Chapter 6130: Feeling the Pain

 "What?"

 The masters of all races were all shocked. Wei Wuqing possessed eighteen imperial flames, and was blessed with the sacred power of his ancestors. The quantitative change led to a qualitative change. At this time, he already had the capital to compete with the emperor's third-level strongman.

 But such an existence had his arm torn off by Long Chen in one move. People looked at the pair of wings behind him, and someone exclaimed:

 "It's the wings of Kunpeng"

 "Damn it, this bastard dared to blaspheme my Kunpeng clan." Among the masters present, someone roared.

 Obviously, they didn't know that the wings belonged to the ancestor of their Kunpeng clan.

 However, after being refined by Long Chen and driven by dragon blood, the aura was completely different. They didn't recognize the origin of the wings for a while.

 "You only have the power to challenge the emperor of the third heaven, but you have not formed a space domain.

 The reason why you think you can fight with the emperor of the third heaven is that the strong men you fight on weekdays are all your own people.

 If you fight to the death with the emperor of the third heaven, with your strength, you will only be slapped to death."

 "Huh"

 Long Chen threw the arm, the Kunpeng wings behind him trembled, and the man disappeared instantly.

 Although the Kunpeng wings have just been obtained, Long Chen has experience in controlling the Kunpeng wings. He can master all the magical powers on the wings. In his hands, the speed of this pair of wings is even faster than the original body.

 Especially in close combat, Long Chen has extremely rich combat experience. His body movements are coordinated with the wings, as fast as wind and lightning. In a flash, he arrived in front of Wei Wuqing.

 "Go to hell!"

 Wei Wuqing roared, and the broken arm had been reborn. The guqin in his hand was enlarged like a mountain. The figure in the vision behind him stretched out his big hand, and eighteen imperial flames were wrapped around his hand.

 Wei Wuqing used the hand of his ancestors to deal with Long Chen, and at the same time lent his imperial flame to the vision, while he himself retreated rapidly.

 Obviously, he had seen that Long Chen was terrifying in close combat and had an amazing speed, so he had to keep a certain distance from him.

 "One Star God Falls"

 Long Chen snorted coldly, and a starlight ball appeared in the palm of his hand, and slapped it hard on the guqin.

 "Boom"

 The guqin roared and exploded, rolling continuously in the air, and was directly shaken away, and the figure in the vision was also shaken.

 "Huh"

 Long Chen flashed and was in front of Wei Wuqing. Wei Wuqing was shocked and angry. His full-strength attack was broken just like that.

 The power of the vision controls the divine weapon, which will have a conduction consumption, and the power will be reduced to a certain extent, but it is safer.

 But after this move failed, Wei Wuqing roared, waved his big hand, and the guqin instantly appeared in his hand. On the guqin, the strings kept stirring. Seeing Long Chen coming, Wei Wuqing directly blocked it with the guqin.

 "Huh"

 However, just as Wei Wuqing made his move, Long Chen's figure disappeared in an instant.

 "What?"

 Wei Wuqing was shocked. Long Chen's attack was actually a fake move. Just as he was about to change his move, Long Chen's cold voice came:

 "Do you have a brother?"

 "Puff"

 As soon as Long Chen finished speaking, Wei Wuqing let out a shrill scream, and one of his arms left his body and was torn off by Long Chen.

 "It is said that brothers are like limbs, but in fact it is not true. For some people, brothers are more important than their own lives.

 You killed other people's brothers, but you have never experienced other people's pain. If you don't know pain, how can you know reverence?

 A group of people who don't know reverence will only put their desires above the pain of others. Feel the pain!"

 "Puff"

 Long Chen's voice echoed between heaven and earth, and suddenly his figure, like a ghost, flew through the air, and one of Wei Wuqing's thighs was torn off by Long Chen.

 "Ah..."

 Wei Wuqing screamed like a pig being slaughtered. He was injured continuously. Although he didn't die, he had never experienced such pain in his life.

 "Feel the pain, remember the pain."

 "Puff"

 Long Chen's figure flashed again, and another thigh of Wei Wuqing was torn off, and blood spilled into the sky. The scene was extremely tragic.

 However, the powerful men of the Shi Mo Clan clenched their fists. How could the pain Wei Wuqing suffered be compared with theirs?

 Which of the powerful men of the Shi Mo Clan present didn't have relatives killed? Even parents, brothers and sisters, all died. But

 they didn't even have the qualifications to cry and howl, and could only endure the pain silently. They didn't dare to cry and howl, fearing that they would add negative emotions to others.

 Long Chen tore Wei Wuqing apart with his hands. Listening to Wei Wuqing's shrill screams, they felt extremely happy in their hearts. As Long Chen said, blood debts can only be repaid with blood.

 "What are you still looking at? Do it together. If I die, it will be your turn next." Seeing that he couldn't fight against Long Chen, Wei Wuqing roared.

 The other masters were shocked. That's right, Long Chen said that he would not spare any of them.

 Although Wei Wuqing was injured continuously, his original power was not consumed too much, and he still had a certain combat power. If he died, everyone would be in more danger.

 "Let's go together"

 Rumble...

 In addition to Wei Wuqing, another Shen Miao appeared. It was a giant with fifteen imperial flames burning around his body.

 Although his imperial flames were not as many as Wei Wuqing's, his aura was several times stronger than Wei Wuqing's.

 After all, the disciples of the Qin Sect win by playing the Qin, mostly with long-range and auxiliary, and close combat is their shortcoming. As soon as

 the giant master made a move, violent auras rose and fell. The masters of the Shi Mo clan were shocked to find that those leader-level masters were all Shen Miao.

 However, the strength of these Shen Miao masters was uneven. Some of them only had five imperial flames, while others had as many as nineteen.

 They made a move at the same time and killed Long Chen. For a time, the divine light filled the sky, the void collapsed, and the fierce murderous aura surged back and forth. With a loud

 bang

 , the giant took the lead and punched Long Chen. Long Chen also punched out with a violent force, directly smashing the giant's fist.

 The giant roared and retreated several steps. Every step he took on the void shook the entire battlefield.

 "Buzz"

 a spear came across the sky. Long Chen waved his hand and slapped the front of the spear. The spear holder's mouth suddenly exploded, and the spear flew out in a spin.

 "Puff puff puff..."

 Wherever the spear passed, countless strong men were smashed into blood mist. With a roar of

 "Kunpeng Yantian Sword"

 , a Kunpeng showed its true form, opened its mouth, and a blood-colored giant sword stabbed at Long Chen fiercely.

 This is the bloodline magical power of the Kunpeng clan. The long sword is compressed with the power of the bloodline, and its power is amazing. Ordinary imperial soldiers cannot withstand it.

 "Buzz"

 Long Chen grabbed with his big hand and held up the tip of the sword. Then, the stars on his entire arm lit up, and an unstoppable force burst out.

 "Huh!"

 Long Chen's body moved. He pressed the huge blood-colored lightsaber and rushed forward. The giant sword shortened rapidly, and Long Chen rushed to the front of Kunpeng in an instant. The

 huge sword was forcibly pressed back into its mouth by Long Chen, and then Kunpeng's whole body glowed and expanded rapidly.

 "Not good!"

 When seeing this scene, all the strong men were shocked and hurriedly gave up the attack and switched to a defensive posture.

 "Boom!"

 The huge body of Kunpeng exploded in the horrified eyes of everyone.