Together with the Moon Viewing Clan, since the Moon Clan does not have a flying boat and instead rides a silver war chariot.
The chariot sliced through the void, runes lit up, and a huge silver crescent moon flickered—the emblem of the Moon Gazing Clan.
The Moonwatching Clan holds immense prestige, and wherever they pass, other races' strong warriors avoid.
"Brother Changchuan, you have truly been reborn now, becoming a Supreme Prodigy." Long Chen looked at Xu Changchuan, feeling the vast energy fluctuations within him, and smiled slightly.
"Hehe, thanks to Brother Long, I've already fused the power of the Three Extremes, and the ancestral phenomenon has fully awakened.
The clan leader said that although I am not yet a match for the Innate Heavenly Venerable, I have the ability to barely put up a fight, so I won't be instantly wiped out. Xu Changchuan said excitedly.
After this breakout, his body underwent a dramatic transformation. While he was unconscious, the Moon Watching Clan devoted all their resources to him, helping him awaken the power of the Three Extremes.
And he did not disappoint the Moonwatching Clan. With the convergence of the Three Extremes, he ultimately became a Three Extremes Supreme, a true Supreme powerhouse.
Although he is currently only at the peak of Immortal King, in the Moonwatching Clan, aside from Xu Jianxiong, he is already the strongest person.
And all of this happened after meeting Long Chen, so he was filled with gratitude toward Long Chen.
It wasn't just Xu Changchuan who were grateful to Long Chen; the entire Moonwatching Clan revered him like a deity.
Over the past few months, with the help of Long Chen Pills, the Moonwatching Clan's strength has been rapidly improving every day.
With the help of pills, their bloodline divine abilities sprang up like mushrooms after rain, and the abilities hidden deep within their bloodlines were continuously being uncovered.
During this period, the Moonwatching Clan awakened more than thirty Heavenly Venerables, over six hundred Earth Venerables, and tens of thousands of Sovereign-level experts.
Most importantly, the talents of the new generation of disciples are constantly awakening. It can be said that the current Moonwatching Clan is completely different from the previous one.
Therefore, Xu Jianxiong decided to mobilize his entire force. On one hand, it was to support Xu Changchuan and Long Chen; on the other hand, it was also a time to showcase the strength of the Wangyue clan and intimidate some petty scoundrels.
During the Holy King Assembly, large-scale wars are rarely broken out to avoid provoking the displeasure of the Heavenly Dao and bringing misfortune.
However, personal grudges and conflicts will not provoke reckoning with the Heavenly Dao, especially among Immortal King disciples. Even large-scale battles will not invite the Heavenly Dao's misfortune.
Every time the Saint King Assembly opens, the older generation of strong figures are basically there to maintain appearances; very few actually take action.
After all, idiots like Longteng Trading Company are extremely rare. In a fit of rage, this guy actually wanted to kill Long Chen.
You have to understand, if he killed Long Chen, even if the Saint King Assembly hadn't started yet, he would still be easily captured by the Heavenly Dao and likely plagued by misfortune.
You have to understand, being entangled by misfortune is extremely terrifying. No matter your status or cultivation, being caught up in misfortune will bring one misfortune after another, and if you're not careful, you could lose your life.
Therefore, during the Saint King Assembly, the battles are often fierce battles among disciples. Heavenly Venerable-level experts rarely participate unless absolutely necessary, and even if they do, they won't kill.
"What is that?"
Suddenly, Xia Chen and the others stood up, staring at a towering figure in the distance, their faces full of shock.
It was a monster with wings on its back, kneeling on the ground. A long spear pierced its back and pinned it to the earth.
Even while kneeling on the ground, the monster's body towered into the clouds, and the spear appeared even more upright and imposing. The scene was truly breathtaking.
"That is the Primordial Winged Demon. It has been nailed here for billions of years, but its immortal body, though dead, remains unaffected by the corrosive passage of time and has survived." Xu Jianxiong said.
When the Silver Moon War Chariot arrived, countless people had already gathered around the massive corpse. They were all staring at the demonic corpse, their eyes filled with shock.
This corpse had stayed here for countless years. People probably had reincarnated countless times in the cycle of reincarnation, yet it was still here.
Seeing this scene, no one was left speechless. However, the corpse was a primordial winged demon, but no one knew, not even which clan belonged to the spear.
"Go take a look. Feeling the pressure of an immortal powerhouse is a good thing, but don't get too close, or you'll be cursed by the Immortal Cloud Soul." Xu Jianxiong said.
Around the corpse of the Prehistoric Winged Demon, powerful figures from various races were already gathered. Their thoughts were basically the same: they wanted to feel the pressure of an immortal warrior from their clan.
Especially those Heavenly Venerable experts—they could hardly reach immortality anymore, but they still wanted to sense the aura of immortality.
When the Silver Moon chariot descended, countless powerful figures left, making way for them to know the Moonwatching Clan was not to be trifled with.
The Silver Moon War Chariot stopped a million li away from the Primordial Winged Demon. Even from such a distance, one could feel the terrifying pressure.
Standing here, people felt the space expand and twist, as if the wings of the Prehistoric Winged Demon had already covered the sky, people seemed shrunk, and the Primordial Winged Demon was magnified.
At this distance, countless people dared not cross the line; it was as if an invisible barrier had formed, isolating most people from the outside.
However, many people kept moving forward, gradually approaching the Primordial Winged Demon. Clearly, these people were true powerhouses capable of resisting a certain level of pressure.
"Children, get down. Get as close as you can, but don't force it. When your soul feels torn, retreat immediately, or you'll be cursed."
Although the ancestors of the Moon Watching Clan can lift the curse, the pain involved is beyond what you can imagine.
Also, after the curse is lifted, you probably have half your lives left, and by then you won't be able to participate in the Saint King Assembly. Don't lose your watermelon for sesame seeds. Xu Jianxiong said.
Hearing Xu Jianxiong say this, the disciples of the Moonwatching Clan instantly became excited. This was essentially another kind of assessment—whoever got closer to the Primordial Winged Demon was considered stronger.
The young men were all competitive and eager to step down from the chariot, but their expressions changed as soon as they crossed the barrier.
The violent pressure surged in like a tsunami; someone had barely taken a step forward when the terrifying pressure pushed them back.
Most terrifying, the pressure was filled with endless resentment and murderous intent, making their souls tremble. Many of them turned pale, their eyes filled with terror.
Seeing this scene, the elder strong members of the Moonwatching Clan looked somewhat grim. These children's willpower was indeed weak.
But what comforted them was that these disciples did not give up. Instead, they gritted their teeth and kept charging forward. Even though their eyes were filled with fear, they still struggled to overcome their instinctive fear and kept moving forward.
"Let's go."
Long Chen and Yu Qingxuan walked side by side, stepping over the barrier in one step.