Novel Full Chapter 6222 Long Chen vs. Long Biluo
Chapter 6222 Long Chen vs. Long Biluo
“Long Chen is also a descendant of the Jiuli race. He can also inherit the Eight Desolation Devil Subduing Spear!” shouted someone.
Seeing this scene, many experts suddenly recalled that Long Chen and Long Biluo came from the Jiuli race’s Long clan.
The Eight Desolation Devil Subduing Spear reacted instantly to Long Chen’s drop of seven-colored Supreme Blood. Its runes erupted with brilliant divine light.
Long Biluo’s expression changed upon seeing this.
As black runes spun in her eyes, she finally saw a flame spirit in the form of a young maiden hiding behind the Eight Desolation Devil Subduing Spear.
Naturally, that was Huo Linger.
Long Chen had deliberately left her a drop of his Supreme Blood for this moment, hoping to obtain the Eight Desolation Devil Subduing Spear intact. That way, its power would be perfectly preserved.
If he were to smash it apart, its divinity and divine runes would definitely be damaged. Those were priceless treasures to Xia Chen.
“You lowly wretch from the lower realms! Don’t even think of claiming a Divine Sovereign weapon!” Long Biluo shouted, her voice ringing out like a shriek.
The next moment, she rapidly formed a series of hand seals, and a dark aura concentrated around her. The heavens darkened in response.
A hallow, ancient rune appeared on her forehead, instantly drawing the Eight Desolation Devil Subduing Spear toward her.
The connection between Long Chen and the spear started to waver, and the spear gradually escaped Long Chen’s control.
“Tch, I knew it wouldn’t go smoothly,” Long Chen muttered. “Looks like no one gets it.”
He really had been counting his chickens before they hatched.
Suddenly, Huo Linger emerged from behind the Eight Desolation Devil Subduing Spear, no longer hiding.
Long Biluo didn’t even look at her, thinking that a mere flame spirit posed no threat to it. If anything, disturbing the spear now could provoke it into lashing out. Even though it had been corroded over countless years and had just recovered a trace of its power, it could still annihilate anyone beneath the Sovereign Lord realm, no matter how great of a heavenly genius they were.
But then something unexpected happened.
Huo Linger raised both hands, and a broken bronze cauldron—cut cleanly in half—appeared in her grasp. She gently tapped it against the Eight Desolation Devil Subduing Spear.
When Long Biluo saw the ruined bronze cauldron, her expression completely changed. She let out a hysterical shout.
“Stop!”
BOOM!
The lightest of taps unleashed an earth-shattering explosion. Shockwaves rippled outward, blowing Huo Linger into bits.
And in the next breath, the mighty Eight Desolation Devil Subduing Spear shattered into fragments before everyone’s stunned eyes.
“Shit!”
Gasps turned into screams. For a moment, there was only silence—the disbelief that a Divine Sovereign weapon had just been destroyed.
Then chaos erupted.
Everyone scrambled to ignite their Sovereign flames and raised their weapons in defense, but the shockwave hit like a mountain.
Many bloody fireworks exploded through the crowd, and the closer experts were directly blown apart along with their weapons.
Only the stronger people further away managed to survive, but they were all hacking up blood and badly wounded.
As for Long Biluo, her face was twisted with hatred. After all her calculations, she had actually forgotten about the Earth Cauldron in Long Chen’s hands.
Perhaps in the entire heaven region’s battlefield, only the Earth Cauldron possessed the ability to destroy the Eight Desolation Devil Subduing Spear.
“Long Chen... Today, I swear I will kill you!” roared Long Biluo, black qi exploding out of her.
Her Sovereign flames were like ghost flames in the night sky, appearing bizarre and frightening.
Long Chen smiled mockingly. “In the nine heavens, people who want me dead are endless. You? You’re nothing special. And as long as we’re in the same realm, your dream of killing me will never come true.”
Long Biluo’s gaze burned with fury. She didn’t even notice the fragments of the spear slowly vanishing. They were being devoured by Evilmoon.
“Hahaha! Don’t worry, Long Chen! I know you were gonna serve me the whole chicken, but even this minced meat tastes amazing!” Evilmoon’s gleeful voice rang in Long Chen’s mind.
“Don’t refine them just yet. I’ll probably need your help in a bit,” replied Long Chen.
He wasn’t worried about a one-on-one fight, but he was not just facing Long Biluo. Moreover, he also had to protect Meng Qi and Cloud in the innate bead.
They seemed to be talking to the Primal Chaos Vermilion Bird, but neither side was moving. No one knew what was happening there.
“Relax. I’ll wait for the right time,” Evilmoon replied, sounding utterly satisfied with its big meal.
Black qi swirled around Long Biluo. Her Sovereign flames flickered like devil eyes, and her aura rose continuously.
Even Kun Wufa and the other experts instinctively backed away. They knew—Long Biluo was truly enraged now.
Everyone held their breath. Staring at the two monsters, they knew what was coming.
One was the strongest heavenly genius of the Jiuli race’s Long clan, someone with close to seven hundred Sovereign flames. Up to now, she was the strongest monster they had seen.
Compared to her, top-tier geniuses like Kun Wufa, Yun Wu, and Lei Qianlang suddenly seemed average.
And yet, standing opposite her was Long Chen—the most feared and respected genius of this era, the one holding the title of the human race’s strongest genius. He had ascended all the way from the mortal world, crushing all enemies in his paths. No one could raise their heads in front of him.
Since Long Chen’s name was too resounding, many factions had investigated his story. Even at his weakest, he had become the youngest dean in the history of the High Firmament Academy.
Countless people had mocked the academy, and it didn’t seem like the title of dean gave Long Chen extra prestige. Instead, it was Long Chen who boosted the prestige of this nearly forgotten academy, causing its name to once more resound through the nine heavens.
Long Chen and Long Biluo stared at each other, their gazes like sharp blades piercing the space between them. The atmosphere grew more and more tense.
Not a soul dared to speak. The silence was suffocating. Only the sound of hearts beating and ragged breaths remained.
Everyone’s gaze was locked onto them, not wanting to miss a single detail of their fight. They knew this clash would be legendary—a battle that would be remembered for ages.
Then, in the blink of an eye, both figures vanished.
A black stream and an astral river clashed. Their figures disappeared, leaving behind only shockwaves of overwhelming power, like two divine dragons locked in battle.
“A world-shaking battle has just commenced!”
All the spectators instantly tensed, but their eyes were wide with excitement.