Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts

Chapter 5491 All-Out

This was Long Chen’s third encounter with the Silver Hair Void Crusher. Despite still not fully understanding his opponent’s abilities, Long Chen knew one thing for sure—there would be no room for tricks this time. This battle would be decided by sheer power.

Of course, for this battle, Long Chen had made ample preparations, so he didn’t need any tricks. After all, he wanted a real fight against the Silver Hair Void Crusher.

From the very start, Long Chen already unleashed his most devastating technique—Split the Heavens. All seven forms of the technique merged into one as the Eight Star Battle Armor reached its peak, and his starry sea erupted into blazing brilliance. Endless power coursed through his veins, surging into Evilmoon and forging a seamless unity between them.

Their killing intent surged as black qi gushed out crazily from Evilmoon’s blade. It resembled the breath of a devil, while countless flickering stars along the blade’s edge glared like demonic eyes. Long Chen’s icy gaze locked onto the Silver Hair Void Crusher.

The Silver Hair Void Crusher stiffened, his instincts screaming at him. This was no longer the Long Chen he had faced before. Long Chen had ascended to a level that shook even him.

“Divine throne, grant me your power!” the Silver Hair Void Crusher shouted, causing the divine throne to blaze with light.

As the divine light flowed into the Silver Hair Void Crusher, the Divine Commander Blade started to quiver violently, its immense divine pressure threatening to shatter this world.

Realizing he couldn’t afford the slightest mistake, the Silver Hair Void Crusher unleashed one of his ultimate trump cards.

“Brahma Divine Commander Slash!”

BOOM!

When Evilmoon clashed with the Divine Commander Blade, a huge explosion erupted. The world itself quaked, and a black ripple spread in all directions.

Wherever the ripple passed, space fractured, and the laws of heaven and earth dissolved into chaos. Shattered Grand Dao runes floated visibly in the air like fragments of a broken world.

“Activate the Ten Thousand Dragon Shield!” commanded the white dragon race’s patriarch, his face turning pale. He quickly formed hand seals.

In an instant, tens of thousands of Ten Thousand Dragon Nests materialized—an overwhelming show of the white dragon race’s mightiest defensive technique.

Spurred by his call, the other patriarchs followed suit, summoning their races’ strongest Ten Thousand Dragon Nests. Together, these countless constructs fused into an enormous fortress, shielding everyone in its protective embrace.

The next moment, they heard a heaven-shaking explosion. The black ripple smashed into their defense, scattering tens of thousands of Dragon Nests like leaves in a storm.

Thanks to their efforts, the terrifying ripple came to a stop. Although the shockwaves that followed were intense, they couldn’t threaten their lives. Yet, the astral winds unleashed by the blast lashed at their faces like invisible blades, leaving them pale and shaken.

Thanks to the patriarchs’ swift actions, the Dragon Domain survived this blow. However, the resonant dragon race and bone dragon race were not that fortunate. Caught in the path of the ripple, they had no time to retreat. Despite their desperate defenses, they were akin to ants trying to block a millstone. They were smashed flat.

The devastation didn’t stop there. The patriarchs’ barrier only shielded the Dragon Domain behind them, so the Netherdragon race warriors caught outside this protection were also annihilated.

In mere moments, the once-unending army of the Netherdragon race was reduced to a few trembling survivors. They were paralyzed with fear.

Annihilating them now would be easier than turning a hand, but at this moment, no one was even looking at them. Their focus was entirely fixed on the two figures locked in a struggle—Long Chen and the Silver Hair Void Crusher. Their battle alone would determine the fate of the Dragon Domain.

“Lord Brahma and the eight great divine commanders are nothing more than shameless traitors!” Long Chen’s voice boomed with fury, his face contorted with savage rage. “How dare you act arrogant before Boss Long San? Lord Brahma treacherously betrayed his master, the Pill Sovereign, hunting her down through countless reincarnations. He deserves to die countless times over! Today, I’ll use your head to declare war on Lord Brahma. I, Long Chen, swear that one day I will sever both Lord Brahma’s and Fallen Daynight’s heads!”

The faith energy radiating from the Silver Hair Void Crusher reminded Long Chen of Lord Brahma. That thought, in turn, awakened the haunting memories of the Pill Sovereign’s torment. Every single time Long Chen saw the Pill Sovereign die, he felt like a piece of his heart broke apart.

Yu Qingxuan was the Pill Sovereign. The Pill Sovereign was Yu Qingxuan. The final battle of the Martial Heaven Continent replayed vividly in his mind—when Yu Qingxuan died before his eyes.

“AHHH!” Long Chen roared again, sounding like a wounded beast.

His eyes darkened, black spots swirling within them. Behind him, his astral flame burned brighter and fiercer, like a raging inferno about to consume the heavens.

As Long Chen’s power rose, Evilmoon drove the Divine Commander Blade back with unstoppable force. The Silver Hair Void Crusher staggered, a massive shockwave propelling him backward.

With each retreating step, the void beneath his feet shattered, leaving trails of annihilated space and obliterated ground in his wake. This apocalyptic display sent chills through the experts of the Dragon Domain, while the Dragon Emperor patriarchs stared in stunned disbelief.

How could a little Heaven Saint possess such a terrifying power? Even in the mythical immemorial era, a period teeming with divine prodigies, they had never witnessed a heavenly genius as terrifying as this.

The Silver Hair Void Crusher struggled desperately, attempting to stabilize himself against the pressure of Long Chen’s astral energy. Yet, no matter his efforts, he was forced further and further back.

Long Chen’s appearance was savage—his teeth clenched, his expression twisted, and his pitch-black eyes radiating sinister intent. A cold shiver ran down the Silver Hair Void Crusher’s spine as he met that terrifying gaze.

Those eyes... They were all too familiar. The Silver Hair Void Crusher had seen such eyes before—eyes belonging to a figure clad in white robes, someone who had struck unshakable fear into him.

Although he knew that Long Chen was not that person, the resemblance was enough to terrify him.

Clenching his teeth, he roared, “My divine path is endless! My divine power is limitless! Ten thousand laws, gather in my throne! Come, my Brahma power!”

All of a sudden, his pupils grew, and Lord Brahma’s figure appeared within them.

BOOM!

A violent eruption shook the battlefield as black cracks spread outward, fracturing the sky like shattered glass. A wave of destructive energy blasted both combatants apart.

Long Chen skidded to a halt mid-air, his feet bracing against the turbulence. The ground beneath him erupted as he steadied himself. When he came to a stop, his stance was firm—left foot back, right foot forward, his body half-bent in readiness. With Evilmoon resting heavily on Long Chen’s shoulder, he resembled a nocked arrow ready to shoot at the Silver Hair Void Crusher any moment.

“Lord Brahma!” exclaimed Long Chen, glaring at the Silver Hair Void Crusher’s eyes.

Long Chen’s hair stood on end from fury. Seeing Lord Brahma’s figure enraged him even more.

“Evilmoon, you’re fine, right? I’m going to go all-out,” said Long Chen.

“Don’t worry, the power I can contain now is basically limitless,” responded Evilmoon, emitting its own intense desire to fight.

“Alright, then we’ll kill him today.”

In a flash, wings of pure elemental energy erupted behind Long Chen—one a searing crimson flame, the other a crackling violet lightning. Just like that every ounce of lightning and flame energy was sucked dry, leaving the surroundings eerily still.

“Waning Moon Shakes Heaven and Earth!” Long Chen roared.

As little stars and elemental runes swirled around Evilmoon, Long Chen swung it down, sending an enormous crescent moon toward his opponent.