Chapter 6327 Di Mengyao’s New Technique
Within the karmic luck divine radiance, thousands of experts were seated in the air, divided into upper, middle, and bottom levels.
The ones at the bottom level were the majority, but even the weakest of them had already condensed over 990 Sovereign flames.
The middle tier held only a few dozen cultivators, most possessing between 995 and 996 Sovereign flames. Among them, three stood out—they were on the same level as Di Mengyao, and each of them had 997 Sovereign flames.
But above them sat a single imposing figure. His golden shoulder-length hair shone, and his Blood Qi surged like a raging dragon.
That Blood Qi alone was breathtaking. Yet what truly drew every gaze were his Sovereign flames.
997 flames leaped and flickered around him, but within them another had already been born. He was on the verge of condensing his 998th Sovereign flame.
He sat silently, unmoving, as though in meditation, yet the invisible pressure he exuded was suffocating. Di Mengyao’s aura was already terrifying, but before this golden-haired man it appeared fragile, almost insignificant.
“Ants of the nine heavens, you dare approach us? You must be in a rush to die,” someone mocked.
Over a dozen experts stepped out from within the karmic light. They moved forward to prevent Long Chen and the others from disturbing the rest.
Their leader was one of those three divine sprouts with 997 Sovereign flames. The rest all belonged to the bottom level.
“It seems these are the vile dragon race’s most talented cultivators,” Long Chen immediately deduced.
The karmic luck here was limited. Only the strongest remained, the true geniuses of the vile dragon race.
While talents like Long Yu would have been considered outstanding elsewhere, he had hit his limit—hence, he was expelled.
The 997 flames expert had fixed his sights on Di Mengyao. After all, she was the only one on their side who could match him. But the moment Long Chen spoke, the man’s gaze shifted, his pupils contracted.
“Long Chen!”
He naturally recognized Long Chen. Everyone had seen him break the scales.
“Hand over the Earth Cauldron, and I’ll leave your corpse intact!” he shouted.
Abandoning Di Mengyao, he lunged at Long Chen. Compared to the Earth Cauldron, all other treasures were worthless. It was the supreme prize of the heaven region’s battlefield. Never had he imagined Long Chen would bring it to him so easily.
Just then, Di Mengyao struck, and a dragon shadow flared into existence. Her Sovereign flames ignited as she slammed a palm forward, forcing him to turn his attack on her.
BOOM!
Both grunted as their powers collided, but to his shock, he was knocked back several steps. He had not thought that Di Mengyao’s palm would be so powerful.
In that instant of distraction, Long Chen appeared beside him.
This vile dragon expert’s pupils shrank again, shocked by Long Chen’s bizarre movement art. He roared and opened his mouth, spitting a blood-colored sword.
However, this divine ability missed. Long Chen didn’t pause and slipped past this expert as though he were nothing more than a passerby. The sword streaked harmlessly behind Long Chen.
Without so much as a glance back, Long Chen pressed straight toward the karmic luck divine radiance.
The vile dragon expert’s face contorted in fury. He was one of their greatest heavenly geniuses, second only to Long Wu, and had been striving relentlessly to surpass him. But today, Long Chen treated him as though he didn’t exist. Such disdain was a slap across his pride.
“Bastard!” the vile dragon expert roared and spread his arms. His Sovereign flames blazed at a new intensity.
“I am your opponent!” Di Mengyao snorted.
The next moment, a vast Sovereign might covered heaven and earth, locking down this powerful expert. The immense pressure made the space around him freeze.
His expression turned grim. They were equals in cultivation, so why was her domain so much stronger, to the point of restraining him completely?
The other vile dragon experts weren’t directly bound, but they too felt the weight of her domain pressing them down.
In truth, this was her new technique—something Long Chen had secretly taught her.
Di Mengyao had once asked him how she could rapidly raise her combat strength. As a fellow expert, she knew cultivation was the slow accumulation of effort, without shortcuts. She had hesitated to ask, fearing it was a childish question, yet Long Chen had given her a clear answer.
Her greatest strength lay in her Sovereign flames, but her control was too crude. She couldn’t draw out even half her true potential.
After listening to her describe her habits and style, Long Chen advised her to focus everything on mastering her domain.
In truth, a domain was only effective against those weaker than the user. Against peers, it was nearly useless, draining energy for little gain. This was why the dragon race never valued domains, nor had techniques built around them.
The dragon race didn’t have such a thing, but Long Chen did.
After merging with Evilmoon, he had forged the blood moon domain, and it was practically unmatched/ With a single thought, Evilmoon could strike.
He passed this understanding to Di Mengyao, adapting it to suit dragon blood power.
Fortunately, Di Mengyao’s comprehension was truly stunning. She quickly grasped the essence of domains.
Her greatest strength lay in her Sovereign flames. She did not possess extraordinary combat talent, but that hardly mattered. Even without precise control, when a volcano erupted, what mosquito could possibly survive?
Long Chen had taught her to pour every drop of that fiery might into her domain and unleash it in full.
In truth, if Long Chen himself wielded her power, he could have drawn out a hundred percent of its killing potential. But Di Mengyao could only go for around seventy percent it.
But compared to her old fighting style, where she only managed to release thirty to forty percent of her true strength, this was already an immense leap forward.
BOOM!
Dragon scales appeared on Di Mengyao’s palm, and divine light shot out at that vile dragon expert.
He grunted, and his arm went numb. He felt like a hammer had just struck his chest, and he almost spat out blood.
With her domain suppressing him, dodging was impossible. He could only receive her strikes head-on.
After getting a taste of this method, Di Mengyao’s fighting spirit ignited, and she charged at him.
Meanwhile, Qing Yi, Xue Tu, and the others clashed with the remaining vile dragon experts. Under Di Mengyao’s domain, their enemies’ strength was blunted, their movements sluggish.
As for Long Chen, he ignored the battle entirely. His steps carried him straight toward the karmic luck divine radiance.
The moment he touched its fluctuations, his eyes lit up with sudden comprehension.
“I see!”