Nine Star Hegemon Body Art - Chapter 6119 True Power

Chapter 6119 True Power

Everyone was stunned. The expert called Mo Nian had just sent a third Heavenstage Sovereign Lord flying.

A starry gate had appeared in the sky, but it vanished in an instant, leaving many to wonder if they had imagined it.

Long Chen smiled faintly. He still couldn’t fully control the power of the Life Gate, but he had figured out a trick. He couldn’t regulate how much the gate opened—it was either fully open or completely closed. However, he could control how long it stayed open.

If he closed it quickly enough, he could still manage the flood of astral energy it released.

This experiment proved it. He had opened it for just a blink, channeling a surge of energy he could completely control.

The result? One punch, and a third Heavenstage Sovereign Lord was sent flying. Long Chen grinned at the massive ravine that had been torn into the landscape.

He didn’t have his father’s monstrous level of control, but he had boundless astral energy. Right now, he could win the fight just by using brute force.

The moment Long Chen unleashed that punch, the enemy’s spatial domain collapsed. The shackles vanished, and that exhilarating sense of freedom surged through his veins.

The other Sovereign Lord was visibly shaken. He had completely misjudged this Mo Nian.

But then, he noticed the stars filling the sky and realized…

“No, you’re not Mo Nian! You’re a nine star heir! You… Long Chen!”

“Oh, you recognized me?” Long Chen smiled and took off his disguise.

“It’s Long Chen!”

Cries of shock and joy erupted from the city. Countless young disciples felt their blood ignite.

Long Chen—the living legend of the human race. A man who stood alone against the ten thousand races, killing to stop the killing. The one who had saved countless lives.

The Four Cardinal Alliance, in particular, had benefited most from his actions. Their forces were scattered across the land. So, when the other races invaded, they were attacked from every side. Even someone like Su Yu had been unable to protect her own family. That was how desperate things had been—until Long Chen turned the tide.

On his own, he challenged the ten thousand races, drawing their hatred to himself. Just how domineering did one have to be to do such a thing? Just how brave?

Countless disciples clenched their fists, so excited that they got goosebumps.

“It really is you,” sneered the masked man from the Zither Sect. “Perfect. Your life is worth more than all of theirs combined!”

With his three Sovereign bodies ignited, he shot forward, unleashing a palm.

Divine light shimmered along his fingers, each one gleaming with a different color. At the same time, five notes echoed through the world.

“AH!”

Within the city, those with weaker cultivation screamed, clutching their heads in agony. Even through the barrier, it felt like invisible hands were reaching into their souls.

“That’s all?” Long Chen sneered.

Even now, this old man was still holding back. To capture Long Chen alive, he didn’t dare to use his full power.

“Gate of Life—Open!” Long Chen shouted.

The starry gate exploded into existence once more, flooding Long Chen’s body with astral power.

But this time, he grunted. He had absorbed several times more energy than before.

BOOM!

A fist filled with astral energy collided with that man’s palm, shattering the divine light on his fingers. The man was blasted back.

As he flew away, the protective aura around him dissipated, which exposed him to the devil creatures.

Just then, the woman came charging back, her face twisted with rancor. Just now, she had been embarrassed and even injured. She couldn’t let that stand.

But before she could charge in, the man stopped her.

The man said, “Long Chen is strong. Killing him wouldn’t be hard, but capturing him alive is another matter. Let the devil creatures wear him down. With this many, he’ll run out of energy eventually. Then we can take him.”

He now fully understood Long Chen’s strength. Trying to take him alive while holding back would be no easy feat.

Luckily, they had an army of devil creatures to do the work for them.

“Fine. But we split up—we can’t let him escape,” the woman replied, gritting her teeth.

After that, the two of them split up and went around the devil creatures to lock down the space around Long Chen.

“How naive,” Long Chen sneered. “You really think these things can exhaust me? You two frogs in a well are about to learn what the sky looks like.”

He slowly released Evilmoon.

“Scatter.”

The saber exploded into billions of flower petals, which spread out in a spiral around him.

Wherever the petals went, the devil creatures were crushed. Even second Heavenstage Sovereign Lord-level creatures barely lasted a few seconds.

The petal storm spread like a tidal wave, reducing the horde to desiccated corpses in mere moments. This was Evilmoon’s power. After absorbing so much blood soul energy, it had grown a lot stronger.

In a single breath, the battlefield was empty. The devil creatures that had terrified everyone in the city were slain just like that.

Inside the city, everyone was speechless. Though Long Chen was on their side, such overwhelming power still triggered their primal fear.

“Senior Long Chen, just how strong are you?” muttered Su Yu.

Looking at the corpses filling the battlefield, she felt a chill. Why was the gap between them so big even when they were both Human Emperors?

Everyone in the city trembled. Long Chen’s power shattered their understanding of cultivation.

As for the Zither Sect’s duo, they were utterly shaken. They had never seen such a monstrous divine weapon.

The flower petals converged once more, and Evilmoon reappeared in Long Chen’s hand. After devouring so much blood soul energy, it had grown even stronger.

Long Chen raised Evilmoon, pointing it straight at the masked man.

“You sanctimonious dog dare to play around with people’s lives… Today, I’ll use the two of you to test out my blade.”

All of a sudden, Long Chen pointed Evilmoon toward the sky. When the starry gate reappeared, the blade vibrated violently.

Killing intent locked on that man like a guillotine.