A Ten Thousand Year Soul Skill... It seemed to have some substance to it...
Luo Chen chuckled, raised the Peach Blossom Fan, and charged straight at him.
Luo Chen currently had the inner power enhancement of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, the unrestricted state of the Yi Jin Jing, and the Fourth Gate of the Eight Gates Formation. With all three states active, why would he be afraid?
"Black Chidori..."
The next second, powerful Black Lightning surged from the Peach Blossom Fan and rapidly condensed into an enormous black Chidori.
Under the Fourth Gate of Luo Chen's Eight Gates Formation, coupled with the terrifying speed of the Flying Thunder God, the Black Lightning Chidori rubbed violently against the air, erupting with flames and lightning and making the original Chidori several times larger.
This was also the principle behind the Morning Peacock. In the state of the Eight Gates Formation, the body's temperature would rise as if it were burning. Then, friction with the air at extreme speed was equivalent to continuously drawing lightning and flames from the air. Even without using ninjutsu, one could unleash power comparable to an S-rank ninjutsu in this state—let alone when Luo Chen was using the strongest Black Chidori.
Seeing Lan Long's Blood Wolf Scythe already before him, Luo Chen instantly raised the Peach Blossom Fan and collided with the red energy. The enormous Black Chidori erupted, and Black Lightning surged several meters high. The Blood Wolf Scythe in Lan Long's hand immediately collapsed. The next second, Lan Long's entire body was engulfed by Black Lightning, completely obscuring him...
"Crackle, crackle, crackle..."
The Black Lightning spread like a bomb across more than ten meters around them. Luo Chen instantly retreated. His Mangekyo Sharingan could already see that within the Black Lightning, Lan Long endured hundreds