Nine Star Hegemon Body Art

The moment Long Chen took out Evilmoon, a black flame burst out of its blade, exuding a sinister aura that sent tremors through the ten thousand Daos.

“This fellow is similar to me. Once he goes all-out, he can’t maintain that state for long. When this battle starts, it will end quickly. Evilmoon, are you ready?” asked Long Chen.

Until now, both combatants had exchanged only probing strikes, gauging their opponent’s strength while withholding their true might. But the time for holding back was over. They knew they had to go all out to defeat their opponents.

Long Chen could tell that Long Zaiye’s spear was a terrifying divine weapon, and he would need to use Evilmoon to fight it. Long Chen tightened his grip on Evilmoon, knowing that any misstep now would lead to certain death.

“Don’t worry, leave this little toothpick to me,” Evilmoon chuckled, its own hot blood heating up.

“Then let’s do this!” Long Chen replied, his eight stars beginning to revolve.

Starlight flashed on Evilmoon, and the air around him seemed to crackle with power. With a roar, Long Chen swung Evilmoon downward, a cascading river of stars trailing behind it.

At the same moment, Long Zaiye’s wings spread wide, channeling divine light into his spear.

“Dark Void Breaker!”

Their roars shook the heavens. The Dark Demon Spear clashed against Evilmoon in a catastrophic explosion of primal chaos runes. The world twisted and fractured under the force of their collision, sending saber-images and spear-images shooting out of the core of the battlefield.

Imbued with the aura of death, one of the saber-images hurtled toward the Jiang clan’s formation.

“How are we so unlucky?” Jiang Yue’e sighed, stepping forward to shield her people if needed.

“Ignite your blood runes! Summon the Divine Blood Shield!” commanded Feng Fei, her voice cutting through the chaos.

The Jiang clan’s tens of millions of experts instantly activated their bloodline power, channeling it into an enormous shield. The Divine Blood Shield was a powerful technique taught to all disciples of the main bloodline, but its effectiveness depended entirely on their ability to unite their wills.

Otherwise, even if the barrier formed, it would be too weak to be of use.

Luckily, the Jiang clan experts didn’t dare to underestimate Feng Fei anymore. In this life-and-death juncture, they didn’t dare to be the slightest bit careless or secretly slack off.

BOOM!

The shield formed just as the saber-image struck. The resulting explosion sent shockwaves rippling outward. Though the shield held, the Jiang clan’s experts spat blood from the force of the impact.

Each of them had borne only a fraction of the attack’s power, yet even that was enough to injure them. Just how strong was this attack?

In the end, the Jiang clan managed to block the saber-image without Jiang Yue’e’s support. However, while the Long and Zhao clans were lucky enough not to be struck by the shockwaves, the Ye clan wasn’t so fortunate.

Another saber-image flew toward them. Seeing this, their peak experts dodged and left their followers defenseless. Even after going all-out to defend, the weaker experts were blown apart by this saber-image.

The ensuing explosion carved a massive ditch into the ground, wiping out countless lives. Once again, the Ye clan’s forces were cut in half again.

Seeing this scene, the Jiang clan’s experts couldn’t help but sigh. If these experts had joined forces from the start, they wouldn’t have fallen to this point.

In comparison, the Jiang clan’s experts were the luckiest. Both Jiang Yue’e and Feng Fei didn’t treat them as mere pawns. Moreover, Jiang Yue’e’s willingness to step in and save them if necessary had not gone unnoticed.

Jiang Yue’e would never allow them to die needlessly. She would rather expend her own precious energy—energy that was critical for competing over the Jiuli Divine Stele—than sacrifice their lives.

The battlefield continued to be engulfed by terrifying power. Saber-images and spear-images tore through the world, leaving the landscape unrecognizable.

“Retreat more!” the experts of the Ye, Zhao, and Long clans shouted in panic, desperately pulling away from the epicenter.

Yet, just as the Jiang clan’s experts were preparing to fall back as well, Feng Fei’s commanding voice rang out.

“Hold your ground! Do not retreat! Witnessing a battle of this level is a rare opportunity. Feel their wills and let the taste of death sharpen your resolve. This experience will make you stronger.”

BOOM!

Another deafening explosion erupted as Evilmoon clashed with the Dark Demon Spear once more. The resulting shockwave rippled outward, trying to take the experts’ lives.

Feng Fei once more led the Jiang clan’s experts in defending. But this time, the impact left them dazed and bleeding from their seven orifices. Yet despite that, they endured.

There was no time to recover. Long Chen and Long Zaiye continued their ferocious battle, their attacks reverberating through the heavens and earth.

The Jiang clan’s experts gritted their teeth, barely holding on. Each exchange between the two warriors left them in utter disbelief. How could anyone wield such overwhelming power continuously without faltering?

Long Chen unleashed a storm of eighteen consecutive slashes. His astral energy poured out like an unstoppable tide, unrelenting and devastating. It was clear—he wasn’t holding back in the slightest.

However, Long Zaiye was also incredibly powerful. The Dark Demon Spear met Evilmoon head-on without yielding an inch. Sinister flames surged wildly from both weapons, making it clear this was more than a battle between two warriors—it was also a clash between two ancient divine weapons.

“Big sister Feng Fei, we can’t hold on!” a Jiang clan expert cried out, blood spurting from his mouth before he collapsed.

The oppressive force bearing down on them was crushing their minds and spirits. Recognizing that they had reached their limits, Feng Fei finally relented.

“Fall back!”

The moment the order was given, sighs of relief rippled through the ranks as the Jiang clan’s experts retreated. But Feng Fei herself refused to budge. Standing resolutely beside Jiang Yue’e, she watched the battle unfold from a dangerously close distance. With Jiang Yue’e’s protection, she was unshaken.

“Divine Wing Flame!”

Long Zaiye let out a thunderous roar as his wings erupted in blazing flames, igniting the sky with raging light. His aura surged once again, reaching an even more terrifying level.

“He still has more power to unleash? What kind of monster is he?!” gasped the retreating Jiang clan experts, their faces pale with shock.

BOOM!

As Long Zaiye’s flames burned brighter, Long Chen gritted his teeth and ignited his astral energy. The surge of power that erupted from his body mirrored Long Zaiye’s.

BOOM!

When both warriors reached their peaks, they stamped down on the void simultaneously and charged at each other like two violent meteorites.

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