A golden light shield appeared on Di Yu's body. This light shield protected him. The first sword of the God-Slaying Sword failed to kill him.
"Haha. I have a powerful family to protect me with secret methods. How can you kill me?"
Di Yu laughed crazily. During Long Chen's attack, he was directly knocked back dozens of meters, but he was not injured.
The God-Slaying Sword is already a divine sword with ninety-nine lines. Coupled with the characteristics of the God-Slaying Sword, this sword failed to kill the opponent. This really surprised Long Chen.
Surrounded by the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul, the remaining strong men launched a frenzied attack.
Long Chen's eyes turned cold. He used the Heavenly Slaughter Blood Sword and slashed it several times. However, he failed to break through the golden light shield. On the contrary, the power of the golden light shield became stronger and stronger.
"Long Chen, don't try to kill me. Just wait to die. If you don't die, everyone will die. There are only fifty breaths left. Even if you can get out alive, so what. You can have the corpse of the ancient god. You can't, because no matter who gets it, it will be taken away by the powerful people in the clan. Unless I, Emperor Yu, my things, even the city lord of Emperor Jun Divine City, can't take them away. .These three things are all tailor-made for me. Especially the divine spirit liquid. They can definitely make me become a god quickly."
Di Yu is becoming more and more arrogant.
He didn't expect that the protection on his body would be so strong.
"Trash. It's just an itch."
Di Yu got up from the ground again, pointed at Long Chen's nose and laughed. This born proud man was really frightened just now. But he soon regained consciousness. The disdain and pride in his heart had returned.
"I can't kill you."
Long Chen sneered. He turned into a bloody phantom and rushed towards Di Yu. This time he attacked continuously. With just one sword, he could sweep Di Yu away thousands of meters in just a few breaths. It was already close to the edge of the nine-colored mist.
Since the God-Slaying Sword can't break it, let's let the nine-color mist engulf it.
After realizing Long Chen's intention, Di Yu's expression changed horribly again.
"No. You can't treat me like this. I am a peerless genius. You are betraying the human race. You are destroying our human race. You will become an eternal sinner like the Eternal Dragon Emperor."
He panicked and his face was filled with tears again.
"It's better if you don't mention him."
Long Chen had already walked in front of him. At this time, Di Yu was already standing at the edge of the white jade platform.
Those who were still dealing with the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul felt this scene one after another. They were extremely shocked. Especially Di Feng, who looked like crazy. He used all the methods to suppress the bottom of the box. But the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul was too terrifying. He still couldn't break it in a short time.
"Long Chen, you'd better think about your relatives, loved ones and brothers. If you kill Di Yu, you will face the fate of being exterminated to death from the nine tribes and never be reincarnated. In our Divine City of Dijun, there are ten thousand ways to save you. Life is worse than death."
The imperial wind roared like a wild beast.
"Really? But I only have one way to let this child die."
Long Chen turned a deaf ear. He stared at Di Yu with seemingly peaceful eyes. At this moment, Di Yu was crying and yelling, trying to escape from Long Chen's control. He had been held high in the clouds since he was a child. This time he fell so miserably. .I didn’t know how to deal with it for a while.
Long Chen no longer hesitated. Some things cannot be hesitated. He was very fast and rushed to Di Yu's eyes in an instant.
"Goodbye." The sword of God-killing sword swept across.
"No. You can't kill me."
Di Yu screamed in fear.
Everyone's hearts were tense to the extreme.
clang.
The God-Slaying Sword slashed wildly at the light shield again, sending Emperor Yu flying away. Long Chen rushed forward to make up for it with a sword blow, and swept the screaming and howling child directly into the nine-color mist. .Let the nine-colored mist completely engulf him.
There are forty breaths left.
When Di Yu disappeared into the nine-color mist, everyone in the sky froze, including Di Feng.
"Gone."
Everyone looked at Long Chen with dull expressions.
The human race's hope, the future god, died in Long Chen's hands like this.
What they don't know is what kind of shock this will cause.
Those of the older generation, Eternal Dragon City, Emperor Jun Divine City and others would probably vomit three liters of blood if they knew this news.
They put a lot of thought into cultivating a god, but they didn't expect that the final outcome would be like this...
Being hit by the nine-color mist will naturally be judged as a loser by the planners of the rules, and then you will be eliminated.
As soon as Di Yu left, only Long Chen and a group of people on the opposite side were left.
There are forty breaths left.
He turned around and said: "Everyone, there are only three places. Although I, Long Chen, have no enmity with you, I am sorry. In order to survive, everyone will go crazy. I will kill you and avenge Su Muchen. "
He took the God-Slaying Sword and merged into the millions of weeping dragon souls. The countless ferocious little dragons, headed by Long Chen, were hidden among them. They were using the time dragon to cover them. For a moment, everyone lost Long Chen's position. .And Lingxi and Li Xuanji were protected by the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul, and they were safe for a while.
