Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

"Roar roar!"

The Jiao Long, after spending some time with Li Chen, also understood the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand, and suddenly raised its claws to strike, seizing the initiative.

However, since it was still in its Juvenile Stage, its strength was far inferior to that of the White Turtle. This strike failed to break the defense.

"Ignorant creature, you will never understand the strength of my Divine Turtle!"

The White Turtle let out a proud roar, and its turtle head suddenly stretched out, lunging towards the Jiao Long.

"Whoosh!"

At that moment, Li Chen swiftly summoned the Seven-star Dragon Abyss. Wrapped in Thunder Power, he slashed fiercely at the White Turtle's extended head.

Although the White Turtle's defensive power was exceptionally formidable, it was limited to its turtle shell. Its head and neck were its softest Life Gates.

Therefore, when it saw Li Chen's sword coming down, it quickly retracted its head.

"Clang!"

Li Chen's sword struck the shell as hard as a rock, sparking metallic, thunderous fire sparks.

"Roar roar!"

Seizing this opportunity, the Jiao Long rushed forward, its massive body tightly coiling around the turtle shell.

Its pair of blood-red beastly eyes stared fixedly at the approximate location of the White Turtle's head. The moment the turtle head appeared, it would immediately clamp down on it tightly.

"Hmph, you think I can't do anything to you just because you're hiding inside?"

Li Chen grunted angrily and suddenly clenched his fist, transforming it into a bolt of lightning, hammering it down fiercely.

"Clang!"

This punch, upon impact, produced a sound similar to that of a golden bell being struck.

Li Chen felt his hand painfully numb, but upon hitting the White Turtle, it remained unscathed.

"What a strong defense!"

The White Turtle seemed to notice Li Chen's surprise and started to laugh weirdly in delight.

"Hee hee, hee hee, my defense is impregnable, standing on an undefeated ground. Even if you exhaust all your True Yuan, you cannot break through my defense. What can you use to fight me?"

"Oh, really?"

Li Chen snorted coldly, his pupils contracted slightly, shooting sharp glances as he began to scrutinize the turtle shell.

Very quickly, he spotted disparate mottled light spots on the shell.

And it was these mottled light spots that were the White Turtle's flaws!

"Hmph, take another punch from me!"

Li Chen's fingers clenched tight again, the bones in his hand cracking.

"Thunderbolt Fist!"

A giant fist imprint filled with Thunder Power, like a high-speed train, smashed forward violently.

"Clang!"

The turtle shell of the White Turtle shook violently again, emitting a muffled collision sound.

"I've already told you, you can't break my defense!"

The White Turtle let out another roar of anger, but this time, his voice was evidently fraught with pain.

"If one punch doesn't break it, then two punches, three punches, four... I refuse to believe that I can't smash open your damn shell today!"

Li Chen, not to be outdone, retorted and swung his fist to meet the challenge.

The third punch!

Hair-thin cracks appeared on the turtle shell!

The fourth punch!

The cracks were visibly growing, and just one more punch would shatter the turtle shell into pieces!

"Damn you, I said you can't smash my Turtle Shell Defense. Why don't you listen?"

The White Turtle roared angrily for the third time, but this time, there was not only pain in its voice, but also a hint of fear.

It had realized that the human youth before it could indeed break through the turtle shell defense it thought was invincible.

And the response to it was only Li Chen's fist!

"The fifth punch!"

"Boom!"

A crisp sound of metal breaking erupted abruptly, and a dense web of cracks spread across the turtle shell, until it finally shattered into pieces with a snap.

The slick White Turtle, emerging from the broken turtle shell, prepared to flee for its life.

But it was caught in one bite by the Jiao Long, who had been lying in wait with its gaping maw.

The White Turtle struggled frantically beneath the sharp fangs of the Jiao Long.

"Damn it, this is the Divine Turtle Tribe, home to a hundred thousand Barbarian warriors. Even if I die today, none of you shall leave alive... Ah..."

