the battle was not over yet. it was becoming more and more intense and brutal.
although long chen was brave, the spiritual power in his body was limited, and he was consuming more and more of it.
he knew very well that if this dragged on, he would die without a doubt.
with this in mind, long chen no longer held back. he exploded with all his might and started a massacre.
"kill, kill him. he can't hold on much longer. we've already come to this point. everyone, we have no way out."
yan yiqiu shouted.
everyone spared no effort when they heard this.
these people were all intimidated by long chen's terrifying combat strength, and were extremely afraid that they would be dealt with in the future.
in particular, dahong yamamoto, chang yan, and the others were the most ferocious.
long chen's eyes were sharp, and he was indeed paying attention to these people.
under the huge pressure of being attacked more than a dozen times, long chen rushed to the front of yamamoto dahong.
seeing long chen's murderous eyes, yamamoto turned pale and tried to avoid it.
however, long chen raised his hand, and a powerful spiritual energy rushed out of his palm. it turned into a long golden sword and rushed toward yamamoto dahong.
yamamoto dahong tried his best to block it, but he still couldn't.
the golden long sword pierced through dahhong yamamoto's heart like a hot knife through butter.
yamamoto dahong fell to the ground, his blood flowing all over the ground.
long chen didn't even look at yamamoto dahong. he turned around and charged straight at sword god chang yan.
chang yan knew that he was being watched by long chen.
his heart thumped, and just as he was about to fight back with all his might, long chen suddenly attacked yan yiqiu.
seeing this, chang yan and yuan gang's expressions changed. they both rushed to yan yiqiu's side to protect him.
at the same time, the attacks of the others also reached long chen.
long chen was hit. he groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.
however, his figure borrowed the force of the attack from behind to speed up.
whoosh.
long chen did the same thing again. the sword formed by the golden spiritual power rushed forward and pointed at yan yiqiu.
chang yan and yuan gang were fully focused, trying to help yan yiqiu resolve it.
however, just as the golden sword was about to reach him, it suddenly accelerated and changed its position in the air. with a swish, it pierced through yuan gang's throat.
yuan gang had died with his eyes wide open. a great master of the martial god realm had fallen without any warning.
"you all have to die."
long chen controlled the golden long sword and attacked yan yiqiu again.
as the saying goes, those who have suffered a loss once are under great pressure.
" everyone, don't hold back. he's not going to make it. "
chang yan pulled yan yiqiu back as he spoke.
the others 'eyes turned red, but no one retreated. they surrounded long chen and attacked him with all their might.
after all, this was a group of martial god experts. even someone as strong as long chen was immediately trapped.
"kill!"
as the saying went, after taking yan yiqiu to a safe area, they attacked long chen again. xuanyuan kuangren also spared no effort in attacking.
long chen glanced at xuanyuan kuangren, then slapped him away.
pfft.
xuanyuan madman vomited blood and could not stand up again.
however, xuanyuan kuangren was not dead. he was only seriously injured.
out of consideration for xuanyuan yu 'er, long chen had held back against xuanyuan kuangren. otherwise, he would have killed him with this blow.
the battle continued, and it became more and more bloody.
long chen looked like he was going to fall at any moment, but he didn't.
on the other hand, the people who surrounded him died one after another.
long chen's injuries were getting worse.
" crown prince, there's only one way to kill long chen. if we waste more time, he'll kill all of us, and you'll be in great danger. "
chang yan retreated to yan yiqiu's side, his eyes solemn.
"what is it?"
yan yiqiu's voice was low and trembling.
" i'll think of a way to hold onto long chen tightly. then, the others will quickly charge forward and sacrifice me in exchange for long chen's death. "
as the saying went.
"no, you can't," yan yiqiu's face changed,"if you die, i ..."
"your royal highness, go back and tell king yan that i have paid him back for the life i owe him."
with that, chang yan charged at long chen.
long chen saw chang yan charging at him and attacked him without hesitation.
however, long chen discovered that chang yan did not even dodge after he charged over.
weng.
long chen's palm blade easily pierced through chang yan's chest.
however, chang yan also hugged long chen tightly at this moment with great strength.
" everyone, kill! kill him now! don't worry about me, kill long chen! "
chang yan roared with red eyes.
"kill!"
" senior sword god, we will always remember your bravery. "
"kill!"
for a moment, all kinds of swords and sabers rushed forward.
chi chi chi.
long chen was hit by all kinds of weapons, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.
his protective spiritual power protected some of the key parts of his body, so he didn't die on the spot, but long chen was seriously injured.
"still not dead?"
an old man brandished his blade with a cold gaze, about to add another strike.
" you don't deserve to kill me. even if i have to die, i'll drag all of you so-called martial gods down with me. "
long chen knew that he had no way out.
there was no one present who could help him reverse the situation.
he could only rely on himself, and only himself.
without any hesitation, long chen burned his blood essence to sublimate and increase his combat strength.
this was a fighting style that was like burning his life, a last-ditch gamble.
boom! boom!
after long chen sublimated, a terrifying energy burst out of his body and sent chang yan flying.
as the saying goes, a person would be shocked to death in mid-air.
long chen reached out his hand and snatched the long knife from the old man's hand. with one slash, he cut the old man in half.
"all of you, go to hell!"
long chen's eyes turned blood-red as he slaughtered his way through the crowd.
at this moment, he was like a demonic god. he had a peerless aura that could kill any god or buddha that got in his way.
in the blink of an eye, seven people had been killed by long chen.
long chen was like a hot knife through butter as he walked through the group of martial gods as if they were on flat ground.
"strong, he's really too strong."
" this person is the world's number one in martial arts. no one in the world can match him. "
"this is a f * cking god, a true invincible wargod."
everyone watching the battle felt their scalps go numb and were shocked.
xuanyuan yu 'er covered her mouth, looking at the scene in disbelief.
long chen, who had made her think that he was going to die several times, was now able to explode to such an extent.
ye zhi-qiu was equally shocked.
ye zhi-qiu's heart thumped. that man who was like a god of war, so powerful that it made people's scalps numb.
after all, they were a group of people at the top of the martial dao pyramid. they had besieged long chen for so long, but now they were being killed by long chen as if he was cutting vegetables.
long chen, long chen, what other tricks are you hiding?
ye zhi-qiu tightly clenched her jade-like hands. could she still take revenge for her own enmity?
ye zhi-qiu was confused, deeply feeling the gap between him and long chen.
while ye zhi-qiu was still in a daze, long chen had killed all the people who were against him.
yan yiqiu was the only one left, trembling not far away.
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