Therefore, there was only one possibility.
Swordthorn had acted personally!
This was too much!
Long Chang exploded in anger.
Tiangou Zheng was powerful and a battle maniac. Furthermore, the Skyhook race was not weak. They possessed the capital and backing to seek trouble with him.
Huo Xuan was an innate fire spirit, and he was even more powerful than he was.
What made Swordthorn so daring?
Even if it was a sword thorn that was born not long after the nine zones were created and was infused with the blood of a young chaotic being, even if it obtained a great opportunity and was born with the Sword Dao principle, it was not an innate lifeform.
Moreover, Swordthorn was a loner. He was extremely proud and did not live in the Ancient Chaos World. Instead, he grew up on a small mountain in the chaos.
Long Chang could not take this lying down.
If he did not respond, would he not become known as a pushover in the Ancient Chaos World?
He let out a roar, and his huge dragon body soared into the sky, flying directly towards a certain place in the chaos.
His powerful aura was not concealed at all. In the dragon race's territory, the rest of the dragons frowned.
What was Long Chang up to now?
Who had provoked him this time?
They hoped that he would not ask for their help again.
After all, he was one of the top experts of the dragon race. The last time, he was fighting two people alone, so it was understandable. After all, Huo Xuan was indeed powerful.
If he were to ask for help again, he would be embarrassing the dragon race.
In the Ancient Chaos World, all the nearby cultivators frowned.
Long Chang again?
Who had provoked him?
Still, it did not seem like his target was in the Ancient Chaos World.
Was he going to find trouble with the human race?
They were not easy to find, and would always be close by to help each other out. Going solo like that was simply asking to be beaten up.
Oh well…
It was none of their business.
In the boundless chaos, the Ancient Chaos World was the largest.
Other than the Ancient Chaos World, there were also other chaos mountains, chaos rocks, and some small worlds.
However, these could not be compared to the Ancient Chaos World, and were mostly barren and unsuitable for an entire race to reside in.
Only a few experts would live in these chaos mountains, cultivating in seclusion.
On a particular chaos mountain, there was a plant with leaves like thorns. There were a total of 99 leaves, and they spread out in all directions.
The leaves seemed to embody the power of the laws, and one could sense an intensely sharp aura from them.
Swordthorn!
Although he was not an innate plant spirit, his origin was extraordinary.
He was the first swordthorn born in the nine zones, and had experienced the great war between the various races and the chaotic beings.
The blood of a chaotic being was spilled onto Swordthorn, allowing him to transform and obtain some of the characteristics of a chaotic being.
The fact that Swordthorn had survived until now and not been subdued and refined by any experts showed how extraordinary he was.
In the nine zones, the place where Swordthorn had lived was once the holy land of countless sword cultivators, many of which journeyed there to try and comprehend the way of the sword. However, many also journeyed there to try and subdue and refine Swordthorn. These people were either killed or severely injured.
Over countless years, Swordthorn had survived many calamities. Then, when he left the nine zones, instead of going to the Ancient Chaos World, he chose to cultivate on a chaos mountain.
He was trying his best to transform into a chaotic being.
If he succeeded, his strength would advance by leaps and bounds, and he might even be able to break through to the next realm. His involvement and planning in the nine zones was also due to this.
If you could sever his Dao path from the Great Dao, he might be able to transform into a chaotic creature faster.
Swordthorn was in his true form. He was rooted in the chaos mountain, breathing in and out chaotic energy to refine his true form. This chaos mountain was also a forbidden zone that no one would normally step into.
The weaker ones were afraid of angering Swordthorn, and even experts were not willing to provoke him.
Even among Nine Extreme Daoyuan experts, Swordthorn was extremely powerful.
Swordthorn was happy and carefree. He liked these kinds of days, quietly absorbing chaotic energy, and silently transforming.
Even though the transformation process was difficult, he was not discouraged. Time would reward his efforts.
Suddenly, the peace was broken.
A dragon's roar was heard, and a giant dragon exuding a domineering aura rushed over.
"Swordthorn, you've got guts! How dare you ruin my plan! Do you really think I am easy to bully?"
On the chaos mountain, Swordthorn's true form transformed, and a cold and expressionless man appeared.
He carried nine long swords on his back.
Frowning, he looked at Long Chang, who was advancing aggressively.
"Long Chang, what do you mean?"
Long Chang was extremely furious. This guy personally acted to ruin his plans, yet still dared to ask him that question?
"Swordthorn, you ruined my plan in the nine zones! It seems that everyone and anyone is messing with me nowadays!"
"Die!"
Long Chang's dragon claws swiped toward Swordthorn.
Swordthorn was unhappy that his peace had been disturbed, and Long Chang's arrogance angered him even more.
How many years had it been since he had come here? No one had disturbed him till today.
Sure, he had set up his own plan in the nine zones and picked out a human genius as his target, but that was about it. He had not paid any further attention to the matter.
Did his target kill Long Chang's chess piece?
So what? That was his own fault!
Did he think that he was easy to bully just because the dragon race was powerful?
Swordthorn was furious.
A sword beam shot up from behind him.
Stab!
The huge dragon claw was pierced!
Long Chang was momentarily stunned, but then his fury erupted anew.
"I'm going to tear you apart. From today onward, Swordthorn will no longer exist in this world!"
Roar!
The dragon roared, his Dao path appeared, the nine stars lit up, shaking the chaos.
Long Chang opened his mouth wide, and a terrifying attack bombarded the chaos mountain.
Boom!
A sword strike pierced the chaos and rushed out of the chaos mountain.
Boom!
A great battle instantly erupted and the chaos trembled from the shockwaves of the battle.
Long Chang was already injured.
A wound appeared on his body, and his dragon armor was broken. Blood splattered into the chaos.
Step by step, Swordthorn walked out of the chaos mountain. His aura fluctuated, and an ancient aura similar to that of the chaos spread out.
"If you're seeking death, then I will slay a dragon today!"
One of the nine swords on his back appeared in his hand. It cut through the chaos, and its sharpness was boundless, as if it could slice everything apart.
Long Chang was dumbfounded.
When did the Swordthorn become so powerful?
Furthermore, what was with this aura?
It felt like Swordthorn was a chaotic being.
However, chaotic beings had not appeared for a long time, and were rumored to have gone extinct.
Long Chang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His eyes opened wide, and with a roar, two giant hammers appeared in his claws. These were his supreme offensive treasures.
How could he admit defeat?
Long Chang roared and attacked. He went all out!
