Chapter 6796 Fighting the Dark Divine Emissary Again
Cheers erupted as Long Chen appeared on the first level of the Seven Treasure Space.
“Fight hard, warriors of the Tiger Venerate line! I’ll be going on ahead for now!” Long Chen shouted, waving to them.
The next moment, he pointed a single finger. Starlight flashed as an astral spear tore a path through the enemy ranks.
Long Chen reached the end of the first level in an instant and vanished from sight.
These powerful enemies pressuring them were mere ants in front of Long Chen.
Though everyone was prepared, watching the battlefield tear apart with a flick of Long Chen’s finger left them stunned. Those of the Tiger Venerate line who had been unconscious finally glimpsed the tip of his power.
“Brothers, charge! This is only the first and weakest level! There are six more! The final floor is the true hell!” Xu Changchuan’s shout rang out.
“Kill!”
Hearing that there were six more levels, everyone went berserk. Roars shook the world as they charged forward.
Long Chen had said that they only had seven days. They had to seize every moment to carve out their potential.
Long Chen’s strength revealed the heights a Sovereign Lord could reach. Knowing this, they refused to remain ants. If they didn’t go all out now, when would they?
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“Long Chen!”
When Long Chen reached the seventh level, a golden staff smashed down toward his head.
Long Chen sidestepped and saw that the attacker was surprisingly Yuan Tianhua.
“You’re already dead, yet you are still so resentful. Are you not convinced of your defeat?” Long Chen taunted, smiling slightly.
“Die!”
Yuan Tianhua roared and swung his golden staff. The simple strike carried explosive force.
“You died too soon to witness what followed. No wonder you’re so resentful. Fine, I’ll show you Boss Long San’s true power!”
Long Chen’s eight gates opened behind him. When the Star Battle Armor enveloped him, the golden lotus sprout quivered.
BOOM!
Stars covered Long Chen’s hand. He seized the golden staff and clenched, shattering it instantly.
After all, it was not a true Heavenly Sovereign Dao Weapon, just a replica made by the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Tree.
But even a true Heavenly Sovereign Dao Weapon would be little more than a fire poker in Yuan Tianhua’s hands.
Yuan Tianhua’s arms shattered with the staff, but he pressed on. Blood-colored runes gathered as he opened his mouth.
A blood-colored sword shot forth.
With a swing of his hand, Long Chen shattered it. However, he was surprised—Yuan Tianhua was even stronger now than in life.
Yuan Tianhua’s third eye snapped open. Space around Long Chen splintered.
A chill seized Long Chen. The void shattered around him, and a powerful force tried to rip him apart.
“He never used this technique before,” Long Chen muttered, raising an eyebrow as cracks spread across his Star Battle Armor.
Activating Star Cloud Steps, he snorted. “Not bad, but you’re not my target. God Slaying Cross!”
Yuan Tianhua blew apart.
As Yuan Tianhua fell, an enormous figure rose. Devil qi erupted, and a giant hand slammed toward Long Chen.
“Blood law—Devil Venerate True Body!”
BOOM!
Long Chen snorted, raising his hand as an astral bell condensed and crashed down.
The divine son of the devil race was slain, along with countless other lifeforms charging over. In a flash, the battlefield was empty.
The son of Brahma was the unluckiest, slain in the midst of his technique.
Although they were stronger than before, they were only puppets—mindless and predictable. Long Chen didn’t bother wasting time on them.
He went up to the two gates on the seventh floor. Behind them was the Nether Emperor and the Dark Divine Emissary.
Long Chen pushed open the gate to the Dark Divine Emissary. As expected, the moment he walked in, a sharp attack slashed down.
This time, Long Chen didn’t dodge. A blood-colored God Slaying Cross appeared on his palm, and he struck the silver scimitar head-on. His arm shuddered, and cracks spread across the Star Battle Armor.
Long Chen was startled. The Dark Divine Emissary’s power had risen quickly; her aura was not weaker than Long Can’s.
Left with no other choice, Long Chen ignited his eight astral gates, flooding the dark world with divine light.
The world behind the two gates was vast and empty—a desolate realm of darkness. Even the light from Long Chen’s astral gates couldn’t pierce it through.
In the depths where light could not reach, Long Chen sensed an enormous entity, its true form hidden in the darkness.
“Die!” the Dark Divine Emissary roared, her silver scimitar slashing toward Long Chen once more.
“Starry River Demon Suppressing Bell!”
An astral bell covered the Dark Divine Emissary, but Long Chen was shocked to see a strange rune flash on her scimitar.
Then, the astral bell exploded.
A law power like Long Can’s...
Long Chen suddenly realized that the Dark Divine Emissary’s power could even surpass Long Can’s.
Just then, the space behind Long Chen twisted, and another scimitar pierced him.
The Dark Divine Emissary smirked; she had killed Long Chen this way before.
Then, her smile froze. Long Chen’s body blurred, dissolving into astral runes.
“A fake?!”
Her expression suddenly changed.
In the distance, space lit up. Long Chen stood atop the enormous entity.
“Wow, so you were condensing a new throne. Did you plan on using its power to escape? Hehe, too bad that it won’t work,” Long Chen mocked.
Star diagrams converged into a giant star overhead, which smashed down onto the massive entity.
“You dare?!”
The emissary roared and charged at Long Chen.