"Fight. Fight."
Everyone else is crazy. Even Di Yu is dead. If you don't fight with your life, who can survive?
This group of people is just like Di Yu who is the craziest.
Long Chen had almost reached his limit. He was drowsy, but he forcefully mobilized his energy.
"Weeping Blood Dragon Soul. Attack."
Before, it was to kill Di Yu and let them defend.
This is when the real attack begins.
The horror of the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul was even more vividly displayed at this moment. The millions of little dragons were biting madly. Soon, all the warriors who had reached the level of Liangyi Reincarnation Tribulation were under Long Chen's crazy attack. .They fell to the ground one by one. Either they were directly bitten to death, or they were seriously injured and eliminated.
Long Chen wandered among the blood-weeping dragon souls. The God-Slaying Sword also took away a life from time to time. He fought at the most astonishing speed. One by one, the strong ones were eliminated in his hands.
Those who were eliminated suddenly became convinced.
Because they are facing someone who can defeat them in terms of strength.
It's just that this man is too domineering. Not only does he want to survive himself, but he also wants the two women around him to survive. This completely blocks the way for others to survive.
In the end, millions of dragon souls gathered in the sky, forming a dense bloody sun. Long Chen, in a human body, was surrounded by millions of blood-weeping dragon souls, as if he was lying on the ocean.
What was suspended opposite him was the embarrassed Di Feng.
Time. Only twenty breaths left.
Di Feng watched all this numbly.
In just twenty breaths of time, Long Chen killed everyone.
Even he himself is far from being able to do this.
The man opposite was hidden in the bloody flames. His eyes were not clear, but it made Di Feng tremble all over.
"How did you do it..." he said tremblingly.
"It's very simple. I don't want my own life. I just want to win." Long Chen said very calmly.
This time, the Weeping Blood Dragon Soul is more powerful than ever before, but Long Chen may not be qualified to use it. So after this time, he may have to rest for a long time before he can recover a little.
But others paid a greater price than him. That was their lives.
"Ha ha."
Di Feng suddenly laughed.
"Who are you? All of us in the ancient city of Seventy-two Gods have been defeated by you. You even killed my brother. People like you are not just from the lower world. You may have others. Identity."
Time. Fifteen breaths left.
Four people remain.
Long Chen did not answer. As he manipulated, millions of blood-weeping dragon souls let out bursts of screams. The densely packed little dragons and countless minions were chilling. These little dragons were ferocious beasts that could not be tamed. They kept on going. Bare your teeth.
"I think you should be from Dragon Killing City."
Di Feng suddenly said.
His whole body was surging with power. The Emperor Jun's divine power from the Lord of the Gods was released. Behind him, a huge figure wearing a golden dragon robe and a purple gold crown condensed. That was the Primeval One.
"I am the Lord of the Gods... Emperor Jun. I control the ancient times. I control the universe. I am invincible."
These words were all uttered under the vibration of power.
"Any living creature must kneel down and worship me and be used by me. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."
"You humble beings dare to be so presumptuous in front of me. Why don't you kneel down quickly and kill yourself?"
Boom boom boom.
These huge roars caused bursts of explosions in the space.
Di Feng opened his eyes. Endless power surged in his hands. It was as if the entire universe was under his control.
"I am in charge of the divine way of space."
"Endless space. Gather me."
Under the control of Di Feng, Long Chen felt the true power of space.
The surrounding space was actually under the control of the other party and was crowding towards him.
There is less than ten breaths left.
"Go ahead."
A cold light flashed in Long Chen's eyes.
He disappeared among the millions of weeping dragon souls. Countless little dragons condensed into a skyscraper giant dragon. Shocked, it rushed down, breaking through the shackles of space. Breaking through everything, passing by Di Feng's body, as millions of weeping blood When the dragon soul rushed past, there was only a skeleton left where Di Feng had been standing.
Long Chen knelt on the ground.
Millions of blood-weeping dragon souls suddenly dissipated and returned to his body.
There are only three people left on the entire white jade platform.
Ling Xi and Li Xuanji fell to the ground lightly. The next moment, they were already holding Long Chen, who was about to fall. At this moment, Long Chen's face was frighteningly white. He had been squeezed countless times to form fighting strength. It was because he had the body of an ancestral dragon. I can't hold on either.
"How do you feel?" Li Xuanji frowned and asked urgently.
"Very happy." Long Chen squeezed out a smile, but it was uglier than crying.
Lingxi had tears in her eyes. She wanted to burst into tears, but she held back. This experience made everyone mature a lot, especially her.
Life may only be once. It is not easy to get this opportunity. Long Chen will get his future life after today's life-and-death battle. So what reason is there not to cherish it.