Supreme Dragon Lord-Chapter 268: No One Escapes!
"Okay, no problem!"
Hearing that he could split the secret treasures on Long Chen with Wang Xianglong, Liu Yang was ecstatic. After all, he was all alone. What he didn’t know was that Wang Xianglong was already plotting. Once this is over, I’ll eliminate him and take all the secret treasures for myself. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Unaware of this, Liu Yang fixed his ominous gaze on Long Chen. "Brother Wang, there’s no time to lose. Let’s attack together and take him down quickly!"
"Alright!" Wang Xianglong shouted to the Feiyu City disciples behind him. "Take him!"
"Yes!" Upon hearing the order, the Feiyu City disciples nodded immediately. Their gazes, filled with killing intent, locked onto Long Chen.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
They flickered into motion, instantly appearing around Long Chen and completely surrounding him.
Long Chen, however, slowly raised his head, his cold gaze sweeping over Wang Xianglong, Liu Yang, and the others. Then, he activated the Chan Meditation Spirit Map!
Instantly, the battle qi he had expended fighting Dao Ying began to recover. A powerful aura erupted from his body once more as he reactivated the Fourth Stage Coiling Dragon Seal!
What’s going on?!
Liu Yang’s realm was instantly suppressed to the Ninth Layer of the War Ancestor Realm!
Long Chen swung his sword.
SCHLICK!
Liu Yang was as helpless as a clay puppet, only able to watch as the Sword Qi pierced through his body. Blood splattered everywhere. His body was cleaved in two, his life extinguished on the spot.
Witnessing this, the previously aggressive Wang Xianglong and the Feiyu City disciples froze in shock. Suddenly, a powerful pressure descended upon them, making their bodies feel incredibly heavy. Their hearts seized as if they were staring at Death itself.
SWISH!
In the blink of an eye, Long Chen vanished. Then, they saw an afterimage streaking directly toward them.
Damn it! Wang Xianglong was horrified. He turned and fled!
The Feiyu City disciples were completely stunned.
SCHLICK! SCHLICK!
A wave of Sword Qi pierced through several disciples, who collapsed to the ground one after another. The remaining few finally snapped out of their stupor and turned to run for their lives, terrified.
Wang Xianglong turned his head and bellowed, "What are you running for? Stop him!"
"If you just block him, I promise that when we return to Feiyu City, you will all have a meteoric rise! You’ll have power, wealth, anything you could ever want..."
The Feiyu City disciples didn’t hear a word of it, fleeing at the fastest speed they could muster. In this situation, survival was all that mattered.
Wang Xianglong seethed, grinding his teeth. Those damned fools, disobeying my orders at a time like this?! But he knew this wasn’t the time to settle scores. It was time to run for his life. If he could just escape Long Chen’s pursuit, he would survive. He didn’t dare to slow down for even a moment.
However, no matter how fast they were, their speed was insignificant in Long Chen’s eyes.
WHOOSH!
An afterimage flashed past, appearing directly in front of all of them.
Long Chen stood there holding the Blackwind Sword, radiating a bone-chilling aura. Upon seeing him, the Feiyu City disciples’ faces were filled with terror.
"What do we do?"
"We’re done for! It’s all over!"
"We’re really finished this time!"
Long Chen stared them down and said coldly, "Not one of you will escape!"
