Chapter 897

"He's here to challenge me?"

Chen Yu muttered and walked out of the cave.

He planned to stimulate the bottleneck of his cultivation through battle.

At the same time, Chen Yu wanted to test the effect of the Murderous Heart Art in actual combat.

"He's out!"

"He's really brave to accept Long Chen's challenge."

Chen Yu's appearance caused a commotion outside.

More people were observing Chen Yu and Long Chen, analyzing who had a higher chance of winning.

Chen Yu's expression was calm and unfathomable.

On the other side, Long Chen's aura soared like a divine dragon, his power unstoppable.

"In terms of bloodline, Long Chen's bloodline has evolved further. In terms of vitality, Long Chen's body is a white-jade dragon. In terms of cultivation, Chen Yu is much weaker than Long Chen. Chen Yu has no chance of winning."

Someone concluded.

"Chen Yu, you're really brave."

"I, Long Ming, admit that you dare to accept His Highness Long Chen's challenge, but I don't recognize your strength."

The two Saints, Long Ming and Long Yi, shouted.

Chen Yu didn't even look at them. His gaze landed on Long Chen and he said with a smile, "Just nice, I'm lacking a sparring partner. I accept your challenge."

"Arrogant!"

"Ignorant!"

Long Ming and Long Yi shouted indignantly.

Not only did Chen Yu ignore them, but he also said that Long Chen was just a sparring partner.

The others were also shocked by Chen Yu's words.

"Haha!"

Long Chen laughed, his dragon roar causing the air to tremble.

He could feel that Chen Yu was still as arrogant and confident as he was at the God of Cookery Feast.

"It's been almost ten years since the end of the God of Cookery Feast. The ten people in the top seats are either missing or have been surpassed by me. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Long Chen shouted as he leaped forward, heading straight for one of the Great Yu Alliance's battle stages.

The entire battle platform was like a flattened mountain, thousands of meters long and wide.

At a certain moment.

Two figures leaped to the two sides of the battle platform.

Very quickly, scattered figures appeared around the stage.

In a corner, Yin Changshan and the others appeared.

"Sure enough, that kid accepted Long Chen's challenge."

Yin Changshan sneered.

"Brother Chang Shan, you really have incredible foresight."

The hot-tempered higher-up said.

He had originally guessed that Chen Yu would not make a move. After all, the chances of him losing were too high. There was no need for him to take such a risk.

Yin Changshan did not say much. Based on his understanding of Chen Yu, he knew that Chen Yu was an extremely daring person. How could he reject a challenge from a half-step Star Condensation Realm expert?

Beside him, a dignified and elegant woman in blue said with a faint smile, "I really didn't expect that the Yin Tribe would ally with our Guang Tribe."

Beside the blue-clothed woman, there were several men and women, each with an extraordinary aura.

"There are many things in this world that you can't even imagine."

Yin Changshan smiled. He did not want to talk about this anymore, so he changed the topic, "When Long Chen and Chen Yu fight, no matter who wins, Chen Yu will not be in a good state. We will make a move then."

In the sky above the battle platform, two powerful auras collided. The wind and clouds surged, creating a loud rumble.

Suddenly.

Roar!

A dragon roar shook heaven and earth, instantly scattering the dark clouds in all directions.

Long Chen's body emitted a white glow, and a huge white light dragon shadow rose around him.

Boom!

He punched out. White light blossomed, and the huge dragon shadow descended instantly.

"What a powerful punch."

Everyone was shocked.

Long Chen's sudden attack was too shocking. That terrifying dragon might was enough to scare the guts of some low-level Venerables.

"A strong opponent."

Chen Yu spat out a few words, and immediately activated the Secret Pattern Demonic Body. His body became incomparably black, and inscriptions shone.

The demonic patterns surged, and the Returning True Origin was activated. Chen Yu did not retreat, and he punched out directly.

Bang!

The terrifying white dragon shadow rushed in front of Chen Yu, producing a deafening sound.

When the black and white light dissipated, Chen Yu stood in place, not moving a single step.

This scene greatly shocked Long Ming and Long Yi. That sudden punch from Long Chen earlier was something that even they would not be able to block unscathed.

"That was just a test. You can easily block this attack. You are worthy of me showing my true strength."

Long Chen was not surprised, but excited.

His Holy Dragon Physique now had the power to split mountains and drain seas. Many enemies had been killed by his unparalleled strength.

However, when Chen Yu had blocked his attack, what Long Chen had felt was not just pure True Essence, but also a massive and restrained force.

When other living beings approached Long Chen, they would be suppressed by his physique. Only Chen Yu seemed unaffected.

This made Long Chen even more certain that Chen Yu's physique was extraordinary.

Long Chen did not say anything else. The white light on his body became even more intense, and his entire body was wrapped in a white stream of light.

Whoosh!

Long Chen leaped into the air, punching and clawing. White light exploded, and dragon roars resounded as he swept at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu did not hold back. He fully activated his Mystic Pattern Demonic Body, greatly increasing his physique's strength and defense.

Bang! Bang!

Space exploded again. After two moves, two white streaks of light streaked across Chen Yu's body, leaving two bloody marks.

"As expected of Long Chen. This is just the beginning, and he already has the upper hand!"

"I think Chen Yu will definitely lose within twenty moves."

The surrounding spectators laughed.

Some even mocked Chen Yu for only boasting and being unable to withstand a single blow from Long Chen.

However, in the next moment, the wounds on Chen Yu's body rapidly healed.

This scene caused the surrounding spectators to widen their eyes, wondering if their eyes were playing tricks on them.

