Supreme Dragon Lord-Chapter 258: Massacre!

"You must have been waiting here for quite some time," Long Chen said with a faint smile. "I have to say, your methods are quite clever. You used this information to lure other factions into attacking us while you sit back and reap the benefits?"

"Brother Dao Ying, your plan is truly perfect," Lü Hao chuckled, his eyes fixed sinisterly on Long Chen. "Kid, you dared to put me in such a pathetic state. I will certainly repay you double for this. Just you wait!"

"Is that so?" Long Chen scoffed contemptuously. "I doubt you have what it takes."

Dao Ying also stared intently at Long Chen and said coldly, "Kid, I advise you to know what’s good for you and obediently hand over everything on you!"

"If you have the skill, then come and take it," Long Chen replied, remaining completely calm despite being caught in a pincer attack.

His figure flashed and vanished, attempting to leave the area.

"Stop him!" Dao Ying bellowed. The disciples of the Divine Blade Sect immediately gave chase, blocking Long Chen’s escape route.

Long Chen thrust out several palms in quick succession. The sky-filling Palm Shadows surged toward the Divine Blade Sect disciples with formidable power. In response, the disciples drew the sharp blades from their waists and slashed forward!

THUD! THUD! THUD!

Following a series of muffled impacts, the countless Palm Shadows Long Chen had released were all dispersed by the Sword Qi from the Divine Blade Sect disciples.

Long Chen was somewhat surprised by this. He hadn’t expected these disciples from the Divine Blade Sect to be so skilled. Their blade techniques were as smooth as flowing water, and every strike unleashed Sword Qi filled with immense power.

Liu Yang and Wang Xianglong exchanged a look before glaring grimly at Long Chen. Leading their disciples, they launched a coordinated assault.

Seeing this, Lü Hao’s spirits lifted, and he couldn’t help but laugh heartily. "That’s what you get for being so arrogant and smug, kid! Let’s see you act so presumptuous now! Kill him! Beat him to death for me!"

Lü Hao laughed maniacally, then leaned toward Dao Ying and whispered, "Brother Dao Ying, as long as we capture this kid, all the Secret Treasures he has will be yours!"

"Don’t tell me you want a share?" Dao Ying asked, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"I wouldn’t dare!" Lü Hao quickly shook his head with a smile, though his eyes were dark with resentment. "I just want the kid dead. As for any Secret Treasures, I no longer need them."

If not for the fact that all of his disciples from Xuanyue Valley had been wiped out, he would definitely be contending with Dao Ying right now! Unfortunately, he could only bow to the current situation. And the one responsible for it all was Long Chen! Therefore, his hatred for Long Chen was bone-deep. He wished he could devour the boy whole, for only that could quench the fury in his heart!

Facing the combined assault of the Divine Blade Sect, Yuanyang Sect, and Feiyu City, Long Chen was forced into a defensive position.

Lin Yang shouted grimly, "Kid, you have no chance of escape when surrounded by the Three Great Sects! If you don’t want to die a miserable death, I advise you to surrender without a fight!"

Wang Xianglong added, "Kid, if you’re willing to submit to Feiyu City and hand over the Jinyin Tiger’s inner core, I can spare your life!"

Unmoved by their words, Long Chen stood his ground as everyone surrounded him, trapping him completely.

With a faint smile, Long Chen said, "Since you all think so highly of me, I can’t possibly let you down. This is a perfect opportunity to use you all for some practice!"

The moment he finished speaking, Long Chen’s eyes narrowed, revealing a thick, murderous intent. He slowly extended his hands, and the Blackwind Sword materialized in his grasp. With a slight turn of his wrist, a cold glint flashed from the blade.

"Still posturing when you’re at death’s door," Liu Yang snorted coldly, then commanded the Yuanyang Sect disciples, "Kill!"

At Liu Yang’s command, the Yuanyang Sect disciples let out a fierce roar and charged straight toward Long Chen.

Facing their attack, Long Chen swung the Blackwind Sword. In an instant, the blade emitted a low hum, as if sounding a bloodthirsty call to arms. He took a step forward and unleashed a single, swift strike!

SWISH!

The next second, the Blackwind Sword pierced through the Yuanyang Sect disciple at the very front. The disciple’s body trembled as a thin line of blood appeared on his forehead and trickled down his face.

"Ugh..."

Before the disciple could even react, his body split in two and collapsed to the ground. Blood splattered everywhere, creating a ghastly scene.

Long Chen immediately swung his sword again, and another Yuanyang Sect disciple fell, his body convulsing slightly before he went still, all signs of life gone.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Long Chen’s figure flickered, becoming a mere afterimage as he weaved through the Yuanyang Sect disciples. With every flash of cold light from his blade, another person fell.

DRIP.

Fresh blood trickled down the sword light of the Blackwind Sword, dripping onto the ground. In less than ten seconds, the once-imposing Yuanyang Sect disciples were all lifeless corpses.

Seeing this, Liu Yang’s heart clenched, and his eyes bulged like brass bells.

In his eyes, Long Chen was now like the Grim Reaper wielding a scythe. That frigid gaze and the chilling aura emanating from him sent shivers down his spine. At first, Long Chen hadn’t done much, leading Liu Yang to believe he was a pushover who could be easily dealt with. He never imagined that when this guy went berserk, he was an absolute monster! He knew the strength of the Yuanyang Sect disciples better than anyone. Most were above the War Ancestor Realm Seventh Layer, and the strongest even reached the War King Realm Second Layer! But now, they were like dead chickens, unable to withstand a single blow. He had truly witnessed how terrifying Long Chen could be. For a moment, he was too stunned to process what had happened.

Meanwhile, Dao Ying’s eyes gleamed with intense greed. He had been standing aside, not attacking, but closely observing Long Chen’s every move. It was just as Lü Hao had said. This kid, despite having the cultivation of only the War Ancestor Realm, could fight on par with someone in the War King Realm! And he discovered the reason: Long Chen could somehow suppress his opponents’ cultivation!

His interest was piqued, and his mind was filled with doubt. How on earth does this kid do it?

"But no matter," Dao Ying murmured. "I’ll capture him first." He then turned to the Divine Blade Sect disciples behind him and ordered, "Set up the formation! We must capture him, no matter the cost!"