Chapter 5794 Absolute Suppression
Long Chen was deeply moved to see the Luo family joining the battle.
Even Luo Yingchen, known for his overcautious nature, had stepped forward without hesitation. The entire Luo family charged over onto the battlefield, not a single one retreating. Every disciple seemed fully prepared to fight to the death.
Their participation shocked everyone. How had the Luo family suddenly amassed so many powerful disciples?
They had three hundred thousand thirteen-vein Heaven Saints—more than the combined elite disciples of the other three major families. On top of that, they commanded millions of nine--vein Heaven Saints.
This was all thanks to Long Chen. Of course, the foundation had also been laid by the violet blood race, which had nurtured countless cultivators during peacetime. Every fallen thirteen-vein Heaven Saint had their power absorbed by the Heavenly Dao Tree, which then bore Heavenly Dao Fruits with that energy.
Long Chen had entrusted those fruits to Luo Zichuan, who personally distributed them among the Luo family’s disciples.
However, Luo Zichuan didn’t favor his own branch. Instead, he selected recipients based on talent and character—even those from Luo Shenghui’s faction were treated equally.
Of course, this process was carried out in absolute secrecy. Every disciple who consumed a Heavenly Dao Fruit vanished from public view, reappearing only after undergoing the divine pool’s baptism with the race leader’s approval. Through this method, the Luo family had quietly forged an army of powerful thirteen-vein Heaven Saints.
That said, the bulk of these newly empowered disciples came from Luo Zichuan’s faction. After all, his disciples worshiped Long Chen.
Anyone who had fought beside Long Chen had experienced firsthand how small their own world had been. He had shown them a vast, boundless sky, and none of them were willing to remain trapped in mediocrity.
As a result, they trained harder, pushed themselves further, all in hopes of growing stronger—strong enough to stand beside Long Chen once more and witness that boundless sky with their own eyes.
They still remembered Long Chen’s words: You can’t complain about not having any opportunity. Without power, even if your chance came, you would only be able to watch as it slipped away.
As they viewed Long Chen as a god, they never stopped believing in those words. Though they had once been considered average among the violet blood race, they had never wavered, never slacked off.
And now, their dedication had paid off.
Hard work, bravery, and unshakable will had been their foundation; talent was the only thing they lacked. But in a single day, that obstacle was removed. The Heavenly Dao Fruits had bridged the gap they once thought impossible to cross.
In the past, others had mocked them, ridiculed their efforts, and sneered at their determination, telling them to accept their fate. But they failed to understand—only those who defied fate had the power to change it.
“Kill! We will fight alongside senior apprentice-brother Long Chen!”
The Luo family disciples roared, their blood boiling. After years of being stuck in mediocrity, they had finally advanced. Though they had just reached the thirteen-vein realm, their foundations were rock solid. They were definitely stronger than the majority of the Bi family’s disciples who had participated in the sneak attack.
Seeing Long Chen in battle ignited their fighting spirit. This was their chance to fight alongside him.
The desperate struggle for Luo Yanfeng’s group had completely reversed. With the Luo family’s reinforcements, they now held the advantage in both numbers and power.
Caught in a pincer attack, the Bi family disciples were slaughtered without mercy. It was a one-sided massacre.
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Luo Yanfeng and the others were also reinvigorated by these reinforcements. Their morale surged—today, they would not die.
Above them, Golden Crows streaked through the sky, clashing with the Bi family’s Elders. Now, the Elders were far stronger than those at the battle’s start. The Golden Crows could no longer suppress them outright, but they didn’t need to. Their purpose was just to create openings for Long Chen.
As long as he wasn’t completely surrounded, he could kill them one by one.
These supposedly mighty Divine Emperors had glaring flaws in their movement arts, magical techniques, and combat forms. Against Long Chen, they were full of gaps.
With the protection of the Golden Crows, Long Chen transformed into a death god constantly reaping their lives.
“This little brat! Just one attack is enough to kill him!” shouted an Elder from the Bi family.
But thousands of Golden Crows and the Luo family’s Elders kept them pinned down, turning the Bi family’s so-called elites into helpless prey. They scrambled in panic like ants on a burning plate.
“First eliminate these damn Golden Crows! Long Chen must die today!” shouted another Elder.
“A single mid-stage Divine Emperor can lock him down! Where are they?!” a third one shouted.
When they arrived, they had hidden five mid-stage Divine Emperors among their forces, meant to ambush Long Chen. Yet not a single one had appeared to attack him.
Suddenly, the distant void exploded.
A miserable scream echoed, and a head went flying through the air.
“Senior Yingfeng!”
The Bi family’s forces froze in horror.
That head belonged to Bi Yingfeng, Bi Yingxiong’s elder brother—a mid-stage Divine Emperor.
And yet, he was dead.
More explosions followed. Saber images filled the sky as figures clashed in a chaotic blur. Bi Yingxiong and the remaining mid-stage Divine Emperors were fighting a single opponent—Luo Zichuan.
Despite being outnumbered, Luo Zichuan was forcing them to retreat. One of them was already covered in blood, on the verge of collapse.
In mere moments, Luo Zichuan had slain one Divine Emperor and gravely wounded another.
The Bi family’s forces trembled. Just what kind of monster was this old man?!
The battlefield had split into three fronts—the battle among the Heaven Saint disciples, the battle among the early-stage Divine Emperors, and the battle of the mid-stage Divine Emperors.
And yet, in all three, the Bi family was losing.
Who could have predicted that the usually hesitant Luo family would turn into such a nightmare?
As more and more of the Bi family’s experts were cut down, the Bi family was finally afraid.
“Stop! Cease this at once! This battle is over!”
Finally, the other two major families arrived and shouted loudly upon seeing this slaughter.
However, the fight had already reached a chaotic climax. No external force could stop it unless the combatants chose to step back on their own.
High in the sky, the arriving Elders watched in horror as Long Chen cut down Bi family Elders with every strike. His blade reaped lives with frightening precision.
These mighty Divine Emperors, who once ruled over countless disciples, couldn’t even withstand a single blow from him.
Even Luo Yingchen and the other skilled Luo family Elders needed dozens of exchanges to finish off their opponents.
But Long Chen?
He was a killing machine.
Most of the corpses on this battlefield were Long Chen’s work. His efficiency made their hearts turn cold.
“STOP!”
Suddenly, a deafening drumbeat echoed through the battlefield.
And in that instant, everyone—friend and foe alike—froze in place.