When the strong men of the Dragon Clan stepped onto the pontoon, the runes lit up on the pontoon bridge, and divine radiance emerged. One after another, sharp swords were cut down mercilessly by the strong men of the Dragon Clan.
The sharp sword carries supreme divine power, piercing the sky and tearing apart space. The harsh sound of breaking through the sky is like the whisper of the god of death.
"Puff puff……"
As soon as the strong men from the Dragon Realm rushed forward, thousands of the strong men from the Dragon Realm were pierced through their bodies, some were cut in half at the waist, and some even had their heads pierced and were killed instantly.
"this……"
When Long Chen saw this scene, he couldn't help but be horrified. How could he really kill him in this test of the Dragon Realm?
"Those who are weak in cultivation should stand back. Those who think they are strong, come with me and charge forward. Keep the formation and don't mess up." Seeing the Dragon Domain disciples being killed one after another, everyone was shocked. Mo Yang roared loudly and held the dragon gun in his hand.
Rush to the front, frantically resisting those sharp swords.
But the attack was too terrifying. As soon as Mo Yang rushed to the front, a sharp sword penetrated his shoulder, and blood spattered.
Seeing this, Chi Wufeng and others roared out and charged forward side by side with Mo Yang. All monster-level experts rushed to the front line, withstanding the strongest pressure.
After a slight confusion, the strong men from the Dragon Territory began to form a formation. They had experienced a big battle in the Dragon Territory before, and they quickly formed a large formation and continued to advance.
But even though the formation was completed, as they kept rushing forward, the runes on the pontoon lit up one after another, and various attacks continued. Soon, the pontoon was stained red with blood, and the disciples of Longyu came one after another.
One by one they were beheaded.
Seeing this scene, the dragon blood warriors were all shocked. Is this really a trial of the dragon clan? Why is it so bloody?
"Go together"
When the ancestors of the Dragon Clan saw their disciples sacrificed one by one, they were heartbroken and anxious, so they rushed to help.
"You can't do anything"
Long Chen stopped them: "This is their test."
"We old bones are of no use anymore, let us clear the way for them!" The ancestor of the Black Dragon Clan looked at Long Chen, almost pleading in his voice.
You must know that the disciples who rushed forward were all the elites of the Dragon Clan. They were the future of the Dragon Clan. Seeing them fall one by one, as an ancestor, my heart ached like a knife and I wished I could die for them.
"You can protect them for a while, but you cannot protect them for a lifetime. They have grown up. If they want to grow into the pillars of the Dragon Clan, they must face death." Long Chen shook his head.
"But, this is a trial!" the ancestor of the Red Dragon clan said through gritted teeth.
"Who told you this was a trial?"
Long Chen's face darkened and he shouted loudly: "How can there be any trials in this world? As a cultivator, every battle is a battle of life and death, and you must fight with the courage to die.
Which of the truly strong men did not climb out of the mountains of swords and seas of blood? Who grew up under the protection of the wings of their ancestors?
Now, the Dragon Clan has declined, to the point where anyone can be bullied, and is on the verge of destruction at any time. Do you still think this is a trial?
If you can't win this Ten Thousand Dragons Nest and get the inheritance left to you by your ancestors, what will you do in the next Dragon Domain battle?
When the time comes, Dragon Realm will either perish, or become a prisoner of the subordinates, at the mercy of others, or even fall into the hands of Brahma Pill Valley, and you will become the medicinal materials used in captivity by others.
This Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest is your hope for revival and the cornerstone of your rise. This is an opportunity to change your destiny against the odds. Shouldn't you fight for it with your life?"
Long Chen's voice was loud, like a thunderous explosion, which made everyone's ear drums roar. They found that Long Chen was very angry at this time.
"I can tell you that within three hours, if you rush across the floating bridge and open the barrier, this Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest will disappear into the small world.
The next time it is opened will be a million years later. If you are willing to be a turtle, you can shrink here for a million years, and then hand over the mission of opening the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest to your descendants."
Everyone was shocked when they heard that they only had three hours. Three hours? Now half the time to burn incense has passed, and the distance they rushed out is less than one percent of the pontoon.
"As a proud dragon clan, if we retreat in the face of difficulties and leave them to future generations, then what is the meaning of our lives? Let's fight."
On the pontoon, everyone heard Long Chen's words. They gritted their teeth, roared, and rushed forward with all their strength.
With everyone's desperate efforts, the morale of the strong men in the dragon realm was like a rainbow. It was faintly visible that the dragon blood and divine radiance were connected to each other, and their strength echoed each other.
"Boom boom boom..."
The strong men of the Dragon Realm strengthened each other and became a solid unit. Finally, they played the role that the formation should have. They rushed through floating boards one after another with overwhelming force and moved forward crazily.
The strong men of Dragon Domain rushed forward without fear of death. However, their speed was faster, but the casualties were also increasing. Some weaker people were killed one after another. The scene was extremely tragic and heart-wrenching.
I can't bear it.
"Boss, let us join the fight!" Guo Ran couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and said.
Long Chen shook his head and said: "We are dragon-blooded warriors, but after all, we are not the real people of the dragon clan, and we cannot stay in the dragon clan forever.
They are the protagonists here, and they need to control the fate of the dragon clan. If you help them now, unless you can help them for a lifetime, you will be harming them."
Seeing the powerful men in the Dragon Realm fall one by one, Long Chen was extremely heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do about it. This was the order of the Chaos Dragon Emperor, and Long Chen could not violate it.
Long Chen could also see that those fallen geniuses were killed because they were not strong-willed enough, fearful, and unable to concentrate.
However, Long Chen knew that the fault was not with them, but with the senior officials of Long Domain, because these senior officials had "protected" them so well that they had been unable to grow up.
The ancestors wanted to join the war just now. The reason why Long Chen was angry was because of this. They did bad things with good intentions. In fact, they had to bear most of the responsibility for those disciples who died.
However, Long Chen still saved face for them and did not say these words.
After all, they are just stupid, not bad. They are also for the dragon domain. People who can give up their lives without hesitation also have an admirable side.
"kill……"
Mo Yang and the others roared, their eyes were red with blood. The ancient heroic spirits of the Endless Dragon Clan appeared in front of their eyes. They transformed into giant dragons and came towards them. Mo Yang and the others slashed with all their might, using all their strength.
At first, the dragon-blooded warriors could not bear to see it, but later they understood that the heroic spirits of the dragon clan were extremely powerful. In fact, these strong men from the dragon domain were no match for them at all.
These heroic spirits of the dragon tribe are just testing whether they have the courage and courage to die together. If so, they will be merciful. If not, they will be mercilessly killed by them.
"boom"
With a loud explosion, Mo Yang was the first to rush to the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, and the barrier of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest trembled suddenly.
The endless heroic spirits on the pontoon disappeared in an instant, and the battle was over.