Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 373 - 223: The Revolving Heavens and Earth, Blood Splatters the Long River!_2

Yet the Dragon Cavalry was fearless, treating these dragon shadows as mere insects.

As the ten thousand dragons flew overhead, the Dragon Cavalry trotted through the skies, charging like a steel torrent.

Chen Qing immediately dispelled the Sumeru Gu, unfolded the Fatian Xiangdi, revealing a Dharma Body three hundred feet tall, and with his left hand, called out the Dragon Capturing Hand, delivering a mighty blow!

With one palm, he forcefully dispersed a hundred dragon shadows!

The Dragon Palace disciples managing the formation felt like they were struck by a heavy hammer in their chest, their bodies slightly trembling.

Chen Qing laughed heartily, “Exhilarating!”

He wielded the Great River Sword, delivering a Lang Qian Die strike with Grandmaster’s skill, shattering nearly a hundred more dragon shadows.

He continued to swing his sword repeatedly, each sword strike shattering nearly a hundred dragon shadows, as if he alone withstood the Ten Thousand Dragon Tide Formation, inspiring awe.

At this moment, Chen Qing could be called invincible on the battlefield, akin to a god descending to the world!

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Xuan Mang, seeing the formation being broken open by Chen Qing, shouted furiously, “Dragon Cavalry, charge with me, kill them all!”

The Dragon Cavalry charged into the formation, and Chen Qing attacked with all his might, his three-hundred-foot-tall body continuously swinging his sword. The Master’s Sword Dao, Lang Qian Die!

Each sword was stronger than the last!

Although slow to start, after a thousand swords, there was none on earth who could oppose him!

As Chen Qing continued to swing his sword, Sword Intent began gathering around him, making each strike more powerful than the last.

At this moment, he grew stronger with every battle!

Chen Qing leapt into the air to confront the dragon in front of him, wielding his sword with every swing, each cutting through hundreds of dragon shadows.

Using the power of Moving Mountains and Filling Seas, Chen Qing swung his sword with even more ease and grace. The Great River Sword in his hands danced like a butterfly.

As the momentum built, it converged with the Great Force of Heaven and Earth. Chen Qing kept swinging his sword, while the Heaven and Earth Chakra in his eyes became clearer.

His heart followed his will, a thought arose, beginning to turn the Heaven and Earth Chakra, shouting aloud: “This world, heed my command!”

“Heaven and Earth overturn!”

Endless force surged from Chen Qing’s body, and as if a wheel spun around, lands and dark clouds reversed within ten miles.

Eight peaks rotated into the sky at Chen Qing’s command, and holding the sword in both hands, he struck down, “Lu Chen!”

The ground collapsed, crashing down from above the Ten Thousand Dragon Tide Formation, dark and overwhelming like stars falling!

Amidst thunderous lightning, the ground rose and fell, the heavens cracked open, and the great river fell from the sky.

At this moment, the battlefield had completely turned into a living hell.

Ao Huanxiu was extraordinarily fearless now, feeling a surge of heroism within, “Ao Feng, having this battle in my life, I do not regret it!”

He turned to Ao Feng, “Such a battle, it must be written in the annals of history.”

“I do not want to be recorded as a deserter in the historical texts.”

Ao Feng wielded a great spear, “Regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, I will fight until the last moment!”

“Since you have the will to fight, how could I be afraid?”

Ao Huanxiu raised his spear high, drawing hundreds of thunderbolts onto it, “Dragon Palace disciples, all listen to me!”

“We have been defeated once before at the Dragon Palace, but we must not lose a second time!”

“The glory of Dragon Palace must not be extinguished in our hands!”

“Charge forward, cut down the enemy!”

“Aargh~~~~”

He roared a dragon’s roar that resonated through the heavens, and Dragon Power swayed across the world.

As the dragon’s roar rose, over a thousand Dragon Palace disciples responded in unison, spears in hand, summoning the great river’s water, overturning the sea and rivers!

Among thousands of dragon shadows, the Dragon Cavalry swung their spears, annihilating the dragon shadows ahead with the momentum of an unstoppable force, charging into the formation.

