Slaying Long Tian

"In that case, I'll play with you a little longer!"

Without further ado, Chen Changqing lunged forward and charged directly at Long Tian.

"Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist!"

"Star-Falling Style!"

In a short while, Chen Changqing and Long Tian were locked in combat.

With the blessing of the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, its Fist Force attracted the attention of the entire celestial sphere.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

With each punch, Chen Changqing's fist strikes like Star Fall, and the wind from his punch seems to tear apart space and time.

"Bang bang bang..."

Long Tian, relying on the powerful physical body of the Ancient Dragon Clan, barely managed to hold his own against Chen Changqing.

However, as time went by, it became increasingly apparent that it was inadequate.

Long Tian sensed that Chen Changqing's Fist Force were becoming increasingly powerful and seemingly endless.

Every move he made exuded imperial power!

Little did he know that this Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist was a physical combat technique inherited by Chen Changqing from the Heaven-Stepping Immortal Emperor, containing profound mysteries that even a mere Nascent Spirit Transformation like Long Tian could not possibly comprehend.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang!"

The longer the fight went on, the more disheveled and exhausted Long Tian became.

Later on, he began to struggle and was completely overwhelmed by Chen Changqing.

"Hateful!"

"How so?"

How can his physical combat strength be so terrifying?

Long Tian was terrified, and his breathing became erratic.

They had originally planned to take advantage of the Ancient Dragon Clan's powerful body, but who would have thought they would run into a tough nut like Chen Changqing.

In terms of physical strength alone, he is even stronger than the Ancient Dragon Clan.

Before long, Long Tian was covered in wounds under the relentless bombardment of Chen Changqing's Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist.

"Giggle!"

He clenched his teeth, activating the True Dragon Bloodline within his body. As he swung his fists, dragon-shaped energy burst forth as he desperately resisted.

Unfortunately, this was no match for Chen Changqing's domineering and unparalleled Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist.

Even with the activation of dragon blood, Long Tian couldn't hold on for long.

Their resistance was like a candle flickering in the wind, teetering on the brink of collapse.

Faced with the inexhaustible power of the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, his resistance was like a candle flame in a storm, teetering on the brink of collapse.

"Hold on! We must hold on!"

"In about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the seal on the Level 9 Sealing Talisman will be broken."

"Then, I'll be able to use my own True Qi!"

Long Tian muttered to himself.

Right now, all he's thinking about is holding on until the Level 9 Sealing Talisman is broken.

At that time, they will be able to use the Dragon Clan's Secret Method to escape from this place.

However, Chen Changqing's attacks became increasingly intense.

"Boom boom..."

Punches rained down on Long Tian like a storm.

"Puff!"

Each time he resisted, Long Tian appeared to be struggling greatly, constantly spitting out blood.

At this moment, he felt as if his body and soul were about to be shattered by Chen Changqing.

Apart from this, Long Tian had never felt the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to be so long as he did at this moment!

"Bang!"

In the brief moment that Long Tian was stunned, Chen Changqing delivered a straight Charging Fist to his face.

With a terrifying bang, Long Tian was sent flying.

"Pfft!"

After crashing to the ground, Long Tian's eyes were filled with fear. Seeing Chen Changqing attacking him again, he quickly shouted to stop him:

"Brother Chen, wait a moment!"

"What happened before was all my fault."

"If you stop now, our matter will be over."

"How?"

At this point, Long Tian quickly pursed his lips and added:

"I, Long Tian, swear on the honor of the Ancient Dragon Clan that I will never again be your enemy!"

Although the time it takes for an incense stick to burn is not very long.

But under Chen Changqing's relentless attacks, Long Tian simply couldn't hold out for that long.

If he didn't beg for mercy, he was afraid Chen Changqing would beat him to a pulp.

Though he said this, Long Tian's heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness.

He was a proud prodigy of the ancient Ancient Dragon Clan.

When have I ever been so humiliated?

He had originally planned to use his physical strength to show off in front of Chen Changqing and crush him.

To his surprise, he ended up being completely dominated by Chen Changqing.

"Oh?"

Upon hearing what Long Tian said, Chen Changqing suddenly paused, then said with a look of disdain:

"How?"

"Now you know to beg for mercy?"

"Weren't you quite arrogant just now?"

Upon hearing this, Long Tian was stunned and speechless after being told off by Chen Changqing.

Before he could even react, Chen Changqing gave a cold laugh and added:

"Unfortunately, it's too late to beg for mercy now!"

"If anyone wants to kill me, I will kill them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Changqing didn't hesitate, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a huge phantom appeared behind him.

The shadowy figure's features were indistinct, lacking detail.

However, the majestic imperial aura emanating from him made Long Tian's heart tremble with fear!

"Ah?"

"What... what kind of physical combat technique is this?"

Long Tian muttered to himself, stunned, his eyes filled with fear.

Before Long Tian could recover from his shock, Chen Changqing suddenly threw a punch.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the giant shadow that appeared behind Chen Changqing also delivered a punch.

The fist shadows were like a waterfall, instantly enveloping Long Tian.

"No..."

Long Tian's desperate roar still echoed as his physical body was shattered on the spot by Chen Changqing's punch!

At the same time, even his soul was directly crushed into nothingness by that vast and boundless Fist Force.

Long Tian never imagined this until his death.

I never imagined I would end up like this.

He was utterly destroyed by Chen Changqing!

It took a long time for the terrifying turmoil to subside.

Chen Changqing lowered his fist and looked towards the spot where Long Tian had fallen. There, only a Storage Bag remained.

With a light wave of his hand, he instantly took the Storage Bag into his hand.

After some investigation, they found that there were no treasures Storage Bag.

At the same time, the seal on the Level 9 Sealing Talisman was also broken.

"Let's hurry up and find some medicinal herbs for the old man!"

Chen Changqing muttered something to himself, then quickly left the area after collecting the Nine-Leaf Soul-Returning Grass he had found earlier.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Chen Changqing continued to collect the herbs needed by the Hua Xing.

"You're quite lucky."

"Now, we only need to find the last herb to complete the collection."

Chen Changqing sighed inwardly.

I never expected that I could collect so many herbs so quickly.

"Boom!"

Just as Chen Changqing was lost in thought, a commotion suddenly came from afar.

"Um?"

Upon seeing this, Chen Changqing frowned slightly. He had originally intended to leave, but after a brief investigation, he detected a familiar aura.

"This aura..."

After a moment's hesitation, a resolute glint flashed in Chen Changqing's eyes, and he silently moved towards the source of the aura fluctuation.

Before long, the person arrived at the scene of the incident.

After a quick glance, Chen Changqing immediately spotted an old acquaintance.

Si Youyou, the Saintess of the Heavenly Demon Sect!