Two green leaves sprouted from Long Chen's back, dewdrops hanging from them, lustrous and full of vitality.
The green leaves seemed like two wings, spreading slightly, and the shattered earth suddenly sprouted endless vitality. Endless tender shoots sprouted atop the rocks, and in almost an instant, the barren land turned into endless green leaves.
"Such a rich vitality."
Chu Yao and Liu Ruyan cried out in surprise at the same time. Both were wood-attribute experts, but they had never seen such terrifying vitality.
Those tender shoots were not vegetation seeds but their fragments, merely dust in the world, yet the green leaves trembled.
These lifeless specks of dust were awakened with vitality, forming seeds that took root in the hard rock—a terrifying sight.
Everyone stared at Long Chen in shock. What they didn't know was that just moments ago, Long Chen was almost on the verge of falling apart.
At this moment, Long Chen's Six-Star Battle Body was not a complete one; he only dared to absorb a tiny fraction of the power within the Six-Star Reincarnation.
But just now, Ye Ming's full-force strike caused the power to flow back and rush into the six stars. In that instant, the six stars trembled, and the world-destroying power contained within the six stars was instantly ignited by that force.
If this power were allowed to erupt, Long Chen would be blown to pieces instantly. However, such immense force would likely destroy the entire Star Domain Divine Realm.
Just as Long Chen was about to self-destruct, a drop of Life Divine Liquid fell from a section of tree root underground onto his forehead.
In that instant, Long Chen's nearly collapsing body was nourished, all his injuries instantly healed, and at the same time, the Six-Star Power in a riotous state gradually calmed down.
A pair of green wings sprouted from Long Chen's back. In that instant, he felt boundless vitality, his body renewed with vitality, all hidden injuries instantly healed, and he was filled with strength.
At that moment, the reckless Zhao Ritian suddenly rushed over. He hated Long Chen deeply and wanted to get Long Chen's body. But his anger was just an act—whether it was real or not, no one knew.
Because no matter who it was, everyone wanted to uncover the secret about Long Chen. No one wasn't curious—what exactly did an ordinary guy rely on to get to where he is today?
But whether it was greed or anger, Zhao Ritian had set him down a path of no return. Before he could find Long Chen's "corpse," Long Chen came after him.
He had thought that even if Long Chen survived, he was already on the verge of death. In his carelessness, Long Chen pierced his heart with a single slash.
"Buzz buzz buzz... The
leaves behind Long Chen, like wings, radiated endless divine radiance. A gentle glow enveloped the world, and the world that was once filled with slaughter and violence was now tinged with a peaceful hue.
Looking at the pair of green leaves behind Long Chen, the Luoling Clan's strong warriors were all moved to tears. Even the Prophet was no exception. That aura was all too familiar—it was the most primal call from the depths of the soul.
The mother tree has manifested. She is using her own power to help Long Chen. They are finally about to reclaim their home.
"Crack, crack, crack... Zhao
Ritian twisted his body on the Dragonbone Evil Moon, trying to break free. But his body scraped against the moon, producing a piercing cracking sound, yet he couldn't break free.
In the past, Zhao Ritian could have dispersed his body. After all, he was immortal, and as long as his power wasn't exhausted, he would never die.
But now things were different. Long Chen was in the six-star battle body state. Although not fully formed, his internal power surged violently. His strength had increased, and the power of the Dragonbone Evil Moon had also been strengthened.
The Dragon Bone Evil Moon fixed Zhao Ritian's body, as if countless barbs were attached to him. He couldn't break free, let alone separate himself.
Zhao Ritian panicked. The last time he fell into Long Chen's hands, he felt fear and anger afterward, but he always believed it was just because he was too careless. As long as he was careful in the future, Long Chen would never have another chance to trap him.
But today, he had fallen into Long Chen's hands again. Thinking of the man of the Hexagonal Sea Serpent clan whom Long Chen had previously slain, and Dongfang Yuyang, who had fused with the Three Sovereigns' phenomenon, he was gripped by fear.
"Feng Fei, save me."
Zhao Ritian was terrified. He knew begging Long Chen would be useless; threatening Long Chen would only make him die faster. He immediately called for help from Feng Fei.
Feng Fei's expression was extremely complicated. Finally, she sighed and said, "Long Chen, let Zhao Ritian go. This time, you won." "
Hahaha..."
Long Chen suddenly laughed loudly at the sky, his voice full of mockery: "This is really funny. Do you think this is a game?"
"Long Chen, I know you're furious, but I hope you don't let rage cloud your judgment. If you kill Zhao Ritian, the Zhao family of the Divine Clan will go all out to hunt you down.
The Tianwu Continent is only so big—where can you possibly escape to? Are you really going to drag everyone around you into being killed as well? Feng Fei shouted loudly.
"Buzz!"
The Dragon Bone Evil Moon in Long Chen's hand trembled violently.
"Ah... Zhao
Ritian let out a piercing scream. He was originally a dwarf, but suddenly a black light enveloped Long Chen's Dragonbone Evil Moon, causing his body to shrink rapidly.
Zhao Ritian roared wildly. The Dragonbone Evil Moon compressed him, bringing him endless pain—something he had never experienced before, just like being skinned alive.
