"Boom!"
The silver-haired strike from the void was incredibly powerful, carrying the power of a throne and possessing the might to destroy heaven and earth.
However, a broad sword covered in ancient runes blocked its path, not only blocking the slash but also neutralizing all the aftershocks of the strike.
Originally, Long Chen and the others were still thinking about how to withstand this terrifying impact. After all, Long Chen was in his current state and couldn't withstand such a terrifying force.
Tang Wan'er had used forbidden power. Her face was pale and extremely weak. Both were frail, but Long Chen still held onto Tang Wan'er, half his body shielding her in front of her.
This was Long Chen's instinct. As long as he still had breath, he absolutely could not let anyone harm his beloved confidante.
However, when he saw that everything was under Ye Lingkong's control, Long Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Wan'er saw Long Chen already so weak and still thinking about protecting her. For a moment, she was both moved and upset. She had thought that by using forbidden techniques, she could protect Long Chen, but she hadn't expected that she was still far from what she had done.
In fact, it wasn't that Tang Wan'er was weak, but that she simply didn't understand what the Eight Divine Banners of the Great Brahma Heaven meant.
"Buzz buzz buzz."
The
silver-haired remnant pressed his longsword downward, the Divine Banner blade shining brilliantly, but no matter how much he exerted his strength, he could never shake Ye Lingkong's broad sword.
"Power of the Night?" Are you from the Night Clan?" The silver-haired fragment in the air was both shocked and furious, shouting sternly.
"Which race I belong to doesn't matter. What matters is that your physical body is severely injured, and the divine throne has lost its primordial energy to the power of the Wind God. Haven't you noticed that your throne has already begun to waver? If you don't stop soon, the throne will lose its stability, and you might abandon it. By then, you will no longer have a place in the Eight Divine Banners." Ye Lingkong gripped the broad sword in one hand, a strange aura swirling around him.
That aura seemed like an invisible vortex, continuously devouring the energy of heaven and earth. The silver-haired fragmented power slowly faded in front of the vortex, looking extremely bizarre.
"The Night Clan?"
Long Chen was startled. Ye Lingkong was from the Dark Night Clan? Wait, is your surname Ye? Unintentional wind and moon, the moon in the wind's heart, the silent night, silent night.
Long Chen's heart stirred, and he immediately called out Dongming Yu's master, the terrifying assassin known as one of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
"Even if the Divine Throne is in turmoil, I still have the power to kill you." The silver-haired Sky shouted angrily.
"That's a bit of an exaggeration. No matter what, I'm also the Left Envoy of the Wind God, so the power I carry must be a bit greater than that of the Goddess.
Her Wind God power can even damage your throne's Yuanyang power. I think my strength is about the same as you at your peak."
Now, facing me, you stand no chance and will only humiliate yourself.
I'm a lazy person. I know I can't kill you, so I don't want to waste my energy. You'd better leave, or you'll humiliate yourself." Ye Lingkong bit down on a straw stem and kindly tried to persuade him.
"You..."
The
silver-haired Sky was both shocked and furious. The Divine Banner Blade in his hand pressed down on Ye Lingkong several times, but he could never do anything to him.
The silver-haired Sky was furious. Before coming, he had warned himself to be careful of Long Chen. This kid was full of tricks and must not be careless.
But just as they met, she was severely wounded by his strike. Huo Ling'er's strike contained all her fire laws, including the flame of the Void, the fire of the sun, the fire of the lunar yin, the divine flame of the Ice Soul, and other flame powers.
These were all flames ranked in the top ten on the Heavenly Fire Ranking. Even if he was severely injured by a single blow, the lingering flame laws inside him could not be erased.
He used the power of the Throne of God to temporarily suppress these laws, but this meant the throne was divided and lacked strength, resulting in a head-on fight with Tang Wan'er and suffering another major loss.
He never dreamed that a little girl would be blessed with such precise divine power and injure the Yuan Yang of the Throne of Gods.