Mountains crashed down, endless thunder rose, shattering the mountains.

Just in that moment of obscured vision, the Dragon Cavalry had already arrived.

Ao Huanxiu removed his cloak from his back, wrapping it around the wound on his chest, and leapt into the surging Dragon Cavalry, treading over waves hundreds of feet high toward Xuan Mang with his spear!

Xuan Mang raised his hand and countered with a spear, followed by spears from over a dozen Dragon Cavalry, driving Ao Huanxiu back.

Ao Huanxiu attempted to charge back into the Dragon Cavalry, halting their advancing charge, but suddenly found his foot caught by someone.

Looking down, it was a stunning woman dressed in red.

“Demoness?”

Hu Yao clearly disliked the sound of that, and with a motion like throwing a hammer, flung Ao Huanxiu dozens of yards away, crashing against a ship that shook violently.

Ao Huanxiu had just stood up when he saw a massive tiger’s paw already clawing towards him.

He quickly executed the Dragon Emperor Battle Spear technique, unleashing a spear, summoning a gigantic golden dragon that wound around his body.

Hu Yao sneered, “You think you’re the only one with a dragon?”

Hu Yao struck with her hand, releasing a golden dragon that also attacked Ao Huanxiu.

The two engaged repeatedly, fists and spears clashing with thunderous booms, sparks flying!

They battled like gods and demons, exchanging blows from Hanhai Dragon Boat to the White Bone River, and then onto the shifting mountain stones.

Xuan Mang thrust a spear forcing Ao Feng back, scoffing, “So this is all the dragon clan has to offer!”

Ao Feng raged, “If I didn’t have to divert my attention to controlling the formation, where would you find room to flaunt your strength?”

Hearing this news, Xuan Mang was elated, “Everyone, charge and kill him!”

Ao Feng, realizing the situation was dire, quickly retreated behind over a thousand dragon shadows.

Xuan Mang, seeing his opponent evading, also lost interest, as forcefully attacking through a thousand dragon shadows was too time-consuming.

Moreover, these dragon shadows continuously regenerated slowly after being shattered, rendering efforts futile!

Xuan Mang pointed his spear ahead, shouting, “Lord Wen is handling the formation pressure for us, now is the time to prove our valor to Lord Wen!”

“Brothers, charge forth, smash all these blasted Dragon Boats into pieces for me!”

Iron hooves trampled over the White Bone River, over a hundred Dragon Cavalry assaulted a Hanhai Dragon Boat, and terrifying force instantly converged on a single Dragon Boat.

With long spears densely arrayed like a crashing forest, a Dragon Boat could not withstand the immense force, exploding into shards.

As for the Dragon Palace disciples within, the Dragon Cavalry could hardly care less. Under this round of hoof stomping and spear assault, none could stand.

In the reversal of Heaven and Earth, the Dragon Cavalry roamed the skies, targeting a Dragon Boat to commence their assault.

Thunder descended, hundreds of bolts striking the Dragon Cavalry, leaving only blackened skin on their bodies.

To the Dragon Cavalry now driven to madness by bloodlust, such was of no consequence.

Lu Shen finally no longer felt empty within, his heart now brimming with murderous intent, filled with a violent desire to destroy everything.

Wielding his bronze spear, he shattered three dragon shadows, shouting, “Kill, kill, kill!”

“Exterminate them all!”

He charged forth on horseback, passing through three strikes of lightning, cutting down a dragon shadow, and with a deft hand, speared through a Dragon Palace disciple.

The Dragon Palace disciple spat a mouthful of blood at him, splattering across his face, still attempting to raise his spear and stab him.

A nearby rider swiftly passed by, and Zuo Chuan swung a blade, cleaving off the Dragon Palace disciple’s head.

Lu Shen had no time for words, as Zuo Chuan had already charged ahead to break through the enemy front.

For a moment, the Heavens and Earth reversed like a spinning wheel, thunder continuously descended, the sky cracked, rivers plunged, the land submerged, the White Bone River flowed backward, and thousands in this world-ending scene fiercely wielded their weapons, descending into chaos.

Only blood continued to spill, leaving stains everywhere.