"If you want to kill me, come ahead. I, Long Chen, don't care anymore. You bunch of arrogant idiots, I've had enough of you.
From today on, I, Long Chen, will not yield to anyone. If you have the guts, come and kill me. If you can't, then you gods will be the ones to kill me." Long Chen's face darkened as he spoke coldly.
As for the Divine Clan, Long Chen didn't want to offend them, because they were so powerful that Long Chen could only look up to them. To be their enemy was extremely foolish.
But the Divine Clan was simply too much. Long Chen's tolerance was met with endless humiliation and pursuit.
Long Chen was filled with anger, a fury stemming from his weakness. He needed time to grow, but his enemies simply wouldn't give him time.
The more you tolerate, the more frustrated you feel. There are always some people in this world who like to push their luck. Tolerance only makes others think you're afraid, and when you're afraid, they only bully you even more.
Long Chen had had enough of this humiliation. Today, he completely tore off all pretenses. He didn't care about anything anymore. Aren't you gods arrogant and domineering, thinking everyone needs to tolerate you? Today, I'll show you—I'm not afraid of you gods.
"Ah... Longchen ... Please, let me go... If this keeps up, I'll die. Zhao Ritian wailed in agony.
On the Evil Moon of the Dragon Bone, black mist swirled and enveloped Zhao Ritian. Black spots appeared on his body, gradually ossifying, detaching from his body. With each piece falling off, Zhao Ritian screamed in agony.
"Long Chen, have you really considered the consequences?" Feng Fei shouted sternly.
"The consequences?" When you dealt with me, did you ever consider the consequences? You killed our Tianwu Alliance brothersAt midnight, did you ever consider the consequences?
Since you haven't thought about the consequences, why the hell should I have to think about them? I, Long Chen, want to kill Zhao Ritian. Even if the Great Emperor came, he wouldn't be able to stop me. Long Chen sneered. The black mist above the Evil Moon of Dragon Bone grew thicker, and Zhao Ritian's screams grew louder and louder. The piercing voice echoed through the void, sending chills down one's spine.
Feng Fei's face turned pale with anger, but facing Long Chen's refusal to accept both soft and firm tactics, she had no way to do anything.
She knew that once Long Chen killed Zhao Ritian, the Tianwu Continent would fall into complete chaos.
Zhao Ritian's wailing grew weaker and smaller, and he himself shrank into a ball about a foot in size, looking close to death. Feng Fei was instantly at a loss, not knowing what to do.
"Boss... That ... I know you're angry, I think so..." At this moment, Guo Ran timidly stepped forward, looked at Long Chen, and spoke with a hint of hesitation.
"If you have a fart, just let it go." Long Chen shouted coldly.
With Long Chen's shout, Guo Ran immediately relaxed. Previously, Long Chen's aura was so unfamiliar that Guo Ran hesitated to speak, but after Long Chen's curse, he knew this was still the boss he knew.
"What I mean is, can we not kill him for now?" Guo Ran smiled obsequiously.
As soon as Guo Ran spoke, everyone was shocked—he actually pleaded for Zhao Ritian? What's going on?
"You want it?" Long Chen was stunned, then suddenly thought of something.
"Yes, yes, you know, our Dragonblood Legion is big and resourceful, and resources have always been very tight. This good steel must be used where it matters, hehe... Boss, you definitely understand what I mean. Guo Ran rubbed his hands together and chuckled.
Suddenly, Long Chen understood what Guo Ran meant and asked, "Can you handle him?" "
Don't worry, boss. Actually, when I saw him, I already discussed the plan with Xia Chen. Please take a look."
After Guo Ran finished speaking, he immediately summoned his own forging platform. This platform, originally from the ancient tomb in the Eastern Wilderness, had always followed Guo Ran and possessed endless marvelous uses.
At this moment, a furnace mouth on the artifact building platform opened. Long Chen hesitated for a moment, but ultimately threw Zhao Ritian, who had shrunk into a lump of iron, into the furnace.
"Whoosh"
The forging platform shrank, and Guo Ran grabbed it. Guo Ran burst out laughing, "Damn it, we've struck it rich, we've struck it rich!" "
He really did get rich. In the wild world where the Primordial Demon Clan lives, there are endless mineral resources that can never be fully mined."
If Zhao Ritian was thrown over and forced to absorb immortal gold every day, it would be like a treasure trove—what kind of immortal gold could he possibly have? Having Zhao Ritian means having endless divine material.
It was precisely because of this thought that Long Chen forcibly resisted the urge to kill Zhao Ritian. Long Chen believed that Guo Ran and Xia Chen would definitely play Zhao Ritian until he wished he were dead. Taking him down with such a single blow would be too easy for him.
Seeing that Long Chen hadn't killed Zhao Ritian on the spot, Feng Fei felt a weight lifted from her heart. As long as Zhao Ritian wasn't dead, there was still a chance for a turnaround.
"Buzz!"
The Dragon Bone Evil Moon in Long Chen's hand trembled, and suddenly his whole body vanished. As Long Chen vanished, the powerful figures present cried out in surprise:
"Where is Ye Ming?"