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The word "dragon clan" caused a burst of shock.
Lie Qianhong's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Ximen Borong: "The leader of the Ximen Alliance is so capable that he was able to get a Chilong to condescend to help him."
Ximen Boyong smiled and said nothing.
On the battlefield, Lie Zhuoyang and all the other Liesha Sect disciples all looked ashen.
Eighth-level God Lord, or Chilong... these words alone made them breathless, and there was no fighting spirit at all.
"It turns out that you are the leader of the Dragon Clan, no wonder you are so confident in worshiping the Linmeng." Lie Zhuoyang gritted his teeth slightly, feeling extremely unwilling to do so.
He also knew very well that if the Liesha Sect were defeated by the Bailin Alliance, they might lose the qualification to enter the Linshen Realm... This was a consequence that the Liesha Sect could never bear.
But when he previously rejected the five parties' joint entry and decided to drive out the "unworthy" by ranking, the Liesha Sect had no objection at all.
"However," he gritted his teeth despite the reluctance in his heart: "Since the Linshen Realm is a gift from Emperor Yuan, only those who are capable can enter it. Asking for foreign aid... what a skill!"
Young Master Bai Lin, Ximen Hong, smiled faintly: "Young Master Ruolie feels that the Linshen Conference should not invite foreign aid. He can propose it before the next Linshen Conference. Isn't it too late to say now?"
"Furthermore, if inviting foreign aid is not a skill, then why can't your Lisha Sect invite anyone?"
"..." Lie Zhuoyang's mouth twitched, speechless.
"Young Master, what should we... do?" All Lie Sha disciples cast their eyes on Lie Zhuoyang. After confirming Lie Qianhong's eyes again, Lie Zhuoyang exhaled a long breath and tried his best to
He said with a calm posture: "The foreign aid of Bailin Alliance is respected by the Dragon Clan, and he is also the eighth-level God Lord. The ten of us believe that we have no competition.
If possible, I will no longer waste your time in vain, and I am willing to admit defeat."
He bit the word "foreign aid" very hard.
And as soon as the four words "Eighth Level God Lord" came out, the Qilin God Realm once again erupted in a long-lasting scream of terror.
"Haha, a wise choice." Ximen Hong smiled lightly. From the beginning to the end, he never released any mysterious energy.
Because he was convinced that the moment Long Jiang appeared, even the Panxuan Sect would be defeated without a fight, let alone the Liesha Sect.
"The Liesha Sect will admit defeat without a fight. The Bailin Alliance will win this battle!"
The sound of the announcement sounded. But there were no boos outside the battlefield, and no one felt ashamed for the Lisha Sect... because that was the Chilong of the eighth-level god!
In the history of the Linshen Club, there have been many foreign aids that were amazing and changed the situation of the battle. The existence of foreign aids brought various unforeseen variables to the Linshen Club, which also added a lot to its glory.
But there has never been a Linshen Club where the foreign aid was so outrageous.
In the past, the Linshen Conference only involved ranking, but this time, it also involved "elimination".
One can imagine the reluctance and resentment in the Lisha Sect's heart. But as Ximen Hong said, it is too late for them to raise objections now. "Dragon Clan..." Ku Xian sighed: "As the last orc clan still alive in the world,
It is said that the Dragon Clan has had very little contact with the outside world. What price did the Bailin Alliance spend to invite such a powerful Chilong to help?
."
What Ku Xian sighed was the doubt in everyone's heart.
But when it fell into Yun Che's ears, it shocked his heart.
The last beast tribe left in this world?!
It was also these words that made Yun Che suddenly realize a strange thing that he had never noticed before.
Before he came to rule the God Realm, in the million-year history of the God Realm, the Western God Realm was the strongest and the Dragon God Realm was the most respected.
The six king realms that occupy the strongest Western God Realm: Dragon God Realm, Qilin Realm, Qinglong Realm, Emperor Chi Realm, Wanxiang Realm, and Hidden Dragon Realm are all beast tribes.
But in the abyss, the leaders of the six divine kingdoms are all humans!
Emperor Yuan and the four great priests, who could only read vague knowledge from the remnant soul of Mo Beichen, were also from the human race.
The body, talent, and lifespan of the Dragon Clan far exceed that of humans. In the world where he was born, he was the undisputed supreme being of all spirits... In this abyss world, he has not yet entered the ranks of the "Kingdom of Gods" and other rulers?
Yun Che suddenly thought that the one living in the Linshen Realm was the "last unicorn" in the abyss.
In the God Realm, under the Dragon Clan, the strongest is the Qilin Clan.
But in this abyss, only one of them remains?
