Chapter 6545 Bloody Revival

Fan Ji gazed down at Long Chen and the others with a faint, mocking smile. Adopting the posture of a righteous arbiter, he raised his voice so that all could hear.

“Long Chen, Mo Nian, one of you broke the scales of balance that maintains the laws of the heaven region’s battlefield, while the other snuck his way into a land of pure Yin and unleashed an army of dark devils. You have both caused calamities for the nine heavens. Speak, who ordered you to do this? What conspiracy hides behind your actions?”

As Fan Ji placed the blame on Long Chen and Mo Nian, the newcomer experts erupted in fury.

“Long Chen, you faker! I thought you broke the scales to buy time for experts from the nine heavens, but you actually did it to cover up for Mo Nian!”

“Mo Nian, you damn graverobber, how could you unleash such an army of dark devils?! Are you trying to destroy the entire nine heavens?!”

“It’s a good thing Senior Fan Ji arrived in time and suppressed the dark devils with divine energy before you could unleash them! If not, who knows how many innocent lives would have died by your hands!?”

“That land of pure Yin was clearly something prepared over countless years. There’s no way you two could do this alone. Speak, who commanded you? The dragon race? The violet blood race? The High Firmament Academy? Or someone even worse—?”

Countless experts of the nine heavens started to point and curse at Long Chen and the others. In their eyes, Long Chen and everyone on his side had become irredeemable sinners—traitors who deserved the cruelest death.

“These bastards...!” Xue Tu trembled behind Long Chen, his teeth grinding hard enough to break. Their enemy’s brazenness was stunning. They had orchestrated the entire disaster, yet somehow twisted everything to frame Long Chen and Mo Nian.

And once they left the heaven region battlefield, they would use this fabricated justification to strike at everyone connected to Long Chen—the dragon race, the violet blood race, the High Firmament Academy. This way, the Brahma line would be able to openly crush all their opposition.

Considering the reach of the Brahma line, countless ignorant factions would join the assault just to suck up to the Brahma line.

What a perfect excuse for a purge.

Xue Tu was about to curse back when Long Chen raised a hand. Arguing with these people was an exercise in futility.

There was no point in explaining because the accusers knew they were lying better than anyone.

“Long Chen, I still have a few things up my sleeve, but they are all defensive trump cards. The offensive ones are used up to get out of their encirclement,” whispered Mo Nian.

Long Chen nodded. To break through a blockade made of Fan Ji’s massive army was impossible without paying a certain price.

That was especially true when it came to that army of dark devils. Tens of millions of them were at the peak of the Sovereign Lord realm. Although they lacked some brains, they were incredibly powerful. The fact that Mo Nian had punched through their formation at all was a miracle.

“I also have a few trump cards, but I’ll need your cooperation...” Long Chen said.

As Long Chen and Mo Nian were secretly conversing, Fan Ji’s massive army started to spread out.

Suddenly, Mo Nian appeared high in the sky, hands forming seals as he summoned a massive bow.

“Haha, this broken bow of yours couldn’t even shake my Brahma Divine Diagram. I’d advise you not to humiliate yourself.” Fan Ji sneered at Mo Nian’s actions.

He wasn’t wrong. During their previous fight, they had exchanged thousands of blows. While Mo Nian’s bow was powerful and had slain countless experts from Fan Ji’s side, it simply couldn’t overpower Fan Ji’s Brahma Divine Diagram, something personally refined by Lord Brahma.

It was thanks to this weapon advantage that Mo Nian’s divine archery couldn’t pose a fatal threat to Fan Ji’s side.

And after breaking free of their encirclement, Mo Nian and Xie Wanyi were spent. They could no longer pressure Fan Ji.

Mo Nian drew the bow. Before the string even reached its limit, the arrow flew prematurely.

“Hahaha!”

The experts behind Fan Ji laughed. Mo Nian looked like an old archer too weak to pull the bowstring. The arrow was weak, crooked, and sailed off in a strange arc.

It passed over the battlefield, directly above a group that had been lurking on the sidelines: the nine star heirs.

Just as that arrow flew over their heads, Xue Ying’s expression changed.

“No!”

BOOM!

The arrow exploded, and a figure burst out of it, radiating raging astral energy.

“Four Stars, Devil Prison!”

No one had expected it. The “pathetic” arrow had been nothing but a shell. Long Chen was hidden inside.

Astral pillars came rushing over from four directions, enclosing the nine star heirs. After that, the astral runes linked together, weaving the pillars into a sealed cage.

BOOM!

Just as the cage formed, a sword stabbed through its top. Xue Ying came flying out, but the opening immediately sealed behind her.

“Long Chen!!!” Xue Ying roared.

Eight stars blazed behind her as her armor flared. She slashed toward Long Chen in panic because she already understood his intention.

“Starry River God Extinguishing Spear!”

BOOM!

An astral spear intercepted her before she came near. Long Chen had predicted her attack. With a grunt, she was blown back into the distance.

Inside the cage, the astral pillars squeezed tight. The nine star heirs panicked and screamed.

And then—silence.

The pillars slammed together, annihilating all the nine star heirs inside.

Seeing all her subordinates dead, Xue Ying let out a mournful howl. “Long Chen!”

“Bullying the weak, repaying kindness with enmity. I call it justice on behalf of the original devil race. If you don’t like it, you can join them,” responded Long Chen.

BOOM!

The four pillars exploded, transforming into billions of stars that flowed toward Long Chen’s astral gates. Long Chen’s cracking astral gates instantly healed after devouring this energy.

“How ruthless. Long Chen annihilated the nine star line’s experts to extract their astral energy!” exclaimed one expert.

Mo Nian’s actions had just been a ruse. From the start, their goal was to give Long Chen the chance to repair his astral gates.

“You...” Xue Ying was shaking with rage. She had been extremely cautious from the start, just lying in wait outside the battlefield. But in an instant, a calamity descended upon her, and she was all alone.

Her heart was bleeding, but she did not have the courage to fight the current Long Chen. Gritting her teeth, she didn’t say a word.

With a flash, Long Chen shot back to the battlefield—straight at Fan Ji.

A golden crown appeared on Long Chen’s head.

“Dragonblood Legion,” Long Chen roared, “it’s time for our bloody revival!”

After saying that, Long Chen cast that golden crown toward the Dragonblood Legion.

BOOM!

The golden crown exploded, transforming into a wave of golden light enveloping everyone from the Dragonblood Legion and the dragon race.

In a place far away from the battlefield, there were countless experts of the outsider dragon race waiting for something.

A man seated in the air suddenly opened his eyes, horror flickering within them. He looked down at the dragon experts beneath him and gritted his teeth.

“Sorry, but I’m borrowing your lives.”

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