Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts Chapter 1893
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Chapter 1893: 1893
There were eight thousand disciples of the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect being led by Chang Hao and Bao Buping .
Those disciples were all gloomy and filled with killing intent . Their eyes were about to spit flames .
“Buping, should we tell Long Chen about what happened?” asked Chang Hao .
“Long Chen’s with Ye Lingshan right now . If we told him, Ye Lingshan would also be drawn over . The old man already said that even if we have to die, we can’t owe a favor to the Martial Heaven Alliance . We can’t make him lose face . ” Bao Buping shook his head .
Although they also knew that telling Long Chen was the best option, they knew that the old man would curse them to death if they did so . They understood his temper .
The old man and Qu Jianying were both fiery tempered, and neither was willing to lower their head to the other . As disciples of the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect, they had to uphold the old man’s honor .
“That’s true . Fuck, who cares? When did men become so afraid of dying? Last time, we made them pay a painful price . This time, they set up a trap for us, but the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s motto is that no matter if you have a trap or not, if you provoke us, we’ll kill you! Even if we have to fight to the death, we’ll get our money’s worth . Anyone who doesn’t kill at least a hundred experts in the same realm isn’t a real man!” shouted Chang Hao .
“Fuck, if I don’t kill a thousand of them, I won’t be able to rest in peace . I’ll make those bastards pay!” Others shouted along .
A giant black curtain appeared ahead of them . The void rumbled around it .
The area inside was the Yin Yang Valley, where the Yin Yang World’s life and death energy intertwined . It was like two worlds constantly merging, and even the heavens were torn apart by this clash .
There were hundreds of thousands of experts gathered in front of the Yin Yang Valley . These people belonged to the Righteous path, Corrupt path, ancient family alliance, ancient races, Xuan Beasts, and other powers .
They were currently standing in front of the valley because before the most optimal time, it was very difficult to comprehend anything from this place . They were waiting .
Other than those experts, there was another group numbering in the tens of thousands who were standing not that far from them . These experts were those maintaining neutrality . Amongst them were people like Qu Fengxue and Qu Xuan .
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The ones standing in the neutral camp were those belonging to ancient families with profound foundations . They didn’t need to rely on others, so as long as they didn’t interfere in the fighting, no one else wanted to provoke them .
Standing amongst the neutral faction was a man who was very curious . Behind him was a faint whirlpool . Inside that whirlpool, there was a giant dice slowly spinning .
When the eight thousand experts of the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect arrived, everyone tensed up .
“These people really went too far . They actually cut off the heads of the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s disciples to draw these simpleminded fellows over . Despicable . ” That strange man shook his head . In front of that coalition army were over a hundred heads suspended in the air .
The neutral faction’s experts all felt great disgust at such conduct . Some were even angry .
The Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s disciples were fiery and direct, but they were also the bravest warriors . Other than being difficult to get along with due to their fiery natures, they didn’t have any bad reputations .
In the large battles against the Corrupt path, they had spilled their blood for the Righteous path . They had made immense contributions .
If this coalition army didn’t have people from the Righteous path, then perhaps they wouldn’t mind as much . However, now there were people from the Righteous path standing there, standing together with the Corrupt path, ignoring those heads . That made their hearts turn cold .
“What a bunch of simpleminded fools . They actually fell for something so simple . ” Within the coalition army, Di Feng smiled contemptuously .
Di Feng, Huo Lieyun, True Immortal Jiaoqi, Xie Luo, Gui Can, Ming Jie, and all the other peak heavenly geniuses had gathered .
“Of course . If they didn’t fall for it, they wouldn’t be disciples of the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect,” said a scholarly man . He wore a Daoist band on his forehead and looked to possess the air of Immortal Dao .
This man was one of the four Fate Princes from Heavenly Fate Island . However, now the four Fate Princes had become three . One of them, Luo Tianji, had been eliminated by Long Chen .
News that Luo Tianji had been slain by Long Chen had spread through Heavenly Fate Island’s secret methods . They were all on guard against Long Chen .
However, with the army gathered, the three of them could no longer continue hiding . There was also no need to keep hiding . They would also show their power in the upcoming battle, displaying their own brilliance .
After killing a few of the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s disciples, they used their heads to draw the others over . This plan had even included the subtle connection between the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect and the Martial Heaven Alliance .
