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People immediately sensed something off. Even once Long Aotian exploded, it was just a mist of red blood, not rainbow blood.
At this moment, Long Aotianâs figure quickly reappeared within his manifestation, his face pale.
His aura had clearly dropped a great deal. Furthermore, one of the nine dragons within his manifestation had vanished.
âWhatâs going on? Does he have an undying body?â
Startled cries rang out. They had clearly seen Long Aotian be killed by Long Chen, but he was reborn within his manifestation. They didnât dare to believe their eyes.
âThe nine dragon spirits can die in your place? But thatâs fine, Iâll just kill you nine times.â
Long Chen snorted. Just as Long Aotian was killed, his body switched places with one of the dragons in his manifestation. His manifestation was truly heaven-defying.
The diagram within the manifestation vanished, however, there still remained a bud. In other words, as long as Long Aotian was given enough time, that giant dragon would be reborn. It could be said that Long Aotian had another kind of undying body, one even more terrifying than Zhao Ritianâs undying body.
However, there was nothing in this world that truly couldnât die. Long Chen was still confident in killing him.
Long Chen pounced on Long Aotian, once more slashing his saber. In his weakened state, Long Aotian could only block, and as a result, his body once more exploded.
His body then reformed again within his manifestation, and the eight dragons in his manifestation were reduced to seven.
Long Chen was like a phantom, appearing in front of Long Aotian once more, not giving him any chance of escaping. With another slash, Long Aotian blasted apart once more. Only six dragons remained.
In just a breathâs time, Long Aotian was killed three times. People were stunned by Long Aotianâs manifestation but even more amazed by Long Chenâs power. Who cared if you had nine lives? He would still cut you down one time after another. In the end, you would still die.
âSave me!â cried out Long Aotian. He was finally terrified. Even with nine lives, he wouldnât last much longer.
Furthermore, with the death of every dragon, his power dropped. He didnât even have any ability to dodge from Long Chenâs lock now. Once his nine lives were used up, he would truly die.
âLong Qifeng, you useless trash, save my son! Otherwise, Iâll definitely kill you!â shouted Long Aotianâs mother upon seeing her son in such a crisis.
Long Qifeng was rapidly forming hand seals, but the Central Plains Cauldron seemed to have already escaped his control. He was sweating.
Seeing his son in such desperate straits, he had no other choice but to shout, âLong Chen, as long as you let off Aotian, Iâll tell you where your parents are! They arenât dead! But if I donât tell you, youâll never find them in this lifetime!â
In the face of this bait, Long Chen seemed deaf. It was Evilmoon who responded by blasting apart Long Aotianâs body. Now that Long Aotian only had five dragons in his manifestation, even his aura was growing unstable.
Long Chen sneered, âWhat, does it hurt? How does it feel to have your flesh and blood slaughtered by others? When you raised your blade against me, did you think about my parentsâ feelings? There are always idiots like you who think themselves supreme, and so they have no respect for other peopleâs lives. Today, Iâll make you feel the pain you put my parents through.â
Long Chenâs expression grew frightening, veins throbbing on his forehead. Suddenly, he stopped slashing his saber and slapped Long Aotianâs face instead. But in his current state, Long Aotian was no longer a match for Long Chen, so half his face exploded.
After that, Long Chen grabbed Long Aotianâs throat. And with his other hand, he pulled off Long Aotianâs arm. Long Chenâs methods were specialized to make Long Aotian endure the greatest pain possible.
âPeople need to know what respect is, in karmic retribution.â
Long Chen tore off Long Aotianâs other arm and then both of his legs.
The current Long Aotian seemed as weak as a chicken in Long Chenâs hand now. All he could do was scream.
âLong Chen, release my son! I agree to any of your conditions!â shouted Long Aotianâs mother.
âI want the lives of everyone in your damn family. Will you give me that condition?â Long Chen looked at her sinisterly and then stabbed his hand through Long Aotianâs chest. Long Aotian let out his most twisted scream.
Considering that Long Aotian was a supreme expert who cared greatly about dignity, it could only be said that this pain was clearly not something a human could endure if it caused him to scream so wildly.
âLong Chen, your parentsâ lives are in my hands! Release my son!â roared Long Aotianâs mother.
âIdiot, no one can lie in front of me. You really are naive,â sneered Long Chen.
He cultivated the Nine Star Hegemon Body Art and was extremely sensitive to other peopleâs good or bad intentions. It wasnât so easy for someone to lie to him. After hearing this, Long Chen reached into Long Aotianâs body and crushed his vertebra one by one.
Suddenly, Long Aotian exploded. That wasnât due to Long Chen but to escape. He reappeared again in his manifestation.
However, Long Chen was already standing in front of him. A hand that caused him despair struck him in the face.
As a result, Long Aotianâs newly formed body instantly exploded. After being killed and reborn so many times, his aura had plummeted to the point that he couldnât even endure a slap from Long Chen.
âLong Chen, you little half-breed!â
Long Qifeng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood that condensed into a chain around him. His aura instantly plummeted from the late Heaven Merging realm to the mid Heaven Merging realm.
The Central Plains Cauldron shuddered and emitted a ray of light that enveloped Long Aotian. He then appeared beside Long Qifengâs side.
Long Qifeng had made a huge sacrifice, causing his realm to lower in order to forcibly control the Central Plains Cauldron into sending Long Aotian out. Also, this sacrifice was permanent. At his age, there was no way he could restore his realm to its old height. In other words, his cultivation path had come to an end.
âLong Chen, I, Long Qifeng, swear that if I donât kill you-!â
Just as Long Qifeng was cursing Long Chen, the light that had sent Long Aotian out pulled back and dragged Long Qifeng into the heavenly tribulation.
Long Qifeng was dumbfounded. After that, he saw Long Chen just a few feet from him for a brief moment before a large hand covered his vision.
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