Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 4885 Dragon Phoenix Space Piercer

chapter 4885 dragon phoenix space piercer

a figure soaked in blood walked out of that twisting space, with a pitch-black saber resting on his shoulder. every step he took made the world quiver.

“he really didn’t die...” xing wujiang sighed with relief. long chen’s power had far exceeded his expectations.

others didn’t understand just how terrifying huo qianwu’s last attack was. just now, the thousand phoenix feathers had lit up all at once, and the will of a thousand phoenixes merged together, capable of destroying not only the physical body but also the soul.

for a normal person, a single phoenix’s will was already something they couldn’t endure. however, long chen had endured a thousand times that; the pressure was unimaginable for outsiders. each feather represented the supreme power of a phoenix. in her fury, huo qianwu had unleashed her mightiest blow, merging the power of a thousand feathers that could even annihilate a heaven saint.

yet, long chen survived. despite being covered in blood, he showed no signs of weakness; his gaze remained sharp. instead, he resembled an injured wild beast—an existence at its most dangerous state when wounded.

blood oozed out of long chen’s scales, staining his battle armor red. however, long chen didn’t use the primal chaos space’s energy to heal himself. strangely, he actually felt a kind of pleasure in this pain.

though his body and soul throbbed from enduring the attack, fear didn’t grip long chen. instead, excitement and a formless power silently rose, rising within him.

“your last attack wasn’t bad. i haven’t encountered such a powerful attack in a long time. after all, not many people in the same realm can injure me,” said long chen, the blood around him burning. his voice was like a quiet thunder shaking the world.

long chen continued to walk forward, his footsteps getting heavier, the flames around him growing brighter.

previously, his dragon blood had been burning within him, but now, the essence blood on the surface of his skin was also ablaze, increasing the exhaustion rate. long chen had never tried it before, but being injured today brought him a newfound awareness.

as the dragon blood on the surface burned, long chen felt an invisible energy entering him, something he couldn’t quite grasp. it was a kind of exchange—through burning his essence blood, some kind of energy within heaven and earth flowed into him. it was an entirely novel sensation.

this energy was indescribable. empowered by it, long chen felt like an unrivaled battle god, unafraid of any adversary.

“heavenly fate rotation, thousand phoenix revolution!” huo qianwu intoned, forming one-handed seals. the heavenly fate disk spun as a thousand phoenix claws burst forth from her dress, hurtling toward long chen.

huo qianwu’s reaction speed was amazing. even in a disadvantageous position, she reacted quickly. these greenhouse flowers simply couldn’t compare to her; she was a true expert. however...

“nothing more than a flashy technique,” long chen snorted. blood-colored lines appeared on evilmoon, brimming with his purest dragon blood power.

boom!

evilmoon descended upon huo qianwu, and those thousand claws exploded into oblivion. multicolored light burst forth, engulfing the battlefield.

evilmoon slashed huo qianwu’s shoulder, but long chen was surprised that his attack didn’t cleave her in two. nevertheless, her shoulder buckled under the force, her bones broken.

suddenly, huo qianwu spat out blood, which condensed into an arrow aimed at long chen’s head. despite her injuries, she turned the blood she expelled into a deadly counterattack.

boom!

long chen blocked the blood arrow with evilmoon’s hilt, causing blood mist to permeate the surroundings.

unexpectedly, huo qianwu’s attack contained a berserk doyen power that was enough to send long chen flying.

experiencing this, long chen truly understood the doyen power of a heavenly chosen. the power behind this quick attack of hers was not inferior to that of a heaven saint divine weapon.

long chen instinctively let go of the blaze dragon bone whip, and huo qianwu pulled it back. but just then, her pupils shrank.

the pitch-black evilmoon swung toward her neck.