When Long Chen approached the body of the Ancient Winged Demon, causing a tsunami-like pressure impact, Xue Qingkuang's expression suddenly changed.
"Master, how could this happen? Even you can't get through that place!" A strong man from the Blood Demon clan next to Xue Qingkuang said with a horrified look on his face.
You know, they have been here for more than ten days, and they are using the pressure here to stimulate the outbreak of their own demonic energy.
And Xue Qingkuang wants to obtain the crystal core of this ancient winged demon. Even though this ancient winged demon has been dead for countless years, it is an immortal and strong man. If its physical body can be preserved, the crystal core must also be there.
If you can get its magic crystal, you can gain the experience of being promoted to immortality, which is of immeasurable value to countless powerful demons.
However, Xue Qingkuang has tried many times, but can't break through the last layer of barriers and can't get close to its body.
But now, they watched Long Chen break through the barrier, which made Xue Qingkuang shocked and angry.
"He has the breath of a real dragon. I don't know if it is because of this that the oppression he receives has been reduced a lot.
However, since we are of the same race as the prehistoric winged demons, we have to bear greater pressure." Xue Qingkuang gritted his teeth and said.
"Then what should we do? Should we kill him together? We must not let him blaspheme the Demon Saint." A strong man from the Blood Demon clan said.
"No, the pressure we are under here is several times that of him. We would suffer too much if we start here. Let's just wait and see what happens." Xue Qing Kuang said.
In fact, Xue Qingkuang is more anxious and angry than anyone else, but he knows that the pressure they bear here is much greater than that of Long Chen and others, and it is not cost-effective to fight.
Moreover, he also wanted to see if Long Chen would encounter another barrier if he got close to the corpse of the Ancient Winged Demon, or if he would be cursed by the corpse.
You must know that even if he has the blood of the demon clan, if he wants to take the crystal core of the ancient winged demon, he will need to take a huge risk. If he fails, he will even lose his life. He does not believe that Long Chen will get any benefits.
At this time, Guo Ran and others did not follow Long Chen, but stood there and looked at Long Chen quietly.
Here, the dragon blood warriors have reached their limit. If they take action here, they will also be greatly restricted.
Next to them was the Blood Demon Clan, who was eyeing them eagerly. They did not dare to be careless and needed to be prepared for a sneak attack by the Blood Demon Clan at any time.
"Boom boom boom..."
After arriving here, Long Chen's body became extremely heavy, and with every step he took, the ground shook violently, as if he was carrying the world on his back and was struggling to move.
When he came here, the dragon blood in Long Chen's body was surging rapidly. Without Long Chen's command, the dragon-shaped runes in his body began to wake up automatically and fight against the terrifying pressure here.
"As expected, the reason why I don't feel too much pressure is because the dragon power in my body offsets part of the demonic power."
As Long Chen moves forward, the pressure is increasing, but Long Chen's blood, energy, and dragon-shaped runes in his bones are constantly lighting up to fight against the demonic power. Although it is difficult, Long Chen can still
move on.
When Long Chen came to the body of the ancient Winged Demon, where the huge wings of the Winged Demon were hanging down on the ground, Long Chen stepped on the Winged Demon's wings.
At that moment, the strong men of the Blood Demon Clan were furious. Long Chen dared to step on the body of the Ancient Winged Demon. It was a kind of blasphemy to the Demon Saint, and it was equivalent to trampling the Demon Saint under his feet.
"Buzz"
But the moment Long Chen stepped onto the wings of the Ancient Winged Demon, endless demonic energy climbed onto Long Chen's feet like ink.
"No, that's the curse of the Winged Demon."
Xu Jianxiong and Uncle Huai, who had been watching Long Chen and others from a distance, changed their expressions. Unfortunately, they could not send a message to Long Chen here, so they could only worry.
You must know that it is an immortal-level existence. Although it is dead, others will never allow others to desecrate its body.
"Hahaha, die, you ignorant human race."
When they saw the black water entangled with Long Chen's feet, the strong men of the Blood Demon clan laughed, full of schadenfreude.
This is the curse of the demon clan. After a strong demon clan member dies, he will instinctively activate curse runes. This curse rune will target any creature that comes close to his body.
This is a kind of self-protection to prevent one's body from falling into the hands of the enemy and the life runes to be stolen. It also prevents the body from being trampled on by others. Only people of the same clan can break this curse, and Xue Qing Kuang is not the same as it.
It is also very difficult to crack it, and you need to take certain risks.
The strong men of the Blood Demon Clan all know this rule, so they have been waiting for this moment, but Long Chen really fell for it stupidly.
"cut"
The black ink on Long Chen's feet was like billions of demon tadpoles climbing towards his knees, but Long Chen snorted coldly.
"Buzz"
Golden flames enveloped his body, and when the black ink encountered the golden flames, they turned into black smoke.
"What?"
When seeing this scene, countless people were shocked. What kind of flame can actually burn the devil's curse? And it is also the devil's curse of an immortal strongman?
"This flame?"
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed in disbelief when they saw the golden flame.
"The fire is like gilded gold, its flames are restrained, there is tyranny in the holiness, and there is a will to destroy in the new life. How is this so similar to the legendary fire of the sun?" A strong man from the outside exclaimed.
"The breath, color, and texture are very similar, but the Fire of the Sun ranks sixth on the Sky Fire List. If it is really the Fire of the Sun, it will definitely not have such a small pressure."
"Yes, the Fire of the Sun has endless will to destroy, and it also has the ability to resurrect all things. If his flame is really the Fire of the Sun, it shouldn't be so weak."
"He is only in the Immortal King realm. It may be okay to control other flames, but it is impossible to control the fire of the sun, which is famous for its violence. Even if it is fire, it is impossible." Someone asserted.
Some of the flames on the Heavenly Fire List are mild and some are cold, but the Sun's Fire is famous for its violence.
It is the most difficult flame to control. It is said that it can only be subdued through violence. Even the most primitive fire of Tianyang Fire requires at least the Innate Heavenly Lord to subdue it, and there is no skill at all in the subjugation process.
Therefore, the golden flame summoned by Long Chen shocked everyone, and it was very similar to the legendary Sun Fire, but no one believed that it was the Sun Fire.
"But if this is not the fire of the sun, how can it burn the immortal curse?" someone asked.
"this……"
This topic asked everyone at once. They were confused, but they didn't believe that a little fairy king could control the fire of the sun. This subverted common sense.
"Boom boom boom..."
While everyone was talking about it, Long Chen had already walked straight up the Winged Demon's wings and onto its back, and came to the huge spear behind it.
Then, with everyone's shocked eyes, he punched the spear.