Demon-Eyed Yang Fang was dead, his head shattered; Yuan Xinghui was dead, his body turned into a mist of blood; Tang Yaochen, who was skilled in formations, was dead, his head separated.
Long Chen's arrival quietly killed three powerful figures—all renowned among the outer sect disciples—but all died at Long Chen's hands.
Moreover, all three were killed in a single move, making them seem so easily defeated in front of Long Chen.
The disciples of the Supreme Alliance were all terrified. Long Chen's actions just now were like a ghost—who could possibly resist them?
"Clap clap clap...
Suddenly, applause rang out. To everyone's surprise, the one clapping was Chu Kuang.
Chu Kuang clapped his hands, a smile appearing on his face: "Very good, that's what makes it interesting. Only an opponent like you can make this battle even more exciting."
Long Chen, do you know? I spent so much money and thought so much just to force you to use all your strength, and then kill you in front of hundreds of millions of viewers.
You, Long Chen, will become a stepping stone for me, Chu Kuang. I want you to know that whether it's background, wealth, or personal strength, you can't compare to me.
This battle will be the glorious one before I, Chu Kuang, step into the inner sect. Through this battle, I will intimidate those inside the inner sect, letting them know that when I am in the outer sect, I am the king of the outer sect; once I enter the inner sect, I am the king of the inner sect. Seeing
Long Chen display such formidable strength, Chu Kuang remained full of confidence. People were stunned—was Chu Kuang really that formidable?
People couldn't help but look at Chu Huairen, but they noticed a trace of mockery on his face, as if he wasn't worried about Chu Kuang at all.
"You don't need to do anything. Don't forget our agreement—his head is worth 100 million immortal crystals and a high-grade spiritual artifact." Li Chengbei from the Soul Institute spoke for the first time.
He was very thin, his face somewhat pale, looking like he had indulged in wine and lust, and his voice was sharp and thin, making it extremely uncomfortable to listen to.
"Of course, our Chu family is wealthy and wealthy; we don't need that much money at all. The key is whether you have the ability to get the money." Chu Kuang said calmly.
"Long Chen, your head is mine."
Li Chengbei suddenly shouted, forming hand seals. The void trembled, and a colossal object appeared before everyone.
It was a gigantic divine bird, its wings radiating divine light, its aura astonishing. The moment it appeared, the space inside the arena trembled.
"Oh my god, that's a contracted soul beast. Li Chengbei hasn't even advanced to the Divine Fire Realm yet—how can he have a grudge against a soul beast?" Someone exclaimed.
"I heard that Li Chengbei's contracted soul beast was secured by the Chu family for him. No one knows exactly how he did it."
"Contracted soul beasts are incredibly precious and have the potential to grow. Judging by this contracted soul beast's aura, it seems to have reached the Divine Fire realm. That's too exaggerated—it's simply invincible."
"Buzz!"
As soon as the divine bird appeared, one wing spread wide, blade-like wings slashing down at Long Chen.
Long Chen moved his foot, and the wings slashed past him, carving a deep trench hundreds of zhang deep into the earth. Seeing such terrifying power, all the powerful figures present were startled.
"Long Chen's head is mine."
Li Chengbei had just summoned the contracted soul beast, Xiang Kejie, with red hair, wielding a fiery red spear, thrust it down at Long Chen.
As Xiang Kejie struck, his entire body was engulfed in flames, making him look like a man of fire. On the spear in his hand, countless runes lit up, as if glowing red. As he swung it, the void twisted, and even through the formation, one could feel its terrifying heat.
Li Chengbei and Xiang Kejie attacked simultaneously, along with more than a dozen other powerful figures. As soon as they made their move, everyone was shocked to discover that these unknown figures were all experts, their combat strength not much inferior to Li Chengbei and Xiang Kejie.
A dozen or so super experts besieged Long Chen at the same time, while Chu Kuang stood with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of intervening, watching coldly.
"Let's go help Third Brother."
Zhong Ling saw Long Chen surrounded by so many people, grabbed his long sword, and was about to rush out. The other Xiaoyao Alliance disciples also grabbed their weapons, ready to attack.
"Just a bunch of useless fools, no need for you to do anything."
Long Chen was surrounded and dodged left and right. Suddenly, he punched the divine bird's wing, producing a deafening roar. The divine bird and Long Chen both retreated simultaneously, shouting at the crowd.
"You're at death's door, and you still dare to boast shamelessly?" The red-haired Xiang Kejie sneered and seized the opportunity to lunge his spear straight at Long Chen's throat.
Long Chen's figure flickered, and the spear sliced past his neck. The terrifying heat on the spear couldn't harm him in the slightest.
"Smack!"
Long Chen dodged Xiang Kejie's spear and swung his hand, delivering a fierce slap to Xiang Kejie's face. With a loud bang, Xiang Kejie was sent flying with a single slap.
To everyone's shock, when Xiang Kejie was sent flying backward, his head was covered in blood.
"This ..." People were shocked. Long Chen had clearly slapped him, so blood on his face was normal, but how could there be blood on his head?
When people saw Long Chen holding a handful of red hair in his left hand, they immediately understood that when Long Chen slapped Kejie, he tore off a patch of his hair along with his scalp.
However, Long Chen's movements were so fast that, aside from a few strong opponents, few could clearly see his actions.
"Give it back, stick it on while it's still hot, and see if it can still grow." Long Chen tossed the scalp in his hand to Xiang Kejie.
Xiang Kejie roared angrily, shattering the scalp with a single spear. His eyes turned blood-red, blood-red runes appeared all over his body, and his vital energy was ignited, doubling in intensity.
Obviously, in his rage, Xiang Kejie held nothing back, determined to kill Long Chen in one go to avenge this humiliation.
"Earth-Splitting Fire Dragon Spear"—
Xiang Kejie exploded with a bang. The spear killed him, and a dragon-shaped pattern appeared on the spear. The scorching heat ignited the air.
"Playing with fire?" Your Third Master is the ancestor. Long
Chen sneered, slapped out a hand, and flame runes flickered on his palm as he actually caught the strike barehanded.
"Boom!"
Long Chen slammed his palm onto the spear, causing it to lose balance and stab at a powerful figure charging up from behind him.
"Pfft!"
The expert couldn't dodge in time and was pierced by the flaming spear, not even having a chance to scream. In an instant, he turned into a cloud of black smoke. The sight sent chills down one's spine—the power of that spear strike was simply too strong.
Long Chen was surrounded by more than a dozen people, seemingly in grave danger, but each time he managed to turn danger into safety. Despite the frenzied attacks, they couldn't take Long Chen down for a while.
After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, both the strong fighters fighting Long Chen and the spectators outside sensed something was wrong.
At first, Long Chen wasHis movement seemed somewhat awkward, but as the battle raged, his movements became increasingly skillful, as if he was gradually adapting to this fight.
"Whoosh!" Suddenly,
Long Chen grabbed the spear thrusting toward Kejie, his eyes flashing with divine light, and his gaze instantly turned sharp, like a drawn blade.
"Warm-up over, die!"
Long Chen shouted sharply, his tongue crackling like thunder. Grabbing the spear, he thrust forward fiercely. A tidal wave of force erupted, piercing Xiang Kejie's body with the spear shaft. For a moment, the entire arena was shocked.