Are all others extinct?
But whether it is a dragon or a unicorn, its body is far better than that of a human at the same level. It should also be better able to withstand Yuan Chen. Why...
There were countless doubts in his heart, but Yun Che did not try to ask. This should be a basic understanding in the abyss, and asking in public might lead to unnecessary suspicion.
He glanced at Helian Lingzhu out of the corner of his eye... It would be better to find out from her in private.
The second battle of the Linshen Meeting was decided without a fight. The third battle was supposed to be a three-way melee between the defeated Panxuan, Wanren, and Liesha sects to determine the third, fourth, and fifth rankings.
According to the rules they set before the war, the last person will lose the qualification to enter the Linshen Realm this time.
Everyone in the Liesha Sect had gloomy expressions on their faces, and everyone in the Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect also looked like they had swallowed shit alive.
They have been ranked first and second in the Linshen Guild for several generations. But even if they can enter this time, they are all ranked at the bottom. The number of people who can enter has been reduced by more than half.
This is a result that they had never thought of before, and it was even more unacceptable.
"Yang'er, don't be discouraged." Lie Qianhong whispered: "We don't have no chance at all."
His eyes swept over where the Panxuan Sect and the Wanren Sect were... Yun Che's attack was extremely ruthless. Five of the nine divine masters of the Wanren Sect were still in a coma, and the remaining four were also seriously injured.
There is one person in particular...who is still kneeling on the ground and never gets up.
Zhai Liancheng, the strongest member of the Panxuan Sect, was seriously injured and fell into a coma... He would probably continue to pretend to be unconscious even if he woke up. The injuries to the other nine people did not appear to be serious, but they were all in a state of low spirits.
"I understand." Lie Zhuoyang clenched his hands tightly and nodded heavily. Just as Liesha Sect was trying to rekindle fighting spirit, Wanren Sect Master Wan Wei said loudly: "Master Panxuan, Master Liesha Sect, after the first round
In the battle, a large number of disciples of both our Wanren Sect and Panxuan Sect were seriously injured. If we directly engage in the second round of battle, there is no doubt that
Extremely unfair."
"Therefore, this second round of battle should be postponed to at least twenty-four hours later."
This statement undoubtedly made Lie Qianhong furious on the spot, and he roared: "The disciple's injuries can only be attributed to his lack of strength. How can we use this to delay the Linshen meeting? Wan Wei, are you so shameless?"
In the face of major events related to the future of the sect, there is no so-called "alliance" and friendship.
"Sect Master Lie, please don't get excited." Zhai Kexie was much calmer: "What Sect Master Wan said is reasonable. However, neither you nor I can make the decision in this matter. Instead, we have to leave it to the Lord Knight to decide."
The words Lie Qianhong was about to say suddenly choked back in his throat.
Ximen Boyun said calmly: "Those who are capable of the Linshen Realm can enter. If fairness is damaged due to a temporary creation, it will be a failure to live up to the original intention of Emperor Yuan's gift."
With one word, Lie Qianhong and everyone in the Liesha Sect were instantly disillusioned.
Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect breathed a sigh of relief.
"Due to the numerous injuries among the Xuan warriors participating in the battle, the second round of the battle between Pan Xuan, Wan Ren, and Lie Sha has been postponed until twelve hours later. How much you can recover within twelve hours depends on your own ability and luck. You can't do it again. put off."
Ximen Boyun's words did not end there, but his eyes and tone changed at the same time: "Although the battle of the three sects has to be postponed, the participating profound practitioners from the Helian royal family and the Bailin Alliance are all in perfect condition. The battle for the first place can be Go ahead.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Borong said without any hesitation: "The Bailin Alliance will obey the wishes of the Lord Knight."
Helian Lingzhu turned her eyes to Yun Che, and after watching him nod slightly, she stepped forward and said: "The Helian royal family has no objections." "Okay." Ximen Boyun nodded, with an imperceptible strange light flashing in his eyes: "Then let's start the battle for the first place. But...the battle between the Helian Royal Family and the Bailin Alliance doesn't have to be fought by everyone. Just one person from each side can do it.
, what do you think?"
Everyone understands these words, and everyone takes them seriously.
The Linshen Meeting is originally a competition between the ten most outstanding mystical practitioners of the younger generation from all sides. When they are on the same level, everyone's strength is very important.
However, if one of them is too powerful, so powerful that there is a fault, it is enough for one person to easily crush all the others...
Yun Che, who was able to completely defeat the Panxuan Sect and the Wanren Sect all by himself.
Long Jiang frightened the entire audience without taking any action, and made the Lisha Sect surrender without even moving a single move.
