When Long Chen pushed the golden lotus seeds and crashed into the Yanxu Gate, the golden lotus seeds suddenly bloomed with supreme divine light.
The huge Fire Void Gate trembled suddenly, and then burst into pieces in people's horrified eyes. The big hand that burst with it was also shattered.
"Boom..."
The space gate burst into pieces and turned into a huge black vortex that had thousands of miles away. The divine light of the golden lotus seeds above Long Chen's head illuminated the depths of the vortex.
People saw a black world of flames from that vortex. In the endless sea of ​​flames, the divine light of the golden lotus seeds could only illuminate one corner of it.
In this corner, a long-haired man was looking at Long Chen with a look of shock and anger. Long Chen saw one of the man's arms disappearing and there was still a golden flame attached to his shoulders.
"This is impossible. Long Chen killed countless times. How can he get your approval?" the man roared.
"Boom..."
The man's roar came from the endless vortex, shaking thousands of collapses. Long Chen groaned, and blood was overflowing in his ears, nose, and eyes.
The strong men present, regardless of their enemies, were shocked to their ears and roaring, and they were instantly lost their minds, their souls were painful, and they felt like they were torn apart.
"This is definitely a powerful man of the Heavenly Venerable level."
Yu Xiaoyun and others were shocked. This man in black was too terrifying.
But even if he is so terrifying, he can be injured by Long Chen from the sky. No, he should be injured by Long Chen's golden lotus seed.
Long Chen did not answer him, of course the golden lotus seed did not answer him. In the endless divine light, the vortex slowly shrank and eventually disappeared, and the world returned to its original appearance.
...
"Third brother, you..."
In the endless sea of ​​black fire, the chaotic air gushed, and a man exclaimed that the man was no one else, but Yan Xu's eighth son, Yan Hong's brother Yan Feng.
The man with one arm broken was Yan Xu's third son Yan Shang. At this time, Yan Shang's face looked shocked and angry.
"boom"
The endless sea of ​​fire broke out under Yan Shang's feet, and the chaotic energy intertwined, like thunder, and the sea of ​​fire that was hundreds of miles wrapped around him.
As the black flames kept pouring into Yan Shang's body, the golden flames on his broken arm slowly faded away.
"Why is this happening? Can't you even deal with Long Chen?" Yan Feng said in horror.
When Long Chen killed Yan Hong, he took action from a distance, but Long Chen was protected by golden lotus seeds, so he couldn't do anything to Long Chen.
This time, Yan Shang took action personally. You must know that Yan Shang was a Tianzun-level existence and actually cut off his arm.
"It seems that this arm is not going to grow in a few months." Yan Shang looked at his broken arm and his face became more and more serious.
"What? You can't recover immediately in the chaotic sea of ​​fire?" Yan Feng was shocked.
Yan Shang was silent for a long time, sighed and said, "I don't understand. Long Chen's murder is so serious, how could he be attracted by it? This is simply unreasonable.
Forget it, the gate of hell has been opened, and Long Chen may not be able to escape death after all. Let’s wait and see what’s going on.”
After saying that, Yan Shang slowly merged into the chaotic sea of ​​fire, and Yan Feng was stunned for a long time, and finally he could only merge into the sea of ​​fire.
...
The vortex above the void disappeared, and the divine light of the golden lotus seed gradually disappeared. Its color dimmed and it lost its previous sacred light, as if the blow had exhausted all its power.
"call"
Long Chen was startled and hurriedly took it back to the chaotic space. Fortunately, after the golden lotus seed returned to the chaotic space, he returned to his original position. Except for losing his glory, there was nothing unusual.
"boom"
Suddenly, a loud blast sounded from afar. Long Chen turned his head and saw a black dagger that cut through the sky and cut off thousands of ways. At the same time, a fat head flew out.
"Xiaoyu"
Long Chen exclaimed.
That head was the head of the Lord of the Blood Killing Palace, Enpuda. Dongmingyu actually cut off Enpuda's head.
The weapon used in this attack was not her original dagger, but the magic weapon that Long Chen gave her.
Dongmingyu's face was pale, her breath was weak, and she was almost exhausted, but her eyes were like stars in the dark night, without any fluctuations. Even when facing a master of Enpuda's level, she was still as calm as ever.
"I never thought, I really thought that your previous 3,617 attacks were all for the last blow.
This calmness, this tolerance, and this scheming are very good. I, Enpuda, was defeated without any wrongdoing."
The wound on his neck was rotting rapidly, but he looked at Dongmingyu with a calm expression and sighed.
In the Suzaku Emperor Capital, everyone looked at Dongmingyu with horror. This girl, who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, actually cut off the head of Enpuda, the master of the famous Blood Killing Hall in the world.
Zhu Yifeng, Zhu Yunwen, Yu Qianxue and others also looked dull and looked at the little girl who looked small and weak. However, there was a terrible power in her small body, which made people's soul tremble.
And at this moment, Xia Chen, Guo Ran and a group of dragon blood warriors walked over in blood.
Guo Ran carried a big sword that was longer than his body. On the long sword, like a candied haws, there were three corpses, namely the three kings, one of which was Weng Taibei, the king of the Purple Ting Empire.
When the war broke out before, everyone's attention was focused on Long Chen and Dong Mingyu. Their attacks twisted the space, and they could not see the battlefield of Guo Ran and others.
Now that the Dragon Blood Warrior has returned, it is obvious that everything is over. Looking around, there is no more enemy on the battlefield.
The three-flower-level earth masters who were breathless disappeared, either all of them were killed or they ran away directly.
The Dragon Blood Warriors won a great victory, a victory that was worthy of the world, but except for Guo Ran, everyone's face was calm, as if they had accomplished something ordinary, and that kind of calmness was shocking.
Guo Ran, Xia Chen and all the dragon blood warriors stood behind Long Chen. Seeing this scene, a bitter smile appeared on Yu Qianxue's face.
The Dragon Blood Warrior, any one of them, was stronger than the princes and princes. She used herself to bet and wanted to beat Long Chen's entire Dragon Blood Legion. Now, thinking about it, she was simply fantastic and ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
Zhu Yunwen and others couldn't help but secretly admire that the dragon-blooded warriors are all dragons among humans. Perhaps, only super monsters like Long Chen can get their recognition.
"It is said that people are about to die, and their words are good. I don't know what you, who are sinister, cunning, despicable, shameless, will say before you die." Dong Mingyu said to Enpuda's head.
Although Enpuda only had one head left, Dongmingyu still held the dagger in his hand tightly, staring at Enpuda without any slacking off.
Enpuda smiled slightly, but looked at somewhere in the void and said:
"I'm defeated, I'm convinced, Ye Wusheng, you can come out."
Chapter completed!