Dragon-Blooded War God Chapter 1535 Persecution

Chapter 1535 - Persecution

At this point, no one cared whether or not the Sacred Martial Emperor was already separated.

What they were even more curious about was how strong would the little Martial G.o.d who had undergone the possession of the Eighteen Martial G.o.ds become like a divine G.o.d be!

Long Chen was like his companion. It was because of Long Chen's existence that he was able to unleash the battle skill, Little Martial G.o.d.

Yang Chen, who possessed the body of the Eighteen Martial G.o.ds, rushed over like a prehistoric beast. Golden light suffused the area, and the sense of brutal strength and an indestructible fighting spirit were all extremely dazzling. On the other hand, Long Chen was just like an ant in the eyes of the other party.

"Is there only hatred left for me?"

Long Chen held both of his swords in his hands, with a sinister look in his eyes.

He could feel the terrifying strength of his opponent. That was at least ten times the amplification!

In the beginning, Long Chen could suppress him, but he could not do it now!

Roar!

"Go to h.e.l.l, go to h.e.l.l!"

Yang Chen let out a deafening roar as the golden imprint appeared on his body and revolved around his body. With every rotation, a huge force was generated, which gathered into Yang Chen's two fists.

Above the Martial Dao was the Heavenly Dao.

There was still the martial dao part of the Dao of the Heavens.

It was as if the Eighteen War G.o.ds had cultivated the original path of martial dao as if it were a heavenly law.

The peak of martial arts, transcendent and refined combat strength and Concepts. If they truly fought, the purest aura of martial arts would possess an attack strength that no one could hope to match!

With a single punch, he created a total of eighteen shadows.

Each shadow contained a different fist intent.

The attack of one punch was almost equivalent to the attack of 18 punches.

Even in terms of speed, it was several times faster!

Whoa!

In that moment, to Long Chen, the world had collapsed!

A simple punch, was actually the strongest attack Long Chen had ever faced since he started cultivating!

To put it bluntly, the current Yang Chen, was not far from the Black Cloak Sacrifices!

Everyone cried out like a tide.

Long Chen squinted. When the most violent attack was about to come, he s.h.i.+fted his position to the side.

"Phew …"

Yang Chen actually retracted the huge force of the fist, and instantly turned around, chasing after Long Chen once again.

Under the situation where Long Chen had the Primordial Blood Prison Array, the other party was actually able to catch up to him.

"Don't try to run away, you piece of trash."

Seeing this scene, Palace Head Han Wu, who was humiliated by Long Chen earlier laughed and said.

Long Chen really stopped running. When Yang Chen caught up again, and the eighteen fists descended once more, he started with the four lines of the G.o.d Slaying Sword. He waved the G.o.d Slaying Sword crazily and activated the word evolution, a total of nine sword qi shot up into the sky.

The word "Yan" was a mysterious word.

The nine gray killing swords blocked Yang Chen's path of attack!

Yang Chen roared, ignoring the sword beams, he continued to move forward, and this exceeded Long Chen's expectations. Nine sword lights shot out from his chest, and took away a large chunk of golden blood and flesh.

A golden 'Development' word appeared on Yang Chen's chest.

"You still don't understand? With your sword, you will never be able to kill me?"

Yang Chen laughed sinisterly, gathering all his power like a wild beast. His complicated fighting style and extremely fast movements actually suppressed all of Long Chen's escape routes this time.

"Is that so?"

From beginning to end, Long Chen had never used Ling Xi's sword against him.

"Have you forgotten how I killed the Ghost G.o.d Gu?"

The cold words entered Yang Chen's ears.

"Break!"

Yang Chen's heart trembled, but he did not believe that it was true. He firmly believed that he was immortal, he had limitless power to dissipate, and could casually use his Genuine Force Formless War Codex s, causing a punch to work. The golden fist, in its most powerful stance, was like a mountain flying towards him, violently smas.h.i.+ng towards Long Chen, and in a moment of desperation, Long Chen could only cross his two swords in front of his chest to block!

In that moment, the power from the opponent's body instantly destroyed Long Chen's defense!

One must know that his current Nirvana Qi was almost comparable to a second stage Nirvana stage pract.i.tioner.

BOOM!

The sound of the explosion shook everything, and everyone present was filled with shock. "This is …." "BOOM!" "BOOM!"

"When I, Yang Chen, do something, it's my own decision. It's not up to you to spout nonsense!"

The power of his rage sent Long Chen flying from the sky to the ground with a punch. Like a comet, Long Chen fell to the ground and hit the ground, creating a web of cracks!

"Long Chen lost!"

Upon seeing this sight, the crowd was completely convinced.

If even the Little War G.o.d wasn't able to withstand a single punch, then he would definitely be defeated.

If he were to continue like this, it would just be a waste of time.

This time's confrontation allowed everyone to see the gap between the two.

Although Long Chen had crushed his opponent at the beginning, the situation was now the opposite.

Yang Chen stood in mid air, his body was still filled with a fiendish aura, his bloodshot eyes staring below him.

In the middle of the cracked ground, Long Chen's face was pale white. Gritting his teeth, he shakily stood up.

"You still don't want to die?" Yang Chen laughed towards the sky.

