At this moment, Long Chen had not only fully recovered his strength, but his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.
On the chaotic battlefield, Long Chen fought fiercely with others, covered in wounds. Those wounds bore the marks of time, and even the chaotic space could not completely erase the scars on them.
However, when the enemy's weapon pierced Long Chen's body, it not only infused with violent power but also with endless chaotic laws.
These laws invaded Long Chen's body, carrying endless destructive will. However, once these wills were erased, what remained was the purest chaotic laws.
Now, they were attached to Long Chen's wounds. Because the laws of heaven and earth were different, Long Chen still couldn't fully digest them.
They were essentially sealed within Long Chen's body. Although Long Chen couldn't absorb them, he could use them to comprehend the laws of chaos.
Long Chen's body had just recovered, but at this moment, he had a deeper understanding of the rules of this world, and even a clearer awareness of its laws.
At this moment, Long Chen had experienced the fierce battles of the chaotic battlefield, and it seemed as if he had elevated himself. That elevation was not only a change in strength but also an enhancement in cognition.
On the chaotic battlefield, there were sides that angered Long Chen and those that moved him. In this world, there were people who harmed him and would stop at nothing. To save him, there were people willing to risk their lives to save him.
Perhaps this is the true face of the world. No matter when, as long as there are people you love in this world, there will always be people you hate there.
Where there are things you like, there will also be things you dislike. Just as wherever there is light, there will always be shadows. It depends on whether your face is bright or your back is facing the light.
After this battle, Long Chen became even more confident and convicted. Slaughter is not the best way to solve problems, but when order is in chaos and one wants to restore order, killing is the only way forward. This was something Long Chen had firmly confirmed through this battle, and he would no longer waver.
Traitors often disrupt order, distort right and wrong, confuse right and wrong, then find a legitimate excuse and a grandiose excuse to betray themselves with a clear conscience.
From history to now, this kind of drama has played out endlessly. Although the circumstances often differ, the core part is the same old name, no new medicine.
In the past, Long Chen hesitated and was anxious about gains and losses, always afraid that he would be influenced by the white-robed Long Chen and go down the wrong path.
But after this battle, he finally saw himself clearly. He had wrongly accused White-Clad Long Chen, and all of this was caused by his own lack of confidence.
Now, Long Chen's faith was as firm as a rock. The confidence of Master Long San had finally returned to his body. At this moment, he was full of confidence and fearless.
Even when facing an unknown, terrifying presence, Long Chen did not hesitate at all, charging alone toward the death gate.
"Buzz buzz buzz...
As Long Chen approached the Death Gate, space trembled and Dao runes erupted. At that moment, he once again smelled the scent of the Chaos Law.
However, the chaos laws were extremely thin and could not compare to the chaotic battlefield. Long Chen looked into the void and saw a vortex stretching ten thousand miles slowly flowing within it.
Long Chen knew that it was this vortex that had swallowed him and sent him to the chaotic battlefield.
However, at that time, the black mist covered the sky, so Long Chen couldn't see it at all. Now that the black mist had dissipated, Long Chen finally saw its appearance.
At this moment, the vortex was spinning more slowly and shrinking, seemingly unable to turn anymore and ready to dissipate at any moment.
"The chaotic energy comes from here."
Long Chen finally figured it out. No wonder the monsters here were no longer ordinary demon corpses; after being nourished by chaotic energy, they had mutated.
"Buzz buzz buzz...
Just as Long Chen approached the vortex, the world suddenly trembled. Amidst the thunderous roar, beams of light swords descended from the sky.
"Be careful, Brother Long Chen, this aura is that guy..." Huo Ling'er transmitted to Long Chen, her voice trembling, clearly still feeling a bit shaken.
Huo Ling'er and Lei Ling'er are spiritual entities, and in rare cases, they have condensed their own primordial spirits. However, since their debut, they have never encountered any entity that could threaten their primordial spirits.
Although Huo Ling'er and Lei Ling'er are immortal, if their primordial spirits are destroyed, they will die as well.
However, their primordial spirits differ from those of humans and other races. As long as the power of fire and thunder in the world remains, they can live forever. Therefore, in past battles, they could go all out, even self-destruct to severely inflict mutual damage on the enemy.
But that mysterious being used some unknown power to isolate all forces between heaven and earth.
To isolate the elemental power between heaven and earth, Long Chen had never encountered such a terrifying existence so far. Even the silver-haired Void might not be able to do it.
In this situation, with their primordial spirits crushed, Huo Ling'er and Lei Ling'er truly had a chance of being killed, because the other side could isolate the power of heaven and earth, allowing them to seal away their primordial spirit fragments and erase them with the power of time, making them completely dead in this way.
Normally, they could have escaped into the chaotic space, but Long Chen was in a strange state at the time. They were ejected and couldn't return.
Most importantly, even if they could return, they would never abandon Long Chen to escape.
"Boom boom boom...
Beams of light stabbed like sky-piercing blades, forming a wall of swords that blocked Long Chen's escape route.
Clearly, that terrifying existence gave Long Chen no chance to escape.
As for Long Chen, he didn't even glance at the giant swords blocking his retreat, simply continuing forward.
"Damn humans, you have some guts. You've ruined my big plan. Tell me, how am I supposed to deal with you?"
At that moment, a voice of gritted teeth rang out.
That voice was icy cold, piercing the eardrums, making one's soul feel as if it was about to freeze. Those with weak willpower would likely collapse and become insane.
"Kneel on the ground, kowtow three times, and respectfully call out: 'Dad, I was wrong!'" Let's see if I soften and spare your life."
Facing that cold voice, Long Chen responded with a cold laugh.
"Buzz"—
A light barrier was broken open by Long Chen. He entered a barrier, which contained four blood-red mountains.
Among the four mountains was a hollow, and within it stood a white bone altar. The altar was small, only a hundred li in circumference.
Yet this altar was entirely constructed from human skulls, with tens of thousands of Silver-winged Demons prostrating atop it.
All these Silver-winged Demons were half-step Demon Emperor-level beings, their blood energy soaring to the heavens, their pressure overwhelming.
Yet all of them knelt motionless on the ground, their heads facing a high platform at the center of the altar. On the platform, a golden-haired man with golden wings on his back and wielding an ancient war blade was staring intently at Long Chen.
"Golden-winged Heavenly Demon?"
Long Chen saw the blond man slowly clench his fists, his eyes igniting with overwhelming fighting spirit.