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“Long Chen plans to come during the golden tide and launch a sneak attack . Even if he can’t win, he’ll disturb us so that no one can comprehend anything . His plan is pretty good, but does he think it’ll go as planned?” sneered another one of the Fate Princes . They had seen through Long Chen’s intentions .
“Kill!”
Bao Buping, Chang Hao, and the other disciples immediately felt their heads buzzing upon seeing those suspended heads . Their fury overwhelmed their intelligence, and they charged forward .
The Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s disciples were very united and viewed each other as family . Now they were completely enraged, thinking of only executing vengeance for their brothers . As for their own lives, they no longer cared . The only thing in their hearts was overflowing hatred .
“Attack together! Annihilate these idiots . ” Di Feng waved his hand, and countless experts charged out from their side .
The Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s disciples immediately launched a furious barrage of attacks . They seemed insane, and the tens of thousands of experts that went to block them were forced back .
“Hmph, so even brainless pigs have some ability . I’ll cut down those two . ” One of the Fate Princes flew over, going straight at Chang Hao . Chang Hao furiously slashed his broadsword down .
However, that Fate Prince didn’t even look at Chang Hao’s attack . Chang Hao had no idea how the Fate Prince did it, but his body seemed to easily sway past his attack while his ruler pierced towards Chang Hao’s chest .
Chang Hao coughed up blood and was knocked back .
“Chang Hao!” Seeing Chang Hao being injured, Bao Buping let out a furious roar . He charged at that Fate Prince .
“Killing you will only take one move . ”’ The Fate Prince sneered . Bao Buping’s three consecutive attacks all missed . It was like he was perfectly cooperating with his opponent .
After the third attack, the Fate Prince’s ruler pierced toward Bao Buping’s head from a bizarre angle .
This move was calculated perfectly, striking Bao Buping at the worst time .
This Fate Prince’s fighting style shocked all the experts present . Even the likes of Huo Lieyun, Di Feng, True Immortal Jiaoqi, and Di Feng were startled . This kind of attack style was practically supernatural .
After all, both Bao Buping and Chang Hao were extremely powerful . They might even qualify to be ranked amongst Di Feng and the others .
However, he was defeated so easily by that Fate Prince . This was their first time seeing the power of Heavenly Fate Island’s disciples, and they were shocked . This was the goal that Fate Prince had been going for .
“Buping…!” Chang Hao couldn’t save him . He let out a furious roar .
The ruler shook and stopped right in front of Bao Buping’s head . A hand had caught it .
“Long Chen!” Bao Buping let out a delighted cry .
Wrapped in black robes, his icy eyes looked like the gaze of a death god . Long Chen had come .
“Killing you will only take one move . ”
That Fate Prince’s ruler was pushed back by Long Chen, and the hilt smashed into his chest .
As soon as that Fate Prince saw Long Chen, his mind went blank . He suddenly found that his golden fate lines had been severed, indicating that he was about to die .
He couldn’t recover from the shock of seeing that . Immersed in the terror of death, he died without being able to resist at all . Without even making a sound, he exploded into bloody mist .
If he wasn’t one of the Fate Princes, perhaps he would have had the slightest chance of surviving . After all, experts all instinctively avoided mortal danger . But because he was a Fate Prince, upon reading that he was about to die, his mind went blank, and he was killed just like that .
Long Chen killed a Fate Prince that had just shown off his power, causing a clamor . The power that the Fate Prince had just shown had been stunning enough . Who would have thought that he would be unable to receive even a single attack from Long Chen?
Even as he died, the sound of Long Chen saying ‘Killing you will only take one move’ still hung in the air .
Long Chen waved his hand, and those heads suspended in the air were pulled away by him .
“Long Chen, they humiliated our brothers! We have to kill them!” Bao Buping and Chang Hao shouted in unison, filled with hatred .
“Don’t worry, anyone who dares to kill my brothers will be paying me back a thousand times,” said Long Chen .
Long Chen was also infuriated, but for him, when his fury reached a certain level, he actually calmed down .
“Everyone from the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect, retreat!”
Long Chen waved his hand . The first thing was to make the Heaven Splitting Battle Sect’s disciples retreat .
“You think you can retreat just like that? Hand over your life!” True Immortal Jiaoqi suddenly charged over . Immediately activating his qilin power, his halberd blazed with light .
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