The Seven Treasures Glazed Tree stretched open the sky, its branches and leaves dotted with starlight, runes dazzling, and divine radiance descending, casting down on everyone beneath the tree.
Tang Wan'er led the Hidden Dragon warriors, sitting cross-legged beneath the tree trunk. Azure runes swirled around her as she was contemplating immortal scripts.
Tang Wan'er was in a meditative state, her mind undistracted. Her pretty face was calm, but seven azure dragon veins slowly flowed around her. Tang Wan'er herself was unaware that while she was focused on contemplating the Primordial Jiuli Immortal Script, her natal dragon vein was automatically forming.
The reason Tang Wan'er grew so quickly was actually all arranged by Feng Xinyue. Under her guidance, Tang Wan'er obtained the lost legacy of the Wind God lineage.
That lost inheritance was a key, used to open a treasure vault, and this treasury was the accumulation passed down to Feng Xin day by day since Tang Wan'er became her disciple.
After finding the inheritance, the door to Tang Wan'er's treasury opened a crack. Now, as she comprehended more, the crack grew larger and larger, and the condensation speed of her Destiny Dragon Vein was accelerating.
Tang Wan'er formed hand seals with her jade-like hands, divine talismans swirling above her head, and the divine light reflected on her face, making her look like a goddess untouched by worldly affairs—inspiring admiration yet making people hesitant to approach.
Beside Tang Wan'er, Xiaoyue and the others were also cultivating peacefully. To everyone's surprise, Xiaoyue had already condensed four Destiny Dragon Veins, and the others had also formed three.
Looking across the entire Hidden Dragon Legion, everyone had formed their natal dragon veins, but their own life-bound veins were still growing and not yet formed.
Among the thirty million prodigies of the Wind God Sea Pavilion, tens of thousands have already formed the Destiny Dragon Vein, and millions more. Behind them, nine dragon veins are intertwining, seemingly comprehending the opportunity to form the Destiny Dragon Vein. But whether they succeed depends on that crucial step.
Hundreds of disciples of the Wind God Sea Pavilion patrolled the area, scanning with their divine senses back and forth, not daring to relax for a moment.
Everyone was cultivating, but Aman lay soundly under the Seven Treasures Glass Tree. Sometimes, when he turned over, he would keep swallowing his saliva. He wasn't sure if he was eating something delicious in his dreams.
"Buzz"
But at that moment, a sudden change occurred. A sharp sword shattered the surrounding silence, and a sharp sword aura pierced through the void, shooting straight toward Tang Wan'er's brow.
"Buzz."
However, as soon as the sword energy was released, a giant hand appeared, and on the hand, five streams of Heavenly Vein Dragon Qi swirled.
"Pop!"
With a soft sound,
the fierce sword energy vanished without a trace in an instant.
The attack came suddenly but vanished quickly. Even the ripples caused by this strike were wiped out by the giant hand, and apart from the patrols, no one else was alerted.
"Fools of the Hunter Clan,"
Long Chen appeared, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. The moment this group approached, Long Chen sensed it.
"Buzz!"
Long Chen suddenly opened his large hand and grabbed fiercely in midair. Suddenly, the void ahead collapsed for ten thousand miles, and then figures appeared one after another.
The patrol officers were shocked. Hundreds of powerful figures approached, yet they didn't notice at all.
These hundreds of powerful beings, dressed in tight black clothes and wielding thin-bladed long swords, were all super-powerful beings who had condensed their innate Heavenly Vein dragon energy. One of them even condensed four life-bound Heavenly Veins.
"Sss!"
Long Chen grabbed at the air, and hundreds of powerful figures were simultaneously sucked into the vortex. The group was terrified and fled in panic. One of them slashed out with a sword aura, tearing a hole in the void. He dove into the opening and vanished instantly.
That person was the strongest and most cultivated among them. Seeing the situation turn unfavorable, he fled immediately.
"Puff puff puff...
However, the others weren't so lucky. In the void collapse, a dragon claw appeared, and everyone was crushed into dust.
But one person escaped. Long Chen snorted coldly, opened his large hand, and was about to make a move, but in the end did not act, letting the man escape.
Although that person was powerful, if Long Chen wanted to kill him, he simply wouldn't escape from Long Chen's grasp.
But Long Chen ultimately did not act, because to ambush him, he had to activate the power of the Dragon Blood Heavenly Vein. The overwhelming force would awaken everyone.
Everyone was in a meditative state. If they woke up and wanted to re-enter meditation, it would take a lot of time. Killing a Four-Meridian Heavenly Saint was not worth it.
Judging by that person's strength, he was probably just a small fry of the Fate Hunter clan, not a true leader. Killing him wouldn't make much sense.
At this moment, the disciples of the Wind God Sea Pavilion, responsible for everyone's safety, were blushing red. They approached Long Chen with shameful expressions and said, "
Senior Brother Long Chen, we're useless... "
No need to blame yourself. These are assassins, very powerful, and once dared to challenge the Purple Blood Clan It's normal that you can't notice them.
You don't need to worry. They definitely won't dare come back. Just patrol with peace of mind." Long Chen comforted everyone.
Hearing Long Chen say this, everyone felt much better and began to stay alert.
"So, what do you think?"
At this moment, the voice of the Chaos Dragon Emperor rang out, carrying an unmistakable sense of pride.
"Strong, too strong!" Long Chen took a deep breath and said excitedly.
Long Chen hadn't expected that after condensing the Dragon Blood Vein, the power of Dragon Blood could become so powerful. Wherever his mind went, Dragon Blood would arrive. Killing these assassins was as easy as slaughtering ants.
If he summoned the Dragonblood Battle Body, just how powerful would it be? Long Chen could hardly imagine it.
"This is just the beginning, just a small trial. Keep condensing the Dragon Blood Heavenly Vein, and I'll teach you how to condense divine runes.
When you use your dragon clan divine power, you won't need to form hand seals anymore—you can do it however you like." The Chaos Dragon Emperor said.
Long Chen was overwhelmed with excitement. Dragon clan divine powers were all terrifying beings. Without relying on seals to charge up, he could save a lot of time.
When experts spar, it's all about the tiniest chance. Long Chen is naturally skilled in close combat. If dragon divine powers could be wielded effortlessly, wouldn't that be like flying to the heavens?
Long Chen returned to the spatial passage, quickly calming his bloodline. He activated his divine ring and entered cultivation again.
"Buzz."
Soon, Long Chen's sixth dragon blood heavenly vein prototype appeared. The moment the vein prototype appeared, a rune prototype materialized in Long Chen's mind.
Without the Chaos Dragon Emperor speaking, Long Chen hurriedly formed hand seals, and a blood-red rune appeared at his fingertips, identical to the runes in his mind.
"The human race's comprehension is really a bit ... Perverted ..."
The
Chaos Dragon Emperor was still troubled. The runes of the dragon clan are inherited through bloodline power, and expressing them in words is extremely difficult. Even if it were expressed correctly, what the other party understood might not be what it intended to express.
However, to its surprise, Long Chen understood its meaning as soon as he saw the rune, and immediately condensed it.
"Could it be because of the Jiuli Divine Stele?"
The Chaos Dragon Emperor's heart stirred, as if he had found the key to it.
"If that's really the case, then it's a big deal."