There was a loud bang, and Long Chen's body was thrown to the ground. The huge force shook Long Chen's entire body to the point where all his bones were shattered.
With a groan of pain, when Long Chen woke up, he found that he was already in a dark hall. The hall was filled with powerful men from the Dark Dragon clan.
It's just that the Minglong clan at this time has lost its original glory. Although there are still hundreds of immortal powerful people, and among the younger generation, there are nearly a thousand quasi-destined people and six destinyd people, but with Long Chen and Minglong Tian
Compared with the decisive battle, it seemed so shabby.
The most important thing is that most of these powerful men of the Dark Dragon clan are injured, and many of them are still depressed, as if they have just experienced a fierce battle.
When these people saw Long Chen, their eyes suddenly burst out with cold murderous intent.
"Hand over the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, or I will find ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death." An old man from the Dark Dragon clan yelled through gritted teeth.
Today's Minglong clan is actually in a miserable state. They have lost their Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and lost a large number of their elites. Now, riots have begun in the world where the Minglong clan lives.
Those racial forces that had been suppressed and bullied by the Minglong Clan began to unite and declare war on the Minglong Clan, typically taking advantage of your illness to kill you.
Since that decisive battle, the Minglong clan has declined rapidly. Strong men come to attack and harass them every day. The Minglong clan has lost troops and generals, and there are fewer and fewer strong men.
Although the leader of the Minglong Clan is powerful, he is also powerless against his old enemies. When he had the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, he was unable to capture them. Now that he has lost the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, he can't do anything to them.
And every time they entangled the leader of the Minglong clan, they did not fight him head-on, but just held him back, consuming the overall strength of the Minglong clan.
They wanted to kill the leader of the Minglong clan, but they were also afraid that he would retaliate before his death, in which case someone might be pulled to take his back.
They did not dare to kill the leader of the Minglong clan, so they consumed the fighting power of the Minglong clan. The elites of the Minglong clan were getting fewer and fewer, and they were almost at the end of their rope.
The leader of the Minglong Clan secretly went out this time, actually shamelessly asking for help. Unfortunately, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide help when the time is right.
If the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest is still in hand and the Dark Dragon Clan asks for help, some races will still betray him and support him.
However, the life and death of Minglong Amaterasu is unknown, and the nest of ten thousand dragons has been lost. The glory of the Minglong clan has become a thing of the past, and no one wants to pay attention to them.
The leader of the Minglong clan ran into obstacles everywhere and was filled with anger. Unexpectedly, he met Long Chen on the way back.
At that moment, the leader of the Minglong clan suddenly became hopeful. Seeing that his men were about to execute Long Chen, he said:
"Don't rush to deal with him first. Just release the news that Long Chen was captured by this saint and let those idiots who show off to me see it."
The leader of the Minglong Clan has been in trouble all over the place and has been completely embarrassed. Now that he has been lucky enough to catch Long Chen, he wants to see what the attitude of these guys who adapt to the wind is.
"yes"
The strong men of the Nether Dragon Clan went out to spread the news. They believed that when the news came out, those strong men who were desperately attacking the Nether Dragon Clan would be frightened and give the Nether Dragon Clan a chance to breathe.
"Master Patriarch, use the top ten tortures of our Nether Dragon clan on this guy one by one. Otherwise, it will be difficult to satisfy the hatred in our hearts." A strong man from the Nether Dragon clan said bitterly.
At this time, the Minglong clan's vitality was severely damaged, and countless strong men perished. All of this was given by Long Chen. Their hatred for Long Chen could no longer be expressed in words.
At this time, Long Chen was deeply trapped in the Dragon Pond, his mind was racing. Now, he still had a trump card, which was the Qiankun Cauldron.
But he was also afraid that the leader of the Minglong clan was too strong. If he failed to kill him with one blow and the Qiankun Ding was taken away by him instead, it would be the end.
Although Long Chen was unparalleled in strategizing, he was at his wits end now. He came up with seven or eight strategies in an instant, but the probability of successfully escaping was less than 10%.
Moreover, his strategy can only be used once. If it fails once, it will be over completely. If he says he is not afraid, that would be a lie, but Long Chen does not dare to act rashly.
"Your eyes are rolling around, what are you thinking about? If you try to run away, I will cut off your limbs."
The leader of the Minglong clan suddenly opened his big hand, and the power of the saint exploded. Long Chen was pressed so hard that he couldn't move, and he grabbed his arm.
"boom"
With an explosion, Long Chen flew out like a meteor and hit the wall of the hall hard. He was knocked out of a big hole in the wall.
Seeing this scene, the leader of the Nether Dragon Clan was stunned, and the strong men of the Nether Dragon Clan also took a breath of air.
The walls here are made of extremely special materials. Even an immortal strongman would find it difficult to leave traces on them.
But Long Chen actually used his body to knock out a big hole in the wall. There were cracks on the wall several feet in radius. They were stunned by Long Chen's terrifying body.
The claw of the leader of the Dark Dragon Clan just now used the power of the saint. He thought he could tear off one of Long Chen's arms, but he didn't expect that instead of tearing off the arm, Long Chen was torn away.
At this time, Long Chen's arm was in severe pain. Although it was not torn off, the tendons were torn and almost severed. The collision made stars appear in his eyes and he almost fainted again.
"Damn it, I can't bear it anymore, I have to fight back desperately."
Long Chen gritted his teeth, and the power of his soul began to surge slowly. He was ready to use the Qiankun Cauldron. As for whether he could kill this terrifying guy with one blow, Long Chen was not sure at all, but now he could only take a gamble.
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At this time, Long Chen closed his eyes, his soul fluctuations became weaker, and he pretended to be in a semi-conscious state.
When the leader of the Minglong Clan looked at Long Chen, a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he laughed suddenly:
"I'm really confused. His body is stronger and younger than mine. If I get this body, I will most likely be able to break through again, hahaha..."
"call"
At this moment, the leader of the Minglong clan pointed a finger at the center of Long Chen's eyebrows. At that moment, Long Chen was about to use the Qiankun Cauldron to strike to the death, but at this moment, the voice of the Qiankun Cauldron came from his mind:
"Don't move, let him come."
Long Chen was shocked. The leader of the Nether Dragon Clan wanted to seize him, but the Qiankun Ding told him not to resist. However, Long Chen finally chose to believe in the Qiankun Ding and let the finger of the Nether Dragon Clan leader point at his forehead.
Long Chen felt severe pain between his brows, and violent soul power poured into Long Chen's sea of consciousness. Long Chen's golden sea of consciousness was immediately filled with black underworld energy.
The Shenmen in the Consciousness Sea trembled and was about to launch a counterattack. At this moment, the Qiankun Cauldron in the Consciousness Sea trembled slightly, and the Shenmen and the Shenguan Star inside the Shenmen dimmed.
"Hahaha, that mysterious ancient cauldron is in his sea of consciousness. He hasn't recognized its owner yet. God help me. Everyone, please get out and protect me." The leader of the Minglong clan laughed loudly and retreated to everyone.
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When there were only two people left in the hall, the leader of the Minglong clan directly sent all the souls into Long Chen's body without reservation.