With a loud "smack,"
Long Chen slammed his palm firmly onto the face of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan saint. At that moment, Ye Ling, who was on high alert in the distance, was stunned.
The moment Long Chen dodged the wooden spike, he switched to seven different movement techniques. His figure filled the sky, dazzling everyone and making it impossible to determine his route.
But what Ye Ling couldn't understand was that Long Chen had so painfully approached the evil blood tree demon clan saint just to slap him?
"Boom!"
But immediately after, a shocking scene unfolded. The moment Long Chen's large hand struck the face of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan saint, endless black soil poured out from his hand, instantly burying the evil blood tree demon clan saint.
"Ah..."
The Saint of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan suddenly let out a piercing scream. The black earth stained his body like boiling water poured onto a pile of snow, causing large holes to rot into his body.
"Boom!"
The Saint of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan roared in fury. With a loud explosion, he deflected the endless black earth, and a figure was sent flying like a meteor.
He shook the black soil away, but the face of the evil blood tree demon clan saint had already collapsed, leaving only half his head, looking as twisted as a ghost.
As he flicked away the black earth, endless black earth spread out, blocking everyone's view. The evil blood tree demon clan saint beside him was also shocked to see his companion like this.
"What are you looking at?"
"Smack!"
At that moment, another Saint of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan swept through the back of his head, and a large hand slammed hard against the back of his head.
With a loud "bang
," endless black earth poured out, flooding the Saint of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan.
The attacker was none other than Long Chen. After landing his first blow, he knew that guy would bounce the black soil away.
Long Chen conjured a false body, deliberately causing the Saint of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan to be knocked away, making others mistakenly believe he was no longer on the battlefield.
Taking advantage of everyone's attention focused on the Saint of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan, he used the cover of black earth to quietly sneak up behind another Saint of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan and slapped him down.
"Die!"
The Evil Blood Tree demon clan saint roared. At the moment of being struck, his wooden staff flashed through the air like lightning, lashing fiercely behind him.
With a loud bang, the wooden staff struck a bronze cauldron, shattering the staff and shattering the evil blood tree demon's entire arm, spraying out a mouthful of blood.
Long Chen had anticipated the counterattack from the Saint of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan, who had long been holding the Qiankun Cauldron, waiting for him to take the bait.
But what Long Chen didn't expect was that the strike from the evil blood tree demon clan saint was so terrifying that although the Qiankun Cauldron blocked eighty or ninety percent of its power, its remaining force still caused his internal organs to shift, blood sprayed wildly, and both he and the cauldron were struck and sent flying.
"Die."
At that moment, the Hall Master charged in and threw a fierce punch. The Evil Blood Tree demon clan saint, whose arm had just been shattered by the Qiankun Cauldron, was smashed off in the head by the Hall Master's punch.
The sudden change happened so quickly, the five great saints never dreamed that a mere Realm King kid would instantly break the balance of the battlefield.
The moment the Evil Blood Tree demon clan saint's head was blown off, a divine light shot out from his body—it was his soul, and also his primordial spirit.
Even if a Saint's body shattered, as long as his soul remained, the power of his primordial spirit would still be formidable. The primordial spirit of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan's Saint would break out of his body and merge into the phenomenon, allowing him to continue fighting.
"Whew."
But just as his primordial spirit moved, a huge heaven-swallowing mouth suddenly appeared and swallowed it whole.
"No..."
The Evil Blood Tree demon clan saint screamed in terror, and amid his cries, was swallowed by a black dragon.
The Hall Master transformed into a black barbarian dragon and swallowed the primordial spirit of the evil blood tree demon clan saint in one gulp. At that moment, his aura suddenly surged dramatically.
"Die!"
The Hall Master roared, his dragon claws blotting the sky as he charged down. Another Saint of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan tried to escape, but was horrified to find himself unable to move.
The other three saints were also horrified to discover that after the Hall Master devoured the primordial spirit of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan saint, his aura surged dramatically, surging from the Immortal Realm straight to the half-step Saint.
"Pfft!"
The head of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan saint exploded, and the Hall Master's mouth opened. Before the evil blood tree demon saint's primordial spirit could fly out on its own, he sucked it in fiercely, drawing it in.
"Rumble rumble rumble...
When the Hall Master absorbed the primordial spirits of two Saints of the Evil Blood Tree demon clan, rumbling and explosions rumbled within him, black energy spread from his scales, and his aura grew increasingly terrifying. It seemed he was undergoing some kind of transformation.
The other three saints saw this scene and their eyes showed terror. At this moment, the Hall Master was about to break through and was an invincible existence; they were no match for him.
"Run!"
a saint shouted, running in full swing, but as soon as he moved, a sharp claw grabbed him.
"Boom!"
The Saint's head shattered, his primordial spirit violently sucked out, and his body was instantly thrown away.
The other two saints screamed in terror, splitting into two directions. The Hall Master's massive dragon body flickered and vanished in an instant.
"No..."
"Please... Ah..."
Soon, two screams rang out, and then the Saint's aura vanished. At that moment, Long Chen held the Qiankun Cauldron, completely stunned.
The Hall Master can actually directly devour others' primordial spirits to improve them? What kind of heaven-defying ability is this?
"Long Chen, I'm about to break through and need to rush back to the academy immediately. This time, I owe you another favor." The voice of the Hall Master rang out.
"Boom!"
Immediately after, a deafening explosion came from the entrance of the Xuanling Realm. When Long Chen and Ye Ling rushed back, they found the sealed entrance had been breached and the Hall Master had already left.
Ye Ling's face was filled with shock. This entrance was the power structure of the Qingxuan Spirit Realm. Even a dozen saints working together couldn't destroy it, yet the Hall Master pierced through with a single blow. Just how strong was the Hall Master now?
Now that the auras of the five great saints had vanished, five of the seven Destined Ones had fallen, countless quasi-destined beings died tragically on the spot, and the powerful figures of the Xuanling Realm collapsed in an instant. Seeing the entrance opened, they desperately rushed out, trying to escape.
"Puff puff puff..."
Guo Ran had already anticipated their escape and had already set up a deadly formation. The charging foreign powerhouses were likeLike moths to a flame, as many as they come, they die.
Seeing they couldn't break through, countless beings began to kneel and beg for mercy. Seeing them cry out for mercy, the Earth Spirit Clan warriors roared:
"When you slaughtered our Earth Spirit Clan, did you give them a chance to beg? Blood debts must be repaid with blood. You all go to hell!"
The experts here were all elites of the Earth Spirit Clan. They had all witnessed their loved ones die beside them, and the longing in their eyes before death was something they could never forget for the rest of their lives.
Now, they have nothing but hatred, no mercy. They roar, roar, and swing their swords. The only way to erase hatred is blood debt for blood.
The battle continued, but Long Chen had no interest in watching anymore; he began cleaning up the spoils.
"Oh my, the corpse of a saint—this is a real treasure!"
When he arrived at the battlefield of the Saints, Long Chen's heart suddenly surged with excitement.