NABC Chapter 5437 Enraging
Chapter 5437 Enraging
chapter 5437 enraging
boom!
the silver hair void crusher’s attack contained the power of his divine throne, and it was incredibly powerful. yet, as the powerful force surged forth, a broadsword etched with ancient runes intercepted it. not only did the blade halt the attack, but it also absorbed and dispersed the shockwaves, leaving the battlefield unnervingly calm.
long chen and the others had been bracing themselves, wondering how they would withstand such an impact. in long chen’s weakened state, enduring this kind of attack was unthinkable. beside him, tang wan-er was equally vulnerable as she was still pale from using a forbidden technique. even so, long chen instinctively pulled her behind him, shielding her with his own body.
this was long chen’s nature. as long as he had even a sliver of strength left, he would never let harm come to his woman. seeing that everything was within ye lingkong’s control, he sighed in relief.
watching long chen place himself in harm’s way despite his dire state, tang wan-er felt both moved and pained. she had thought that utilizing this forbidden technique would allow her to protect him, but the reality fell short of her expectations.
in truth, tang wan-er’s strength wasn’t lacking. the problem was the enemy she faced. the silver hair void crusher wasn’t just any foe; he was one of lord brahma’s eight great divine commanders, a position that symbolized unparalleled might.
at this moment, the silver hair void crusher growled in frustration, pressing down with his divine commander blade. however, no matter how much force he exerted, he couldn’t move ye lingkong’s broadsword.
“shadow power?! you are from the shadow race?!” the silver hair void crusher exclaimed, startled.
ye lingkong’s expression looked calm as he held the broadsword with a single hand, a strange, swirling aura enveloping him. he replied, “what race i’m from isn’t important. what is important is that you are heavily wounded, and the wind god’s power has damaged the core of your divine throne. have you not noticed your throne starting to tremble? if you don’t stop now, your throne might abandon you. then the name of the eight great divine commanders will no longer have anything to do with you.”
this swirling aura around ye lingkong resembled an invisible vortex, continuously siphoning energy from the surroundings—even drawing away some of the silver hair void crusher’s strength.
“shadow race?” long chen’s mind raced. was ye lingkong truly from the shadow race? his surname, ye, meaning night, stirred a memory within long chen—the heartless wind moon, feng xinyue. the shadow of the night, ye wusheng. could ye lingkong be connected to dong mingyu’s master, the legendary assassin feared across the nine heavens and ten lands?
the silver hair void crusher’s eyes blazed with fury. “even if my divine throne is shaking, i can still kill you!”
“all of you just wait!” the silver hair void crusher roared, vanishing.
he had to immediately heal his injuries. moreover, he was afraid he would die from rage if long chen’s vicious mouth struck again.
“how curious. why didn’t that group of fools show up?” asked long chen.
in theory, those experts outside the wind domain battlefield should have immediately come here. however, other than them, there was no one here.
“that idiot set up a divine barrier, so no one but me could enter. he was quite unlucky. this divine barrier exhausted an enormous amount of divine energy,” replied ye lingkong, shrugging.
in other words, the silver hair void crusher’s greed had backfired. he had intended to trap the earth cauldron with this barrier, but it had weakened him significantly, making him vulnerable to long chen and tang wan-er’s attacks.
after all, lord brahma’s eight great divine commanders were renowned for their unmatched strength. for one of them to be reduced to such a pitiful state by two disciples was nothing short of astonishing. alas, the silver hair void crusher’s greed ran deeper than anticipated.
“he’s dispelled the barrier. those people are going to arrive soon,” said ye lingkong, his tone calm yet decisive. “i’d rather not waste time dealing with them, so i’ll take everyone back. long chen, will you be joining us, or...?”
“i won’t be,” replied long chen, shaking his head. “i’m heading southwest. once i cross a stream of chaotic space, i’ll reach the dragon domain.”
long chen then turned to tang wan-er, his gaze softening. tang wan-er was also reluctant to part ways with him, but she knew that he had to rejoin with the dragonblood warriors. swallowing her reluctance, she offered him a few final words of encouragement.
long chen bade farewell and flew southwest by himself, vanishing from sight.
“let’s move,” ye lingkong commanded. with a wave of his hand, the space around them distorted, enveloping the group. in the next instant, they disappeared.
a moment later, countless experts charged over from every direction, but they were one step too late. all that greeted them was a desolate battlefield—its silence a stark contrast to the battle that had raged moments before.