"Xiaoqian!"
Mengqi saw the figure in the distance and couldn't help but cheer. That person was Yue Xiaoqian, and at the critical moment, she had finally arrived.
"Buzz!"
The demon-suppressing mark on Yue Xiaoqian's brow glowed, and a sacred and solemn radiance descended. The endless sea of blood boiled like a pot boiling instantly, and countless essence blood runes evaporated.
"You're ruining my big plans again! Go to hell!"
Corpse Plague roared in fury. Yue Xiaoqian's demon-suppressing divine radiance caused his essence blood to evaporate, greatly weakening his sacrificial power and preventing him from fully activating the demon corpse.
Corpse Calamity waved his hand, and a blood-red spear condensed in the sea of blood, charging straight at Yue Xiaoqian.
"Everyone, work together to block him and buy Xiao Qian more time."
Mengqi was the first to rush forward, the golden bell shielding her, and charged straight at the Corpse Calamity.
Facing the golden bell, Corpse Disaster dared not fight head-on, because it was a soul artifact. Every impact would cause him a loss. If things went wrong, his soul might be shaken off the demon corpse. Since Mengqi's attacks couldn't cause him any real harm, he paid no attention.
Just as he dodged Meng Qi, Yue Zifeng slashed down with his sword, aiming directly at Corpse Disaster's vital spot. Corpse Disaster dared not ignore Yue Zifeng's attack and blocked with his bat wings. Although the bat wings were covered in wounds, Yue Zifeng couldn't cut them off, so he couldn't inflict fatal harm.
"Boom boom boom... Everyone's
attacks came down one after another, desperately blocking Corpse Plague to prevent him from reaching Yue Xiaoqian. Only Yue Xiaoqian could interrupt Corpse Plague's sacrifice.
"Not good!"
Xia Chen shouted from afar. Everyone blocked the Corpse Calamity. Meanwhile, the Ghost-Eyed Giant seized the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, charging straight to the front of the Dragonblood Legion. Because the Dragonblood Legion was trying to block powerful enemies from all directions, the Ghost-Eyed Giant finally tore open a gap with a single punch.
As soon as the gap appeared, the Dragonblood Legion's defensive formation was immediately broken. At that moment, the Ghost-Eyed Giant charged at Long Chen, while Weng Tianyao, the mysterious beast cultivator, and the powerful warriors waiting for an opportunity in the shadows all went mad and attacked Long Chen one after another.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
Qin Feng roared. Seeing the formation shattered and Long Chen still unconscious, he charged at Long Chen with a furious roar, trying to use his flesh and blood to block another blow for him.
Not only Qin Feng, but Qi Yu beside him, along with other Dragonblood warriors, rushed toward Long Chen while Xia Chen had not given any orders.
"Don't make fearless sacrifices. With me, Mo Nian, here, no one can hurt Long Chen."
Suddenly, Mo Nian, locked in a fierce battle with Yin Changsheng, suddenly appeared on the coffin where Long Chen stood.
He put away his longbow, sat cross-legged on the coffin, and formed hand seals with both hands.
"Buzz"—
the coffin lit up, forming a defensive shield spanning a thousand li.
"Boom boom boom... Countless
powerful figures attacked the shield, but the shield was incredibly tough, trembling, and those people couldn't break through.
"Hmph, with my shield, if you have ten years, you won't even think about breaking through." Mo Nian sneered, his face full of pride.
But while Mo Nian looked disdainful on the surface, he was secretly anxious: Long Chen, can you make it now? Hurry up, bro can't hold on much longer.
"Boom!"
At that moment, a thunderous explosion erupted. A flaming spear slammed hard into the shield, causing it to tremble violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared—it was Yin Changsheng making his move.
"Whew."
Mo Nian's hand seal changed, and the web-like crack was instantly repaired, as if nothing had happened.
"Tch, is this all you have left?" Mo Nian was anxious inside, but outwardly sneered disdainfully.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the world darkened, and a figure appeared, covering the sky. This figure was even larger than the Cloud-Chasing Swallowing Sky Sparrow that Xiao Yun had formed, rivaling a world.
A golden wing slashed down from midair, its terrifying pressure seeming to shatter the entire world, its destructive aura sending chills down one's spine.
"Kunpeng?"
Mo Nian's expression changed, recognizing the origin of this enormous figure. Only Kunpeng possessed the will that refused to submit to the constraints of heaven and earth and sought to shatter it.
"Long Chen, get out here!"
Kuntu's voice echoed through heaven and earth, like the roar of a god, echoing through every corner of the three thousand worlds.
"Boom!"
Kuntu's sky-covering wings slammed down hard against the barrier. The wings were so large that the barrier seemed so small before him. With a thunderous explosion, the earth's crust shattered, the heavenly Dao collapsed, and endless fragments of time and space flew everywhere. The entire world was nearly shattered by this blow.
Originally, countless powerful beings saw an opportunity and charged frantically, but with that single wing, countless were instantly reduced to ashes. Except for the Dual Polar Supreme level experts, all the powerful beings within millions of miles were wiped out.
"Pfft!"
Mo Nian spat out a mouthful of blood. The barrier he had stretched was covered in cracks, nearly shattered by the blow, and he himself endured immense force.
"Damn it, if it weren't for him, I'd have to fight you to the top today." Mo Nian was furious.
This kind of passive defense was a huge loss, and Kuntu's power was too strong—gathered and not dispersed, impossible to dispel, so he could only accept it all.
Kuntu appeared, his divine might unparalleled, his aura overwhelming the heavens. Countless powerful figures stared at his massive figure in terror. In front of Kuntu, even the Twin Pole Supremes trembled with fear, their aura pressing down so much they didn't dare to breathe.
Kunpeng appeared in the world, eternally submitting. Its rebellious aura was so fierce that even the Heavenly Dao dared not resist. All living beings present felt suppressed by its presence.
This suppression had nothing to do with realm, nor even with bloodline or soul, but purely a crushing force of will. Any living being, before the Kunpeng, could only bow and submit at its feet.
"You actually didn't smash it?" Try another move from me. Kun
Tu did not shatter the barrier. He snorted coldly, his claws gleaming, and he lunged down in midair, reaching for the barrier.
"Brothers, don't just watch the drama—hold me back." Mo Nian shouted.
Only then did everyone react: all the Dragonblood Warriors, Meng Qi, Dan Xianzi, Bai Shishi, Bai Xiaole, and others stood behind Mo Nian, forming hand seals and channeling their blood and soul power toward Mo Nian.
"Boom!"
Kuntu's second strike struck again, this time stronger than the last. Mo Nian and the others shuddered violently, but with so many people holding on, the power was distributed to each individual, preventing injury. The cracks on the barrier healed almost instantly.
"They won't last much longer like this. Let's all step in together."
Yin Changsheng shouted, sensing the problem, Mo Nian's knotThe realm is extremely terrifying; relying on just one person, it is simply impossible to break through.
Long Chen had reached a critical moment; he absolutely could not be allowed to fully absorb the dragon scales. If everyone attacked together, they wouldn't hold out much longer.
"Boom boom boom...
Not only did Yin Changsheng notice the problem, but everyone else also saw the problem. They all attacked, tens of thousands of Dual Extreme Supremes attacked simultaneously, cracks spread endlessly above the barrier, and the pressure on Mo Nian and the others increased, their expressions changing one by one.