Nine Star Hegemon Body Art - Chapter 5803

Seeing Long Chen’s violet blood fluctuations diminish, the devils thought he had exhausted himself with this attack.

To prevent him from escaping, they swiftly converged around him from all directions, igniting their devil blood to disturb space and cut off any possible retreat path. Even if someone tried to save him, they wouldn’t be able to break through the chaotic spatial fluctuations instantly.

Long Chen’s attack had terrified them. They could not allow such a figure to grow stronger, or he would become a catastrophe for the devil race.

However, just as they moved in, a majestic dragon’s cry resounded through the heavens. A terrifying surge of Blood Qi erupted, so overwhelming that even mid-stage Devil Emperors felt their hearts tremble.

Luo Yanfeng and the others were equally shaken. They had seen Long Chen use this move before, but this time, something was different.

At this moment, violet flames danced across Long Chen’s body, and every scale glowed with burning runes. A vast, oppressive dragon might raged through the battlefield like a tsunami, suffocating all who felt it. Even Luo Yanfeng’s group found it difficult to breathe under this crushing pressure.

Behind Long Chen, a dragon image coiled and roared. The intensity of its aura fractured the surrounding space.

“What kind of power is this? Space is about to explode!”

The devil experts cried out in terror. Never before had they encountered such a terrifying bloodline pressure.

It was thanks to Long Zhantian’s guidance. Long Zhantian had once told Long Chen that if he could fully compress his power within his body, he would have reached the pinnacle of control.

However, even Long Zhantian had not yet achieved such perfection. He could condense his power within a few dozen meters around him, while Long Chen’s aura still stretched for a thousand meters—this was his current limit.

It wasn’t that Long Chen didn’t understand the principle; he just couldn’t achieve it yet. The more he compressed it, the more explosive his power became upon release.

Achieving the highest level of compression required two conditions: absolute control and a body strong enough to withstand the concentrated force. Without both, attempting it would be meaningless. He would simply blow himself up compressing his power.

Long Chen raised his right hand, revealing a blood-colored cross on his palm. He then grasped his wrist with his left hand, his expression turning solemn.

This was a technique Long Chen had been developing for a long time but had never dared to use in its full form. If it went wrong, his own arm could be obliterated.

However, he had no other choice. Since he had disrupted the race leader’s plan and the race leader had treated him kindly, he had to take responsibility.

The moment Long Chen activated this move, his dragon blood energy instantly vanished. His dragon scales dimmed, becoming almost transparent. Yet, at the same time, the cross on his palm radiated a blinding light, brighter than a sun.

Long Chen had concentrated his entire dragon bloodline power into this single attack. As a result, the ten thousand Daos trembled in its wake.

“Sovereign Blood Seal—God Slaying Cross!”

A cross-shaped light shot from his palm, streaking through the ranks of the devil race like a divine execution.

The devils roared in defiance, unleashing their full power to resist, but their weapons and bodies alike vaporized instantly.

A massive opening was torn through the devil race’s encirclement. Not even mid-stage Devil Emperors could withstand Long Chen’s ultimate attack.

Over a hundred mid-stage Devil Emperors perished in an instant. The impact of the attack left the battlefield in stunned silence. Broken runes of the world lingered in the air where the cross had passed, the proof that even the natural laws had been torn apart.

“Just what level of power is this?” asked Luo Yanfeng, gazing in disbelief.

Luo Yanfeng and the others were dumbstruck. Every time they thought they had seen Long Chen’s limits, he shattered their expectations, revealing yet another move beyond their comprehension. Their perception of the world constantly changed.

The Wind Edge Tempest had already seemed like an unmatched divine technique. Yet, the God Slaying Cross had toppled it.

Earlier, Long Chen had expended a large portion of his dragon blood power in the violet blood race’s battle, leaving him with only around seventy percent of his full reserves.

Only then did he dare to unleash this move. If he had been at full power, he wouldn’t have been able to control the explosion and might have destroyed himself in the process.

Even at seventy percent power, the attack was already beyond his expectations. His right arm was now a mangled mess, his flesh and blood blasted away by the force of his attack.

Clearly, the move was still too much for Long Chen. Fortunately, it worked. Though he was injured, the damage was within acceptable limits.

“Damn brat, now your bloodline power is fully exhausted! Let’s see what other moves you have left!” roared one of the devils.

Long Chen had depleted his violet blood energy with the Wind Edge Tempest, and now, his dragon blood power was spent from the God Slaying Cross. Injured and drained, he seemed to be at his limit.

The remaining devil experts bellowed in triumph and lunged at him once more.

However, Long Chen simply smirked.

“Boss Long San has plenty of moves. As long as you have enough lives, you can experience them all. I don’t mind showing them to you until the flowers bloom next spring! Supreme Battle Armor!” shouted Long Chen.

Thirteen seven-colored heaven veins ignited around him. Seven-colored divine dragons manifested, exuding a Supreme Qi that shook the world.

“There’s more?!” one devil exclaimed in disbelief.

The devils were on the verge of mental collapse. How could a single person possess so many bloodlines?

The seven-colored Supreme veins were strong and tyrannical. They seemed to exude a will that shattered all the laws of the world.

This was the first time Long Chen had activated his Supreme Blood at full power. The transformation was profound. His aura sharpened like a honed blade, and his eyes gleamed with an unyielding ferocity.

Seven-colored divine radiance erupted around him. Its flames scorched the heavens, tearing open the sky itself. Through the rift, distant stars became visible. This scene was so surreal that all who witnessed it were left in awe.

The moment Long Chen formed a series of hand seals, the blazing seven-colored divine radiance came to a stop. Countless runes rapidly condensed into seven-colored swords. Millions of them appeared in an instant, their edges gleaming ominously as they pointed toward the devil experts.

“Seven Peak Sword Rain!”

With a single command, the millions of swords transformed into streaks of light, raining destruction upon the devil race’s ranks.