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Chapter 5489 - Chapter 5489: The Silver-Haired Appears

Minglong Tianfeng gritted his teeth. Within his wings, two demonic eyes appeared like two dark vortexes, devouring all the power in heaven and earth, making it impossible to look directly.

At this moment, the aura of Minglong Heavenly Peak had completely changed—evil and cold, carrying a trace of imperial pressure.

And this trace of imperial pressure alone was far more terrifying than a true Dragon Emperor's powerhouse.

That pressure comes from the will of the Emperor of the Underworld, capable of crushing myriad paths, reversing the universe, and destroying all the immortals and gods of the heavens.

Even a powerhouse like Mo Yang couldn't help but tremble his soul upon sensing the will of the Nether Emperor.

They could not imagine the immense pressure Long Chen was under at this very moment, facing Minglong Tianfeng alone at the core of the battlefield.

Yet at this moment, Long Chen acted as if nothing had happened, gazing calmly at Minglong Heavenly Peak, letting his aura surge, the myriad paths collapsing, yet his expression remained calm.

He is like the vast, boundless starry sky; no matter how strong you are, beneath the endless starry sky, you are still just a drop in the ocean.

Long Chen's starry battle suit fluttered, his long hair flying. Facing the approaching Minglong Tianfang, Long Chen said calmly:

"I don't dislike arrogant people, but I dislike those who are even more arrogant than I am. Moreover, I dislike those who have little strength themselves but still act arrogantly.

If I didn't have something to do today, I wouldn't have beaten you up until you were drunk. I'd consider you pretty good for your butt."

Minglong Tianfeng didn't understand Long Chen's meaning, but he sensed Long Chen's contempt and disdain. With a roar, he dashed forward like lightning, lunging at Long Chen.

"Sss!"

But just as he lunged at Long Chen, he suddenly sensed something was wrong. With a swift flash, a sword aura flashed past his original position, slicing a rift through the void.

"Under Long Chen, Yue Zifeng, Commander of the Fourth Legion of the Dragonblood Legion, has come to pay respects!"

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, Yue Zifeng's figure appeared before Long Chen. It was his sword that forced back Minglong Tianfeng. Of course, among the strong warriors present, only he could force back Minglong Tianfeng with a single sword.

This was Yue Zifeng's second strike. The first time he struck, he severely wounded the ancestor of the Bone Dragon clan with a single sword strike. That former Dragon Emperor was severely wounded by Yue Zifeng, then slain by Guo Ran and the others working together.

Now, Yue Zifeng made his second move, equally dazzling and brilliant. With his first move, it was earth-shattering, forcing even the mighty Dark Dragon Heavenly Peak to avoid his sharp edge.

"Such a terrifying guy, and he's actually willing to serve someone?"

Chi Wufeng and the others felt their scalps tingle. Yue Zifeng had unleashed two sword strikes in total, but he had intimidated them all. Even someone as powerful as them couldn't guarantee surviving this single strike.

Yue Zifeng's swordsmanship had reached heights beyond their imagination. With one sword strike, ghosts and gods were startled, impossible to resist or dodge. This was a strike capable of shattering the confidence of any strong opponent.

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz...

At that moment, Gu Yang, Li Qi, Song Mingyuan, Guo Ran, Xia Chen, Bai Shishi, and Bai Xiaole all charged in, surrounding Minglong Tianfeng.

"The boss said we have a ninety percent chance of defeating you, but the chance of killing you is less than thirty percent. I don't believe it."

"Whew."

Guo Ran held a golden battle blade in his right hand and a golden shield in his left. His armor gleamed, and a fierce killing intent had already locked onto Minglong Tianfeng.

"A ninety percent chance of defeating me? Hahaha...

Minglong Tianfeng laughed up at the sky, as if he'd heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Hahaha..."

Seeing Minglong Tianfeng laugh heartily, Guo Ran also laughed heartily: "Although I've always admired my boss immensely and always trusted his judgment,

But this time, I think the boss misjudged us. He didn't want to waste energy on you, so he gave us the opportunity.

But I don't think we have a 90% chance of defeating you, but rather a 90% chance of killing you."

"Screw you, damn it!"

Minglong Tianfeng was furious. He was the son of the Nether Emperor—not only in the Nether Dragon clan, but throughout the entire Netherworld, he could act with impunity.

Those who couldn't beat him had to kneel, and those who could beat him, because of his status, had to avoid him.

After being slapped by Long Chen, Long Chen didn't act himself; instead, he called a group of subordinates to deal with him. This was clearly looking down on him—when had he ever suffered such humiliation? He cursed out loud.

"Boom!"

The

Dark Dragon Heavenly Peak spear surged, piercing through the void. As soon as the spear moved, it was already in front of Guo Ran.

"Aren't you going to brush your teeth? Why does your mouth smell so foul?"

Guo Ran was already prepared. He raised his golden shield horizontally and shouted sharply:

"Hidden Dragon Seas the Heavens!"

