Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 6361 Bloodfiend Devil Lord

Cang Lu had already been slapped once, and now he was slapped again.

The first slap, though loud and humiliating, hadn’t done any real damage. Everyone knew that. But this second slap was different—it was vicious. The impact shattered the void itself, and sharp-eyed experts instantly realized what had happened.

When Long Chen’s punch had clashed with Cang Lu’s hand, he had stolen all of Cang Lu’s power and redirected it into his other hand. In other words, he had slapped Cang Lu with his own power.

It was arrogance in its purest form. To humiliate the son of the Dark Master like this... Long Chen was indeed the ultimate scoundrel.

“Die!”

Cang Lu could no longer maintain his calm. That lofty air of the son of the Dark Master instantly vanished without a trace. His face twisted savagely, and his Sovereign flames finally erupted. A destructive aura tore through the heavens.

999 Sovereign flames fully ignited as he roared. After tearing through the void with his bare hand, he appeared before Long Chen and unleashed a fist cloaked in black qi.

The space around Long Chen collapsed instantly, forming a black whirlpool like the maw of some ancient devil.

Everyone watching was stunned. This was Cang Lu’s true speed—who could possibly react to such an attack?

Even experts with 998 Sovereign flames trembled. At this speed, they would be obliterated before they even had a chance to resist.

All they saw was a black hole. Long Chen’s figure had vanished inside it. Had he been instantly killed?

But then, Long Chen’s indolent voice rang out.

“Wow, this attack looks pretty strong. Too bad it’s a bit too slow.”

Long Chen appeared far outside the black hole, shaking his hand as though still savoring the sensation of his slap.

“Die!” Cang Lu roared again.

Black qi flared beneath his feet, and his figure vanished.

In response, Long Chen snorted. His Sovereign flames erupted, his divine ring manifested, and within it roared the image of a dragon.

The sound of a dragon’s cry resounded throughout heaven and earth. As Long Chen’s Sovereign flames burned strongly, his sacred dragon might and Grand Dao energy formed a domain he had never produced before.

BOOM!

Long Chen’s punch detonated the void beside him. From within the shattered space, Cang Lu emerged, his attack blocked.

“Heavens, how is he predicting Cang Lu’s attacks?!” someone exclaimed.

Cang Lu’s movement art shattered spatial fluctuations, making it impossible for enemies to track him. Yet Long Chen always seemed to know exactly where he would appear, intercepting him with perfect timing.

This sight stunned countless people.

Even Cang Lu was taken aback. Long Chen only had 993 Sovereign flames, yet he had blocked Cang Lu again and seemed to see through his every move.

Only then did Long Chen slowly turn toward the shocked Cang Lu. He casually said, “The experts of the primal chaos era are only at this level? If I had been born then, you wouldn’t have even had a chance to undergo nirvanic rebirth.”

This was arrogance beyond arrogance. To mock the son of the Dark Master so ruthlessly... this was Long Chen!

“Ignorant fool! You’ll pay for your insolence!”

BOOM!

Cang Lu’s black qi exploded. His fist met Long Chen’s, and both were blasted back.

Long Chen swung his hand out again. With an indifferent voice, he said, “You call this insolence? You’re the ignorant one. In a bit, I’ll show you what real insolence is.”

Violet flames roared to life. His dragon blood Sovereign flames surged as he charged at Cang Lu like lightning.

“Foolish human! Do you know how many nine star heirs I’ve killed?! Millions of them have died at my hands! Today, I’ll show you a power that makes your nine star line despair!” shouted Cang Lu.

BOOM!

Two streaks of light collided, and a devastating ripple spread outward, shattering the laws of the world. The void itself quaked.

“You just can’t stop bragging. Doesn’t your face hurt?” Long Chen sneered, his figure vanishing and reappearing across the battlefield.

His movements left countless afterimages as he pressed the attack. While Long Chen’s expression was cold, he was incredibly excited inside.

This was the kind of opponent he craved. The thrill of battle made his Dao-heart blaze brighter than ever. For the first time, he stopped suppressing that excitement. The release of this passion made his Dao-heart feel freer, clearer than ever.

Long Chen’s attack came like thunder—punches, kicks, and blows that shook the heavens. However, Cang Lu blocked them all, each clash erupting in waves of destructive qi that dazzled the spectators.

The two of them were incredibly fast. Many weaker cultivators couldn’t even grasp their movements.

“What terrifying speed.”

This monstrous speed was enough to crush them. Against such an opponent, they wouldn’t have any chance of survival.

“Is Long Chen a monster? He only has 993 Sovereign flames!”

If he were facing an ordinary expert, then fine. But his opponent was none other than the son of the Dark Master—Cang Lu.

An outsider expert whispered, “In the primal chaos era, he slaughtered so many experts of the nine heavens that he was given the title of Bloodfiend Devil Lord. Later, the Dark Master noticed him and accepted him as his Dark Son. With the dark legacy in hand, he became like a tiger with wings—he never lost once...”

However, here, this expert paused. Never lost once? Then how did he die? Why would he have needed nirvanic rebirth?

He cleared his throat and continued, “Regardless, the Bloodfiend Devil Lord Cang Lu was a monster even in the primal chaos era. For him to be unable to defeat Long Chen after so long... it’s truly shocking.”

As the crowd murmured, the battle raged on. Long Chen and Cang Lu grew faster and faster, their attacks more violent with each exchange. Every blow shook the heavens.

“A nine star heir who doesn’t even use astral energy, relying instead on the dragon race’s bloodline abilities? The nine star line has truly declined!” sneered Cang Lu, his tone dripping with disdain.

But the instant he spoke, Long Chen’s figure flickered. Like a phantom, he slipped past Cang Lu’s defenses.

Pow!

The crisp sound echoed across the battlefield as Long Chen’s palm once again smashed across Cang Lu’s face.