"Looks like I underestimated you."

Chen Yu grinned. His previous mentality of training had disappeared, replaced by a burning fighting spirit.

Long Chen's true form was a white-jade sacred dragon. The sacred dragon's strength was terrifying, and it could easily split mountains.

As a genius of the Dragon race, Long Chen was extremely powerful.

"Don't find excuses for your mistakes!"

Long Chen's expression was cold as he spoke arrogantly.

A dragon-patterned bone spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and he swept it out with a sharp light.

Chi chi!

The enormous white dragon silhouette possessed terrifying penetrative power. It pierced through the void and charged at Chen Yu.

However, Chen Yu did not retreat. Instead, he advanced and charged forward.

This scene shocked everyone, and they inwardly wondered if Chen Yu was tired of living.

Suddenly, the demonic patterns on Chen Yu's body surged, and a blurry black dragon silhouette flew out, surrounding Chen Yu and turning into a powerful shield.

Black Demon Shield!

The combat skill corresponding to the eighth demonic pattern had astonishing defensive power.

Bang!

Chen Yu collided with Long Chen's attack. He waved his claws and tore the white dragon silhouette apart, then closed in on Long Chen.

"Among the same generation, you are the first one who dares to fight me in close combat."

Long Chen smiled faintly and catered to Chen Yu's intention, taking the initiative to approach.

Bang!

The two punched each other, and black and white shockwaves exploded in all directions. The void seemed to tremble.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Long Chen retreated dozens of steps, astonishment on his face.

Feeling the numbness and pain in his arm, he realized that it was not an illusion.

He was actually forced back by Chen Yu's fist.

On the other side, a strange blood-red pattern was outlined on Chen Yu's pitch-black demonic body.

This was the Blood race's secret technique, Blood Transformation Demonic Body.

Outside the arena...

"Long Chen was forced back!"

"Chen Yu actually repelled Long Chen head-on and injured him."

Exclamations sounded.

Long Ming and Long Yi's mouths were wide open in disbelief.

"What kind of monster is this person? His physical strength is so terrifying that he can fight Long Chen in close combat."

"Could he be a descendant of our Nine Dragons Sacred Hall?"

The two Saints exclaimed in their hearts.

Bang! Bang!

A loud sound rang out. In the sky above the arena, Chen Yu and Long Chen's figures continuously clashed, and chaotic and violent energy surged in all directions.

Their figures gradually became blurry, and only the deafening sound of thunder could be heard. This was the clash between the two.

The spectators were all stunned.

No one expected that this confrontation would be so evenly matched. It was so intense that it was difficult to determine a victor.

"Again!"

Chen Yu did not hold back at all. Every punch contained all the strength in his body, pouring out in torrents.

Meanwhile, the more Long Chen fought, the more shocked he became. Even with his physical strength, he could not gain the slightest advantage? What kind of monster is he?

If it was before his breakthrough, Long Chen would have probably been defeated by Chen Yu.

"Not good, his physique is special, and there are not many injuries on his body."

Long Chen's eyes narrowed as he thought of a legendary physique, which was very similar to Chen Yu's situation.

"The Blood Change Fiend Physique can't be maintained for long. I need to use other means."

Chen Yu was also observing Long Chen.

His strength was comparable to the Blood Clan's Young Ancestor.

Chen Yu's mysterious heart could restrain the Blood Clan, but it could not restrain Long Chen.

Yangming Sword Finger! Shao Yang Sword Finger!

Chen Yu's attack suddenly changed, and he pointed out two fingers.

In the void, a blood-colored light exploded, turning into two beams of blood-colored light, one thick and one thin, that shot out explosively.

Swoosh!

Long Chen retreated, but he was still grazed by the two sword fingers, and two pieces of flesh were burned off.

But at the same time, Long Chen counterattacked. His head turned into the appearance of a True Dragon, and the two dragon horns shone with a bright white light, emitting intense mental energy.

Swoosh!

A white beam shot out, turning into an illusory white dragon, and with a soul-stirring dragon roar, it charged straight at Chen Yu.

Mental attack!

Long Chen's cultivation was at the half-step Star Condensation Realm, and this mental attack contained a powerful dragon might, which was close to the King level. Even the Soul Fixation Pearl might not be able to block it safely.

Buzz!

The jade pendant that Chen Yu always carried with him released a pure white and holy halo that enveloped him.

When the illusory white dragon charged over, the white halo reduced its power by thirty to forty percent.

Coupled with the defensive ability of the Soul Fixation Pearl, Long Chen's mental attack could hardly hurt Chen Yu.

"That jade pendant …"

Yin Changshan, who was watching the battle, suddenly froze, and he was momentarily absent-minded.

At this moment, Chen Yu counterattacked, dragging a black and white dragon tail behind him as he approached Long Chen.

Just before the two collided head-on —

Murderous Heart Mantra — Heart Trembling!

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The rhythm of Chen Yu's heartbeat suddenly changed, producing a sound similar to the beating of a drum, transmitting a strange and powerful vibration that enveloped Long Chen's body.

"How …"

Long Chen's expression changed abruptly, and his heart seemed to have been smashed by a hammer. His body trembled, and his Qi, blood, and half-step Origin Energy became chaotic.

He, who was already injured, suddenly spilled a few drops of blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Chen Yu's fist descended.

Long Chen once again mobilized his half-step Origin Energy and physical strength, but he was still half a step too late.

Bang!

An explosion sounded, and a stream of blood spurted out. Long Chen's figure flew backward.