"Clan Leader... The
powerful members of the Nether Dragon Clan exclaimed. None of them expected that their clan leader would actually kill an elder within the clan.
They looked at Long Chen, their eyes filled with shock. Long Chen's aura had undergone a dramatic change compared to before, so they believed their clan leader had successfully possessed the body.
But what they didn't expect was that their clan leader not only failed to possess Long Chen, but instead gave him a stroke of fortune, causing his strength to soar.
"You were the one bouncing around happily before, claiming there were a thousand ways to make me wish I were dead? What about your method? Long Chen looked at the corpse of the elder of the Nether Dragon clan, his face full of cold sneers.
Previously, when Long Chen was captured into the Dragon Clan, this man was the most arrogant, constantly threatening Long Chen. When Long Chen saw him kneel before him, Long Chen instinctively slapped him to death.
At this moment, Long Chen, whether it was the power of dragon blood, the Seven-Colored Self-Supreme Blood, or the purple blood power, there was no need to run it in advance. His mind moved with his thoughts, his power source was born in his heart. Even an immortal expert, caught off guard, had no chance of escape.
Most importantly, when Long Chen's Dragon Blood power erupted, the elder-level member of the Nether Dragon Clan was killed without even a trace of alertness.
As an immortal powerhouse, being killed without sensing danger already shows just how terrifying the speed at which Long Chen's Dragon Blood power erupts.
"You... You ... "Aren't you the clan leader..."
A powerful member of the Nether Dragon clan shouted in terror.
"Of course I'm not your clan leader. I'm Long Chen, and I was just worried about not finding your lair. Now it's good—I've saved me a lot of trouble. Today, I'm going to help the Dragon Clan clean up the gates." Long Chen shouted coldly.
His voice echoed through heaven and earth, shaking the void with a thunderous roar. The entire world echoed, and the terrifying will of the True Dragon made the Underworld Dragon clan experts see stars.
"Rumble...
At that moment, a thunderous explosion erupted in the distance. Long Chen sneered: "
Could the Nether Dragon clan still have backup?" Then go ahead and make your move. Let's see who I, Long Chen, have ever feared. Long
Chen saw countless powerful figures in the distance, frantically closing in. A terrifying aura surged like a tsunami, and among them were several Saint presences.
But Long Chen was fearless. He was no longer the same as before, and even when facing a Saint, he was no longer as flustered as before.
However, to Long Chen's surprise, the appearance of those figures did not inspire the Underworld Dragon clan experts; instead, fear appeared in their eyes.
"Old Dark Dragon scoundrel, what tricks are you up to now? Today, our five major alliances will fight you to the death. Come out and face death! At
that moment, a furious roar echoed through heaven and earth. The divine might of the Saint surged, shaking the world with a roar.
As soon as he finished speaking, five figures charged in from five different directions. But when they reached the ancestral land of the Nether Dragon clan, they were stunned and all stopped in their tracks.
"That person?" Isn't it Long Chen, the youngest dean of Lingxiao Academy? "
That Human Saint King?"
"He really is here. Could it be that the news released by the Nether Dragon Clan is true?" Did they really catch Long Chen? Reclaimed the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest? At
that moment, the five great saints' faces changed dramatically. They had fought the Minglong clan leader several times before, and even with the combined strength of the five, they could barely win a draw, relying entirely on their disciples to wear down the Minglong clan.
If the Underworld Dragon Clan leader reclaimed the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, even the five of them working together wouldn't be a match. So when they saw Long Chen actually appear, they became suspicious and uncertain.
"No, the atmosphere is a bit off."
A Saint was the first to sense something unusual, because in front of Long Chen lay the corpse of an elder of the Underworld Dragon clan. At the same time, the clan experts looked at Long Chen with eyes full of terror.
"Where's the old rascal?"
The five of them almost exclaimed in unison. Upon arriving here, they hadn't sensed the presence of the Minglong clan leader.
Seeing the situation, Long Chen immediately understood. It turned out these people were mortal enemies of the Nether Dragon Clan. The Clan had spread the news of capturing Long Chen, intending to intimidate them, but unexpectedly, the enemy came straight to their door.
The leader of the Minglong clan overestimated the enemy's intelligence. He released the message and used the Recording Jade to let others see that Long Chen was indeed in his hands, causing fear and likely joining forces to discuss countermeasures, so they wouldn't dare attack rashly.
However, the Minglong clan leader did not expect that the enemy thought he was deliberately spreading false information, sending someone to impersonate Long Chen to confuse them and buy them a chance to catch their breath.
After all, Long Chen inside the Recording Jade wore a cold expression, his aura hidden, showing no sign of fear—he didn't look like someone about to be executed.
So when they received the Shadow Recording Jade, they immediately thought the Minglong clan leader was trying to bluff them, aiming to buy time. This made them feel that now was the best time to attack.
When they arrived, they saw the real Long Chen and were stunned. They stared blankly at Long Chen, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"This is a grudge between me and the Nether Dragon clan. I don't want anyone else to interfere. Get lost!" Long Chen shouted coldly.
"Buzz"
At the same time, a thunder orb appeared in Long Chen's hand. The moment it appeared, the world changed color, endless tribulation clouds appeared above the nine heavens, and the entire world instantly went dark.
"Crack, crack, crack... Endless
thunder swirled within the tribulation clouds. At that moment, Long Chen seemed like the god of thunder, controlling the heavenly thunder of this world.
"Buzz"—
The energy released by the thunder above the heavens was absorbed by the thunderball in Long Chen's hand, which rapidly grew larger.
At that moment, the faces of the surrounding experts changed. The thunder orb in Long Chen's hand contained a violent force that even the Saints were moved.
Long Chen's words were extremely blunt, because these powerful figures were no good—they were all ferocious beast clans, with violent blood flowing in their veins, and they too were adversaries of the human race.
Originally, their attack on the Nether Dragon clan was a dog-eat-dog fight, which was a good thing for Long Chen.
But the Nether Dragon clan is a traitor to the dragon clan. The dragon clan experts have taught him the Dragon God Body Refining Technique, and he has the duty to help the dragons clean up their sect.
"What an arrogant brat."
Those saints went from shock to anger. Long Chen seemed to disregard them and actually told them to get lost.
However, for the safety of their people, they still waved their hands to signal them to retreat, but they did not retreat.
"Run!"
As those people retreated, the powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan present suddenly saw the dawn—this was their best chance to escape the battlefield.
"Buzz!"
At the very moment their bodies moved, Long Chen's ten-thousand-mile thunderball exploded with a roar, divine light enveloping billions of miles of space, enveloping all members of the Nether Dragon clanThe powerful ones were engulfed, and at the same time, the five saints were engulfed within them.