Supreme Dragon Lord

Chapter 424: Overturn Them!

After hearing Han Zongwei’s words, the hesitant Baiyue Sect members could only steel themselves and press forward. Their gazes fell upon Long Chen in unison. After exchanging glances, they clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and rushed toward him.

At the same time, Han Zongwei opened his palm, and an Elixir Pill appeared. Without hesitation, he swallowed it.

BOOM!

Instantly, a powerful aura burst forth from his body, and the surrounding space began to twist. He had just used the Elixir Pill to forcibly elevate his Realm. Now, his battle qi was exceptionally dense!

A potent killing intent radiated from him, carrying a chill that could make one shiver with terror.

Facing the charging Baiyue Sect members, Long Chen snorted coldly and stepped forward.

BOOM!

A terrifying presence instantly swept out from him. He had activated the Fourth Layer of the Divine Demon Ancestral Dragon Formula.

All at once, his combat power surged to the Sixth Layer of the War King Realm!

He formed seals with his hands, and a bolt of lightning emerged from his fingertips. He raised his hand and pointed toward the sky! The bolt shot upward instantaneously.

BOOM!

A thunderous roar followed as the lightning spread out, forming a dense, web-like net in the sky.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Baiyue Sect were stunned, their faces filled with utter shock.

"Fall!" Long Chen shouted, pressing his fingers downward.

The net of lightning descended directly toward the group of Baiyue Sect disciples below. They immediately felt an immense weight press down on them, their knees involuntarily buckling. This overwhelming pressure struck their hearts like a heavy hammer, and a profound fear welled up inside them.

"Quick, defend!" one of the Baiyue Sect members shouted, suddenly snapping back to reality.

The dazed Baiyue Sect members finally came to their senses. They swiftly circulated their qi, conjuring an Energy Barrier above their heads in an attempt to withstand the net of lightning.

BOOM!

When the net of lightning descended, it felt as if Mount Tai itself was crashing down on them. Pain was etched on the faces of the Baiyue Sect members as they were forced to their knees. Some even suffered internal injuries from the pressure and coughed up mouthfuls of blood.

"Such... such terrifying power!"

"How is this possible!?"

"How can he be a match for all of us by himself?"

"..."

The Baiyue Sect members were left incredulous. Before they could comprehend what was happening, the net of lightning had already shattered the Energy Barrier they had collectively formed!

All the Baiyue Sect members were sent flying by the immense Power of Thunder, landing unconscious on the ground.

If Long Chen hadn’t held back, mindful that they were fellow sect members, they would have already been reduced to a pile of minced meat.

"Holy smokes!" Zhang Cangsong’s scalp went numb as he registered Long Chen’s terrifying strength. "Did he just take down that entire group of Baiyue Sect members single-handedly?!"

He simply couldn’t understand. How can this guy, who is clearly at the Second Layer of the War King Realm, be able to fight across levels?! How on earth did he do it?!

Just as he was lost in his confusion, an even more powerful force suddenly shot toward him. Caught completely off guard, he was sent flying, rolling several times across the ground before coming to a stop. Intense pain flooded his senses, making him grimace and nearly pass out.

However, when he saw that Han Zongwei’s strength had greatly increased, his expression froze. Then, his eyes lit up.

There was still a chance!

The despair in his heart was reignited.

Brother Han, whether I can hold my head high again all depends on you now!

With his strength greatly increased, Han Zongwei became arrogant and supremely confident. Seeing the fallen Baiyue Sect members, he sneered with disdain, "A bunch of trash. What could I expect from you?"

With that, Han Zongwei’s gaze fell on Long Chen. "Kid, you’ve got guts. Forcing me to this point... even if I cripple you, you should consider it an honor!"

Long Chen glanced at Han Zongwei and said with disdain, "Relying on an Elixir Pill to forcibly raise your Realm shows you’re at the end of your rope. I don’t know where you get the confidence to keep posturing."

Han Zongwei chuckled. "Then open your eyes and watch closely."

The moment his words fell, he took a step forward.

BOOM! The hard floor instantly shattered. The broken flagstones piled up and shot directly toward Long Chen.

Long Chen threw a punch, turning the hard flagstones to dust. A powerful gust of wind swept past him.

He looked up to see a Fist Shadow before him and casually raised his hand, dissolving it once more. But in the next second, countless Fist Shadows assailed him from all directions.

Long Chen retreated as he defended. In Han Zongwei’s eyes, however, it looked like Long Chen couldn’t withstand his fierce attacks, and a cold smirk crept onto his face.

"Now you know how powerful I am?"

Long Chen sneered. "I’m just letting you have a few moves so your loss isn’t too embarrassing."

Han Zongwei’s eyes narrowed. "Still talking tough when you’re about to die?" he snarled. "I’ll fucking blast you to bits with one punch!"

As he spoke, Han Zongwei fiercely gathered his strength. The battle qi within his body skyrocketed, as if about to burst free from his blood vessels. His aura grew even stronger! The surrounding space filled with the power he released. Under his control, a huge Fist Shadow rapidly formed before him!

Instantly, the space around Han Zongwei as the center began to warp.

"Go!" Han Zongwei shouted, and as he threw his punch, the massive Fist Shadow shot straight toward Long Chen.

Long Chen’s expression remained indifferent.

WHOOSH!

His figure flickered and vanished, transforming into an afterimage that charged directly toward the massive Fist Shadow.

"Courting death!" Han Zongwei scoffed. From his perspective, Long Chen’s action was no different from suicide.

But in the next second, the expression on his face froze solid.

A flash of cold light streaked past.

The Fist Shadow he had consolidated with all his battle qi suddenly disintegrated.

Han Zongwei was dumbfounded.

What was that? What just happened?