Chapter 5807: Chapter 5807

Long Chen was deeply moved to see the Luo family joining the battle.

Even Luo Yingchen, known for his overcautious nature, had stepped forward without hesitation. The entire Luo family charged over onto the battlefield, not a single one retreating. Every disciple seemed fully prepared to fight to the death.

Their participation shocked everyone. How had the Luo family suddenly amassed so many powerful disciples?

They had three hundred thousand thirteen-vein Heaven Saints—more than the combined elite disciples of the other three major families. On top of that, they commanded millions of nine--vein Heaven Saints.

This was all thanks to Long Chen. Of course, the foundation had also been laid by the violet blood race, which had nurtured countless cultivators during peacetime. Every fallen thirteen-vein Heaven Saint had their power absorbed by the Heavenly Dao Tree, which then bore Heavenly Dao Fruits with that energy.

Long Chen had entrusted those fruits to Luo Zichuan, who personally distributed them among the Luo family’s disciples.

However, Luo Zichuan didn’t favor his own branch. Instead, he selected recipients based on talent and character—even those from Luo Shenghui’s faction were treated equally.

Of course, this process was carried out in absolute secrecy. Every disciple who consumed a Heavenly Dao Fruit vanished from public view, reappearing only after undergoing the divine pool’s baptism with the race leader’s approval. Through this method, the Luo family had quietly forged an army of powerful thirteen-vein Heaven Saints.

That said, the bulk of these newly empowered disciples came from Luo Zichuan’s faction. After all, his disciples worshiped Long Chen.

“A single mid-stage Divine Emperor can lock him down! Where are they?!” a third one shouted.

When they arrived, they had hidden five mid-stage Divine Emperors among their forces, meant to ambush Long Chen. Yet not a single one had appeared to attack him.

Suddenly, the distant void exploded.

A miserable scream echoed, and a head went flying through the air.

The Bi family’s forces froze in horror.

That head belonged to Bi Yingfeng, Bi Yingxiong’s elder brother—a mid-stage Divine Emperor.

And yet, he was dead.

More explosions followed. Saber images filled the sky as figures clashed in a chaotic blur. Bi Yingxiong and the remaining mid-stage Divine Emperors were fighting a single opponent—Luo Zichuan.

Despite being outnumbered, Luo Zichuan was forcing them to retreat. One of them was already covered in blood, on the verge of collapse.

In mere moments, Luo Zichuan had slain one Divine Emperor and gravely wounded another.

The Bi family’s forces trembled. Just what kind of monster was this old man?!

The battlefield had split into three fronts—the battle among the Heaven Saint disciples, the battle among the early-stage Divine Emperors, and the battle of the mid-stage Divine Emperors.

And yet, in all three, the Bi family was losing.

Who could have predicted that the usually hesitant Luo family would turn into such a nightmare?

As more and more of the Bi family’s experts were cut down, the Bi family was finally afraid.

“Stop! Cease this at once! This battle is over!”

Finally, the other two major families arrived and shouted loudly upon seeing this slaughter.

However, the fight had already reached a chaotic climax. No external force could stop it unless the combatants chose to step back on their own.

High in the sky, the arriving Elders watched in horror as Long Chen cut down Bi family Elders with every strike. His blade reaped lives with frightening precision.

These mighty Divine Emperors, who once ruled over countless disciples, couldn’t even withstand a single blow from him.

Even Luo Yingchen and the other skilled Luo family Elders needed dozens of exchanges to finish off their opponents.