Chapter 6751 Future Self

“Its power is frightening!” Long Chen exclaimed, momentarily taken aback.

Each of these divine sons had power on par with an acquired Divine Sovereign. In fact, they were stronger than most acquired Divine Sovereigns. Yet, they had been suppressed and annihilated by the Starry River Demon Suppressing Bell.

With the support of the golden lotus sprout, Long Chen’s control over his astral energy had reached an unprecedented level.

More importantly, this attack had been unleashed in the blink of an eye. There had been no accumulation of energy. By all logic, such a hastily released technique should have been weaker.

But it wasn’t.

At first, Long Chen had planned to disrupt their formation before finishing them off one by one. But instead, the bell’s suppressive force froze their bloodline power outright, reducing their combat strength by more than half.

Even Long Chen stared at the blood mist with some disbelief. The legacy of the nine star line concealed far too many secrets. Even now, he had only glimpsed the surface.

“You bastard, how dare you kill my son?!” shouted someone.

Then, a Divine Sovereign from the Golden Horn race charged over like a bolt of lightning.

In response, Long Chen waved his hand, and a three-hundred-meter astral bell flew out to greet him.

That Divine Sovereign smashed his weapon at it, but his arms shattered instantly. Blood sprayed from his mouth as his body recoiled.

“As expected,” Long Chen murmured. “The Starry River Demon Suppressing Bell’s suppressive force is overwhelming. Even without a full lock, the divine sons can’t resist it. Three rings are enough to critically wound an acquired Divine Sovereign. So, using that earlier attack on them was overkill.”

From this exchange, he could tell that five rings would have been sufficient to kill them.

The Starry River Demon Suppressing Bell could weaken the demon race so profoundly. Did that mean the nine star line also has a divine ability to suppress the devil race? If so, exterminating devils in the future would be far easier.

As these thoughts whirled through Long Chen’s mind, he waved his finger, sending an astral arrow through the old Divine Sovereign’s head.

While this Golden Horn elder was an acquired Divine Sovereign, he was suppressed by the Demon Suppressing Bell when he smashed into it. In his injured state, he couldn’t even sense Long Chen’s follow-up attack and died.

An acquired Divine Sovereign had fallen with a single wave of a hand.

At that moment, both allies and enemies finally accepted the reality before them.

The Rock Crystal and Golden Horn races had been on the verge of crushing the Fullmoon race—until Long Chen joined in and reversed everything in an instant.

Sixteen divine sons had been reduced to a single Yan Wuxin.

One Divine Sovereign had tried to avenge his son, only to use his life to demonstrate a brutal truth: before Long Chen, they were no different from ants.

“He’s becoming more terrifying by the moment,” Xu Changchuan said with a smile, though he shook his head in resignation.

When he had first met Long Chen at the High Firmament Academy, the gap between them had not been so vast. With enough effort, it felt crossable.

Yet no matter how fiercely he trained, the distance only widened.

Even after entering the Primal Chaos World and gaining a heaven-defying opportunity, just when he believed he had finally surpassed Long Chen, they met again.

And at that very first glance, his instincts told him the truth. Long Chen was still stronger than him.

Now, he had proof that his intuition was not wrong. But it wasn’t just far stronger; they were on an entirely different plane.

Yan Wuxin suddenly let out a furious roar.

“Damn, don’t think you’ve won!”

His essence rune ignited violently, and divine flames engulfed his body. The next moment, his aura climbed crazily, rumbling like an awakening volcano.

“Brother Long, he’s summoning the power of his future self! You have to stop him!” Qingwu shouted, following Xu Changchuan’s form of address toward Long Chen.

At this time, over ten Divine Sovereigns abandoned their opponents and came to guard Yan Wuxin. They were clearly there to buy him time.

“I didn’t kill him just now because I wanted to see what this so-called future self is. Zhi Zhi, you can get rid of the small fry,” said Long Chen.

The shattered vine webs vanished without warning. Black qi flooded the air as ominous flames ignited.

Black vines suddenly shot toward the weaker enemies like dragons, emitting supreme Sovereign might.

“What?!”

Everyone was shocked.

They had assumed the vines were already exhausted after enduring so many attacks. No one imagined they still concealed such terrifying power.

The vines pierced through space like spears, forcing the experts shielding Yan Wuxin to retreat again and again until he was completely exposed.

“Zhi Zhi, that’s enough,” Long Chen transmitted. “Everyone who’s coming has already arrived. No need to hold back anymore. You can just kill them.”

Zhi Zhi excitedly cried out in response. Then, strange runes ignited on its vines.

A Rock Crystal race Divine Sovereign screamed as his snail-shell shield was pierced clean through. His lower body detonated into blood mist.

The snail shell shields were their innate divine weapons. They were their greatest defense, surpassing even most Divine Sovereign artifacts.

However, they couldn’t block Zhi Zhi.

At this sight, the other Divine Sovereigns were horrified. They could no longer spare any effort to protect Yan Wuxin. All their strength was devoted to surviving the onslaught.

Meanwhile, the flames surrounding Yan Wuxin intensified. Totemic patterns surfaced across his body as his aura rose again and again, breaking through successive limits.

In a short moment, he had reached the ninth Heavenstage of the Sovereign Lord realm.

Long Chen stood with his hands clasped behind his back, unmoving.

He patiently watched Yan Wuxin accumulate power, his gaze as sharp as a falcon’s. He was tracking the fluctuations of Yan Wuxin’s aura, the changes in his soul, the flow of his bloodline, the circulation of the laws of heaven and earth, and even his breathing and heartbeats.

When Yan Wuxin’s aura grew more and more berserk, the laws of heaven and earth fluctuated violently. Countless threads appeared in the sky, being pulled toward Yan Wuxin.

“Isn’t he too conceited? Once Yan Wuxin becomes a Divine Sovereign, no one will be able to stop him,” Youlan said, watching frantically.

However, none of them could do a thing. This battlefield was entirely under Long Chen’s command, so they couldn’t help him.

“Don’t worry,” Xu Changchuan said softly, watching Long Chen’s relaxed posture. “He’s Long Chen.”

BOOM!

A heaven-shaking explosive sound rang out.

A colossal figure manifested between heaven and earth as wild Sovereign might swept across the battlefield like a tsunami.

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