Long Chen waved the Golden Crow Coiled Dragon Stick in his hand. The destined son of the Golden Crow clan was still looking for Long Chen's shadow everywhere, but his head was smashed by Long Chen's stick.
"Damn"
The strong men of the Golden Crow clan burst into thunderous roars. Their eyes were red and they were gnashing their teeth. They were almost going crazy.
This is the seventeenth Son of Destiny of the Golden Crow Clan that Long Chen has killed. What makes the Golden Crow Clan the most angry is that Long Chen has never fought head-on with the strong men of the Golden Crow Clan from the beginning to the end. Instead, he specializes in conspiracy calculations and sneak attacks from behind. These seventeen
The destined sons of the Golden Crow clan were not killed openly and openly, but were all killed in a dark way.
Only one of the Destined Sons of the Golden Crow clan "saw" Long Chen's conspiracy and gave him a hard-fought blow. The blow was only a half-measure, but in the end, he was still tricked to death by Long Chen.
In fact, the so-called discovery was just done by Long Chen on purpose. He let the Qiankun Cauldron seal 80% of his power, and completely defeated the opponent with skill.
And that head-on fight was just enough to confuse the other party, making them think that Long Chen's true strength was not very strong. It was precisely because of that head-on fight that the disciples of the Golden Crow clan seemed to have figured out Long Chen's bottom line and began to challenge crazily.
As a result, Long Chen killed nine people in one go. At this time, the strong men of the Golden Crow clan realized that something was wrong, and they realized that there might be something wrong with this Long Chen.
"Rumble..."
At this moment, there was a roar and explosion in the void, and eight huge black dragon nests roared towards them. They rushed in with murderous intent, and instantly surrounded the white dragon clan's ten thousand dragon nests.
"It's the Dark Dragon Clan" someone exclaimed, being startled by this battle.
"The White Dragon Clan, either you will die today or we will die!"
With a shocking roar, countless strong men from the Dark Dragon Clan in the eight Ten Thousand Dragon Nests poured down like a tidal wave, with murderous intent soaring into the sky, instantly surrounding the White Dragon Clan.
The formation of the Golden Crow clan is already big enough, but the formation of the Minglong clan is twice as big as them. There are actually ten people at the level of three-line Heavenly Saints, tens of thousands of Sons of Destiny, and even more other disciples.
Too many to count.
As soon as they appeared, each of them had a sullen face, and their eyes were so fierce that they were almost ignited. When they saw Long Chen on the stage, they suddenly roared:
"Good boy, you killed my thirty-seven twin-veined heavenly saints and forty-nine sons of destiny. Today, I will cut your body into thousands of pieces and crush your bones into ashes."
The old man from the Nether Dragon clan roared angrily and rushed into the ring. His words shocked all the powerful people present and thought there was something wrong with their ears.
Thirty-seven twin-lined heavenly saints? Forty-nine sons of destiny? They were all done by this man who called himself Bai Dalue? At that moment, even the strong men of the Golden Crow clan were dumbfounded.
If this is true, then what does the competition in the ring just now mean?
"Buzz"
The old man of the Minglong clan rushed into the ring immediately, and the moment he entered the ring, Long Chen flew out of the ring. The two entered and exited, and there was a time difference. Long Chen was not at all affected by his Three Meridians Heaven.
Affected by the pressure of the Holy Spirit.
Long Chen came out of the ring, hid behind Bai Yingxuan in a blink of an eye, pointed his long stick at the old man of the Minglong clan and cursed:
"You shameless bastard, a dignified Third-line Heavenly Sage, for bullying me, a god, can you, the Minglong Clan, save some face?"
"die"
The old man of the Dark Dragon clan roared and rushed out of the ring. He opened his big hand and grabbed a sky-covering dragon claw towards Long Chen. Long Chen suddenly tightened up and felt a terrifying suction force that was about to suck him away.
