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Chapter 5793 Each Killing Their Own Targets
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Chapter 5793 Each Killing Their Own Targets

Following Huo Linger’s shout, fist-sized golden spheres appeared in midair, radiating a brilliant golden light. Like blazing meteors, they shot toward the Elders of the Bi family.

“What are those?!” screamed the Elders.

Lacking the courage to touch them directly, they immediately swung their weapons to intercept the incoming spheres.

BOOM!

The first Elder’s sword struck a golden sphere, triggering a fiery explosion that sent him flying.

From the heart of the flames, a majestic Three-Foot Golden Crow emerged. Its wingspan was a mere thirty meters, yet with a single spread, it tore through the void, causing the ten thousand Daos to tremble.

This Golden Crow was even stronger than before—its power condensed to an extreme. With a swift motion, its claw raked through space, instantly tearing off that first Elder’s arm.

“They’re Golden Crows! Legendary Three-Foot Golden Crows!” that Elder screamed in terror.

Before he could retreat, another Golden Crow appeared behind him. Its razor-sharp wing slashed through his body, reducing him to a mist of blood.

Now, thousands of Golden Crows flew through the air, and the Bi family Elders could break through their encirclement.

As for Long Chen, he charged into their midst, restarting the episode of slaughter again.

“Stop! Cease this at once!” shouted someone.

The void quivered as countless figures appeared, and suddenly, a deafening alarm rang throughout the violet blood race’s domain. Over thirty alarm bells tolled in unison.

Since this branch of the violet blood race had secluded itself in their minor world, never had so many alarm bells rung at once. In their history, even during clashes with other worlds and immense battles, only a few alarms had ever sounded simultaneously. But now, every bell rang—a signal of a crisis capable of wiping out the entire race.

This alarm was not triggered by any single individual but by the deaths of many violet blood experts.

The alarm would force anyone, no matter who, to cease whatever they were doing and come out to face battle. Even those who had been in seclusion for thousands—or even hundreds of thousands—of years were forcibly dragged out.

When that happened, all the experts of the violet blood race were stupefied. Scanning the battlefield with their divine senses, the Elders in seclusion were shocked to witness the blood-soaked battle raging in the Bi family’s plaza.

“Stop! Have you gone crazy?! How can the violet blood race’s people kill each other?!” shouted a white-haired elder.

He was an ancient Elder of the violet blood race. Seeing the corpses littering the ground and the blood running through the plaza, he couldn’t help but shout furiously.

The Luo family disciples were locked in combat with the Bi family’s forces. Likewise, Long Chen battled fiercely against the Bi family Elders. The battlefield was too chaotic for the white-haired elder to intervene.

“As you can see, Long Chen has gone insane! The entire Luo family has lost their minds! All Bi family members, heed my command! We shall not stop until the Luo family is annihilated! All experts, join the battle!”

Bi Yingxiong’s voice roared across the battlefield as he finally made his entrance. At his command, hundreds of violet-crown Divine Emperors charged at Long Chen.

Long Chen declared, “Old ghost, you’ve finally appeared, huh? Did you think acting butt-hurt would change the story and cover up your treachery? Keep dreaming! Today, everyone who’s responsible for the deaths of my Luo family’s disciples will die! This I swear!”

Long Chen decapitated another Elder before turning his gaze to Bi Yingxiong, his killing intent surging.

Long Chen refused to believe that Bi Yingxiong had just received word of the battle. Clearly, he had been waiting for this exact moment—to ensure that when the violet blood race’s Elders arrived, they would see the Luo family as the aggressors. By fabricating this narrative, Bi Yingxiong could shift the blame onto a scapegoat like Bi Wanan while exonerating himself and the Bi family.

Under the name of slaughtering the crazy Luo family disciples, he could cover up everything. After all, Long Chen and the others had come charging into the Bi family’s plaza.

With the entire violet blood race watching the bloodshed, the Bi family no longer needed to hold back. They had already assembled their true experts. Now, the gloves were off.

Hundreds of violet-crown Divine Emperors came out, with several mid-stage Divine Emperors hidden in their ranks. Bi Yingxiong himself took action. With a single step, he appeared before Long Chen, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

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He truly detested Long Chen. The news of the battlefield massacre had reached him first, and upon learning of the Bi family’s losses, he seethed with uncontrollable fury. He blamed everything on Long Chen.

When Long Chen sensed Bi Yingxiong’s wrath, his own anger burned hotter. Without hesitation, he charged forward.

“Little brat, your death has come!” Bi Yingxiong roared, his killing intent surging.

“Old tortoise, if I let you live past today, I’ll write my name backward!” Long Chen spat through gritted teeth, his voice hoarse.

Though Bi Yingxiong was powerful, Long Chen didn’t fear him. The feminine man’s greatest strength lay in his Emperor pressure that could immobilize weaker opponents. But Long Chen had his own trump card—the Earth Cauldron. As long as it shielded Long Chen from the pressure, he was unafraid of even mid-stage Divine Emperors.

At that moment, a cold voice rang through the battlefield.

“Bi Yingxiong, how shameless of you to attack my grandson personally. Today, I, Luo Zichuan, will see if you have any skill beyond your shamelessness.”

A saber slashed through the air. Even before it landed, the world trembled. The sheer sharpness of the Saber Qi made everyone’s skin prickle and their souls shudder.

Bi Yingxiong’s eyes widened in shock. In their last encounter, when they had clashed in aura alone, they had been evenly matched. Back then, Bi Yingxiong had assumed that Luo Zichuan’s strength was limited to his aura. But his one strike sent chills down his spine—his very soul felt drawn into that saber.

“Luo family, today, I’ll slaughter all of you!” Bi Yingxiong shouted, taking out a shiny silver spear.

When his Emperor crown appeared, the might of a mid-stage Divine Emperor erupted.

BOOM!

The entire plaza collapsed as Saber Qi clashed with a spear-image. The force of the collision sent Bi Yingxiong flying.

After that, Luo Zichuan’s figure appeared beside Long Chen. He looked unscathed, and dragon runes swirled in his violet pupils.

“I’ll kill the old ones; you kill the young ones,” said Luo Zichuan.

Without waiting for a reply, Luo Zichuan lunged after Bi Yingxiong. He didn’t ask Long Chen about what had happened.

“All members of the Luo family, charge!”

Just then, Luo Yingchen appeared, leading the rest of the experts of the Luo family. Their battle cries shook the heavens as they surged forward like an unstoppable tidal wave, crashing upon the Bi family.

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