Engage in combat
On the second day after defeating the Bright Moon Ancient Clan, Long Chen had already recovered his cultivation with the help of the elixir.
As soon as the sun rose, Long Chen led the people from the East Emperor Clan who were proficient in array formations to the spiritual field of Kun Mountain.
Rumble!
When the rumbling sounds were heard, the members of the Sword-bearing Clan finally arrived. However, when they appeared, seventy percent of Long Chen's Ling Tian fields behind Kun Mountain had disappeared!
It had completely disappeared, and even the ground beneath it had been dug out by a thousand meters, revealing a deep pit.
"You, what are you doing!" The elder of the Sword Worship Clan couldn't help but shout.
Long Chen stared at the man and said indifferently, "You're meddling too much, aren't you? Since this place is split seventy to thirty percent, what does it have to do with you if I move my own land?"
"You!"
The elders of the Sword Worship Clan were stunned. For a moment, they did not know how to reply. In the end, they could only watch as Long Chen left.
At sunset, Long Chen led everyone out of Kun Mountain.
On Kun Mountain, the many elders of the Worshipping Sword Race all showed ashen faces, looking extremely unsightly.
The entire Kun Mountain was actually riddled with holes!
Even the supreme-grade spirit veins were uprooted, and thirteen of them were taken away by Long Chen …
They didn't even know how Long Chen had put away such a huge object, but when they thought about how Long Chen had constantly used immortal arts a few days ago, it wasn't surprising that he had some spatial magic items.
The Swordsman Clan had never expected such a situation. Unfortunately, they did not dare to stop Long Chen and the others.
At this moment, the Cangzhi Clan's members had all recovered their cultivation. If they used the Spirit Burning Technique, they wouldn't be able to gain the slightest advantage even if they had more than a dozen half-step Saints.
Especially the existence of Long Chen …
Every one of them had a faint trace of fear towards Long Chen. In their eyes, Long Chen was like a dense fog that they could not see through.
A Renhuang who could casually kill a Half-Saint with immortal spells. Only God knew what else he was hiding.
In reality, they did not know that although the Spirit Burning Technique did not have any side effects and was easy to recover from, it was impossible to use it a second time in a short period of time.
As for Long Chen and the others, it was even more impossible.
After all, other than Long Chen, the reason why the others were able to use the Spirit Burning Secret Technique was because of Long Chen's Heavenly Flame.
…
Long Chen's Divine Sense sank into his sea of consciousness. Looking at the inexplicably beautiful Dragon Palace, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This was because he had put almost 70% of the resources of Kun Mountain into the Dragon Palace!
While Long Chen was deep in thought, his Divine Sense abruptly returned to normal. He saw that Dongfang Jin had already walked to his side with a rather solemn expression.
Long Chen slowly opened his eyes and asked Dongfang Jin, "The Nine Suns Tribe's fifth Dao Battlefield?"
Dongfang Jin nodded and said in a deep voice, "I sent the best scout in the clan to leave with the teleportation token after Patriarch killed Lie Yunhai."
Dongfang Jin's voice gradually became completely gloomy as he spoke. His expression was also very solemn.
"This time, the Nine Suns Tribe sent a total of ten teams from the fourth Dao Battlefield. There are two thousand Renhuangs in each team, and there are people from all clans.
"The leaders of these ten teams are all the current Daoists of the Nine Suns Tribe. Each of them is accompanied by three Half-Saints, and the leader is a complete Saint!"
Long Chen frowned slightly. He had already prepared for such a lineup, but he did not expect the Nine Suns Tribe to send out Saints …
Long Chen was silent for a moment, then asked, "How long are they from us?"
"Two days!" Dongfang Jin said.
Long Chen nodded and led everyone to the Ten Soul Slaying Formation that had been set up long ago. Then, he murmured, "In two days, we will kill a Saint!"
Buzz.
Whether it was Dongfang Jin or Ao Cangqiong, they were all stunned at this moment.
Worry flashed across Ye Hailan's face. Qing Xuan grabbed Long Chen's arm and said, "The difference between a Saint and a Half-Saint is like heaven and earth. They can't be mentioned in the same breath … Young Master, are you really confident?"
Ao Cangqiong nodded and said in a deep voice, "With our strength, if we go all out against twenty or thirty Half-Saints, we still have a chance of winning. However, against a Saint, even if it's just him alone, it's absolutely impossible."
Apart from Long Chen, everyone shook their heads.
Although there was only a difference of one word between Saint and Half-Saint, the difference in strength was like heaven and earth.
However, Long Chen said, "The battle strength of a Saint is monstrous. Therefore, we can only fight in two days. Otherwise, we won't even have a chance to breathe. The clan's protective formation won't last long in front of a Saint."
Seeing that everyone was about to say more, Long Chen waved his hand and said, "For this battle, just focus on luring them into the Ten Soul Slaying Formation."
Everyone cupped their fists and retreated. Long Chen walked behind the Ten Soul Slaying Formation. With a wave of his hand, a few simple isolation formations appeared and blocked off most of the space behind them.
Even Ao Cangqiong and the others didn't know what he was doing …
Long Chen was so determined that everyone had no choice but to follow him. However, after thinking about it, Long Chen's words made no sense. Since the Nine Suns Clan was already here, blindly hiding was not a solution.
"Do you think Long Chen can kill a Saint?" Ao Cangqiong looked at the isolation formations and couldn't help but ask.
"Yes!"
After a short silence, no one spoke. Instead, it was Ye Hailan who answered subconsciously.
Everyone didn't pay much attention to it. Qing Xuan looked deeply at Ye Hailan with a surprised expression …
"Along the way, I've seen Master do too many impossible things. Since he dares to stay here, he must be confident that he can kill a Saint!"
Jian Shisan said solemnly.
"I hope so …"
For the next two days, no one knew what Long Chen was doing. Jian Shisan and the others were very idle. This was because other than discussing how to lure the enemy into the Ten Soul Slaying Formation, they didn't know what else to do.
This was because they realized that all the ideas in their minds wouldn't cause any harm to a Saint.
In fact, even the Ten Soul Slaying Formation could only deal with Half-Saints and Emperors.
"They're almost there!"
A scout in front of Dongfang Jin returned. Then, his expression suddenly changed. Everyone was ready for battle.
Gradually, rows of densely packed black shadows appeared in the courtyard. Among them, there was a person floating in the air.
On the other side, in the direction of Kun Mountain, the Worshipper Clan had also received the news and rushed over. Dongfang Jin couldn't help but laugh coldly when he saw this.
The Worshipper Clan probably thought that they were going to die and wanted to take back 70% of the resources of Kun Mountain.
Seeing that the Nine Suns Ancient Clan was rushing over, everyone instantly launched countless attacks into the distance …
The sky was filled with the power of the Origin Source, which was like a violent storm, streaking across tens of thousands of miles. It was dazzling and bright as it rushed toward the Nine Suns Ancient Clan.
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