"Boom!"

The spear of the

Dark Dragon Heavenly Peak stabbed into Guo Ran's golden shield. Above the golden shield, Billions of runes lit up in an instant, like the sun blossoming, dazzling and radiant.

"What?"

To everyone's shock, Guo Ran didn't retreat a single step, forcibly blocking a spear from Minglong Tianfeng.

It should be noted that Guo Ran's equipment had already been completely replaced with the latest ones, and his armor accessories numbered over a hundred, each one of which was a top-tier Human Emperor divine weapon.

With so many divine weapons combined and the combined power of the hidden dragon, Guo Ran already had the strength to challenge a Dragon Emperor in a short time.

The greatest strength of the Qianlong clan is its defense. This shield was the strongest shield Guo Ran had crafted according to his own needs, allowing him to block the terrifying strike from the Dark Dragon Heavenly Peak.

For Guo Ran, this was even natural, because when he first completed the shield, he proudly said that even the boss's strongest strike could withstand it.

However, his confidence was shaken at this moment, because the strike from Minglong Tianfeng had left his arm tingling.

"Whoosh!"

Guo Ran shouted sharply, and the golden battle blade in his right hand slashed out like lightning, aiming straight for the waist of Nether Dragon Heavenly Peak.

The Dark Dragon Heavenly Peak spear blocked diagonally, and with a loud explosion, the Dark Dragon Heavenly Peak let out a muffled groan as Guo Ran slashed him away.

The experts present all exclaimed in shock. Guo Ran's strike seemed ordinary, but it really possessed such terrifying power.

What they didn't know was that Guo Ran's shield was enhanced by a formation, transferring most of the power of Minglong Tianfeng onto Guo Ran's long blade. This strike contained both Minglong Tianfeng's own strength and Guo Ran's dragon power, so he naturally suffered a heavy loss.

"Sss"

As soon as Minglong Tianfeng retreated, a sword aura slashed down. Minglong Tianfeng let out a miserable scream, and one wing was severed by Yue Zifeng's sword. Blood actually oozed from the wing.

"Xiao Le, put it away."

Seeing one of the wings of Minglong Tianfeng severed, Guo Ran shouted excitedly.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, a vortex appeared in the void. The wing was swallowed by the vortex and vanished in an instant. It was Bai Xiaole who had used spatial techniques to take away the wing.

"Die

!"

Minglong Tianfeng lost one wing and instantly fell into madness. He spread his arms, black flames swirling around him, and the terrifying pressure of the Nether Emperor erupted instantly.

"You're the one who dies."

Guo Ran saw Bai Xiaole steal one of the wings of the Nether Dragon Heavenly Peak and instantly became excited. Holding a golden shield, he charged straight at the peak.

"You still have the high sky, and you're the peak? Today, we'll level your peak." Gu Yang followed closely with the White Bone Dragon Spear in hand.

"Boom boom boom...

The eight top experts of

the Dragonblood Legion attacked simultaneously. The Nether Dragon Heavenly Peak lost a wing and was instantly forced to retreat, instantly falling into disadvantage.

"Belong to the Dragonblood Legion, kill all traitors." Long Chen shouted loudly.

At Long Chen's command, the Dragon Blood warriors abandoned the powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan and instantly charged toward the Yinglong and Bone Dragon clans.

"I'll fight you to the end."

Just as both clans were about to be wiped out, the thunderous roar of Ying Bufei, the ancestor of the Yinglong clan, echoed from the Nine Heavens.

"Rumble rumble ..."

Then people saw milky white flames envelop Ying Bufei, the sacred power of faith rapidly merging with his Dragon Emperor bloodline.

"Boom!"

The ancestors of the

White Dragon, Black Dragon, Red Dragon, and other clans were instantly blasted backward by the terrifying shockwave.

"This is ..."

They stared at Ying Bufei in shock. At this moment, Ying Bufei was engulfed in flames, his face twisted like a vengeful ghost.

"You don't have to fight them. Let me handle it instead!"

At that moment, a figure appeared, his face cold and his silver hair flying, silently appearing behind Ying Bufei.

"Pfft!"

But a sudden turn of events occurred. The silver hair, left in the air, hooked his fingers pierced into Ying Bufei's skull.

"What?"

At that moment, even Long Chen was startled.

"You..."

Ying Bufei was shocked. He tried to struggle, but was shocked to find he couldn't move.

"I've been waiting for you for so long, just waiting for you to fuse the Brahma Divine Seal. Now, you can go in peace. I will avenge your grudge."

The silver-haired hand trembled in the air, revealing a shocking scene: Ying Bufei's body rapidly shriveled and eventually turned to ashes.

Meanwhile, the silver-haired fragment in the air was full of vitality, endless divine flames swirling around him, and he also carried a trace of imperial Dao energy.

The silver-haired Sky turned to look at Long Chen, a cruel smile appearing on his face:

"Long Chen, today, let's see how you escape from my grasp."

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