BOOM!

That translucent figure was blown apart by Long Chen’s attack. However, once it shattered, people realized it was just a fake.

Long Chen seemed to have realized it was a fake a while ago and wasn’t surprised at all. His Yuan Spirit shone brighter, and the flames in the sky rapidly condensed.

“Raging Flame Prison!”

Countless flame chains formed a huge net that covered a huge space.

A muffled sound came from a certain region. Long Chen snorted and slashed his saber there.

“Now where are you going to hide?”

A sharp sword appeared in the space Long Chen slashed, blocking his saber. Bloodkill 1’s figure appeared.

Bloodkill 1 coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew back. He was actually unable to receive a single blow from Long Chen.

Bloodkill 1 couldn’t help being shocked. He had known that Long Chen was powerful, too powerful for him to block his attacks. However, he had used a magical art when his sword had clashed with his saber, weakening the power of his saber eighteen times.

If he used this move on anyone else, their power would be reduced to less than a tenth,...