Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 6331 Long Wu

Long Chen didn’t allow his companions to kill too many of the vile dragon experts. Part of it was his selfishness. After all, only by killing them himself could he absorb their Sovereign flames.

The other part was psychological. He didn’t want the vile dragon race to immediately feel overwhelmed. If they awakened Long Wu or the other two peak experts too soon, the battle would spiral out of control, and even experts of Qing Yi or Hai Mingkong’s caliber could perish.

So, under Long Chen’s guidance, their enemies were bled slowly, dealt with at the smallest cost. They had walked straight into his trap.

When Long Chen stepped into Di Mengyao’s domain, it didn’t hinder him at all. But the enemies crushed beneath its suppression were helpless before him.

Wherever Long Chen went, blood followed.

“Divine Dragon Immolation Claw!” “Divine Dragon Tail Pendulum!” “Sovereign Blood Seal!”

Long Chen fully unleashed his dragon blood power, his Sovereign flames blazing. He fought like he was hosting a blood-soaked clearance sale. His killing intent was unleashed in full.

Di Mengyao’s blood boiled as she watched him. She had never seen such ferocity before.

Long Chen was merciless, tearing through their ranks like a blazing meteor.

With every attack, Long Chen was guaranteed to reap lives. It was so efficient that he didn’t waste a drop of energy.

To onlookers, only his afterimages remained as blood erupted like fireworks in his wake. The carnage was so overwhelming that even Xue Tu, steeped in bloodlust himself, felt a chill crawl up his spine.

Next to Long Chen’s savagery, Xue Tu’s berserk state seemed laughable. At best, he was an angry kitten, while Long Chen was the starving tiger reveling in the hunt.

With his Sovereign flames ignited, Long Chen’s dragon blood energy drained at an alarming rate. Even as his violet blood Sovereign flames desperately transferred energy into it, it couldn’t keep up. Within three breaths, his dragon blood energy was nearly spent.

BOOM!

Just then, a terrifying aura pierced through Di Mengyao’s domain, headed straight for Long Chen.

A ray of divine light filled with supreme Sovereign might came crashing down. This immense power was something that could only come from Long Wu.

BOOM!

A blood-colored shield in front of Long Chen shattered into millions of petals. The collision shook the heavens.

The shockwave made Di Mengyao grunt and stagger back. Her domain rippled on the verge of collapse. Horror filled her eyes as she quickly retreated.

“Oh, this fellow is strong,” Evilmoon muttered, its voice thrumming with excitement.

The strike had stirred its dormant battle lust. After devouring the black spider’s power, Evilmoon had become even more arrogant. All this time, it only helped Long Chen defend with its scales and rarely felt a desire to fight any of these experts. It was like an extremely egotistical master who couldn’t lower itself to fight a group of amateurs.

However, this attack had broken its shield, instantly provoking its fighting spirit.

“How dare you kill the warriors of my vile dragon race. I guarantee you will die a terrible death today!” a man with golden hair bellowed, overflowing with killing intent.

At this moment, the stench of blood filled his nostrils—the blood of the vile dragon race’s strongest. Thousands had been butchered until only a few hundred remained. As a result, this man’s body shook with rage.

If Long Wu hadn’t awakened in time, Long Chen would have wiped them all out. For the vile dragon race, that would have been an unforgivable disgrace.

Two figures stood behind Long Wu, grinding their teeth. Their eyes blazed as though flames would erupt out of them at any moment.

The vile dragons had spent untold effort charging their way into the Heaven’s Spine Mountain Range to receive their ancestors’ blessing.

As a result, Long Wu had expected this new strength to let them soar above the evil dragon race and mad dragon race. Yet now, his people were being butchered like livestock before his very eyes.

“You should be Long Wu, right?” Long Chen asked calmly.

His Sovereign flames were nearly gone, but his composure remained unshaken.

Behind Long Chen, Di Mengyao was gripping the Heavenly Dragon Battle Halberd tightly, feeling anxious.

Long Wu had successfully condensed 998 Sovereign flames, and that difference of a flame made the gulf between them suffocating.

His earlier strike had not even been his full power. In truth, if he had gone all out, he would have slain his kin alongside Long Chen. And yet, even a restrained blow had nearly shattered Di Mengyao’s domain. His strength was monstrous.

The two vile dragon experts behind Long Wu had 997 Sovereign flames. Their eyes burned with murderous fury, as if they would not rest until Long Chen and his companions were torn into countless pieces.

At this moment, Xue Tu and the others arrived behind Long Chen and Di Mengyao, their faces taut with apprehension.

Their ancestors’ killers were all here—this was the moment they had long been waiting for. It seemed that their chance at vengeance had come.

“Long Chen,” Long Wu spat, his voice trembling with rage, “even if you hand over the Earth Cauldron now, it won’t wash away your sins. Today, I’ll tear the flesh from your bones, piece by piece.”

Long Wu was a powerful and ambitious man. As the vile dragon race had reached an unprecedented level of power, he had the desire to unify the dragon race of his world and even take control of the dragon race of the nine heavens.

However, Long Chen had ruined his ambitions just like that.

The ones Long Chen had slain weren’t ordinary experts. They had been the vile dragon race’s brightest flames, the ones with the greatest potential. Many could have reached Long Wu’s level one day, or at least the strength of the two at his side.

But now, they were corpses without a future. Seeing them, Long Wu was driven to madness.

“Well then, let’s just get to it, alright? I want to see whether your 998 Sovereign flames are stronger than my seven gates,” Long Chen taunted.

Although the man hadn’t directly admitted to being Long Wu, Long Chen already had his answer. Since this was the vile dragon race’s strongest heavenly genius, there was no reason to hold back.

Behind him, a vast starry sea unfurled. One astral gate after another roared open, sending waves of astral energy surging through the heavens.