Each of the arrows had the power to kill a Late Stage Emperor.
The people around Long Chen wore grave expressions when they saw the black flames corroding the ground and emitting ear-piercing noises.
"It's the North Foot Territory's Ink Bow Celestial Race!" Kang Dahai's fat body shrunk back subconsciously as his voice was filled with fear.
Hiss.
The moment these words were spoken, the hearts of the other people beside Long Chen involuntarily trembled as they violently inhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
"Why would someone from this race be here?" Long Chen frowned as he was puzzled.
This person's target was obviously him. However, such a race shouldn't have appeared in the Land of Soul Source.
After all, most of the people recruited by the Imperial Emperors came from the Land of the Lost People.
Within the North Foot Territory, there were already more than ten Imperial Emperors participating in the battle.
However, the Ink Bow Celestial Race was a direct subordinate of the Imperial Emperors. How could Imperial Emperor Mo Gong allow his own race to participate in the battle for the Soul Source?
Ink Bow Celestial Race.
Long Chen wasn't unfamiliar with this name.
He had heard of it many times in the Warring States Period.
Even Zhan Lanyue had personally mentioned this race. Half a year ago, the Imperial Emperor of this race had shot ten arrows from a hundred million miles away, severely injuring three Imperial Emperors of the Cang Huang Territory.
These ten arrows forced the three Imperial Emperors to retreat and killed almost ten thousand Imperial Emperors.
The Ink Bow Celestial Race was in the limelight.
In the entire North Foot Territory, everyone below the Imperial Emperors knew about the Ink Bow Celestial Race.
"Let's retreat. The Ink Bow Celestial Race specializes in long-range attacks. No one can withstand a single arrow." The middle-aged man to the right of Long Chen was sweating profusely.
Everyone slowly retreated. Everyone was inexplicably nervous.
Long Chen's face was gloomy. He couldn't see any traces of the Ink Bow Celestial Race at all.
The Imperial Emperor's remnant soul was sharp and could see through many things.
However, the person who shot the arrows was too far away.
The Imperial Emperor's remnant soul said to Long Chen in a deep voice, "These black arrows aren't poisoned. They're fake arrows formed by the soul. Try to avoid them. Otherwise, even if you don't die, it'll be troublesome."
Xiu Xiu!
Just as the Sovereign Lord's remnant soul landed, another three arrows streaked across the sky in three crisscrossing arcs, heading straight for Long Chen and the others.
Kang Dahai's eyes flickered with divine light. Relying on this pair of eyes, he immediately captured the direction of the arrow.
The arrow flew over the top of the mountain and into the low-lying area of the swamp.
Every arrow was ridiculously fast, leaving behind a streak of black light.
Bang, bang, bang.
Several people were frantically trying to block the arrows. Long Chen immediately used his soul skill and struck the arrows at an extremely fast speed.
Puchi.
"Save me …"
The eyes of the person beside Long Chen were filled with fear, but he saw that an arrow had already pierced his chest.
When Long Chen looked sideways, he found that this person's soul had already dissipated, and his body was burning with black flames from inside out. For a moment, he couldn't be more dead.
Seeing this.
Long Chen's eyes flashed with killing intent, and his heart was filled with anger.
He looked at the black Ethereal Fire lingering on his arm and felt the corrosive intent of the soul.
The brilliance above the Dragon Palace flickered, dispersing the Ethereal Fire at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Long Chen leaped out of the square formation of several people and said in a low voice, "Kang Dahai, take them away. This person's target is me …"
After saying this.
Before the others could answer, Long Chen had already broken through the sky.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Streaks of black arrows appeared again, but this time they flew straight in the direction where Long Chen disappeared.
Kang Dahai and the others were livid. They looked at each other and had no choice but to fly away.
Just as Long Chen said, these arrows didn't have the intention to pay attention to Kang Dahai and the others. They seemed to have grown eyes and were heading straight for Long Chen.
On top of an extremely tall mountain tens of thousands of miles away from Long Chen and the others, a middle-aged man was constantly shooting arrows with his bow.
There was nothing on the longbow at first, but once the bow was drawn, a stream of black fire would break through the sky.
"After waiting for so many days, I didn't expect that I still haven't won. However, this group of people is really weak …" After a long while, the man snorted coldly and stopped shooting the longbow in his hand.
The black light in his eyes also completely dissipated.
These days, he had been paying attention to Long Chen, in order to kill him with one shot.
Long Chen and the others went deep into the low-lying swamp, which was the best time.
However, Kang Dahai was the first to discover the trace of the arrow.
"I must get this person's head. Otherwise, I won't have any hope of stepping into the Imperial Emperor Realm in this life!" The man snorted coldly and put away the black-patterned silver bone longbow in his hand.
"Even if this arrow can't take his life, it will definitely make him unable to fight anymore …"
After saying this.
On the other side.
Long Chen sank into the mud of the swamp, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed out several miles.
There was a pitch-black arrow stuck in his shoulder.
If one looked carefully, one would find that the arrow was actually formed by a Hollow Soul. Under the black fire, there were inscriptions carved on the Hollow Soul.
The Hollow Soul Arrow's brilliance kept flickering. The black fire on it seemed like it would spread out from Long Chen's shoulder at any time and swallow him whole.
Long Chen lay on the ground and did not move at all. Demonic aura rose and fell from his body one after another, as if he was enduring great pain.
After a while, Long Chen jumped up. However, he did not pull out the arrow and rushed into the distance.
His speed was not fast, as if he was seriously injured.
However, if anyone could see his eyes, they would be able to see the coldness in them.
Long Chen ran at a moderate speed towards a remote place in the mountain range, as if he was looking for a safe place to stay.
At sunset.
Long Chen stopped.
A small team of seven people stopped Long Chen directly. They stared at Long Chen, their eyes full of ridicule.
During this period, they had been paying attention to Long Chen's movements.
However, Long Chen's strong combat power made them tremble in fear.
The previous team was almost completely wiped out.
That day, they were very glad that they did not make a move, but chose to observe.
The Black Bow Celestial Clan's attack finally gave them an opportunity.
"You have been waiting for us for a long time. We have used a lot of energy to hide your tracks …"
The leader of the young men pulled out a few iron nails from between his eyebrows, his face showing some pain.
The others did the same.
Long Chen stared at them, as if he was enduring great pain.
He took a few steps back, revealing a fearful look, and said in a deep voice, "You are also people from the Warring States Period. Why do you want to kill me?"
The young man could not help but shake his head and laugh. However, his eyes swept across Long Chen unscrupulously and said, "You have no idea how much your life is worth now."
"Otherwise, I would not use such a precious item like the Soul Concealment Nail on you."
After the young man finished speaking, a ray of divine light condensed in his hand. His face was full of killing intent.
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