Chapter 6132 Indiscriminate Slashes
“Run!”
Panicked cries echoed through the sky as figures rained down from above. They were the original devil race’s elders.
Their Blood Qi was withered and their faces pale. Clearly, each of them had burned their life essence using a forbidden art.
They had been holding back some strength to protect their juniors, but after Yue Xiaoqian’s barrier shattered, their enemies swarmed in, forcing them into a desperate state. They had no choice but to unleash forbidden techniques to survive.
But then Long Chen arrived—and in an instant, the tide turned.
Now, the enemy was the one trying to flee, while the original devil race fought to block their escape.
Despite their exhaustion, the elders managed to hold their ground. Yet, one enemy slipped past their defenses. No matter how they chased, they couldn’t match that person’s speed.
“Split up! Save as many as you can!”
The original devil elders barked orders as they scattered. Their only hope was to ensure at least some disciples would live.
But then, Long Chen’s voice rang through the air like the voice of a battle god.
“There’s no need to run. However, you should retreat a bit further away. Don’t get splattered by blood.”
The Demon Moon Cauldron instantly moved many miles away, taking the original devil disciples with it. But even that wasn’t far enough, so it continued to move away.
“Arrogant!”
A Sovereign Lord roared in fury. He descended with a thunderous crash, his blood-colored halberd cleaving the air. All three of his Sovereign bodies had fused into one, which meant this was an all-out blow.
“Gate of Life—Open!”
Long Chen’s divine ring flared into existence. Above him, his astral sea rippled with blinding light. Behind him, the Gate of Life opened, pouring a river of starlight into his body.
Long Chen extended an astral hand that caught the tip of the halberd.
BOOM!
The ten thousand Daos rumbled as Long Chen stopped this apocalyptic attack. It couldn’t push an inch further.
“Impossible!” roared that Sovereign Lord.
“A third Heavenstage Sovereign Lord… already exhausted, down to eight percent of your peak… and you still dare to roar in front of me?” Long Chen said, his killing intent blazing. “You’re angry because I killed your descendants? But when you slaughtered the children of the original devil race, did you ever once think of their rage?”
His voice wasn’t loud, yet it was heavier than the sky itself. Each word was laced with divine wrath, pressing down on every heart like a mountain.
“Die!”
Long Chen roared. With a heave, he shoved the halberd backward.
The end of the halberd slammed through the Sovereign Lord’s chest, and a detonation of astral energy reduced him to mist.
Even in his prime, this man wouldn’t have been Long Chen’s match. Now, having burned his essence, he was nothing more than a corpse waiting to fall.
Before the dust even settled, an immortal bell came crashing down from the sky like a mountain.
“Take it back!”
Long Chen slammed his palm into the bell. It stopped midair and then reversed direction, shooting back toward its master with even greater speed.
BOOM!
The bell crushed its master into a bloody smear.
Then Long Chen spun and slammed the blood-colored halberd against the bell. Astral light and divine power collided, and the two divine weapons exploded in a blinding blaze of destruction.
The explosion blew back all Sovereign Lords charging over at Long Chen, causing them to cough up blood.
“What…?”
The original devil race’s Sovereign Lords halted in their tracks. They stared, stunned.
Those were third Heavenstage Sovereign Lords… and they had been reduced to helpless dolls in front of a single Human Emperor?
With a quiver of the Kunpeng wings, Long Chen appeared before an old crone whose face twisted in terror.
She snapped her whip, but it was too late—her soft, long-range weapon was useless in close combat.
BOOM!
With a single punch, Long Chen blew her apart.
In the blink of an eye, three third Heavenstage Sovereign Lords had perished. In front of Long Chen, they didn’t even have the power to retaliate.
“He has Kunpeng wings! We can’t outrun him! We have to kill him together!” shouted a demon race elder.
If everyone started running, they would truly stand no chance.
“Attack together!”
Another Sovereign Lord realized the truth. Their only chance was to strike in unison.
They roared and unleashed all their energies—blood soul energy, spiritual qi, core essence energy—and burned all that remained of their lifeforce. Five divine weapons erupted with killing intent, slamming toward Long Chen from every direction.
“Try surviving this, you bastard! Even a fourth Heavenstage Sovereign Lord would be annihilated by this!” screamed the demon elder.
Long Chen snorted and raised his hand.
“Violet Blood Star Control – Heaven Blocking Shield!”
Violet divine light filled with astral light converged into a three-layer shield in front of Long Chen.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The shields shattered one after another.
But when the final one collapsed… the five divine weapons had run out of steam.
This was the evolved version of Heaven Blocking Shield. It blended the flexibility of violet blood with the explosive power of astral energy, which elevated its defensive and rebound power.
The result?
The five divine weapons cracked.
Then shattered.
“How is this possible?!” the Sovereign Lords screamed in disbelief.
Their ultimate strike had failed. Without their Sovereign flames, core energy, blood soul, and Sovereign weapons, they were as good as dead. They completely despaired.
“To die at the hands of the human race’s number one expert… Go ahead.”
“So his words weren’t empty after all. Beneath Sovereign Lords, unrivaled. Among Sovereign Lords, one-for-one…”
“Don’t get cocky. The Blood race will avenge me…”
These Sovereign Lords gritted their teeth and glared, but they knew—this was it.
But Long Chen only sneered.
“You think you’re worthy of dying by my hand?”
“Warriors of the original devil race!” Long Chen shouted, his voice ringing out like a war drum. “A blood debt must be paid in blood! Pick up your weapons! Cut them to pieces! Offer their blood to your fallen brethren to let their souls find peace! Use their blood… to write our challenge letter to this world!”
“KILL!”
His words struck the hearts of every original devil race disciple like lightning.
They saw their fallen kin… their massacred families… and their eyes turned scarlet with rage.
“Long Chen, you bastard!”
Those Sovereign Lords roared, but their fury was quickly drowned beneath countless blades.
One after another, these once-glorious third Heavenstage Sovereign Lords were hacked apart—not by Long Chen, but by the very juniors they had come to slaughter.
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