Chronicles Of The Shura Clan 185 The Frightened Long Bai

Seeing how Ling Chen effortlessly took care of his attacks, Long Bai's countenance suddenly changed.

"Good, good, good little brat. It seems like I underestimated you." Angrily uttered Long Bai as he was intently staring at Ling Chen. At the same time, his eyes were quivering with frightening killing intent.

He thought that he could deal with the little b.a.s.t.a.r.d as easily as flipping his palm, but he didn't think that he couldn't even touch a single hair of the little brat even after preparing the perfect trap for him.

He heard that little b.a.s.t.a.r.d was strong, but he didn't think it was to such a degree. Even though he hasn't exchanged blow with him, he could that the little b.a.s.t.a.r.d was extremely strong because not anyone could tame a peak Demon Saint such as a Nine-Headed Hydra.

Even he, himself wasn't sure he could defeat the Nine-Headed Hydra alone, let one subdued it, and made it acknowledged him as its master.

However, thinking about the backing behind him, Long Bai's courage suddenly rose up to a notch as he fearlessly said."Little brat, no matter how strong you are. You won't be able to get out alive from this place. So I suggest you hand over the key and maybe we can give you a painless death."

"Hahahaha! A little worm like you sure know how to talk big. No matter what kind of plots and devious plans you are scheming, or the backing behind you, there's only one end to anyone who dares to oppose me and that's death." Ling Chen coldly said he was looking at Long Bai with a disdainful look on his face.

"You...You!" Long Bai couldn't form a coherent sentence while pointing at Ling Chen. He almost vomited blood from anger upon hearing Ling Chen's words.

It was the first time, He, the patriarch of the Long Family as well as a 9th Tribulation Martial Saint, was referred to as a little worm by someone, let alone a little backwater kid.

His eyes were filled with raged and had an extremely ugly expression at the moment.

"I am gonna f.u.c.king kill you ." Long Bai coldly uttered as he was staring at Ling Chen with tremendous killing intent in his eyes.

"Flaming Dragon Palm" He yelled out.

The moment this word came out of his mouth:

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An enormous palm that covered an area of ten meters appeared out of thin air above Ling Chen's head.

The giant palm was made entirely of Fire. The moment it appeared, the temperature of the surrounding area rose exponentially by several degrees.

The intensity of the flames itself was frightening enough with a temperature capable of turning mountains into lava.

Bang!

A booming sound echoed out as the enormous palm flaming fiercely came cras.h.i.+ng down upon Ling Chen with enough force to annihilate everything.

The ground seemed to have melted upon impact as the giant flaming palm left behind a terrifying and enormous fiery palm imprint on the ground.

At the same time, the nearby ground even split open into cracks that were like spider webs.

"Not bad for a little worm." While Long Bai was looking for Ling Chen's charred corpse on the ground, he suddenly heard an extremely cold voice rang out behind his ears.

"What?" Long Bai was shocked and abruptly looked back to see Ling Chen's figure staring at him with a mocking smile on his face.

"However, a little worm is still a little worm." When the words have not yet come out, his hand had already struck down.

His palm was filled and imbued with dark energy, directly moved towards Long Bai's face at an incredible speed.

Even though Long Bai did notice Ling Chen's attack, he was still unable to lift his hand to defend himself in the slightest.

The moment his eyes met Ling Chen's, he only felt his body became paralyzed. All his bodily functions were shut down.

He could only watch as Ling Chen's palm landed on his face.

"Puff!"

With a single slap from Ling Chen's, Long Bai spat a mouthful of blood as his body was sent flying and violently crashed in the ground.

At this moment, Long Bai's face became pale with horror as he struggled to get up. His legs s.h.i.+vered from fear.

Long Bai was an experienced person. As a 9th Tribulation Martial Saint, he couldn't even withstand one blow before being subdued by the enemy.

Just how frightening was Ling Chen!?

Although Ling Chen wasn't a Demi-G.o.d rank expert, Long Bai could tell that his power was very close to one.

Ling Chen, who was struggling to get up on the ground, watched as Ling Chen was walking towards him with a demonic smile on his face.

He really wanted to quickly stand, but his body was unwilling. Furthermore, his body seemed to be invaded by a mysterious energy that was chewing his internal organs.

As Ling Chen was slowly approaching Long Bai;

"Buzz."

In this split second, someone suddenly appeared behind Him - Long Zhentian! It seemed as if he had been there the entire time.

"Pluff!" Without hesitation, He thrust his long sword into Ling Chen's head with lightning speed.

"Go to h.e.l.l, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d." He coldly uttered with a vicious smile on his face.

"Pluff!" Ling Chen didn't even have time to react as the long sword instantly pierced his head.

The longsword directly pierced through Ling Chen's head. However, for some unknown reason, Ling Chen's head didn't seem to split in half. In fact, there wasn't even a single drop of blood.

"Huh?" At this moment, the ecstatic Long Zhentian was now completely frightened because of what he saw.

Behind Ling Chen's head was a small black hole. And instead of his longsword piercing through Ling Chen's head, it was instead pierced through the small black hole while Ling Chen was still fine.

" As I said before, even if I stand with my hands tied behind my back, you little worn still can't do anything to me."