Except for Long Yu, everyone was dead, and the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. Even the horrified screams of those people before they died were still echoing in their ears.
When Long Chen spoke, Long Yu trembled violently. His previous arrogance, his violence, and his bravery had long since disappeared.
If before, he might not be afraid of death, because in a combat state, people's fear of death is not strong.
But after exiting the combat state, a person's willpower will instantly fall from the clouds to the ground, and the fear of death and the yearning for life will be a thousand times stronger than usual.
Long Chen sat on the chair, as if he was sitting on the throne of God, looking down at the Eight Desolations and Liuhe. That posture was like Yama controlling life and death, which made Long Yu's body shake involuntarily.
He is too weak now. After exhausting all his strength, he can no longer control his body's instincts.
At this time, Di Mengyao also came over and looked at Long Yu, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling all over. She couldn't believe that this was the same powerful leader who was strategizing and had everything under control.
From the time Long Chen arrived to the end of the battle, in just half a stick of incense, he fell from being a high above to being a prisoner below. The gap was too big.
Long Chen waved his hand and threw a chair to Di Mengyao, but Di Mengyao shook her head slightly. She felt that if she sat down, it would be a kind of blasphemy to Lord Long Chen.
Among the powerful people in the world, there may be someone who can be on an equal footing with Long Chen, but this person is definitely not her. Being able to stand by Long Chen's side is already a great honor.
"What do you want to hear...hear..." Long Yu's voice was trembling and he had begun to stutter. Fear had filled his body and soul.
As for Long Yu's situation, Long Chen had expected it. The reason why he kept Long Yu was not because of how strong he was, but because he was the weakest at heart.
Many people's wildness and domineering are just to cover up their inner cowardice. Once such a person's shell is peeled off, his true nature will be completely revealed. And Long Chen has seen too many such people.
"About the core secret of our evil dragon clan... there is a soul restriction. If I even mention a word... I will die immediately!" Long Yu looked at Long Chen, his eyes full of fear and despair.
If he said he would die, he would die if he didn't, and his death would be extremely painful. When he thought of those Nine Heavens strong men who had been tortured to death by him, he became even more frightened.
"Xie Yue, do you have any solution?" This was more difficult, so Long Chen asked Dragon Bone Xie Yue for help.
"Yes" Dragon Bone Evil Moon said with confidence.
"How to do it?" Long Chen was immediately happy.
"Kick him to death with one knife!"
"Get out of here!"
Long Chen was almost so angry that he couldn't even breathe. He could kill him, so why should I beg you?
"Zhizhi..."
At this time, Zhizhi's voice came into Long Chen's mind. Long Chen was surprised and happy. Zhizhi said that he could try it, but he was not completely sure.
This Long Yu is very powerful, and his status is definitely not low among the evil dragon clan. He must know a lot of secrets, and these secrets are very important to Long Chen.
"Since you can't say it, then I'm sorry!" Long Chen looked at Long Yu, sighed, and winked at Di Mengyao.
Di Mengyao immediately understood what Long Chen meant, but she did not leave: "Sir Long Chen, you can take action, but Mengyao's endurance is not that weak."
"You...what are you going to do?" At this time, Long Yu yelled with a look of horror on his face. He had already realized that something was wrong.
"boom"
Suddenly the ground exploded, and black vines burst out of the ground, instantly binding Long Yu and hanging him in the void.
"Buzz buzz..."
Amidst Long Yu's screams, vines sprouted from his back, and dozens of vines appeared in a fan shape behind it.
These vines grew out of Long Yu's flesh and blood, as if they were part of his body. This was a magical power that Zhizhi had just awakened, called blood soul parasitism.
"Puff puff……"
Then black vines sprouted from Long Yu's eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth. The severe pain made Long Yu keep struggling, but he could no longer make a sound at this time.
Although she had expected it, Di Mengyao still felt a little numb when she saw such brutal torture.
"Zhizhi..."
At this moment, Zhizhi heard a voice, indicating that Long Chen could start. Long Chen pondered for a moment and said:
"Who is the strongest member of your evil dragon clan? What level of strength has he reached?"
Long Yu, who was firmly controlled, could no longer speak at this time, but he made a strange sound. The sound was completely distorted and the tone was strange:
"The most powerful person in our evil dragon clan, named Long Yan, has condensed 998 imperial flames."
"Nine hundred and ninety-eight emperor flames..."
Di Mengyao was completely shocked when she heard the news, even though her character seemed a bit weak.
But she is extremely confident in her cultivation talent. Although she is not the strongest, her cultivation speed is definitely the fastest.
But when she heard that someone from the evil dragon clan had already condensed 998 imperial flames, she was completely shocked.
"Buzz"
At this moment, a vine behind Long Yu kept trembling, and endless curse runes condensed on it.
"No, it's the power of the curse. His soul restriction turned out to be a curse." Long Chen was shocked.
The Evil Dragon Clan is so cruel that they even put a curse on their own people. Once this curse breaks out, its power is unimaginable.
"puff"
A creaking vine exploded, and what exploded with it were those curse runes. The power of the curse did not spread, but was resolved by Zhizhi.
However, Zhizhi also has to pay a certain price to resolve such a curse, but fortunately, the price is within its tolerance.
Seeing that Zhizhi was fine, Long Chen immediately felt relieved, and at the same time sighed in his heart, Zhizhi was really a big treasure he had picked up.
"With nine hundred and ninety-eight Emperor Flames, the strength of this Long Yan will be beyond imagination." Di Mengyao took a deep breath and tried to calm down her mood.
Long Chen nodded. Qingyi had said before that these last three imperial flames would reach the sky step by step. This reaching the sky refers to the difficulty of condensation, but also refers to the gap in strength.
If Long Chen didn't open the Star Gate to Di Mengyao, who had nine hundred and ninety-six Emperor Flames, her original power would far exceed the sum of all Long Chen's powers.
It can be seen from this that Long Yan's strength is absolutely terrifying, and he is only one step away from reaching the extreme realm, which is a bit scary.
"Where is he now?" Long Chen asked.
"He is in Tianji Ridge and is receiving the inheritance of Wanzu!" Long Yu responded.
"Tianji Ridge? Is that the giant ridge that divides the Tianyu battlefield into two?"
Long Chen was shocked and hurriedly took out the map given to him by the Shadow Magic Bats. When he saw those three words, Long Chen couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.