"Kill!"
The Dragonblood warriors roared in fury, their killing intent boundless. They were born fierce generals, messengers of slaughter. At this moment, they fought with full force, without any restraints.
The Dragonblood Legion rarely fought in such unorganized, formationless, and formationless battles, because such battles would cause casualties among the Dragonblood warriors.
But sometimes, Long Chen still makes this decision: teamwork is most important, but individual strength isn't strong, and the strength of the team isn't that great.
The way to improve personal strength is to be surrounded by chaos, with no one to rely on; if you want to survive, you have to rely on yourself.
Only under such dangerous trials can their potential be continuously stimulated, making their sense of smell sharper, perception more comprehensive, and experience richer.
There is no smooth path on the path of cultivation. Even though they are now Divine Sovereign realm experts, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are already lofty figures.
But in the vast river of cultivation, they are but a drop in the ocean, drifting aimlessly like duckweed. To control their own fate, they must become stronger themselves.
Every Dragonblood Warrior understood that even their strongest leader couldn't change their fate; only they themselves could change their fate.
In the vast ocean, Long Chen could at most guide them across the vast sea, but the road ahead was not for them. If they wanted to change their fate, they had to fight for themselves.
Everyone faces their own challenges, and no one can bear them for another. Therefore, the more dangerous the situation, the more powerful the Dragonblood warriors are, and they can rise to the next level, constantly pushing their own limits.
"A bunch of Five-Star Destiny Warriors dare to come here to die—utterly foolish."
Watching the Dragonblood warriors pounce like ferocious hungry wolves, cruel grins flashed in their eyes. These leading experts were all Nine-Star Destiny Warriors. Although the Dragonblood Warriors were filled with murderous intent, they paid them no mind.
They even thought that Long Chen had been injured in the continuous fierce battle just now and needed time to recover, so they sent his men to die to buy them time to heal.
"A bunch of ants, all of you go to hell!"
A burly figure, like a giant spirit god, wielded two warhammers the size of a house, charging at the Dragonblood warriors and smashing fiercely.
It was an unknown being, his blood and energy surging to the sky. As soon as the warhammer was struck, a bald man from the Dragonblood warriors charged out, sweeping his spear across.
With a loud explosion, two warhammers flew out. The giant spirit-like powerhouse let out a furious roar, and everyone was horrified to find his arms shattered, causing him to retreat repeatedly.
"What?"
"How is this possible? How can a five-star Destiny Cultivator possess such terrifying power?"
"This isn't the power of destiny, it's the power of vital energy. He's using a bloodline divine ability."
In an instant, the world erupted in shock, countless powerful figures filled with disbelief.
What they didn't know was that every Dragonblood Warrior wore a Stealth Ring crafted by Guo Ran, disguising their aura as five-star destined individuals.
"Pfft!"
Gu Yang shook his spear and sent the twin hammers flying. With a great spin, the spear pressed against his waist and thrust fiercely. From above, he pierced through the man's massive head. The giant spirit-like powerhouse convulsed and then slowly collapsed.
"There's no need to deliberately keep the whole corpse. I don't want a humanoid corpse." Long Chen carried the Dragonbone Evil Moon forward, slowly shouting loudly.
Long Chen could tell that Gu Yang had deliberately conserved his power for this strike; otherwise, the guy would have been left with nothing behind. At this moment, Gu Yang was no longer the Gu Yang he once was.
Within the Dragon Tomb, he received the dragon soul blessing of the Primordial Mad Dragon. That dragon was fierce and bloodthirsty, immensely strong, and a fierce general under the imperial clan.
Gu Yang was also known for his strength; when their wills combined, their power reached a level unimaginable to ordinary people.
Although Gu Yang had not yet summoned the Dragon Blood Battle Body, at the moment the slaughter began, the dragon soul within him had already awakened, activating him into a berserk battle state. If Gu Yang hadn't deliberately suppressed the dragon soul's power, he would probably have already gone berserk.
"Boom!"
At that moment, a powerful figure was shattered by a single slash from Guo Ran. Dragon patterns lit up on Guo Ran's twin blades, as if a giant dragon had awakened. With the power of a single strike, even those with a Nine-Star Destiny could not withstand it.
Yue Zifeng was even more like a tiger among sheep, his long sword slashing down on the Milky Way, causing the world to change color. He specifically targeted the strongest aura to strike, and with every strike, one person was killed—several in a row, yet not a single battle was achieved.
When the Dragonblood Warriors collided with these powerful warriors, the entire world seemed to plunge into a hellish state. Those who had just been grinning viciously now looked terrified, unable even to cry.
The Dragonblood warriors, like death-seeking reapers, relentlessly harvested the lives of these powerful fighters. As soon as the battle began, the opposing warriors were slaughtered and slaughtered, retreating relentlessly.
The powerful spectators watching from afar were stunned. They had expected Long Chen and the others to be wiped out like a swept-up force, but unexpectedly, the opposite happened—the Dragon Blood warriors instantly shattered their charge, turning the tables and sending them scattering and fleeing.
"Step tap tap ..."
Long Chen carried the Dragon Blood Evil Moon forward, step by step. Beneath his feet was blood mist. The Dragon Blood warriors charged ahead, while Long Chen strolled leisurely behind as if strolling leisurely.
Although the enemy numbered in the millions, when their leading experts were slain by the Dragonblood warriors, these warriors scattered in panic, fleeing frantically toward the door.
"Long Chen, this might be a trap." Bai Shishi followed at the back of the group, loudly reminding them.
Bai Shishi and Yu Qingxuan did not join the battle. Together with Bai Zhantang, they led the disciples of the Academy, War God Hall, and Xinghe Sect forward. The battle quickly turned one-sided, and Bai Shishi sensed something was wrong.
"Drop the word 'maybe.'" Long Chen smiled faintly.
"Then they ...," Bai Shishi said.
"In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is nonsense. Whether it's conspiracy or open schemes, we only push through with violence; no one can stop our path forward." Long Chen continued forward, while the Dragon Blood warriors continued to slaughter madly, the blood of the strong filling the sky.
"What are you talking about?" Bai Zhantang asked, eyes wide open.
Bai Shishi glanced at her father, wanting to patiently explain, but she found she couldn't explain everything in just a few words. At that moment, the figure of the Dragonblood Warrior had already vanished, and they had already been chasing from inside the door to outside.
"Hurry up and catch up!"
Bai Shishi's heart tightened, and she immediately sped up, rushing out. She knew that outside the door was the real battlefield.