Long Chen was currently in a muddled state. The opponent had strong enough Nirvana Qi and had shaken his very foundation!

However, this was nothing!

It wasn't like he hadn't experienced failure before.

At this moment, almost everyone believed that he had no chance.

Yang Chen defeated him with a crus.h.i.+ng posture.

In fact, in everyone's eyes, Long Chen was already very pitiful!

However, he turned a deaf ear to everything that was happening around him.

Seeing his indifferent eyes, Yang Chen remembered that the gift Ye Futu gave him was already shattered, and his anger continued to burn.

"At this moment, in my eyes, you are just an ant. You have no right to judge me!"

Yang Chen raged, like a golden sun, he fell from the sky.

Everyone was curious, would Yang Chen kill Long Chen this time?

"Pitiful, stubborn, and unrepentant."

Long Chen looked at him with disdain. He understood this guy very well, but this battle …

"Pitiful person, there must be something to hate about this! If you want to court death yourself, then don't blame me!"

As of this moment, he was the focus of all attention!

When the little Martial G.o.d descended from the sky, Long Chen decisively rushed into the clouds. His opponent was like a golden sun descending from the sky, with each attack becoming a total of eighteen waves.

"Unparalleled Imperial Fist!"

There were a total of eighteen waves of attacks, each more powerful than the last.

With this punch, other than the three Martial Saints, everyone was shocked.

This was not a matter that belonged to the powers of the mortal world!

Even the ninety-nine golden Demon Sealing Pillars began to tremble under the power of this attack.

Long Chen raised his head to look. It was as if the entire sky had been engulfed by the golden sun, which then pressed down towards him.

He already had Ninth Stage of the Divine Martial Stage.

He was several times stronger than before.

Although this level of attack was terrifying, it wasn't the reason for him to retreat!

A four rune Dao Slaying Sword definitely had roughly the same level of power as a five rune Dao weapon.

Long Chen used all the power in his body and channeled it into the G.o.d Slaying Sword. In that short period of time, the power of the Devouring Sword was released, Long Chen once again activated the 'Development Technique', and this time, he used it with all his strength. What surprised everyone was that he did not lose out to Yang Chen in terms of power!

The nine enormous sword beams were enough to shatter mountains and rivers, but at this moment, they intertwined together to form a large gray word with a circ.u.mference of at least three kilometers, to welcome the opponent's Unparalleled Imperial Fist!

The emperor was trembling!

This was definitely a battle between the ancient experts of the True Martial Imperial Palace. Countless warriors walked out from the 3000 great halls. Today seemed to be the day of the final battle for the position of Saint Martial Emperor Lord.

The gray colored Sword Qi was actually able to resist the Unparalleled Imperial Fist!

This was what shocked everyone.

Of course, before long, they were forced back and scattered by the terrifying power of the Unparalleled Imperial Fist!

And at this time, the two masters arrived at a similar place.

"If you can survive, I'll hold back!" Yang Chen said with incomparable arrogance.

He had too much confidence in himself. He knew that he would not die.

When everyone watched as Long Chen died, Long Chen unleashed his dual sword technique. After the G.o.d Slaying Sword successfully broke through the gap in the opponent's fist force, he made a prompt decision and charged towards the narrow gap!

"Euphorbid Finger!"

Time stood still, and every single time was Yang Chen's nightmare.

Of course, with the terrifying power of eighteen Martial G.o.ds, Yang Chen only needed the time of one breath to break free from this stillness.

However, Long Chen successfully pa.s.sed through this period of time and arrived in front of Yang Chen, avoiding the place where his opponent's Unparalleled Imperial Fist was the most powerful.

"Nine Dragons Devouring the Heavens!"

Ling Xi made her move!

This was the last thing Long Chen wanted.

With the appearance of the formless array, the sword moves that Ling Xi had displayed, carried the power of Ling Xi's sword. The nine different colored divine dragon shadows roared crazily, and with a devouring stance, they blocked the opponent's Unparalleled Imperial Fist. Long Chen did not go forward to face the attack, but borrowed the power of the Euphorbid Finger to open up a gap!

Hiss!

Nine hisses.

Amongst them, a few divine dragons entangled the Unparalleled Imperial Fist, while the other four divine dragons bypa.s.sed everything and entangled Yang Chen's body.

"This s.h.i.+tty thing, how many come to die!" Yang Chen laughed without worry.

In the next moment, the power of Ling Xi's sword exploded, and the intense attack directly struck Yang Chen's primordial spirit. That guy who was originally fine initially, in the next moment, let out a deafening scream, and fell from the sky!

On his body, the golden radiance gradually dissipated.

He didn't have a single wound, but he held his head in pain and cried out in pain, as if he was experiencing the world's most terrible pain.

However, Long Chen had switched positions with him, and peacefully stayed in the air. Within his hands, there were two long s.h.i.+ning blades, emitting a dazzling light, cold and bloodthirsty, their temperament was actually so similar to the current Long Chen.

They were all stupefied and looked at Long Chen and the Little Martial G.o.d in a daze. Some of them even wiped their eyes, unable to believe what they had just seen.

But in reality, Long Chen had cleverly used Ling Xi's sword and exchanged places with the other party.