"Condense!"
When the layer of mist was about to hit the Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan, the Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan suddenly radiated a spirit that he had never shown before. Then, a thin layer of rising air burst out from his body.
The Power of Spirit!
The Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan also radiated the Power of Spirit!
Long Chen knew this at first glance. Moreover, judging from the confidence of the Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan, the Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan's Spirit was probably much stronger than the Power of Spirit that Long Chen exerted with great effort.
After all, Long Chen's strength was at Hong Meng Yuan Jie, while the Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan's strength was at the eighth stage of Hong Meng Tian Jing.
The great disparity in strength just made up for the gap between Long Chen and the Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan's Spirit. Even though Long Chen had been tempered by the Dragon Palace and possessed an extremely powerful Spirit from the very beginning, coupled with the Spirit cultivation method taught by the Golden Dragon Long Chen, Long Chen was able to launch an attack on the Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan, he could not withstand it.
The Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan's Spirit was still as powerful as ever.
The Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan released his own Power of Spirit, and his eyes flashed with a touch of sarcasm. The Power of Spirit he released did not tremble with Long Chen's Power of Spirit, as if it was on guard. He just let his own Power of Spirit surround himself so that Long Chen's Power of Spirit could not invade his body.
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At the same time, the Blood Essence gathered around the Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan again. Obviously, it was about to bombard Long Chen.
Now, Long Chen had no way to resist the Patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan's Spirit in Hong Meng. Even if Long Chen had the Star Lotus God-killing Formation, he could not do anything about it. After all, using the Power of Spirit had consumed too much of Long Chen's mind. Unless Long Chen could take a short rest, Long Chen could only let the Blood Essence bombard him. The consequences would be great.
If he did, he would be seriously injured and die. This was only the first time that the chief of the Dragon Python Clan had strengthened his Hong Meng Qi. Then, after confirming that Long Chen's Soul Power could not invade his body, the chief of the Dragon Python Clan smiled and quickly completed the first step without giving Long Chen any chance to react.
The second and third Hong Meng's aura buff.
He was a master of Hong Meng Tian Jing Stage Eight. Every time he released the power of Hong Meng, it was like thunder.
After being strengthened by Hong Meng's aura several times, the blood essence gathered in front of the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan had become even more intense.
However, the faint Hong Meng Qi within it made Long Chen's heart palpitate.
The patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan looked at the Blood Essence that he had displayed and could not help but reveal a look of satisfaction.
Immediately after, the Dragon Python Clan Leader waved the blood-colored essence, and within a few breaths of time, it enveloped the entire area.
In this way, this area was strengthened by the power of the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan.
The pressure of Hong Meng Qi was only directed at Long Chen, who was not the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan.
Now, Long Chen no longer had the strength to display the power of Hong Meng.
If Long Chen's decision to unleash the power of his Spirit Consciousness was a gamble, then Long Chen's current decision was a gamble with his life. Long Chen thought that since he was no match for the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan in terms of Hong Meng Qi, he might as well put all his strength into his Soul Power. Even now, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan Leader's Soul Power had blocked most of Long Chen's Soul Power.
However, Long Chen felt that as long as he operated the Soul Cultivation Method to the extreme, there might be a turning point.
However, Long Chen seemed to have forgotten something. What if the blood essence of the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan had already bombarded him before his Divine Soul power defeated the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan?
With Long Chen's current strength, it was impossible for him to withstand the attack of the blood-colored essence.
However, the situation in the remains did not allow Long Chen to make any more moves.
Success or failure depended on this move. Kill!
Long Chen withdrew all his Hong Meng Qi and did not even display the power of the Heavenly Dragon Bloodline. All his mind and energy were used to operate the Soul Cultivation Method.
At this moment, Long Chen's Soul Power was pushed to the extreme.
The Soul Power was condensed in the Spirit of the practitioner, which was extremely mysterious.
At the same time, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan Leader also pushed out the completed blood-colored essence.
"Boom!"
In the ancient battlefield, it was as if the Origin of the Earth was trembling.
The Hong Meng Qi gushing out of the blood-colored essence directly created a fierce Hong Meng storm in mid-air. At the same time, the Hong Meng Qi on the blood-colored essence became more and more powerful with the help of the Hong Meng storm.
The world was distorted. At this moment, outside the space condensed by the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan, the Dragon-descendant Demon Clan Practitioners who were trembling with the Jian Shisan, stopped and quietly looked at the space in the distance.
However, from such a distance, everyone could feel that the Hong Meng Qi that was erupting from it had reached a level that could destroy the world.
In the face of such a terrifying blood-colored essence, Long Chen did not panic, and he could not panic.
The Hong Meng Qi did not conflict with the Soul Power. In other words, no matter how strong the Hong Meng Qi in front of you was, even if you were a Hong Meng Dao Ancestor, I could still attack you with my own Soul Power!
The Soul Power flew out and continuously pervaded the body of the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan.
Presumably, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan Leader had already condensed his Soul Power to protect himself. Coupled with such a magnificent move, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan Leader did not have the time to care about Long Chen's Soul Power.
It was this gap, a gap that could not be smaller in the eyes of the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan Leader, that gave Long Chen hope.
As the Soul Power invaded, the blood-colored essence came into contact with Long Chen's body.
The Soul barrier surrounding the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan Leader directly shattered, and the pressure of Hong Meng on the blood-colored essence slammed heavily into Long Chen's body.
"Bang!"
There was a loud explosion of primordial chaos and an uncontrollable primordial pressure shook the space. It was as if the world had been thrown into chaos.
The space surrounded by the blood-colored essence shattered, and the fierce Hong Meng Astral Wind swept out from it.
The wild current of Hong Meng mixed with the violent storm and set off an uncontrollable wild storm in the center of the ancient battlefield.
As the space trembled, a crack appeared in the outermost formation of the ancient battlefield.
For a moment, the patriarchs of the four major Demon Clans outside the ancient battlefield were aghast. Only the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan looked a little sluggish.
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