How can anyone else take the field... It should be said that no one else has the qualifications to be on the same battlefield as them.
The eyes of the entire audience immediately focused on Long Jiang and Yun Che.
"The Lord Knight's proposal is reasonable and reasonable." Naturally, Ximen Borong could not object. He looked down at Long Jiang, and his voice was filled with obvious respect and politeness: "I wonder what Little Venerable Long thinks?"
"..." Long Jiang remained calm, even those closest to her could hardly feel the presence of her breath.
Ximen Borong smiled and said: "Venerable Little Long doesn't like words, but he agreed without refusing. I don't know that the Helian royal family..."
Yun Che stood up directly and walked out leisurely: "The eight rotten shrimps here stink, and I am too lazy to clean the nine trash fish opposite. This is the best."
In one sentence, he scolded both himself and the other party. Helian disciples were filled with shame and did not dare to raise their heads. The nine Bailin disciples opposite all had angry expressions on their faces... but after being angry for a long time, none of them got angry.
His figure flashed, and he was already standing in the battlefield, looking directly at Long Jiang.
Compared to Yun Che's decisiveness, Long Jiang still stood in the distance, motionless and silent.
There was a long silence, and just when Ximen Borong was about to speak again, she finally moved.
The gray-white robe stirred, and a lifeless air flow rolled up, bringing her into the battlefield, facing Yun Che from a distance.
Mo Cangying's eyebrows moved slightly.
In his eyes, Yun Che had been basically nonchalant about everything before, and even defeating Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect was like playing with ants. But this time, he seemed to be taking the initiative for the first time.
He has some kind of interest in this person named Long Jiang?
Ximen Boyun slowly stood up, and the curtain of this battle was opened by him, the noble knight of the abyss.
"The second round of the Linshen Guild. This battle will determine the first and second place of this Linshen Guild. Although it is a single battle, the rules are the same as before."
"You two, please start a fight!"
His expression was calm, but his spiritual sense was firmly locked on Yun Che.
Long Jiang is an eighth-level divine master, and he is also a Chilong who is better than humans at the same level.
As for Yun Che...his previous performance required at least an eighth-level cultivation of the Divine Lord Realm to achieve it.
Naturally, a group of low-level God Lords cannot find out Yun Che's true identity. Then... where is Long Jiang?
He was so eager to know where this Yun Che came from!
Far above the sky.
"Wow, the two of them..."
Hua Caili's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation.
This competition, which was supposed to be extremely boring in her eyes, turned out to be so unexpectedly exciting.
"Auntie, who do you think will win between the two of them?" She couldn't help but ask: "What if...if the tenth-level divine monarch defeats a Chilong who is at the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm, will his father even listen to him?
Are you surprised?"
She couldn't wait to imagine her father's disbelief at first, and then the surprised look on his face.
Hua Qingying's voice came: "She is neither an eighth-level divine master nor a Chilong."
"Huh?"
The girl's expectant eyes were filled with surprise.
"Scarfaced Dragon Girl." Hua Qingying's voice came again: "I have heard about this person."
"Ah!?" The girl looked back and opened her lips in surprise.
Someone who can make even my aunt "hear something"...
On the battlefield, Yun Che took the lead.
He dashed forward without any fancy, and the red lightning was quickly wrapped around his body. Then he used his arm as a sword and launched the simplest and most direct move, Sky Wolf Slash, to blast Dragon Jiang.
The sword turned into a wolf and let out a terrifying and soul-stirring roar.
Long Jiang slowly raised his hand, and when he stretched out his arm under his gray robe, a pale dragon claw several feet long appeared, grabbing the shadow of the roaring Sirius.
Boom!
The Heavenly Wolf bit the Dragon Claw, and the Dragon Claw tore the Heavenly Wolf apart... but in just one breath, the wolf shadow and the Dragon Claw devoured each other and scattered without a trace.
Only traces of disaster remain on the earth.
Then, the two of them stood there quietly, and no one made a move for a long time.
Although it seemed to be a very random attack, it was after all Long Wei, who was at the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm... When the battlefield suddenly became quiet, everyone's heartbeats seemed to have stopped, and everyone stared in silence, not daring to breathe.
Because in the next moment, the battlefield may erupt with the terrifying might of a supreme dragon, like a sea of natural disasters.
Helian Lingzhu's fingers were deeply entangled in her sleeves, and she didn't even notice until her jade fingers deformed.
There was such a powerful Chilong opposite, how could she not be worried.
However, no one thought that the suffocating silence between the two was not preparing for action, but... transmitting messages to each other.
"You...are indeed not Chilong." Yun Che spoke first.
