Supreme Dragon Lord-Chapter 266 Thunder Dragon Descent!
Seeing so many disciples from Guiyuan Academy die tragically before his very eyes, Long Chen’s heart filled with intense rage. At this moment, his eyes turned blood-red. Although he had been concentrating on his breakthrough, he was acutely aware of everything that had transpired outside. The disciples of Guiyuan Academy could have escaped, but in the end, they stood their ground and fought the men from the Divine Blade Sect without a moment’s hesitation. They had even sacrificed their own lives to ensure he could break through successfully.
What kind of sect could do such a thing? There are some, but they are one in a thousand! Long Chen was deeply moved, and the rage in his heart surged.
"AHHH—" Long Chen roared at the sky, unleashing an immensely powerful Qi Force that swept out in all directions. A furious wind howled as the energy, like a superheated tide, surged outward, shocking every onlooker.
"How can he possess such strength from a simple breakthrough?"
"What’s happening?"
"It seems this kid is truly extraordinary!"
The crowd murmured amongst themselves, their astonished gazes fixed on Long Chen. What they didn’t know was that Long Chen’s breakthrough was far from simple. He had advanced from the Third Layer to the Fourth Layer of the War Ancestor Realm, but his Divine Demon Eye had evolved along with it.
Ever since his life-or-death battle against the members of the World King Palace, the Divine Demon Eye had erupted with immense power. Afterward, it had returned to its normal state. In his recent uses of it, the eye had, as usual, only been capable of scouting and possessed no real Lethal Power. This time, however, during his breakthrough, Long Chen had felt a searing heat in his eyes and endured a period of excruciating pain. Fortunately, he had persevered.
Long Chen’s piercing gaze locked onto Dao Ying, his body radiating a dense, murderous intent. Seeing Lin Feifei restrained by him, Long Chen bellowed, "Let her go!"
As his voice fell, Long Chen’s body shuddered, and a brilliant golden light erupted from him. With a light wave of his hand, a golden Palm Shadow, pulsing with immense power, instantly swept toward Dao Ying.
"Kid, do you really think you can turn the tables just because you broke through?" Dao Ying chuckled. "How utterly naive!"
With that, Dao Ying waved his hand casually. A force struck the bound Lin Feifei, sending her flying and crashing heavily to the ground. Following that, Dao Ying swung the long blade in his hand, unleashing a sharp Blade Qi.
The next second, with a loud BANG, the golden Palm Shadow Long Chen had formed shattered into pieces. Long Chen’s face remained expressionless, but his body now exuded a freezing chill that warned others to keep their distance.
"Long Chen!"
Seeing that he had successfully broken through, a hint of joy appeared on the severely injured Lin Feifei’s face. But her expression quickly changed. She cried out, "Long Chen, run! We’ve already..."
Before she could finish, Long Chen’s figure flashed, appearing before her in an instant. He took out an Elixir Pill, pressed it into her hand, and urged her to take it. Lin Feifei didn’t hesitate, immediately swallowing the pill. Her complexion improved almost at once.
Long Chen then glanced at Dong Xuan lying on the ground and Wei Lin, whose arm had been severed. The rage inside him burned hotter. Even Lin Feifei, standing beside him, couldn’t help but shudder.
"Step back," Long Chen said to Lin Feifei, his voice calm.
"But..." Lin Feifei started to protest, worried, but Long Chen cut her off. "Don’t worry. Leave the rest to me."
Lin Feifei was momentarily stunned, but she simply nodded, said nothing more, and retreated as he had instructed.
Long Chen’s gaze remained locked on Dao Ying. "For this blood debt," he said, his voice frigid, "I will make every last one of you pay it back double!"
"HAHA—" Dao Ying roared with scornful laughter. "How interesting! Truly interesting! You think you can do it? You were just a dead dog I beat down moments ago. What right do you have to be so arrogant just because you managed a small breakthrough?! Since you’re so recklessly courting death, I’ll grant you an even more painful one!"
Long Chen chuckled. "That depends on whether you have the ability."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Long Chen channeled all his battle qi into the Blackwind Sword. As if answering a call, the Blackwind Sword began to hum and tremble slightly. Gripping it tightly, he launched himself into the air.
Instantly, lightning began to crackle around his body.
CRACKLE—
The lightning flashed with a brilliant white light that was blinding. The magnetic field in the area shifted, and even space itself seemed to warp as the sky above gradually darkened.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned. What was going on? The sky had been clear just a moment ago; how had it suddenly turned so dark?
BOOM!!
A thunderous roar echoed from the heavens as lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the gloomy canopy and searing the eyes of all who watched. Upon seeing this, everyone’s face was a mask of shock.
"Impossible!"
"He actually induced a heavenly phenomenon?!"
"How is that possible?!"
The onlookers exchanged astonished glances, their disbelief mirrored in each other’s eyes. Even Dao Ying was momentarily taken aback, a flicker of solemnity crossing his face.
What kind of sword technique is he using?
Snapping out of his brief distraction, Dao Ying stared intently at Long Chen, his eyes filled with thick greed. "Kid, what is that sword technique you’re using?"
Long Chen ignored Dao Ying’s cold question, simply raising the Blackwind Sword high. As he raised the sword, the lightning flickering in the sky seemed to answer a powerful summons, lancing down directly toward the blade. In an instant, the dense power of thunder and lightning descended upon Long Chen’s body.
"AHHH!!!"
Long Chen’s body buckled under the formidable power of thunder, but he held firm through sheer force of will, allowing the flickering lightning to envelop him completely. As the powerful current tempered his body, the excruciating pain gradually faded, replaced by a growing sense of comfort and power.
*Fourth Stage Coiling Dragon Seal, activate!*
Suddenly, Dao Ying’s cultivation plummeted from the Fifth Layer of the War King Realm to the Second Layer!
"Condense!" Long Chen shouted, swinging the Blackwind Sword. The power of thunder coursed along its blade, radiating powerful ripples of energy. With his enhanced realm, the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique he could now wield was far stronger than before.
"Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique, Fourth Style: Thunder Dragon Descent!"
Long Chen swung the Blackwind Sword in a powerful slash toward Dao Ying. With this attack, a colossal dragon formed from condensed lightning charged swiftly toward his foe.







