The long sword flowed like water, reflecting heaven and earth. With one strike, it severed the arm of a Celestial Saint of the Celestial Clan and split the entire world in two, creating a rift between heaven and earth.
The Celestial Saint of the Celestial Clan roared angrily and was sent flying, while one of his arms remained here, separated by a broken barrier.
"You are targeting Dean Long Chen like this—are you really taking advantage of Lingxiao Academy for having no one in it?" At that moment, an elderly man holding a long sword appeared.
The old man wore a white robe, his face lean and refined, exuding an air of scholarly elegance, like an old scholar. He was none other than Bai Letian, the dean of Lingxiao Academy.
At this moment, Bai Letian remained calm, but a sharp aura appeared in his eyes, as if influenced by the long sword in his hand, his entire aura had changed.
"Clang!"
Before anyone could closely examine the sword, it was already sheathed. When Long Chen saw the scabbard, his heart couldn't help but race.
"Lingxiao Divine Sword"
Although Long Chen had never seen the Lingxiao Divine Sword, he had seen its sheath. Back when Long Chen was an enemy of Enpuda, Bai Letian had once held the scabbard and frightened Empuda away.
Long Chen couldn't understand why the Lingxiao Divine Sword was the Sword of Fortune of Lingxiao Academy, so why would both the blade and the scabbard appear here? Logically, such a fortune artifact shouldn't leave the academy; at the very least, the blade or sheath should be at least one left in the main academy.
"This is ... This was the Lingxiao Divine Sword from Lingxiao Academy, with both the scabbard and blade appearing at the same time. A Earth Saint exclaimed in surprise.
"The Lingxiao Divine Sword embodies the fortune and fortune of the Lingxiao Academy over billions of years. Its power comes from the academy's fortune. Legend has it that at its peak, the sword's power was no match for any weapon except the ten supreme artifacts."
"But the Lingxiao Divine Sword, a divine weapon of fortune, usually needs to suppress fortune. If they take it, aren't they afraid their foundation will be destroyed?"
The reputation of the Lingxiao Divine Sword is so great that it is as powerful as Lingxiao Academy, the number one academy across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Anyone with even a bit of knowledge has heard of it.
Although no one had ever seen the Lingxiao Divine Sword, nor even heard of its appearance, a weapon that could sever the arm of a Heavenly Saint expert as easily as slicing through melons and vegetables, causing a fracture in heaven and earth that could not heal, then such a divine weapon could only be achieved by the legendary Lingxiao Divine Sword.
"Give me back my arm!"
The Heavenly Saint clan expert was both shocked and furious. He roared as he drew a shield and smashed it fiercely at the spatial rift, trying to withdraw his arm.
With a loud explosion, the spatial rift remained completely still, and he was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
When his blood spurted out, like drops of lava, scorching black holes in the void, the sight was terrifying.
"That's innate life-bound essence blood. Oh my god, he couldn't shake the spatial rift and instead suffered a serious injury. This is quite a serious injury."
"A dignified Heavenly Saint, he shouldn't be this weak, right? He doesn't seem as powerful as I imagined, does he?" Some young experts even began to doubt the Celestial Saints of the Celestial Clan.
"It's not that he's not strong enough, but he was already severely injured by Long Chen's father before. To kill Long Chen, he forcibly suppressed his injuries.
Now, with his arm severed, his aura became chaotic from shock and rage, and with a single bounce from the spatial rift, his wounds piled up—he couldn't hold on any longer. A powerful Earth Saint couldn't help but sigh.
"Pfft..."
At that moment, the Heavenly Saint expert spat out another mouthful of blood, unable to stop. Just as the old man had said, the severe wound Long Zhantian had inflicted on him had nearly cost him half his life. He had forcibly suppressed it with secret techniques, just to kill Long Chen.
He just hadn't expected that, besides his father, Long Chen actually had a terrifying powerhouse lurking nearby protecting his path. An arm—if it were any other time, he might not have cared about it.
But after being severely injured by Long Zhantian, his foundation was severely damaged, and he was even at risk of lowering his cultivation level. If he couldn't reclaim his arm now, he would never have the ability to regenerate another arm in his lifetime.
If he were at his peak, he could fully activate the Heavenly Saint Shield, and there was a high chance he could break through the gap. But he forgot that his condition no longer allowed him to do so, resulting in continuous bleeding.
At that moment, Long Chen didn't forget to mock him: "Hey, hey, hey, are you ever done with this?" All the heroes in the world are here, and everyone is watching you. You relieve yourself so freely like this—isn't that not a good idea! "
You..."
The Celestial Saint of the Celestial Clan pointed at Long Chen in a rage, but before he could speak, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Whoosh."
Long Chen reached out his large hand and grabbed the arm of the Heavenly Saint. Seeing Long Chen's movement, the expert grew anxious, but with a spatial barrier separating him, he could only worry helplessly.
"Are you going to do it?" Long Chen looked at his arm, then at the Celestial Clan powerhouse opposite him, and said seriously.
The Heavenly Saint powerhouse of the Tianren race had no time to think at this moment, nodding repeatedly like a chick sucking on rice.
Long Chen nodded and said, "Alright, wait a moment, I'll burn it for you." "
Whoosh"
As Long Chen spoke, white flames surged in his hand, instantly enveloping the arm. The terrifying heat twisted the space over a large area.
"Stop, stop it, give me your arm back. Whatever you want, I'll agree to it." At this moment, the Celestial Saint expert of the Celestial Clan seemed to recover a bit and could speak, shouting in terror.
"What are you saying? Who am I, Long Chen? If they say I'll burn it for you, I'll burn it for you. When you go to another world, you can receive it. Long Chen said righteously and sternly.
The strong figures present wore strange expressions; some almost burst out laughing. Long Chen was just too cruel.
"I'm not dead, so why do you want to burn me?" The Celestial Saint of the Celestial Clan roared angrily; he had already realized Long Chen was toying with him.
"You don't care about those three or two days. I'll burn it in advance, so you won't have to wait when you go to another world." Long Chen said calmly.
"Kid, stop right now, or else ... Otherwise... "That Tianren Clan's Heavenly Saint expert still wanted to threaten Long Chen at this moment, but with Bai Letian by Long Chen's side wielding the Lingxiao Divine Sword, he couldn't threaten him at all. For a moment, he didn't know what to say."
At this moment, the flames in Long Chen's hand grew whiter and whiter, enveloping the arm of the Heavenly Saint. The clothes on that arm had long since turned to ashes, but under the flames, the arm remained completely unmoved and undamaged.
Even so, the Celestial Clan experts on the opposite side still felt extremely anxious, because if Long Chen couldn't return his arm in time, once his injuries fully erupted, even with that arm, it wouldn't be able to be restored.
"This Long Chen is still too inexperienced. That is the arm of a Heavenly Saint, baptized by the Heavenly Saint's divine tribulation. It is now invulnerable to indestructible water and fire. This little flame, even if burned for a hundred years, probably won't even burn off a single hair." A powerful figure shook his head.
They saw that Long Chen's flames looked strong but showed no ripple. In contrast, the hair on his arm stood on end, as if silently mocking Long Chen.