Chapter 6305 Violent Sneak Attack

“Lord Long Chen is mighty!”

The dragon race’s experts erupted in cheers. After all, Long Chen had just slain a nine-hundred-flame divine sprout in the blink of an eye.

The owl dragon soared through the air with a loud rumbling sound, like the roar for the procession of a dragon king. It was like cheering for Long Chen.

To kill such a terrifying expert as easily as swatting aside dust—how many in the entire heaven region’s battlefield could boast such a feat?

Qing Yi’s eyes sparkled as she gazed at Long Chen. Seeing the ecstatic faces around her, she couldn’t help but drift into thought.

When Long Chen had first arrived in the Heaven Dragon Law Domain, nearly the entire dragon race had loathed him, despising him for being human.

But his charisma, his indomitable will, and his refusal to bow to anyone had turned that hatred into reverence. Twice he had refused the Sovereign King Dragon Crown, relinquishing the right to rule the entire dragon race. Who else in this world would do such a thing?

Even when he was about to die in his heavenly tribulation, he rejected it. That was his chance of survival, but he still refused to lower his head to it.

A man like this was born to be worshiped, to be followed. As Qing Yi looked at his back, her lips curved into a radiant smile. With Long Chen here, the dragon race would surely rise again.

At this moment, Long Chen wasn’t paying any attention to the reactions of the people behind him. His mind was on his Sovereign flames.

He was disappointed to find that his anticipated breakthrough was a complete letdown. In the end, his Sovereign flames had only risen to 457.

“Useless!” Long Chen cursed inwardly.

That enemy had seemed powerful, yet his Sovereign flame energy was pitifully impure—barely enough to condense forty-four new Sovereign flames for Long Chen.

At this stage, each Sovereign flame demanded enormous energy, but still—by Long Chen’s estimation, that harvest should have pushed him close to five hundred. Instead, it felt like biting into a feast that turned out to be all bones and no meat.

For a moment, Long Chen even felt the urge to drag the corpse back out of the black soil just to slap it.

No... something’s wrong. Why was there so little Sovereign flame energy?

Long Chen couldn’t shake the feeling that something was off.

The pressure that the opponent had exerted was leagues above the Netherdragon expert he’d faced earlier. His Sovereign might had been greater too. By all logic, the harvest should have been greater, not worse.

“Could it be... because he was from the outer world’s dragon race?”

That was the only explanation that made sense.

Long Chen stood atop the owl dragon’s head, his expression calm and unreadable. He showed no joy in victory, which only made the others revere him even more.

What was a true expert? Someone who could slay a terrifying foe without the slightest ripple of excitement. Anyone else would have been celebrating loudly, but Long Chen remained still, his presence commanding respect.

Suddenly, explosive roars shook the air ahead. Fierce dragon might surged toward them, accompanied by an unending chorus of dragon cries. Mountains had already collapsed into rubble, and the earth itself was sinking.

“It’s Xue Tu’s aura!” Qing Yi shouted.

“Follow it!” ordered Long Chen.

The owl dragon immediately veered left, charging straight toward the source.

The closer they drew, the more violent the battlefield became. Space was tearing apart under the shockwaves.

At the center, they finally saw Xue Tu. His body was drenched in blood, but nine hundred Sovereign flames burned fiercely around him. In his berserk state, his bloodthirsty aura soared as he battled three terrifying dragons alone.

Qing Yi’s fury ignited when she recognized his opponents. Two hailed from the vile dragon race of the outer world, but the third was a woman of the Netherdragon race.

“Xue Tu, hold on! We’re coming!” the owl dragon shouted, seeing his brother on the verge of collapse.

In an instant, Xue Tu’s eyes regained a glimmer of light. However, he didn’t have the luxury to take a look at them.

Still, he roared back, “Ignore me! I can handle them! Save Mengyao! There are too many enemies on her side!”

“You fools, no matter how many of you come here, you’ll all be killed. Today, your Heaven Dragon Law Domain will be destroyed!” shouted the Netherdragon woman.

Clad in black-scale armor, she looked very fierce. Her dragon bone whip lashed through the void with blinding speed. She tried to kill Xue Tu within the next few moves.

“Big words!”

A cold voice cut through the battlefield like a blade of ice.

The three experts stiffened, a chill running down their spines.

In their minds surfaced the image of a black-robed man wielding a bronze cauldron—the man who had once shattered the scales that upheld the laws of the heaven region’s battlefield.

“Long Chen!”

The three cried out at once.

In the next instant, a figure burst through the raging qi waves of their battle. Starlight flashed beneath his feet, and before they could react, Long Chen appeared directly before the Netherdragon woman.

She was alarmed. Although she was a powerful expert with 937 Sovereign flames, Long Chen’s reputation was simply too brilliant. Her instincts screamed at her to flee.

“So what if you’re Long Chen?! I can still kill you!”

Suppressing her terror with rage, she howled and whipped her weapon through the air. Her Sovereign flames surged forth, forming a massive whirlpool that swallowed Long Chen whole.

“You dare bring out such a broken Divine Sovereign magical item and think it will save you?” Long Chen snorted, ignoring the dragon bone whip as he charged forward.

Seeing how arrogant Long Chen was, she smiled sinisterly. Yes, the whip was broken, but it still bore Divine Sovereign formation runes. The instant he stepped into her whirlpool, those runes would erupt.

“Boss, watch out!” Xue Tu shouted, panic flashing across his face. He himself had nearly died to this technique.

BOOM!

Before the scene could replay, Evilmoon appeared in Long Chen’s grasp. A casual swing unleashed a torrent of blood light, and the whip exploded into fragments.

A broken Divine Sovereign magical item? Before Evilmoon, it was as worthless as rotted wood. Breaking it was no harder than slicing a melon.

The Netherdragon woman’s arm shattered with it. Before she could react, a scaled hand slammed toward her.

Roaring in desperation, she spat out a black sword. This was one of her innate divine abilities.

BOOM!

The blade clashed against Long Chen’s arm, only to bounce off harmlessly. Long Chen’s dragon scales didn’t even bear a scratch.

At this sight, the Netherdragon woman’s eyes widened in horror. If even her divine ability couldn’t wound Long Chen, then she was utterly powerless. Terror overtook her as she stomped the ground, retreating frantically.

But at some point, a seven-colored divine sword had already manifested behind her, hidden within the void. Its edge blazed with Sovereign flames, but it was cloaked in a veil of violet qi that concealed its presence.

The moment she fell back, she impaled herself upon it. The sword pierced clean through her chest.

Her body stiffened. And then, a finger wreathed in violet Sovereign flames pressed gently against her forehead.

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