Chapter 5759: The Demon Tribe’s Methods

The seventh battlefield is located deep in the Demon Realm, one level deeper than the location where Long Chen and others were trapped.

 The Purple Blood Clan and the Demon Clan seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding. The Purple Blood Clan is responsible for attacking, while the Demon Clan is responsible for defending. Since the bloody battle, both sides have suffered casualties, but the casualties of the Demon Clan are more than a hundred times that of the Purple Blood Clan.

 On the surface, the Purple Blood Clan has a huge advantage, but in fact, the number of Demon Clan is large, and it is difficult to say who has the advantage.

 "Buzz"

 The warriors of the Luo family were teleported to the seventh battlefield. As soon as they appeared, countless powerful Demon Clan warriors came to kill them.

 "Kill"

 Without the need for Long Chen's command, Luo Yanfeng waved his broadsword and led the way to kill. Long Chen had said before that he would not command everyone before encountering a crisis. The choice and change of formations were all decided by themselves.

 Facing the unscaled powerful Demon Clan warriors, everyone dispersed directly and fought against them in a scattered sand situation, because only in this way could they put a certain amount of pressure on them. Their goal is not only the killing value, they want to hone themselves to the greatest extent.

 But this time, unlike the last time, Long Chen asked them to maintain more than 80% of their combat effectiveness, so as not to be unable to deal with unexpected situations.

 They were framed last time and narrowly escaped death several times. They regretted countless times. If they had not been so indulgent and saved a certain amount of physical strength, they would never have ended up like this.

 Although they are in their prime now, with the experience of the last time, they are no longer extravagant in "spending money", and even become a little "stingy", always thinking about how to kill the opponent with the least consumption.

 At the same time, under the stimulation of death, everyone's spiritual perception on the battlefield is getting stronger and stronger, especially when facing the attacks of several powerful demons at the same time, the mind is no longer a mess of hacking and slashing, but can clearly analyze what kind of attack is fatal and how to resolve the dilemma.

 The disciples of the Luo family were in a melee with the powerful demons, and Long Chen left the team and began to look for something.

 "Here"

 Long Chen suddenly came to an open space and pressed his big hand on the ground. Then, in Long Chen's mind, an underground dark river emerged, and there was actually black liquid flowing in the dark river.

 The black liquid contained purple balls of light, which were only the size of a fist, floating on the black liquid. As the liquid flowed, it slowly flowed to the depths of the battlefield.

 "Sure enough..."

 Long Chen's heart was shocked. Last time, Long Chen sensed these underground rivers, but because of the rush of time, he did not check carefully.

 Now, as he expected, why the demons only defended but did not attack, this underground river was a set of formations that specially collected the power of purple blood.

 When the disciples of the purple blood lineage were killed, the creatures of the demons would devour the disciples of the purple blood lineage and send the blood power into the underground river.

 However, those high-level demons, after killing the disciples of the purple blood clan, would directly absorb the power of purple blood and take it for themselves.

 Purple blood should be very useful to these demons, so they are willing to use those low-level demons in exchange for precious purple blood.

 "Buzz"

 Long Chen's soul power extended out and flew rapidly along the underground river. Soon, Long Chen saw countless branches of the river, which were like the roots of a giant tree, scattered throughout the battlefield.

 Long Chen traced the source and soon saw an altar. On the altar, there were dozens of bags hanging in the air.

 The bags looked like huge gallbladders, covered with thick blood vessels. It was faintly visible that purple liquid was slowly flowing into the bags.

 At the top of the altar, there is a bag that is several times larger than the other bags. It absorbs the most purple blood, and the breath it emits is the strongest.

 "Buzz"

 Just as Long Chen tried to touch those bags with his senses, he felt his hair stand on end. The extremely dangerous feeling made Long Chen instantly retract his consciousness. At

 the moment when Long Chen retracted his consciousness, a huge eye appeared on the altar. It looked around suspiciously, and it seemed that it did not find anything unusual. The huge eye slowly disappeared.

 "It seems that the purple blood clan is more disadvantaged by mutual use like this? They use purple blood to feed their monsters." Long Chen's heart shuddered.

 Although he could not see the situation inside the bag, the pressure from these bags made Long Chen tremble with fear. There must be something extraordinary inside.

 "Boom boom boom..."

 Luo Yanfeng and others fought with the powerful demons. It seemed extremely chaotic, but in fact, everything was under control.

 "Hahaha, Long Chen, you little beast, you are actually alone, die..."

 At this moment, a gloomy voice came, and then Luo Shenghui's figure appeared. He led thousands of Luo family disciples to kill.

 "Brothers, come together, kill Long Chen, kill Luo Yanfeng, we are the first main force of Luo family, and from now on, Luo family will be controlled by us." Luo Shenghui shouted.

 "Kill!"

 The Luo family disciples followed and shouted, and drew their weapons like a tide to kill Long Chen.

 "Not good!"

 Luo Yanfeng and others were shocked. They didn't notice when Long Chen was so far away from them. They wanted to rush over to save him, but it was too late.

 "Luo Shenghui, you beasts, stop it." Luo Yanfeng roared.

 "Die!"

 Luo Shenghui had a grim smile on his face. Last time, Long Chen slapped him in the face. He always remembered this grudge. With a sword as fast as lightning, he went straight to Long Chen's face, wishing to split Long Chen in half with one sword.

 "Dang"

 However, when the long sword was half a foot away from Long Chen's face, two fingers with purple divine light clamped Luo Shenghui's long sword.

 "What?"

 At that moment, no matter the enemy or the friend, everyone was stunned. Luo Shenghui's full-strength sword was actually blocked by Long Chen's two fingers.

 Luo Shenghui's pupils shrank, and suddenly he roared, and thirteen heavenly veins of dragon energy rose behind him.

 "Kacha"

 "Puff"

 However, just when Luo Shenghui felt something was wrong and was about to burn the dragon veins, the long sword was broken, and Long Chen's two fingers clamped the broken sword and slashed it in the void.

 The sky was split open, and Luo Shenghui's head soared into the sky and was killed by a blow. When his body fell to the ground, the Long family disciples who followed Luo Shenghui to kill were stunned.

 The previous fierceness was gone, and their eyes were full of fear at this time. In their terrified eyes, the broken sword at the tip of Long Chen's finger was thrown to the ground, and his big hand slowly grasped the long sword at his waist.

 "Thank you, Luo Shenghui. You picked out most of the scum in the Luo family team, saving me a lot of effort." Long Chen said with a gloomy face.

 Buzz!

 Suddenly, the arm holding the sword of Long Chen was instantly entangled by endless purple runes, and a fierce killing intent instantly locked onto those Luo family disciples.

 "Clang"

 the long sword was unsheathed, and people saw a purple lightning across the sky, cutting down the galaxy, and the Luo family disciples on a line were turned into nothingness by the sword.