Chapter 6306: Five Hundred Emperor Flames
Everything happened so fast, so fast that no one except Long Chen could understand the details.
When Long Chen pointed a finger at the woman's forehead, the woman trembled all over, and the imperial flames on her body instantly dissipated, and she died.
"Buzz"
At this time, a large amount of imperial flame power rushed into Long Chen's body. Long Chen's imperial flames instantly broke through 500, and it didn't stop until 537.
The emperors of the same nine hundred emperors had huge differences in the energy of the emperors. This time, Long Chen understood that the emperors of the Nether Dragon Clan absorbed a lot of dragon luck.
And this kind of luck is what Long Chen needs. This thing is obviously much less in the strong outside the domain.
It only took Long Chen a blink of an eye to kill the strong man of the Nether Dragon Clan. At this time, the figure of the Divine Winged Owl Dragon had already killed him. Long Chen flipped over and landed steadily on the head of the Divine Winged Owl Dragon.
"Boom boom..."
The figure of the Divine Winged Owl Dragon passed through the void, and at the same time, Long Chen's voice came: "Brother, you are great, you made me proud, and the remaining two are left to you."
Before, Xue Tu was worried about Di Mengyao, and he had to hold three enemies by himself. In fact, he also knew that he could not hold on for long.
But for Di Mengyao, he was willing to die here. Di Mengyao's talent was much higher than his. She was the future of the Dragon Clan.
Long Chen also saw Xue Tu's dilemma and helped him kill the strongest one. Only she had an imperial weapon.
Without the threat of the imperial weapon, Xue Tu would not be so tired when fighting one against two. Even if he couldn't win, at least he wouldn't lose.
"Boss, leave it to me. I will definitely bring you the heads of these two guys. Kill!"
Xue Tu, this guy, heard Long Chen's encouragement, and his blood boiled immediately. His eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and killed the two, as if he saw the murderer of his father.
"This guy is crazy!"
The two powerful men from the evil dragon clan outside the domain were terrified by Long Chen's methods before. When Long Chen left, they had no time to breathe a sigh of relief. Xue Tu was filled with blood and burning with imperial flames, and began to fight them desperately.
"Boom boom boom..."
The two resisted frantically, but they were horrified to find that this guy didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and he was so fierce that the two were killed and retreated step by step.
"Go!"
The two saw that the situation was not good. This guy was too fierce. They needed to avoid his edge, otherwise they might die in his hands.
"Go? Where to go? If I don't cut off your heads today, I will cut off my head!" Xue Tu roared, like a madman, chasing the two and killing them wildly.
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"Boom boom boom..."
The sky in front kept exploding, and the roar of the giant dragon formed a sound wave that kept tearing the void apart. The flames and thunder intertwined, the law runes were collapsing, and waves of terrifying pressure came.
The speed of the Divine Winged Owl Dragon was suppressed in an instant, and even a strong man like Qingyi felt difficulty breathing.
"We're here. Lord Mengyao must be fighting fiercely inside, but we can't get in at all!" The Divine Winged Owl Dragon screamed in horror.
The aftermath of the battle alone was enough to make it difficult for him to move. With his strength, he couldn't even enter the battlefield, let alone provide support.
Qingyi's eyes flashed with determination, and the Emperor Flame around her body began to burn. Even if she risked her life, she would rescue Lord Mengyao.
Emperor Mengyao is the hope of the dragon clan. She has an amazing talent for cultivation. So far, she is the only one who has the hope to break through the Three Nine Return to One, directly cross the Divine Emperor Barrier, and advance to the Emperor. They must protect her.
"Lord Long Chen..." Qingyi looked at Long Chen, ready to rush in with him.
Long Chen glanced at the void that kept exploding in front of him. At that moment, he felt that his blood was boiling. Only such a strong man was qualified to be his opponent.
"Qingyi, you lead your brothers and sisters to patrol around and support the strong men of our dragon clan who are alone..." Long Chen took a deep breath and said.
"Then here..." Qingyi was shocked.
"Leave this to me. As long as I, Long Chen, am alive, no one can hurt Meng Yao!"
"Buzz"
Stars circulated around Long Chen, and the six gates opened at the same time, and he took a step forward.
"Boom boom..."
The sky on the battlefield in front of him was hit by Long Chen and a huge hole was created. At the moment when the huge hole appeared, people saw a dozen figures in a twisted space, surrounding Di Meng Yao.
The giant dragons opened their mouths, and chains wrapped around Di Meng Yao's body. Di Meng Yao was trapped in it, and the imperial flames around her were being extracted by a strange force.
"Assholes, they want to seize the imperial flames of Lord Meng Yao!" When seeing this scene, Qing Yi and others were furious.
In the twisted space, there were a total of 16 strong men, six of whom were from the extraterritorial evil dragon clan, and the rest were all strong men from the dark dragon clan.
The most terrifying thing was that these strong men were amazingly powerful. The weakest one had condensed 958 imperial flames, and the strongest one had condensed 987 imperial flames.
Among these strong men, there were both men and women. They formed seals with their hands, their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were full of greed, like hungry wolves staring at flesh and blood.
"Give up struggling. The blessing of your ancestors has disappeared, and you were attacked by us when you attacked the 997th Emperor Flame. The rebellious power of the Emperor Flame has already seriously injured you. You are powerless to recover." A long-haired man from the Nether Dragon clan smiled sinisterly.
He seemed to see the hope of victory. Di Mengyao's talent was too amazing. If so many Emperor Flames were shared by them, each of them could at least increase a dozen Emperor Flames again, and their strength would be a big step closer.
"Nether Dragon lineage, traitors of the Dragon Clan, you will not have a good ending."
Di Mengyao gritted her teeth. The power of her Emperor Flame was already somewhat out of control. Once it collapsed, her Emperor Flame would be like a flood bursting through a dam, and instantly divided up by these guys.
But she had no way out. When she attacked the 997th Emperor Flame, she was ambushed, causing the Emperor Flame to flow backwards, and she almost exploded and died. After being severely injured, her strength was greatly reduced. She hated herself so much. She hated herself for being too greedy and too eager for quick success. She should have stabilized her realm, found a hidden place, and proceeded step by step, instead of trying to get everything done at once. Unfortunately, it was too late now. The blessing power of the ancestors had disappeared. The Emperor Flame power in her body was already in danger under the crazy absorption of everyone. "Buzz" Suddenly, Di Mengyao's body protection divine light exploded. At that moment, she lost control of the Emperor Flame. In an instant, she was completely desperate. "Boom" However, at this moment, the void exploded, and a black shadow passed through the sky and appeared behind Di Mengyao. A warm big hand pressed on her jade back. The Emperor Flame power that was about to lose control was imprisoned by the vast power of the stars. Long Chen's voice resounded throughout the battlefield:
"If I let any of you leave the battlefield alive today, my name, Long Chen, will be written backwards from now on."