Chapter 6035 Senior Qing Yi
Chapter 6035 Senior Qing Yi
“Beat him!”
The Dragon Domain’s experts were further incensed. One after another, they charged at Long Chen, only to be knocked down with one move each.
Though their auras were powerful and their bloodlines mighty, their combat experience was laughable. Not one of them even managed to touch Long Chen.
If they were facing ordinary opponents, their strength could have been enough. But they were facing Long Chen—a warrior whose combat instincts had long since surpassed all limits.
He advanced steadily, dragging his spear in one hand and fighting with the other. His footsteps never paused as he sent wave after wave of them flying.
All the experts in this Dragon Domain were furious, yet they had enough rationality to avoid ganging up on Long Chen all at once. Their pride wouldn’t allow it. No matter the cost, a group assault would be a disgrace.
With them attacking one after another, Long Chen gave them no face, completely crushing them. But it was the right thing to do. Mercy didn’t equal kindness to the dragon race—it was a weakness. Show it, and they’d see it as fear, a reason to be looked down upon.
Suddenly, the void quivered.
A true expert from the Dragon Domain finally made an appearance. This one was different, exuding a sharp, murderous aura. It seemed that this expert was no greenhouse flower.
A single hand sliced through the air. Though it was just a hand, it radiated the killing intent of a divine weapon.
Long Chen’s heart shook.
So, the Heaven Dragon Law Domain does have real experts after all.
Long Chen flicked his finger, and a gust of wind shot forth like a sword, aimed precisely at the attacker’s palm. It was swift, silent, and timed with perfection.
This seemingly casual move was actually a precise counter. If it struck, the power condensed within the attacker’s hand would go out of balance.
As expected, the opponent reacted quickly, changing their attack from a direct chop to a sweeping blow. Long Chen’s attack was shattered.
However, just as the attacker adjusted, Long Chen already appeared next to them, aiming a strike at the attacker’s chest.
Just as Long Chen’s fingers touched the target’s chest, he froze.
It was a woman.
If he really grabbed her there, it wouldn’t be a joke.
Startled, Long Chen instinctively pulled back. But in a high-speed battle between experts, even a slight hesitation could be fatal.
The woman’s palm solidly struck Long Chen’s chest. Long Chen was knocked backward, dragging twin grooves in the ground until he skidded to a stop thirty meters away.
For the first time, the seemingly unstoppable Long Chen was pushed back. The Dragon Domain’s experts erupted in cheers.
A palm-shaped bruise was now visible on his chest.
Long Chen looked up and saw an azure-robed woman. Her face was surprisingly delicate and beautiful, but her figure was not that delicate—she stood a full head taller than him.
Her shoulders were broad, and her back was thick. She gave off a feeling of power. And yet, she hadn’t lost the graceful bearing of a woman. She was staring at Long Chen in astonishment.
Long Chen had been faster, and his attack should have landed first. Her palm strike had just been an instinctual counter, a reflex to ward him off as he reached for her.
When Long Chen suddenly retracted his attack, she tried to pull back too. But it was too late. Her palm still struck his chest.
“So it’s another big beauty. No wonder your hand was so big,” Long Chen chuckled, rubbing his chest.
Dragging his spear behind him, he stepped forward again.
At first, Long Chen had only seen her hand and had mistaken her for a man. But now, realizing her identity and sensing her restraint at the last moment, he felt no animosity toward her.
In fact, she had earned his respect.
But this wasn’t the time for sentiment.
If Long Chen wanted to stand on equal footing with the experts of the Heaven Dragon Law Domain, he had to prove his strength.
“Again!” Long Chen said.
Although he had suffered a bit just now, he was still confident.
The woman hesitated... and then vanished.
“Senior Qing Yi!”
His sudden retreat stunned everyone.
From the cries of the crowd, it was clear this woman held a high status in the Heaven Dragon Law Domain. And now that she had left, the remaining experts no longer dared to act.
“What’s going on?” Long Chen was baffled.
She... just left?
The heavenly geniuses of the dragon race, who had been hurling themselves at Long Chen like rabid beasts, suddenly froze the moment she left. It was like a bucket of ice water had been dumped over their heads.
Long Chen waved his spear and arrogantly swaggered forward. The crowd glared at him angrily, but no one attacked again.
“That girl is strong!” said the palace master.
Long Chen agreed. The way she had pulled back most of her power at the last second spoke volumes about her control and lightning-fast reactions. She was a true expert.
It was precisely because she was such a powerful opponent that Long Chen’s fighting spirit had been ignited. Only by defeating someone of that caliber could he earn the Heaven Dragon Law Domain’s respect.
But for some reason, she had left without a word, leaving Long Chen scratching his head in confusion.
With her departure, the path ahead cleared. Long Chen and the palace master continued onward without obstruction, heading straight for the grand palace in the distance.
This palace was extremely grand—far more majestic than the Ten Thousand Dragon Nests. Yet despite its grandeur, it radiated an ancient aura, like a relic weathered by countless eras.
Two divine beast statues stood in front of the palace. However, their upper halves had crumbled, leaving their original forms impossible to identify.
The staircase leading up to the palace bore scars as well. One in particular caught Long Chen’s eye: a deep sword mark etched into the stone. Even after all these years, it still pulsed with a terrifying sword will.
Whoever had left that scar had to be a peerless existence. Faint bloodstains were also visible on the steps. The blood had seeped into the stone itself and refused to fade with time.
Those bloodstains started to glow when Long Chen arrived in front of them. In that instant, a tsunami-like howl echoed in his mind. His vision blurred, and he suddenly found himself lost in a sea of fiends and ghouls. Countless resentful spirits hissed and howled for his life.
However, Long Chen’s Dao-heart was like an immovable mountain. His will was ironclad. Not even the wails of a thousand specters could shake him. He walked up just like that with the palace master.
Originally, the palace master had been concerned that Long Chen would suffer some humiliation here. But now, seeing Long Chen’s composure and strength, he realized his worry had been unnecessary. There was no need for him to intervene.
When Long Chen finally entered the palace... despite all his mental preparation, he was left speechless by what he saw.