. Before him lay a vast hall, spanning tens of thousands of miles. When the hall was lit, Long Chen saw eight massive skeletons nearby.
Four of them were humanoid, but their bodies were enormous, hundreds of miles tall. Their bodies were already shriveled, but the pressure of their bloodlines sent chills down Long Chen's spine.
The other four bodies were four demonic beasts, each with a strange appearance—snake heads and eagle bodies. They prostrated themselves on the ground, and although they had been dead for countless years, their demonic aura still surged skyward, making people afraid to approach.
"So you came here for them?"
At that moment, Long Chen suddenly understood: four ancient magical beasts and four strange humanoid beings, each from the demon and blood clans, were their true targets.
"Only now do I understand, it's already too late." The demon clan expert said with a sinister expression:
"You don't even know where this is, yet you barged in with me? You're basically courting death."
The blood clan expert sneered coldly, "For the sake of your imminent death, I'll let you become a ghost who understands everything. This is a battlefield from the ancient era."
Our Blood Clan and Demon Clan experts have fallen here. Though they died, their bloodlines remained, their souls remained, and their wills endured. We came here to receive the legacy of our ancestors.
And you, fool, have entered this world, and what awaits you is endless death and despair. "
Oh my, Mo Nian, didn't you say there was treasure here?" Are you sure? Long Chen was stunned. He looked carefully and confirmed that apart from eight corpses, there really was nothing else here.
"The treasure he's talking about—could it be these eight corpses?" What's the point? Use them to make soup? Long Chen was dumbfounded and couldn't help but curse.
"Idiot, you've been tricked. Now just quietly wait for death to come!" The blood clan expert sneered.
"Damn it, I've always disliked you. Does your face not hurt anymore?" I'll slap you a few more times to wake you up. Long Chen was furious, his feet pressed on the ground, which was as hard as iron. As soon as Long Chen struck, a crack appeared, and he was sent flying, heading straight for the Blood Clan expert.
"Damn idiot, today I'm going to tear you to pieces."
The blood clan expert was also furious. Being slapped repeatedly by Long Chen earlier was the greatest humiliation of his life. Bringing up old matters again, his temper flared instantly. Holding a blood-red iron ruler, he charged forward.
"Boom!"
The two weapons collided again. With a loud explosion, Long Chen's body swayed, and the blood clan expert was forced to retreat repeatedly. In another direct clash, he was no match for Long Chen.
Although that blood clan expert was also extremely formidable, his strength was still a notch below Huo Qianwu's, and the Heavenly Saint divine weapon in his hand was a tier below Huo Qianwu's Flame Dragon Bone Whip.
Previously, after a few direct exchanges with Long Chen, he suffered a heavy defeat. Now, Long Chen was still at his peak, while his morale was already low and he was starting to feel powerless.
"Tear me to pieces? With your skills, you only have the skills to hit a kid's butt, a foolish fool? Long
Chen forced the Blood Clan expert back with a single strike, sneering coldly, giving him no chance to regroup. With a spin, he followed the blade as he slashed out like a raging wind.
"Clang"
Long Chen was like a raging wind, domineering and domineering. If he didn't act, it would be like thunder. The blood clan expert couldn't retreat, only block. With a loud explosion, the blood clan expert spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and was slashed away.
"Whoosh!"
Long Chen took three steps in a row, each step creating countless illusions, making it impossible to tell reality from falsehood. His speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch with the naked eye.
At this moment, the blood clan expert had nowhere left to retreat. Behind him lay a massive corpse. But as he leaned against the massive skeleton, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Seeing Long Chen strike with his blade, he shouted coldly, holding blood-red iron teeth across his face.
At that moment, a strange scene unfolded. The massive corpse behind him moved, and then blood-red patterns flew out from its body as if making a move, surging toward the blood clan expert.
"Boom!"
Long Chen slashed down with his blade, expecting this strike to shake the blood clan expert through seven orifices and make blood flow. But unexpectedly, the Dragonbone Evil Moon was shaken so hard that he jumped up, his tiger mouth torn open, blood gushing out. He staggered back more than ten steps before barely regaining his balance.
Long Chen looked at the blood clan expert in shock. Only then did he notice that blood-red runes were surging toward the massive corpse.
No wonder this guy seemed possessed—his power was completely different from before. It turned out that the power just now wasn't his at all, but from the corpse.
"I told you, this place is hell for you. Even if you're just a little stronger than us, you still can't escape death." The demon clan expert from afar sneered.
At this moment, he was standing atop the corpse of a magical beast, with streams of demonic energy slowly flowing into his body. His aura was rapidly rising.
At this moment, the bloodline expert wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned viciously, "I admit, your strength surpasses mine, but that doesn't mean anything."
Right now, I am receiving the bloodline power and willpower inheritance from my ancestors. Your strength is nothing compared to me. "
Interesting,"
Long Chen shook his numb hand, glanced at the blood clan expert, then at the demon clan expert, and walked straight toward a massive magical beast.
However, before Long Chen could get close to the demonic beast, a demonic pattern appeared on its body and charged straight at Long Chen.
"There's also a barrier?"
Long Chen was startled and swung his blade, fiercely slashing at the barrier.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion sounded. The barrier didn't break, but Long Chen was sent rolling and flying from the shock.
"Hahaha, you idiot, who do you think you are? Able to break through the protective divine light of an emperor-level expert? An ant shakes a great tree—how laughable is to overestimate oneself. Seeing Long Chen's disheveled state, the blood clan and demon clan experts burst into laughter.
"An emperor-level powerhouse?" Stop fooling people. Long Chen sneered.
"No, he didn't fool you. These beings are indeed quasi-emperor-level powerhouses." At this moment, the voice of the Qiankun Cauldron came through.
"What is a quasi-emperor-level powerhouse?" Long Chen asked urgently.
"It's a powerhouse who has cultivated nine heavenly veins." Qiankun Cauldron said.
"Nine Heavenly Veins?" Long Chen's heart pounded wildly.
You have to understand, Xing Wujiang had only cultivated one Heavenly Vein and already reached the level of a Heavenly Saint. These ancient corpses had cultivated nine Heavenly Veins in their lifetime.
No wonder after so many years of death, he still possessed such terrifying power—he didn't even have the qualifications to get close.
"I'm going to collect them,"
Long Chen resolved to throw them into the chaotic space, letting the black earth absorb them. This way, the power of the chaotic space should be enhanced again.
"YesWith your current strength, you can't take them in. "The Qiankun Cauldron said.
"In that case, I'll take them out first." Long Chen took a deep breath and was about to take out the Dragon Blood Yangji Pill.
"Rumble rumble...
But just then, the floor inside the hall began to crack, and the center bulged high, as if something was about to break through the earth. At that moment, Long Chen, the demon clan experts, and the blood clan experts were all stunned by the scene before them.