The so-called Yuanyang refers to the Yuanyang energy of the Throne of Gods. It is the foundation of the throne's composition. If the foundation is damaged, the throne will begin to tremble.
This throne of the gods was not his silver-haired empty self, but the Great Brahma Heaven's. To put it bluntly, it was a divine position bestowed upon them by the Great Brahma Heaven.
The Throne of God has its own will. Its goal is to serve the Great Brahma Heaven, not to the Silver-Haired Void. If Silver-Haired Void fails, it can remove the throne seal at any time, abolishing the Silver-Haired Void and appointing a new Divine Banner candidate.
This Throne of God was an opportunity that Silver-Haired Zankong had waited countless years for before he could take the risk.
"You guys... Just you wait... The
silver-haired man gritted his teeth in the air, pointing at Long Chen. Clearly, he hated Long Chen the most.
"You said the same thing last time, didn't you! Get lost. When you get back, focus on your cultivation. Don't always end up covered in dust and bruises. If your parents see this, they'll feel sorry for you." Long Chen waved his hand and reminded him.
"You... Pfft...
Suddenly, the throne behind the silver-haired discharge trembled, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out. It turned out that in his rage, his mind was scattered, unable to properly control the power of the throne, causing the damage Huo Ling'er inflicted on him to erupt rapidly.
"If you're leaving, then leave. Before leaving, you even spat a mouthful of crap—you're really something." Long Chen sneered.
In fact, seeing the silver-haired man coughing up blood in the air, Long Chen really wanted to strike immediately and strike while he was still sick.
However, Long Chen also knew that killing him was almost impossible. As long as the Throne of God remained, not to mention his exhausted strength, even Ye Lingkong couldn't do it.
So Ye Lingkong couldn't be bothered to intervene, because he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kill the silver-haired Cankong.
"Just you wait... Silver-haired
Zanzi gritted his teeth in the air, his figure flickering and vanishing in an instant. He couldn't stay any longer; he needed to find a place to heal immediately. At the same time, staying here was also for fear of being driven mad by Long Chen. This guy's mouth was just too sharp.
"That's strange. Why aren't those crooked guys showing up?" Long Chen said somewhat curiously.
Logically, those powerful figures outside the Wind Domain battlefield should have rushed over immediately, but they never saw any sign of them.
"The silver-haired barrier has set up a divine barrier in the air. Except for me, no one else can get in. This guy is really unlucky—the divine power consumed by this barrier is truly terrifying." Ye Lingkong shrugged and said.
Ye Lingkong's words implied that if the silver-haired Sky hadn't expended so much divine power to set up the barrier, Long Chen and Tang Wan'er might not have been able to harm him.
The Eight Divine Banners of the Great Brahma Heaven were such noble status, yet they were beaten so badly by two disciples. This outcome was truly lamentable.
Long Chen knew that the silver-haired Zanqiu had set up a divine Dao barrier in the void precisely for the Qiankun Cauldron on him. It seemed this guy was quite obsessed.
"This guy's divine barrier has been removed. Those annoying guys,They were about to arrive, and I couldn't be bothered to pay them any attention and prepared to take everyone back.
Long Chen, will you leave with us first, or ...?" Ye Lingkong said.
"I won't go back with you guys. I'm heading southwest, passing through a spatial turbulence, and then I can enter the Dragon Domain directly." Long Chen said.
After speaking, Long Chen looked at Tang Wan'er. Although Tang Wan'er felt deeply reluctant, she knew that since Long Chen was going to join up with the Dragonblood Warrior, she could only give him a few reminders.
Long Chen waved goodbye to the crowd and sped off toward the southwest, vanishing in an instant.
"Let's go!"
Ye Lingkong waved his large hand, and the space around everyone twisted and vanished.
Just as they disappeared, countless powerful figures surged in like a tide, but they arrived too late. Apart from the shocking battlefield before them, they saw nothing else.