Supreme Dragon Lord-Chapter 260: Not Impressed!

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Chapter 260: Chapter 260: Not Impressed!

Before the disciples of the Divine Blade Sect could react, the Sword Qi laced with lightning was already upon them. They were so terrified they nearly wet themselves.

With no other choice, they abandoned all attempts to evade. Instead, they frantically circulated the battle qi in their bodies, raising their longswords to defend themselves. SIZZLE— The Sword Qi released by Long Chen, crackling with the Power of thunder and lightning, shattered their longswords on the spot, and the disciples of the Divine Blade Sect were all sent flying back in unison!

Their faces turned ashen as their qi and blood roiled violently within them. They couldn’t stop themselves from spitting up mouthfuls of blood; each had suffered severe internal injuries. HISS! Witnessing this scene, everyone present was stunned, drawing a collective sharp breath. How could this young man be so formidable? It defies all logic, given his age.

"Die!" Long Chen roared, swinging the Blackwind Sword in his hand once more. A blast of Sword Qi erupted, sweeping directly toward the disciples of the Divine Blade Sect!

The eyelids of the Divine Blade Sect disciples twitched wildly, their hearts leaping into their throats. At that critical moment, Dao Ying stomped his foot, and his figure vanished. In the blink of an eye, he reappeared before the other Divine Blade Sect disciples and threw out a palm strike, effortlessly neutralizing the Sword Qi that Long Chen had released.

"Senior Brother!" Seeing Dao Ying’s timely intervention, the disciples of the Divine Blade Sect breathed a collective sigh of relief. It had been a close call; if Dao Ying hadn’t acted, they would likely be corpses by now.

"Trash!" Dao Ying scolded. "So many of you can’t even handle a single brat. From now on, don’t you dare claim to be disciples of the Divine Blade Sect! We can’t afford such shame!" Hearing his words, the disciples were deeply embarrassed. They hung their heads, not daring to utter a single word.

Dao Ying stared at Long Chen, his dark gaze so intense it looked as if he wanted to eat him alive. "Kid, I must admit, you do have some strength," he said, his eyes fixed on Long Chen. "I never expected that Guiyuan Academy, which has always been at the bottom among these powers, could produce an outstanding disciple like you. It’s quite the surprise.

"The swordsmanship you just displayed even contained the Power of Thunder. I’m very curious—what technique is that?"

"What technique?" Long Chen smirked. "The King of Hell can tell you the answer after I send you to meet him!" As his words fell, Long Chen spun the Blackwind Sword and thrust it directly toward Dao Ying.

A glint of cold light, seemingly insignificant, erupted with an immensely powerful and terrifying force, pulsating with the Power of thunder and lightning.

Facing Long Chen’s attack, Dao Ying’s expression darkened. With a cold snort, a longsword suddenly shot from its sheath! BOOM! An equally powerful Sword Qi erupted from Dao Ying in that same instant, and a deafening sound tore through the air. The moment the two attacks collided, they both vanished into nothingness.

"Interesting." Dao Ying licked the tip of his blade, staring at Long Chen with newfound interest. "Kid, you may have some skill, but that’s the extent of it. You’re far from qualified to challenge me.

"However, seeing as you’re a Talented One with potential, I can give you an opportunity.

"If you hand over all your Secret Treasures, I can recommend you to the Divine Blade Sect. Your swordsmanship has already earned my recognition, so once you join our sect, strengthening your skill with the blade will be no issue."

Upon hearing this, Lü Hao’s eyes narrowed slightly. A flicker of displeasure crossed his face before he quickly suppressed it, not daring to let it show. He wished for nothing more than for Long Chen to die without a proper burial, yet Dao Ying is actually trying to recruit him?

"This kid’s luck is insane!"

"He’s on the brink of death and still manages to catch the eye of the Divine Blade Sect. If he joins them, what chance do we have?"

"He’ll definitely join, no question. It looks like the Jinyin Tiger’s inner core is truly not fated to be ours." 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Liu Yang, Wang Xianglong, and the disciples from Feiyu City discussed quietly among themselves. In their eyes, Long Chen would surely accept. The Divine Blade Sect was, after all, a preeminent force among the Third-class Powers in the God-Devil Domain. Given his current predicament, Long Chen had no other choice. If he chose to join the Divine Blade Sect, he would live. If he refused, only a dead end awaited him. Even a fool would know which choice was most beneficial.

"The Divine Blade Sect?" Long Chen chuckled. "Whoever is desperate enough can join. I’m not interested."

His words immediately caused an uproar. Everyone was shocked, their incredulous gazes fixed on Long Chen. No one had expected him to refuse such a favorable offer. Has this guy lost his mind?

Lü Hao and the others, however, breathed a sigh of relief. This meant they could still make a move on Long Chen! If they were lucky, they might even get their hands on all the Secret Treasures he possessed.

"How audacious!" Hearing his offer rejected, Dao Ying was instantly humiliated, and his face darkened. "Boy, since you’re so unappreciative, prepare to suffer my wrath!"

As his voice fell, Dao Ying’s hands trembled, and a tremendously powerful aura erupted from his body. Feeling his opponent’s aura, a grave expression flickered across Long Chen’s face. War King Realm Fifth Layer!

The pressure emanating from Dao Ying instantly enveloped Long Chen, feeling like an immense weight that caused the ground beneath his feet to sink. Long Chen didn’t dare to be careless. He rapidly circulated the Divine Demon Ancestral Dragon Formula and activated the Fourth Stage Coiling Dragon Seal, unleashing all of his battle qi at once!

At that moment, Long Chen’s cultivation soared to the Seventh Layer of the War Sect Realm! When the Fourth Stage Coiling Dragon Seal locked onto Dao Ying, his cultivation instantly plummeted from the peak of the War King Realm Fifth Layer to the peak of the War King Realm First Layer. The immense pressure crushing down on Long Chen weakened significantly at the same time.

A hint of astonishment flashed through Dao Ying’s mind, quickly replaced by a ferocious smile. "Interesting! Very interesting! So what if you can suppress my realm? The gap in our strength isn’t something you can close with such petty tricks! Once I kill you with my own hands, everything you have will be mine!"