It was Long Chen's first time witnessing the Monstrous Starlight Formation being broken.
In the past, no matter how strong the enemy was, Long Chen's Monstrous Starlight Formation was indestructible. After all, it was the formation of the Hong Meng Dragon Tribe.
Now that the Monstrous Starlight Formation was broken, Long Chen knew that Sha Lang was going to fight to the death. He probably wanted to perish together with him.
"He really cares about his reputation. He can't even afford to lose?" Long Chen frowned. He withdrew the eight golden dragons and thought about how to deal with the huge sandstorm.
Long Chen's strongest defense was the Monstrous Starlight Formation. Now, the Monstrous Starlight Formation was broken in front of the sandstorm. It lasted for less than a moment. Then, how could Long Chen block this attack?
Long Chen felt that it was impossible to dodge this attack. In this sandstorm, there was a trace of a mark. Long Chen understood that if this sandstorm did not hit him, it would probably chase him for a lifetime.
This sandstorm was created by Sha Lang sacrificing his life. This ability was far more powerful than any opponent Long Chen had encountered so far.
It seemed that Sha Lang was right. There were indeed many geniuses who had died in his hands.
If Long Chen and Sha Lang met in another way, there would probably be a sense of appreciation between heroes.
If Long Chen did not put up any resistance and let the sandstorm hit him, he felt that he would be lucky if he died peacefully.
The sandstorm was wrapped in huge sand and surged with the uncontrollable aura of Hong Meng. Its power was self-evident.
Without the monstrous starlight array, the hurricane that was stirred up by the sandstorm whistled and spread in the mountain pass. Immediately, it forced the spectators to retreat to the side.
In the valley, the corpses of the Demonic Beasts that were originally piled up were swept up by the hurricane. They really danced in the air of the valley.
"Fool, what are you waiting for? Although the sandstorm is strong, it's not real. Use the Heavenly Dragon Howl to shatter it! "Long Mu shouted from the Dragon Palace.
After Long Mu's reminder, Long Chen's eyes lit up.
Indeed, to deal with non-physical attacks, the huge sound wave vibration of the Heavenly Dragon Howl could indeed play an unexpected role!
Long Chen put away his dragon halberd and summoned the eight golden dragons to his side.
Long Chen wanted to use all his strength to perform the Heavenly Dragon Howl. Success or failure, it all depended on this!
Back then, when Long Chen was still a Hong Meng Chaotic Prime, his Heavenly Dragon's Howl had forced back the white-haired old man from Hong Meng, who was at the third level of the Consolidation Realm.
Now, with the strength of a Hong Meng Consolidation Realm, Long Chen, if he used all his strength to perform the Heavenly Dragon Howl, how powerful would it be?
More importantly, Long Chen had already combined the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon Technique and the Heavenly Dragon Howl into one in Grotto Mountain, creating the move of the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon Howl.
Long Chen did not know the power of this move, but thinking about it carefully, it should not be too weak. At least, compared to this sandstorm, Long Chen still had some confidence.
"Explode!"
An ice-cold voice resounded and immediately spread in the air.
Long Chen activated the Primal Chaos Golden Codex and released all the Hong Meng aura from his body!
In the air of the valley, there was a faint dragon.
Eight Division Heavenly Dragon, Dragon Howl to the Firmament!
Under the Heavenly Dragon, no one could defeat it!
Heavenly Dragon Howl!
An enormous and powerful sound wave reverberated outwards, directly sweeping out an enormous violent wind within this mountain col. The wild and violent sound wave exploded outwards, firmly suppressing the originally insufferably arrogant sandstorm!
At this moment, the heavens and earth shook, and the mountains and rivers shattered.
At this moment, time stood still and space changed.
The huge impact of the sandstorm and the powerful sound wave swept out by the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon Howl collided, immediately triggering waves of violent tremors in the air.
The corpses of the Demonic Beasts that were swept up by the sandstorm were immediately shattered into fine pieces by the sound wave, instantly turning into thick blood in the air and falling like a storm.
In the valley, blood was dripping.
The huge dragon howl also forced the surrounding spectators to cover their ears while at the same time, they had no choice but to use the Hong Meng Qi to protect their bodies. After all, if they did not do so, they would have been severely injured by this huge sound wave.
The crowd looked at the battle in the valley and were all shocked. They never thought that a battle between Hong Meng Consolidation Realm would be so earth-shattering.
At this moment, these people were still unaware of the fact that Sha Lang had died. They simply felt that this battle was too fierce.
Long Chen naturally knew that Sha Lang had died. Now, although he was still trying his best to resist the sacrificial sandstorm before Sha Lang died, the resentment in his heart towards Sha Lang was gradually fading away. In exchange, he only admired Sha Lang.
To be able to have such a powerful explosive strength, if this move could be improved, it would definitely become a peerless technique!
However, Long Chen felt that there was no chance.
The huge sound wave was especially lethal to the sandstorm. Soon, the originally insufferably arrogant sandstorm gradually subsided under the suppression of the Eight Division Heavenly Dragon Howl.
After half an hour, the sandstorm had completely disappeared.
The original mountain valley had been completely transformed.
The spectators outside the valley saw that the aura had dissipated and boldly entered the valley.
They urgently wanted to know the result of this battle.
After entering the valley, they jumped over the blood and stepped on the blood. Their expressions were especially shocked.
When the crowd saw Long Chen standing proudly in the middle of the valley, they finally knew the result of this battle.
As for Sha Lang, everyone naturally knew what happened to him.
Under such a powerful impact, if one person could survive, then another was destined to die.
"In the next life, if you change your personality, maybe we can still be friends." Long Chen looked at the blood on the ground and mocked himself.
Long Yuan and the others were the first to come to Long Chen's side and hurriedly asked about Long Chen's injuries.
Long Chen waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.
As for the remaining people of the Yellow Sand Tribe, no one dared to step forward anymore.
Long Chen had no interest in killing them all. After all, if he forced out another person who dared to use the sandstorm, Long Chen would not be able to take it.
At this moment, several figures whistled through the air from the valley.
These figures exuded an enormous cold aura. It was obvious that they had cultivated the same special technique.
"Icy Ice Tribe!"
Someone exclaimed.
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