Lovesickness
A massacre had come to an end.
The surrounding Ancient Clans were already trembling with fear. They retreated one after another, afraid that they would be implicated.
Today's battle was probably the first time the Bright Moon Ancient Clan had suffered such a huge loss in the Wasteland.
However, everyone knew that even though Long Chen had won, it was still impossible for them to go against the Bright Moon Ancient Clan with just the few of them.
The Bright Moon Ancient Clan had stood tall in the Waste Domain for a long time. There were countless forces under them, and countless Renhuangs. It was far beyond their imagination.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be one of the four overlords of the Wasteland.
The Origin Source Flame in Long Chen's hand was still burning. Han Luo's divine soul had already curled up into a ball.
Long Chen turned a blind eye to this. In his eyes, there was no such thing as cruelty. Everything in the world was karma.
The cause of the past, the effect of today.
Everything he did along the way, he would take revenge for all enmity and repay all kindness.
If he hadn't broken through in time today, no one would have come to pity them …
Long Chen's eyes finally fell on the remaining ten Renhuangs of the Haoyue Ancient Clan.
The clothes of these ten people had long been completely dyed red by blood, and the color could no longer be seen. Only the pungent smell of blood could be felt.
At this moment, the ten Renhuangs were trembling like rats on the street.
Behind them were streams of blood. More than a thousand Renhuangs had almost all died. Only their spiritual souls were left prostrating on the ground.
Nearly one-third of the Renhuangs had died at the hands of Chang Chen. Their bodies had been severed with a single slash of his sword …
Therefore, when they saw Long Chen's gaze fall, they knelt down with a plop, their foreheads pressed tightly against the ground.
They were Renhuang cultivators, but they never thought that they would be defeated by a young man.
In their eyes, Long Chen was a fiend or a monster.
Clearly, he had just broken through to the Renhuang Plane, but whether it was the Power of the Origin, martial arts techniques, body movements, or even secret techniques, they all seemed to be natural and had been brewing for countless years.
Looking at the ten Renhuangs, Long Chen said indifferently, "I won't kill you today, but I want you to bring a message back …"
"Nearly a thousand souls of Human Emperors in exchange for a soul of the Qing Xuan. Every other day, I will kill a hundred people!"
The ten of them nodded repeatedly, not daring to have the slightest intention of refusing.
Seeing Long Chen waving his hand, the ten people felt as if they had been pardoned and rushed away in a panic.
As for the densely packed Spirits, each and every one of their faces was filled with terror.
This was because they had discovered something even more terrifying, which was Long Chen's Divine Will.
At this moment, they finally understood why Long Chen was able to fight Han Luo with just his divine sense …
His divine soul was too powerful. It was so powerful that he could use the God-Forbidding Domain on nearly a thousand of them at once.
In other words, as long as Long Chen willed it, they would vanish into thin air.
In fact, Long Chen knew that with Han Luo's personality, he would never hand over Qing Xuan's missing soul even if he died.
Not only that.
Long Chen had also checked that there was no Qing Xuan's soul hidden on Han Luo's body or in his storage ring.
In other words, it was very likely that he had left Qing Xuan's soul in the Hao Yue Ancient Clan.
After thinking for a moment, Long Chen waved his hand and motioned for the Taotie Fighting Soul to come forward. He ordered, "I'll leave these people to you. Devour a hundred people every day for ten days!"
The Taotie Fighting Soul licked its lips, seemingly very happy to do this task.
Seeing that it had agreed, Long Chen left a part of his Divine Will to suppress it. Then, he led the crowd into the Jiuyin ancient people …
After the crowd dispersed …
When there were only Qing Xuan, Ye Hailan, Ya Zi, and Kirin in front of him, he spat out more than ten mouthfuls of blood in a row. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
Everyone's expressions changed. Qing Xuan's delicate and beautiful face was full of worry. She moved and supported Long Chen, holding him in her arms.
Seeing this, Ya Zi frowned slightly and said, "Master, you have just reached the cultivation of the Human Sovereign Realm, but you have suppressed so many people by yourself. I'm afraid that your Origin Power is almost exhausted. You won't be able to fight for a while."
"Moreover, we have completely broken off our relationship with the Hao Yue Ancient Clan. Although the thousand people today are only third-tier Human Sovereigns to the Hao Yue Ancient Clan, they have only comprehended a little of their Origin Power."
"But if we let them go, with the power of the Hao Yue Ancient Clan, it will not be difficult to help them rebuild their physical bodies. This will be a big problem for us …"
Before he finished speaking, he quickly bowed and retreated. He seemed to feel Long Chen's unquestionable gaze.
On the other side, Ye Hailan did not say a word.
On the contrary, the Kirin woman stared at Long Chen. She seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said, "Master, you have already thought about how to deal with it … After all, ten days is really not a long time."
The corners of Long Chen's mouth curled into a slight smile.
The Yazi Fighting Soul was born like this. It would seek revenge for the slightest thing. In some ways, it was somewhat similar to him. He would not really blame it.
In contrast, the Kirin Fighting Soul was much more careful.
She could clearly see that Long Chen would not be able to fight against the Hao Yue Ancient Clan for ten days.
If the Hao Yue Ancient Clan sent people again because of these thousand people's Souls, they would most likely be in trouble.
And it was impossible for Long Chen not to know all this.
Long Chen looked at the Kirin woman, nodded, and said, "Just do as I say. If the Hao Yue Ancient Clan returns Qing Xuan's Soul, perhaps these thousand people and Han Luo's Souls will be destroyed. Otherwise …"
Pfft.
Before Long Chen's voice fell, he spat out another mouthful of blood essence.
He had just condensed the Human Emperor's Body, and this battle had caused him to be seriously injured.
The Kirin woman and the Yazi Fighting Soul looked at each other, bowed, and retreated. On the other hand, Ye Hailan paused for a moment, then finally turned and left …
After everyone left, Qing Xuan could not help but throw herself into Long Chen's arms. She could not help but cry out, "It's all my fault. It's all Qing Xuan's fault. If it weren't for me, Young Master would not be like this."
Long Chen stared at Qing Xuan, and a sense of familiarity arose in his heart. He could not help but laugh. He rubbed her hair with his right hand and said, "How can I blame you? You are my fiancée … Do you really want to marry someone else? "
"No, Qing Xuan will only have Young Master in this life!" Qing Xuan cried out anxiously. Then, she saw Long Chen's teasing smile, and her face immediately turned red.
Their eyes met.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became somewhat ambiguous.
The two had known each other since childhood, and they had been separated for such a long time. At this moment, neither of them could endure the longing in their hearts.
Long Chen stared at Qing Xuan's beautiful face, brushed her hair, and kissed her …
Their lips were tightly intertwined like raging flames, and the two of them were madly venting their emotions.
After a long time.
Qing Xuan curled up in Long Chen's broad arms. Her eyes were a little blurred, and her breathing was a little more labored.
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