The expert was horrified. Long Chen's body was like a ghost, yet he didn't sense at all—his vital points had already been captured.
With a loud "puff
," before the expert could react, the violent force shattered him, turning a generation's prodigy into a rain of blood.
Crimson blood, even the thunder runes were stained red—it was the blood of a peerless prodigy, shocking to behold.
At that moment, whether it was the powerful ones undergoing tribulation or the spectators outside, their hearts instantly stopped beating.
"Nine-star Destiny Holder, a monster-level prodigy, just died like that?"
At that moment, the whole world fell silent; they couldn't believe their eyes.
Those destined by fate are the strongest among them, possessing countless fortunes and fortunes. Such a person has an astonishingly tough fate and will not die even after enduring countless dangers.
Many of them had witnessed fierce battles between Nine-Star Destiny Warriors—two super powerhouses who could shatter mountains and rivers, erase the sun and moon, and fight for seven days and nights.
But they never dreamed that the battle of the Nine-Star Destiny Warrior could end in an instant. The most terrifying part was that he was still killed in a single blow, leaving no room to struggle.
"No..."
At that moment, hundreds of thousands of powerful warriors inside a barrier below cried out in sorrow. The one Long Chen had killed was none other than their clan's super-powered.
Originally, they had great confidence in their own clan's strong warriors. Someone had even said before that their young master would kill Long Chen. Now, the kill was done, but the role had changed.
"Nine-Star Destiny One?" That's all there is to it. Long
Chen slowly opened his large hand, his hand covered in blood—the essence blood of the Nine-Star Destiny Holder, carrying powerful destiny power and vast fluctuations.
Within that blood was a powerful will. Although the person had died, his will still remained in the essence blood. If the essence blood was preserved, this will would last forever.
"Whew."
Long Chen produced a white handkerchief in his hand. He slowly wiped the blood off his hand, then tossed the handkerchief into the air.
The handkerchief drifted down, wandering amid endless thunder. Yet a handkerchief could survive the heavenly tribulation because it was protected by vital blood.
The handkerchief slowly drifted down, landing directly in front of the powerful clansman. Those people took the blood-stained handkerchief, each filled with grief and rage.
"You mortal of the human who killed a thousand blades, one day I will make you pay for your blood debts..." someone shouted angrily.
"Then let's not wait for that day." Long Chen snorted coldly.
Suddenly, he grabbed with his large hand, causing the entire sky to tremble. A thunderous sword shot out. Originally, the thunder sword was only three feet long in Long Chen's grasp, but after leaving his grasp, it rapidly grew larger.
As the Thunder Sword passed through the Thunder Waterfall, it had already become a sky-piercing sword, stabbing fiercely toward the group.
However, those people were not afraid. Instead, they cursed Long Chen loudly, cursing him relentlessly, because they knew that under the laws of the heavenly tribulation, all attacks would be weakened, and Long Chen's attacks could not reach this point.
However, as they cursed, the anger on their faces turned into terror, because the thunder sword, growing from small to large, was now right in front of them.
"What?"
Seeing this scene, countless people exclaimed in shock.
"Boom!"
The thunder giant sword precisely pierced into the barrier where the group stood. The thunder giant sword exploded amid the crowd, and hundreds of thousands of powerful warriors were instantly reduced to nothingness amid countless cries of shock.
Even though they had advanced to Divine Venerable, even though they were all Chosen Ones, they were still no match for this strike.
"How is this possible?"
People looked in disbelief, especially those like Minglong Tianzhao and Yantianhua, who had previously attacked during the tribulation. Their attacks had all been weakened by the tribulation, yet Long Chen's strike could hit the target directly. This was simply against the laws of heaven.
What they didn't know was that Lei Ling'er had absorbed the power of the heavenly tribulation, as well as some of the laws of the Heavenly Dao. She was essentially the master here, and transmitting power within the tribulation was not a difficult task for her.
Most importantly, Lei Ling'er's billions of avatars, at the moment she sent out the Thunder Sword, compressed the endless thunder power from the tribulation into the sword. That's why the power of this strike was so terrifying—it was essentially a combined strike between Long Chen and Lei Ling'er.
But others didn't know the key point. They thought Long Chen could defy the laws of the heavenly tribulation, which was terrifying.
"Rumble rumble...
At that moment, heaven and earth trembled. At the end of the tribulation clouds, the void twisted continuously, as if something was about to break free from the void.
Amid the constant twisting of the void, the outline of a portal could be vaguely seen.
"The Gate of Nine Heavens has appeared!"
Countless people cried out in shock.
The legendary Nine Heavens Gate appeared, and at that moment, everyone's hearts tightened.
"Behind the Gate of Nine Heavens, the hidden world is the Lost World. It all depends on who can open the Gate and become the darling of the Lost World." Someone shouted excitedly.
"Boom!"
At that moment, Long Chen's heavenly tribulation continued to expand. Another powerful warrior's heavenly tribulation merged with Long Chen's, and that powerhouse immediately launched an attack on Long Chen.
It was a giant ten zhang tall, with only one eye. Not a blade of grass grew on his head, yet it bore patterns like turtle shells. He wielded a long iron rod, and at the instant the tribulation fused, he didn't hesitate and smashed the staff at Long Chen.
Countless runes lit up on the iron rod, howling as they swept in. The fierce wind tore through the void, creating endless cracks. It seemed as if the sky was about to be shattered by his strike. The entire power of the one-eyed giant was terrifyingly overwhelming.
"Boom!"
To the shock of many, Long Chen met the Cyclops' staff with a punch. With a loud explosion, sparks flew and the sound of metal clashing echoed through the ages. Long Chen remained completely still, while the Cyclops was forced to retreat repeatedly.
"Thud, thud, dum..."
The cyclops staggered back nine steps, each step landing on the void, which cracked like a spiderweb, like shattered ice.
When the one-eyed giant steadied himself and looked at the iron staff in his hand, everyone gasped. The staff was already bent, resembling a furnace hook.
The scene was extremely amusing, but not a single strong person present laughed. Their eyes were filled with shock. When they looked at Long Chen, he was already in the stance of a punch, his fist covered in blood-red scales, gleaming brilliantly.
With one punch, he bent the Cyclops' divine weapon, leaving only a faint white mark on Long Chen's fist that vanished in an instant.
"Oh my god, what level of body is this?" Catch the sacred weapon bare-handed? "
PeopleThey were shocked. The weapon in the one-eyed giant's hand exuded a powerful aura—a sacred weapon. Such a terrifying divine weapon was actually bent by a single punch.
"Death."
The one-eyed giant was extremely fierce. His weapon was bent, blood flowing from his palm, yet he still let out a furious roar and charged at Long Chen again. The moment he struck, the tortoiseshell patterns on his head instantly covered his entire body, and primordial energy erupted, enveloping him in strange flames.
"Burning essence blood?"
People exclaimed in shock—this one-eyed giant was so fierce, burning his essence blood. He was determined to fight Long Chen to the death.