world? Now, as Long Chen said, he could only see his true skills in the Three Thousand Worlds.
Whether it was the humans, demons, or beast clans, all their eyes turned to Long Chen. They hadn't expected Long Chen to be so famous. So who exactly was Wu Tian?
Moreover, many of the powerful outsiders were unaware of the Netherworld Struggle in the Underworld, but seeing billions of Underworld experts regard Long Chen as a mortal enemy, their fame instantly rose to an unprecedented level. While shocked, countless prodigies were also stirred with a competitive spirit, eager to compete with Long Chen.
You have to understand, fame is neither good nor bad. Even if you're a bad person who commits all sorts of evil, as long as your fame is big enough, it's still a kind of honor.
"Rest assured, sir. Within the Three Thousand Worlds, I will surely take Long Chen's head." A supreme prodigy from the Underworld said to the one-eyed elder.
"You think of me?" Don't say I didn't warn you. If you want to cause trouble for me, it's best to find several people. That way, you'll have someone to look out for on the road to the underworld." Facing the provocation from the Underworld Supreme expert, Long Chen sneered in response. Since it wouldn't start a fight anyway, Long Chen naturally wouldn't let that person speak so freely.
"Shameless boasting! If you've got guts, come out and fight to the death." The Supreme Underworld expert sneered.
In that instant, Long Chen felt a stir in his heart. In his eyes, this person was no longer just a person, but a living Supreme Heavenly Dao Fruit. Killing one would mean one more Supreme-level powerhouse in the Dragon Blood Legion in the future.
When the Dragonblood Legion reunites, with the entire legion made up of supreme-level geniuses, how arrogant and domineering will that be?
However, there were too many powerful figures from various races here. Although Long Chen was confident, he still dared not be careless, because many people could pose an extremely powerful threat to him. Exposing his trump cards in public was very unprofitable.
"Long Chen, are you really just empty fame? Standing up and sitting down in front of Kuntu, and facing a challenge from someone from the underworld, are you going to be a turtle hiding in your head?" Among the human powerhouses, someone sneered.
His words were extremely vicious—he was forcing Long Chen into battle, leaving him no way out.
"Pfft"
But just as the man finished speaking, he was struck by a divine light. It was a supreme powerhouse, and the talisman struck him was like a bolt of lightning. He spat out a mouthful of blood, cracks appeared on his forehead, and his body nearly exploded.
The people around the man were all startled and immediately scattered, afraid of being implicated.
The powerful figure struck by the talisman flickered, turning into a streak of light, slipping away and fleeing swiftly.
That talisman appeared silently. He was focused on mocking Long Chen until the talisman was applied to him, yet he didn't react and was nearly killed by the shock. Although he didn't die, he was seriously injured. He immediately fled to find a place to heal.
"A frog in a well can't talk about the sea, nor a summer insect in ice. Is my boss someone you can talk about?" It's really funny.
Come on, come on, this Silent Thunder Talisman—have you all seen its effect already? Before, I said it was powerful, but you didn't believe it. Do you believe it now? Xia Chen shouted loudly, holding a talisman.
It turned out that Xia Chen, Guo Ran, and the others were setting up their stalls. The people around were shocked by the arrival of the demon clan, beast clan, and powerful figures from the underworld, and all looked up to see them, interrupting Xia Chen's promotion.
Previously, Xia Chen found business was too good to keep up, so he started carving powerful and profitable talismans. But the talismans he created were unappreciated by others, and no matter how he explained, people were still skeptical and unwilling to buy because the prices were too high.
And the person who had provoked Long Chen just now happened to be not far from his stall. Xia Chen went all out and directly used a talisman to ambush the man. That person was an idiot, with terrible spiritual sense. Even with runes on him, he couldn't react effectively, almost dying from the blow of a talisman.
That person had given Xia Chen the best publicity: seeing a talisman that could make a Supreme-level expert cough up blood, people eagerly wanted to buy it.
"One hundred thousand?" Didn't you just say eighty thousand? "When people heard the price, they immediately became unhappy.
"Just now is just now. A supreme-level expert tested the talisman with his own body, got injured, coughed up blood, and nearly lost his life. Don't you think you should pay some performance fees?" Guo Ran chuckled and said.
"Even if you pay for the performance, it should go to that person. What's going on with you collecting it?" Someone shouted angrily.
"That person was hired by us. At least that's enough, right? Fine, at this price, to nearly kill a supreme-level genius, 100,000 Immortal King Crystals is already a very reasonable price. Haven't you seen how hard our inscription masters work to carve talismans?" Guo Ran chuckled.
Support? No one would believe it. Expecting a Supreme-level prodigy to risk their life to perform is simply impossible.
"Hard? He just scratched a piece of paper and finished a talisman—how could that be called hard work? As soon as they heard 'hardship,' these powerful figures immediately became furious.
Xia Chen held the inscription brush and wrote swiftly on the talismans. In almost the blink of an eye, a talisman was completed, effortlessly relaxed, with no sign of hard work.
"Just swipe and it's one hundred thousand Immortal King Crystals. Why don't you go grab them?" Someone said indignantly.
"That's right. Grabbing money isn't as fast as this. Alright, at this price, trade freely, no pressure. If you don't want to buy, help make room for me. Don't hold others back from buying." Guo Ran smiled shamelessly.
After Guo Ran said this, although these people complained verbally, they still bought them—several, even a dozen, at a time.
So, money flowed into Guo Ran's pocket like water, and the speed was no different from robbing money.
After Xia Chen's commotion, the Underworld experts no longer targeted Long Chen, carved out a territory, and quieted down.
"Wow, so many beauties."
Guo Ran was desperately collecting money when suddenly a commotion came from afar. He looked into the distance and immediately jumped up.