Dragon-Blooded War God Chapter 1240 Fire Scene

Chapter 1240 - Flames

The power of every single Divine Dragon was the full strength of one strike from a Heavenly Mystery Realm martial artist. The power of the four Divine Dragons mixed together and condensed on top of the Crimson Blood Desolate Spear's tip, immediately forming a power that Long Chen was almost unable to control. His entire arm was trembling as he used all his strength to grab and stab with his spear!

A streak of blood-red light pierced straight into Feng Zhiling's wind devouring array!

The power of the fourth stage of the Nine Dragon Scripture had easily shattered her wind devouring array. The two levels of power had condensed into a green vortex and smashed into Feng Zhiling's body with a loud bang. If Long Chen had not stopped, the power of the Nine Dragon Scripture would have been enough to strangle her completely!

But even so, Feng Zhilin was not injured at all, but the inside of her body was shattered into pieces by Long Chen. She spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which dyed her clothes red, causing the whole world to spin, Feng Zhilin's mind went blank, and a terrifying dizziness. .h.i.t her, as if the whole world had left her!

From the moment Long Chen used the Nine Dragons Scripture to her being defeated by Long Chen without any suspense, in truth, there was less than twenty breaths of time left. In just twenty breaths of time, almost everyone had already decided whether he was dead or alive, and everyone could understand that the two of them had a clear difference in strength.

When Long Chen pierced through Feng Zhilin's wind devouring array with one move, it was difficult for everyone to understand what this meant. Especially Shentu Hong, who cared about the Evil Dragon Palace the most.

Why was the Evil Dragon Palace so dispirited? Would they be disgraced by others because of the loss of their hearts? This was all because an absolute genius who surpa.s.sed Shentu Hong's fighting strength had appeared within the Evil Dragon Palace. Shentu Hong's friends had abandoned him one by one to curry favor with the genius.

As long as Feng Zhiling truly rises up in the Hidden Dragon Rank battle, facing the request of such a genius, the Punishment Hall, and even the highest War G.o.d Palace, there is a very high possibility that she will agree to Temple of the Winds's request. After all, the three thousand great halls have their own compet.i.tion rules.

But today!

When a young man appeared in Evil Dragon Palace, who had defeated Feng Zhiling, this meant that on the other party's strongest side, Evil Dragon Palace had suddenly defeated them. Long Chen, the trusted Hall Master of the Evil Dragon Palace, had a.s.sumed the position of Palace Chief with Feng Zhiling. If today's matter were to spread, it would definitely cause an uproar in the three thousand great halls, and Long Chen himself would soon become an influential figure in the three thousand great halls!

The future Evil Dragon Palace, upon being pierced by Long Chen, welcomed the Great Way of the Shang Zhuang!

To all the Evil Dragon Palace disciples, this was like a dream. No one believed that what they saw was the truth. That annoying new Hall Master, he said that he would be dealt with by everyone. If this was an explanation, then no one would have anything to say.

It did not have any lofty aspirations, and was even more soul-stirring than Long Chen's thrust!

This stab broke Temple of the Winds's arrogance and domineering att.i.tude.

The originally peerless lady, at this moment, had nearly lost her consciousness. For a moment, her mind could not process what had happened. She lost just like that?

"Is he still the same as before? Is he a gulf I can't cross? "Why didn't you just kill me?" These thoughts kept flas.h.i.+ng through her mind. She suddenly felt that the world was so boring. She might as well just die.

However, she treated Long Chen too kindly.

When Long Chen defeated Feng Zhiling, he actually did not stop. Amidst the crowd's clamor, he used one hand to grab onto Feng Zhiling's clothes, stabilizing her falling body in the air as an evil smile appeared on his lips.

In the sky, the Great White Sword Prison was so dazzling.

At this point, it was already impossible for the people of the Temple of the Winds and the other Palace Masters not to revolt. At the same time, there were also the Vice Hall Masters of the Temple of the Winds who were still begging the Law Enforcement Elder to take action, if Feng Zhilin was' sullied 'by Long Chen at this time, it could be said that the Temple of the Winds was finished. Even Feng Zhilin would not be able to raise his head in front of everyone in the future.

Unless she married Long Chen, others would treat it as a shocking love story.

"Let me tell you, I will never think highly of you. However, I want to leave traces on you. Even though there are no traces left of you that year, it's the perfect time to make up for it now. But this time …"

"To tell you the truth, the first time was just a joke. This time, being able to carve my name on your body was the first time I had to comply. Since we're from the same place, I won't kill you. But don't provoke me, or else, the next time, I won't be writing my name on the ground. "

"Get lost, don't let me see you. "But you better not let me see that the traces I left today are gone, otherwise, I will carve them every time I see them." Long Chen said fiercely.

Immediately after, he unlocked the Taibai Sword Prison.

And at this time, the people from the Temple of the Winds, as well as the various hall masters, who wanted to save Feng Zhilin from Long Chen's attack, had already rushed over. When they suddenly saw this scene, they immediately stopped in their tracks.

"What are you guys doing up here, disturbing others to pa.s.s on their legacy is killing them, could it be that you guys …?"