Chapter 6312: Sky Ridge

 Except for Long Yu, everyone was dead. The air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. Even the screams of those people before they died were still echoing in his ears.

 When Long Chen spoke, Long Yu shuddered violently. His arrogance, violence, and bravery had long disappeared.

 If before, he might not be afraid of death, because in combat, people's fear of death is not strong.

 But after exiting the combat state, a person's willpower will instantly fall from the clouds to the ground, and the fear of death and the yearning for life will be a thousand times stronger than usual.

 Long Chen sat on the chair, as if sitting on the throne of God, overlooking the eight wastelands and six directions. That posture was like Yama who controlled life and death, which made Long Yu's body tremble involuntarily.

 He was too weak now. After exhausting all his strength, he could no longer control his body's instincts.

 At this time, Di Mengyao also came over. Looking at Long Yu, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling all over, she couldn't believe that this was still the leader who was in control of everything.

 From the arrival of Long Chen to the end of the battle, it was only half an incense stick of time. From being high above to being a prisoner, the gap was too big.

 Long Chen waved his hand and threw a chair to Di Mengyao, but Di Mengyao shook her head slightly. She felt that if she sat down, it would be a blasphemy to Lord Long Chen.

 Among the powerful people in the world, there might be someone who could be on par with Long Chen, but this person was definitely not her. It was a great honor to be able to stand beside Long Chen.

 "What do you want to hear...listen..." Long Yu's voice was shaking, and he had begun to stutter. Fear had filled his body and soul.

 And Long Yu's situation was all within Long Chen's expectations. The reason why he kept Long Yu was not because of how strong he was, but because he was the weakest in his heart.

 Many people's wildness and tyranny are just to cover up their inner cowardice. Once such people are stripped of their shells, their true nature will be completely revealed. Long Chen has seen too many such people.

 "The core secret of our evil dragon clan... is that there is a soul restriction. If I even mention a word... I will die immediately!" Long Yu looked at Long Chen, his eyes full of fear and despair. He

 would die if he said it, and he would die in great pain if he didn't say it. When he thought of those Nine Heavens strongmen who had been tortured to death by him, he was even more terrified.

 "Xie Yue, do you have any way?" This was more difficult, so Long Chen asked Long Gu Xie Yue for help.

 "Yes," Long Gu Xie Yue said confidently.

 "How do I do it?" Long Chen was immediately delighted.

 "Kill him with a knife!"

 "Get lost!"

 Long Chen was almost so angry that he couldn't breathe. If he could kill him, why would I ask you for help?

 "Zhi Zhi..."

 At this time, Zhi Zhi's voice came into Long Chen's mind. Long Chen was surprised and happy. Zhi Zhi said that it could try, but it was not completely sure.

 Long Yu is very powerful, and his status in the evil dragon clan is definitely not low. He must know a lot of secrets, and these secrets are very important to Long Chen.

 "Since you can't tell, I'm sorry!" Long Chen looked at Long Yu, sighed, and winked at Di Mengyao.

 Di Mengyao immediately understood what Long Chen meant, but she didn't leave: "Master Long Chen, just do it, Mengyao's tolerance is not that weak."

 "You...what are you going to do?" At this time, Long Yu screamed in horror, and he had realized that something was wrong.

 "Boom"

 Suddenly the ground exploded, and black vines broke out of the ground, instantly binding Long Yu and hanging him in the void.

 "Buzz buzz buzz..."

 Vines grew out of Long Yu's back amid his screams, and dozens of vines appeared behind him in a fan shape.

 These vines grew out of Long Yu's flesh and blood, as if they were part of his body. This was a magical power that Zhizhi had just awakened, called blood soul parasitism.

 "Puff, puff, puff..."

 Then, black vines sprouted from Long Yu's eyes, nostrils, ears, and mouth. The intense pain made Long Yu struggle constantly, but he could no longer make a sound.

 Although she had expected it, Di Mengyao still felt a little numb when she saw such a cruel torture.

 "Squeak..."

 At this moment, Zhizhi's voice came, indicating that Long Chen could start. Long Chen pondered for a moment and said,

 "Who is the strongest person in your evil dragon clan? What is his strength?"

 Long Yu, who was firmly controlled, could no longer speak at this time, but he made a strange sound, which was completely distorted and had a strange tone:

 "The strongest person in our evil dragon clan is called Long Nu, and he has condensed 998 imperial flames."

 "998 imperial flames..."

 Hearing this news, Di Mengyao was completely shocked. Although she looked a little weak, she

 was extremely confident in her talent for cultivation. Although she was not the strongest, her cultivation speed was definitely the fastest.

 But she was completely shocked when she heard that someone from the evil dragon clan had already condensed nine hundred and ninety-eight imperial flames.

 "Buzz"

 At this moment, a vine behind Long Yu kept trembling, and endless curse runes condensed on it.

 "Oh no, it's the power of the curse. His soul restriction is actually a curse." Long Chen was shocked.

 The evil dragon clan was so vicious that they actually cursed their own people. Once this curse broke out, the power would be unimaginable.

 "Puff"

 A vine burst with a squeak, and with it burst those curse runes. The power of the curse did not spread, but was resolved by Zhizhi.

 However, to resolve such a curse, Zhizhi also had to pay a certain price, but fortunately this price was within its tolerance range.

 Seeing that Zhizhi was fine, Long Chen was immediately relieved, and at the same time he felt that Zhizhi was really a great treasure he had picked up.

 "Nine hundred and ninety-eight imperial flames, then the strength of this Long Nu will be beyond imagination." Di Mengyao took a deep breath and said, trying to calm herself down.

 Long Chen nodded. Qing Yi had said before that the last three Emperor Flames were ascending to the sky with one step. This ascending to the sky refers to the difficulty of condensing, and also refers to the difference in strength.

 If Long Chen does not open the Star Gate, Di Mengyao, who has 996 Emperor Flames, her origin power will far exceed the sum of all Long Chen's strength.

 It can be seen from this that Long Nu's strength is absolutely terrifying, and he is only one step away from the extreme state, which is a bit scary.

 "Where is he now?" Long Chen asked.

 "He is at the Sky Ridge, receiving the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Ancestors!" Long Yu responded.

 "Sky Ridge? Is it the giant ridge that divides the Sky Realm battlefield into two?"

 Long Chen was shocked and hurriedly took out the map given to him by the Shadow Demon Bat Clan. When he saw those three words, Long Chen couldn't help but feel his heart tremble.