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At this moment, other three-line Heavenly Saint-level experts from the Nether Dragon clan locked onto Bai Yingxuan with coercion, putting pressure on her to prevent her from rescuing Long Chen.
Bai Yingxuan snorted coldly, formed seals with her hands, and suddenly a dragon roar echoed throughout the universe. A white giant dragon appeared behind Bai Yingxuan, the dragon opened its mouth, and a white sharp sword shot out.
"boom"
The moment the giant dragon spit out its sword, a violent aura raged. The strong men of the Minglong clan who had locked onto Bai Yingxuan groaned at the same time, their bodies shook, and their locks were instantly broken free, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.
Although they had heard that Bai Yingxuan of the White Dragon clan was extremely terrifying, and very few people at the same level could withstand three attacks from her, they did not expect that the pressure of her casual attack would exceed their combined strength.
The white lightsaber was like lightning, piercing the dragon's claw. The terrifying dragon's claw was actually penetrated by the white lightsaber.
Not only that, the white lightsaber pierced the chest of the old man of the Minglong clan. The old man was shocked and grabbed it with his claws. He was forcefully caught in a vortex in the void and blocked the lightsaber accurately.
"puff"
The lightsaber disappeared into the whirlpool, but the old man's entire chest was pierced, bringing out a shower of blood. At that moment, the entire audience was shocked.
That sword was unparalleled and unstoppable. It first shattered the pressure lock of the seven three-line Heavenly Saints, and then broke through the dragon claw magical power. It was blocked by the whirlpool and disappeared, but it still penetrated the old man of the Minglong clan.
This blow to the chest shocked all the strong men. The more powerful the person, the more terrifying this move was.
"Traitor of the Dragon Clan, who gave you the courage to show your teeth and claws in front of the sacred White Dragon Clan? If you want to fight, I, Bai Yingxuan, will accompany you." Bai Yingxuan snorted coldly.
Long Chen's words were filled with strong self-confidence and the residual power of the previous attack, which was awe-inspiring.
This attack demonstrated Bai Yingxuan's true strength. It not only shocked the Minglong clan, but also the Golden Crow clan. Bai Yingxuan's strength was so terrifying that they had never expected it beforehand.
At this time, they finally understood why the Bailong clan dared to bring people to attend this grand event this time. With Bai Yingxuan here, no one dared to humiliate them.
Long Chen finally saw the terror of Bai Yingxuan. Now Long Chen became more courageous. Seeing that the Minglong clan was frightened, he immediately jumped out and said:
"You idiot of the Minglong clan, get out of here if you don't want to die. Don't delay my discussion with the Golden Crow clan. Come on, come on. I know you are not convinced. Let's continue to see Zhen Zhang in the ring."
When Long Chen yelled, the bystanders were speechless. This Bai Dale was too insidious. Is he addicted to bullying?
Although their strength is so terrifying, they deliberately pick on the soft persimmons of the Golden Crow clan, and they still pick on the weakest part. It is too damaging.
The strong men of the Golden Crow clan were so angry that their faces turned green. They had seen such damage, but they had never seen such damage. So many disciples were killed in vain. It is estimated that those dead disciples will faint in tears after hearing the news.
Alright.
"Don't be complacent. If Wu Jiuyang, the unparalleled genius of our Golden Crow clan, comes, how can you survive ten moves in his hands?" A son of destiny from the Golden Crow clan scolded angrily.
"Forget it, let's end today's matter here. Just think of it as giving me Brahma Alchemy Valley a face. If the conflict has not been resolved, we can resolve it ourselves in the Sky Fire Demon Realm." At this time, the old man from Alchemy Valley stood up.
Advise.
Of course, the Golden Crow clan and the Minglong clan wanted to borrow donkeys to go downhill, saying that they would give them face. Instead, a cold snort came from among the disciples of the Minglong clan:
"You think you are strong? Then how about letting me come and meet you?"