When the dust settled and visibility gradually cleared, a giant crater appeared on the ground. The crater resembled a giant bowl, with soil and ore burned into solid by the terrifying heat, like iron plates or glass.
Countless powerful figures arrived one after another. Seeing this scene, they were filled with endless fear. Staring at the figure in the void, whose clothes were torn and looking somewhat disheveled, they couldn't help but tremble all over.
"This is the clan leader's token... A
Ye family disciple boldly ran into the core of the battlefield and took out a fragment of a weapon. Looking at the fragment, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Other disciples also entered the battlefield to search for the relics of their clans' elders. At first, they didn't believe they were dead, but seeing those relics, they had no choice but to accept this harsh reality.
Jiang Wuwang looked at the scene before him, his eyes full of pain. He looked at Feng Fei, and Feng Fei looked back at him, both wearing expressions of sorrow and helplessness.
The most helpless was Feng Fei. She knew full well that Long Chen was someone to be trifled with, and that those who had always been his enemies never met a good end.
But Long Chen's opponent this time was too strong—so strong it was despairing. Feng Fei thought that if Long Chen could escape unscathed, that would already be the greatest victory.
Yet, she still hadn't expected Long Chen to be so strong. He didn't retreat—not only did he refuse to retreat, he didn't give the enemy a chance to retreat.
Except for Long Qianxue, the entire top leadership of the Four Great Divine Clans was wiped out, which was a devastating blow to them.
Hearing Long Qianxue's wailing in her ears, Feng Fei couldn't help but weep as well: "Why?" Why must it come to this point before regretting? For
a moment, the disciples of the four great divine clans wailed in agony, but none dared to seek revenge on Long Chen, not even glancing at him.
It wasn't that they distinguished right from wrong, nor that they understood Long Chen, because Long Chen was so powerful that they feared him, and they didn't dare seek revenge.
For a moment, the battlefield was filled with cries of sobs, especially the Long family disciples, who cried the hardest. Watching the once prosperous Long family now turn into ruins, their hearts ached as if cut by a knife.
Long Chen stood motionless in midair, standing for the time it takes to burn an incense stick before his body trembled slightly.
It wasn't that he didn't want to move before, but that he couldn't. His body was badly injured, and once he did, the pain was unbearable, and it would slow down the healing process.
After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Long Chen's body finally regained strength. However, he could no longer fight. Even though he still had the power of purple blood and the power of the Seven-Colored Supreme Blood, his body could no longer withstand the turmoil.
"Mo Nian, I can say I've avenged you too..."
Long Chen sighed, and a shovel appeared in his hand. That was Mo Nian's belonging. Seeing it made him think of the person and couldn't help but feel heartache...
"Wait..."
Long Chen suddenly noticed a line of small characters on the shovel: "Killer, Master Mo!" "
Mo Nian, I'm #your dad."
Only then did Long Chen notice that although the iron shovel was exactly the same as Mo Nian's, its aura was slightly different. Seeing the words again, he immediately understood.
It must be that after Mo Nian took revenge on Brahma Pill Valley, he was afraid the other party wouldn't know who did it, so he deliberately left a token. And these idiots actually used it to trick him.
Long Chen couldn't help but laugh and cry for a moment. It was a misunderstanding, and in the end, it almost led to him and their downfall.
"Damn it, if I die because of this, will Mo Nian have to commit seppuku to atone for his crimes?" Long Chen cursed inwardly.
At the same time, he blamed himself for being too foolish to miss this detail. Long Chen looked around and immediately spotted Long Tianrui, who had been staring at him all along. Long Chen said, "
Do you want to avenge them?"
Long Tianrui looked at Long Chen, but shook her head and said expressionlessly, "Right and wrong, right and wrong, mean nothing to me. The meaning of my life is to find a strong man and pass on my talent."
Everyone from my era has all died. The Long family means little to me, and besides, you haven't done anything wrong. Hearing
Long Tianrui say this, Long Chen was slightly taken aback. He had never understood her, but her words today made him feel that Long Tianrui might also be a very pitiful person.
As she said, everyone she knew had died. The only meaning of her life was inheritance. Perhaps once she had a legacy, she would have no more goals, and without a goal, she might choose to disappear, because living without a goal is a kind of suffering.
Long Chen thought about how badly he had treated her before and immediately felt guilty. Just as he was about to speak, a vast aura suddenly swept over, startling him.
"Boom!"
Immediately after, a tremendous explosion rang out. In the void, the Great Dao runes swirled, and three dragon shadows spun.
"The ancestor has emerged from seclusion, Long Chen, run!" Suddenly, Long Chen heard Lord Tiansi's exclamation in his mind.
"Buzz"
Before Long Chen could make any move, a burly old man with white beard and hair appeared in the void. At that moment, Long Chen was shocked to find he couldn't move.
Not only was he immobilized, but everyone present was immobilized. Long Chen was horrified—how could the oppressive power of the Long family ancestor be so terrifying?
The Long family patriarch had a stern face, a broad nose and square mouth, clearly a man of strong temperament. When he saw the surroundings, he roared, "
What on earth is going on?"
The Long Family Patriarch's furious roar shook everyone's heads to the bone, and countless people fainted unconscious.
It turned out that the Long family patriarch had been in seclusion for years trying to break through the Three Meridian Innate Meridian stages, and in recent years had already reached the threshold for the third Heavenly Vein Dragon Qi.
It should be noted that the Three-Meridian Heavenly Saint may sound like he only has one more Heavenly Vein than the Dual-Meridian Heavenly Saint, but the difference in strength between the two is worlds apart, like a dimension.
Because when three heavenly veins converge, they form the Heavenly Vein Dragon Diagram, a celestial vein phenomenon. Once formed, their strength far surpasses that of a Dual-Vein Heavenly Saint. This is a qualitative change that cannot be measured quantitatively.
Originally, the Long family patriarch had been about to succeed some time ago, but when Long Zhantian arrived, the family was thrown into chaos, forcing him to step in and mediate.
Later, when he secluded himself again, fearing further interruption, he directly issued an order: as long as the Long family did not threaten destruction, they should not disturb him.
Now, he had finally condensed three dragon veins and emerged from his closed-door cultivation, only to find the Long family had already become a wasteland. How could he not be furious?
He wanted to confront the Long family patriarch, but found that the Long family patriarch was gone, and Long Qihua was gone too. He immediately saw Long Qianxue still crying.
"Phew."
Without another word, he walked up to Long Qianxue, pressing a finger to her forehead to directly examine what had happened.
The Long family patriarch turned to look at Long Chen. At that moment, the space around Long Chen instantly froze and began to squeeze toward him relentlessly.
"Die!"
The Long family patriarch roared angrily and struck at Long Chen with his palm.