Before it could finish its sentence, the Jiao Long's teeth, sharper than a blade, viciously snapped down, cleaving the White Turtle in twain at the waist.

Immediately after, its sharp teeth tore into the White Turtle like a meat grinder, pulverizing it completely into a mush, enjoying a hearty feast.

"What has happened, Lord Divine Turtle?"

Just then, a group of Barbarian warriors, alarmed by the White Turtle's screams, rushed over in a panic.

However, when they saw the shattered turtle shell and the Jiao Long with a mouthful of fresh blood, they were all struck dumb with horror.

"Lord Divine Turtle?"

"Whoosh!"

Before their cries could settle, a Sword Shadow swept through them like a violent storm.

"Splat!"

"Splat!"

"Splat!"

...

Before the Barbarian warriors could react, they felt a chill at their necks. Their huge heads rolled off like ripe coconuts.

Blood gushed out profusely, blossoming like dozens of vibrant roses in simultaneous bloom, an awe-inspiring sight.

Li Chen glanced at the corpses strewn on the ground, then telepathically transmitted a message to Lian Hongshang.

"We've succeeded, launch the attack!"

Receiving Li Chen's telepathic message, Lian Hongshang let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately after, she began issuing orders to several Elders and Commanders of the Azure Dragon Tribe.

"The Totem of the Divine Turtle Tribe is dead. I now command you, attack the Divine Turtle Tribe!"

Upon hearing Lian Hongshang's orders, everyone in the Azure Dragon Tribe was shocked to their core.

"Divine Envoy, what are you saying? The Totem of the Divine Turtle Tribe is dead?"

Lian Hongshang nodded expressionlessly and said, "Yes, it's dead."

"That's impossible, the White Turtle of the Divine Turtle Tribe is an adult-stage Totem, an Undying Body. How could it possibly be dead?"

Elder Chiba, a stubborn old guard, immediately shook his head like a rattle drum, utterly refusing to believe it.

Lian Hongshang's gaze turned icy as she coldly asked, "Do you not believe me, or do you not believe in your Totem?"

Elder Chiba was startled by Lian Hongshang's icy stare and began shouting defiantly, "Of course I believe in our Totem! But it's still in its Juvenile Stage; it's not a match for the Divine Turtle. What you are doing will plunge our entire Azure Dragon Tribe into an abyss of doom!"

At his words, many Barbarian warriors began to waver internally.

After all, that was the Divine Turtle Tribe's Totem, possessing indestructible defensive power, almost equivalent to having an Undying Body. Their Totem, Jiao Long, although also very brave, was only in its Juvenile Stage, certainly no match for the Divine Turtle.

Seeing the wavering morale, Lian Hongshang fixed a deathly stare on Elder Chiba, and said coldly, "According to tribal law, those who blaspheme against the Totem, die!"

Before the word "die" landed, Lian Hongshang unsheathed her sword with a reversed grip, and with a flash of cold light, pierced through Elder Chiba's heart, the Life Gate.

Elder Chiba never expected Lian Hongshang to be so resolute. Before he could respond, the sharp blade had already pierced his heart.

"You..."

He only managed to utter "you" before spewing a mouthful of blood, collapsing with a thud.

The other Barbarians in the tribe were shocked, their faces in disbelief.

Lian Hongshang raised her still bloody sword and commanded, "Now, by the will of the Totem, I order you to march immediately. Anyone who disobeys shall be deemed blasphemers against the divine, and shall be executed!"

The Barbarian's reverence for the Totem runs deep, guided entirely by the Totem's will.

Moreover, Lian Hongshang's decisive sword strike deterred everyone present and firmly stabilized the troops' morale.

Klu stepped forward and said, "The survival of our Azure Dragon Tribe hinges on this battle!"

After speaking, he added, "Long live the Totem!"

The radicals echoed, shouting, "Long live the Totem, long live, long live!"

In an instant, the younger faction of the tribe seized complete control. With Elder Chiba's tragic death, the old guard, leaderless and cowed, could not gather the courage to test whether Lian Hongshang's sword was still sharp against their own flesh.

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