The Hidden Dragon warriors obeyed Long Chen's orders absolutely. Whenever Long Chen ordered them to kill, they would never hold back.
The other side clearly hadn't expected the Hidden Dragon warriors to be so ruthless, attacking right away. Caught off guard, countless were slain in an instant.
"Courting death!"
With this killing move, some powerful warriors flew into a rage, wielding their battle blades and charging out. This was a sealed powerhouse, exuding a terrifying aura.
However, just as he charged forward, he was slain by a sword aura. This man had seriously underestimated the Hidden Dragon warrior.
"Are you all crazy?"
Some shouted in terror and quickly retreated, while the others were also terrified by the Hidden Dragon warriors' slaughter.
They had only come to meet that man named Long Chen, not to kill anyone. The Hidden Dragon warriors were ruthless, scaring them completely stiff.
"If you don't want to die, then get lost!"
Long Chen snorted coldly, his steps unstoppable, and led the Hidden Dragon Legion forward.
Tens of thousands of powerful cultivators were terrified and retreated repeatedly, opening a path that allowed Long Chen and the others to pass through.
Long Chen led the Hidden Dragon warriors forward, completely ignoring them, heading straight for Wind God Square.
At this moment, the massive Wind God Plaza had already gathered countless powerful figures, and for the first time, the vast plaza felt somewhat crowded.
"Murder! Murder!"
At that moment, someone rushed into the square, covered in blood. When people saw him, they were startled.
"What's going on?"
At that moment, an elderly man with a broad head and square face with a stern face looked at the man and shouted loudly:
"Reporting to the Pavilion Master, just as Commander Qu said, the Wind God Sea Pavilion has rebelled. We were ordered to find that man named Long Chen, who actually slaughtered our people." The man shouted in terror.
As soon as he heard his words, the whole place erupted in commotion. The previous commander had spoken ill of Long Chen countless times, especially how arrogant he was.
At first, these people were skeptical. After all, it was just a branch pavilion, a tiny place—what could possibly support his arrogance?
Now, hearing that Long Chen still dared to kill—and a disciple of the main academy—at that moment, all the strong figures in the square were furious.
"This Long Chen is practically courting death. Since he doesn't want to live anymore, let me fulfill his wish." An ancient powerhouse shouted angrily.
"This is outrageous. A small branch pavilion dares to be so arrogant toward the main pavilion. If they're not rebelling, what is?"
"Surround the entire Wind God Sea Pavilion and eliminate traitors. Anyone with disloyalty will be executed without mercy!"
In the square, roars shook the heavens. Clearly, Long Chen's actions had completely enraged them, and they swore to kill him.
"If you want to kill me, Long Chen, step forward!"
At that moment, a cold snort echoed throughout the plaza. Then, a man dressed in black, striding like a dragon and tiger, stepped onto the plaza, with the Hidden Dragon Warrior Corps following right behind Long Chen.
When the commander saw Long Chen arrive, a triumphant smile appeared on his face as if his scheme had succeeded. Pointing at Long Chen, he shouted:
"It's him! He is Long Chen! Pavilion Master, look—this man is cold and aloof, his face is repulsive. Everything is his ...."
"Slandering the crowd—die!"
"Sss!"
Yue Zifeng snorted coldly, drawing his sword. Divine light sliced through the void, slashing straight at the commander.
"How dare you!"
The elder known as the Pavilion Master was both shocked and furious. With a wave of his hand, the void collapsed as he reached out to grab at Yue Zifeng's sword energy.
"Pfft!"
To everyone's shock, the pavilion master personally struck and grabbed only empty air. Blood splattered, the commander's body trembled, and blood immediately gushed from his neck.
"What?"
The pavilion master's face changed drastically, and the others were also visibly shocked.
The Pavilion Master was a Divine Emperor-level powerhouse, with powerful blood and soul power. Unlike the ancestors of the Dragon Domain, he seemed untouched by the power of time—he was a true Divine Emperor.
The commander was right beside him. Yue Zifeng slashed his sword, and everyone saw it clearly. Yet, even such a peerless powerhouse couldn't withstand Yue Zifeng's strike.
"Thud!"
Just as everyone was shocked, the commander's head was severed and collapsed to the ground.
"Clang!"
Yue Zifeng swung his long sword, sheathing it. The sound of it slamming was like a sledgehammer striking the hearts of the people.
"Severing the Law?" Who are you?" The pavilion master's face changed drastically, and he shouted sternly.
The reason his expression changed was that he finally realized that Yue Zifeng's sword had severed the constraints of spatial laws, deceiving his eyes and affecting his judgment and perception.
In other words, the moment Yue Zifeng struck his sword, the speed of time flowing as the sword energy sliced through the void was different.
The timing and angle of his strike were perfectly fine. The problem was that just as his hand was about to touch the sword energy, the law of time slowed him down.
And precisely because he was just a moment too slow, the longsword dodged his block and killed the commander.
Severing the law was a level only a powerhouse of his level qualified to comprehend. As a Divine Emperor expert, he had studied it for countless years but never grasped the technique, not even scratching the surface of the law of time.
Yue Zifeng's sword had already touched on the laws of time. Although it was only a prototype, it had already completely shocked him.
"Under Long Chen, Yue Zifeng, commander of the Fourth Legion of the Dragon Blood Legion." Yue Zifeng's face was cold as he spoke loudly.
When they heard it was Long Chen's command, all the powerful figures present were shocked. They also saw that he had always stood behind Long Chen. Only then did they understand the connection between this terrifying sword cultivator and Long Chen.
"Such arrogance, and you still want to sit down?" Do you have the Throne of God? Are you a god?" The Pavilion Master shouted coldly.
"Your tone comes from strength. Are you really that arrogant?" Isn't it all because of your identity? Why make it so clear and bring shame upon yourself?" Yue Zifeng said coldly.
Yue Zifeng's answer stunned Long Chen. This guy, who never liked to argue, when did he learn to talk back?
What he said was that this Pavilion Master didn't have much strength, but relied solely on the 'Pavilion Master'It's just this identity, what's there to be arrogant about?
"Ignorant fool, how dare you disrespect the Pavilion Master? Do you think having some skills makes you arrogant and overbearing? Come out and let me see if you have the right to act arrogant." At that moment, someone stepped forward.
This man was actually two zhang tall, like a little giant, with bulging muscles and an astonishing vitality. He held a spear in one hand, a shield in the other, and a battle helmet on his head as he stepped forward.
With every step he took, the plaza trembled. The terrifying pressure made it hard to breathe. He was surrounded by vast chaotic energy, clearly a powerful figure sealed from the Chaos Era.
"Feng Tingwen."
As soon as the little giant stepped forward, countless experts from the main academy exclaimed his name.