"..." Long Jiang was silent, but after a few breaths, he still gave him a reply: "You and I are strangers and have no grudges against each other, so why bother exposing someone else's background."
"I'm not interested in exposing you, otherwise I wouldn't just transmit the message." Yun Che's eyes were indifferent: "What I'm interested in is... what is it in this Linshen Realm that attracts you so much?"
"Then what attracts you?" Long Jiang asked back.
"Don't worry, what I want will definitely not be the same thing as what you want." Yun Che's tone was filled with unquestionable certainty.
"It's best this way." Long Jiang's tone was cold and ruthless, and he did not answer Yun Che's question at all. Yun Che did not ask any more questions and continued: "You are already among the top two in the Bailin Alliance. You are destined to enter the Linshen realm. Your goal is already there.
Reach. This Ximen Boyun obviously wants to use you to test my old background. A person like you should have no interest in being used as a gun.
Do you want to use it?"
"Besides," a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You definitely don't want to reveal your true strength, right?"
"...The same goes for you." Long Jiang responded coldly, as if she was born without emotions.
Yun Che: "In that case, how about a draw?"
Long Jiang: “It’s the best!”
The two men breathed together and took action at the same time.
The hearts of everyone who had been holding their breath for a long time suddenly beat wildly... but what they saw was that the breaths of the two people collided lightly in the air, and then they flew away.
It's like being carried by the breeze.
Then, under everyone's confused gaze, it fell outside the battlefield at exactly the same moment as if it had been measured.
"It looks like it's a draw." Yun Che said directly the moment his toes touched the ground: "The two sides are both at the top of the list. Each side chooses 350 people to enter the Linshen Realm. Everyone is happy. Sir Knight, please read out.
The result of the battle."
"~!@#￥%..." Ximen Boyun couldn't breathe, and his chest was so tight that it hurt.
His eyes stabbed at Yun Che, but he did not let the other person's expression change at all, as if he had not seen him.
Long Jiang on the other side... turned around directly, and his gray-white figure disappeared into the crowd behind him. In an instant, his figure lost all breath, as if he had disappeared.
"That's all," Ximen Borong sent a message to Ximen Boyun: "That's all. There will be plenty of opportunities to investigate Yun Che's details after he leaves the Linshen Realm."
Ximen Boyun frowned slightly and said calmly: "The battle between the Helian Royal Family and the Bailin Alliance has not been won. In terms of a draw, both are ranked first..."
"etc!"
A sharp shout suddenly sounded.
All eyes instantly turned to the source of the sound, and they suddenly discovered that the person who dared to interrupt the Abyss Knight was actually Lie Qianhong, the leader of Liesha Sect.
Ximen Boyun's brows sank, and his voice became darker: "Sect Master Lie, what do you have to say?"
Zhai Kexie, Wan Wei, Ximen Borong... and even the entire Liesha Sect looked surprised and confused as to what his sudden intention was.
Lie Qianhong took a deep breath, and when he raised his head, his face was full of solemnity: "If it was not important, how could Lie dare to interrupt the Lord Knight's announcement?" He turned his eyes and looked at where Yun Che was: "Yun Che, this is Zi, his origin is unknown, and his cultivation is even weirder. The only information Lie knew about him was that he suddenly appeared in Linyuan Realm one month and was brought to the royal family by Princess Helian.
, Lie has reason to believe that the Helian royal family also knows nothing about his true origin and identity."
"..." Helian Lingzhu's expression changed and she was speechless to refute.
She could indeed be regarded as knowing nothing about Yun Che, because even Yun Che himself "knew nothing about himself."
The change in Helian Lingzhu's expression could not be hidden from Lie Qianhong's eyes. He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said in a louder voice: "Then, she probably doesn't know Yun Che's true age."
"...!!" Helian Lingzhu suddenly realized something and her face suddenly turned pale.
"..." Yun Che stretched out his hand and touched the tip of his nose. "In addition!" Lie Qianhong became more confident, and his eyes suddenly turned to the direction where Long Jiang was going: "As everyone knows, the strength of the Dragon Clan lies in its body and longevity. Yuan, but also limited by his body, his growth is quite slow. Same qualifications
"If a dragon grows to the same level as a human, it will take a longer time." "With the cultivation speed of a human being at the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm, he can reach this level at the age of ten years. This is unprecedented in the Linyuan Realm. Even in the kingdom of God, there are probably only a handful of them... And the dragon Jiang invited by the Bailin Alliance is actually Chilong
!” “So,” Lie Qianhong’s voice shook the entire audience, and every word was sonorous: “Lie suspects that these two people are not within ten years of age!”