That voice came from afar. It wasn't loud, but it resonated with heaven and earth, like a divine whisper, resonating with myriad paths and inspiring awe from the depths of the soul.
"Who is that voice?" Xia Chen couldn't help but ask.
"Brahma Tiande,"
Long Chen said with a slight smile.
Everyone was shocked. They had previously learned about Brahma De from Long Chen. This Brahma Son had only shouted a word from afar, but the surging divine power contained within his words was truly astonishing.
"Boss, how am I supposed to respond to him?" Guo Ran asked and answered.
"Whatever!" Long Chen said calmly.
Brahma De was ambushed by Long Chen and suffered a heavy loss, so he was full of anger. Having some arguments was normal.
Hearing Long Chen's tacit approval, Guo Ran immediately felt confident and shouted loudly toward the direction of the voice:
"You must be that Brahma Heaven De, the so-called Son of Brahma? What right do you have to challenge my boss, a bastard?
If you can last ten moves against me, I'll have your son take my surname."
"What are you?" Brahma De's cold laughter echoed.
"Hmph! Roaming across the four seas and crossing thousands of mountains, the world stirred with waves; slaying demons and demons, gathering stars and moons, slaying immortals and gods with Guo Ran. I am the commander-in-chief of the Dragonblood Legion, a handsome and handsome young man—Guo Ran."
Guo Ran seemed to be waiting for that sentence, and immediately shouted his name in an extremely arrogant tone.
"A young man?"
Hearing Guo Ran call himself that, Xia Chen and the others couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines at this guy's shamelessness. How old are you, still a teenager? Still handsome and charming? Where does your confidence come from?
"I've seen shameless people before, but never anyone this shameless. Hurry up and die for me." Brahma seemed infuriated by Guo Ran's shamelessness and shouted angrily.
"Your Lord Guo Ran is here!"
Guo Ran replied arrogantly.
"Rumble...
As Guo Ran and Fantian De conversed, countless people were shocked. These beings did not know who the Dragon Blood Legion was, but most of them knew Brahma De's great name.
Fantian De is the son of Brahma, known as the strongest deity of the human race. In the Heavenly Vein Profound Realm, Fantian De represents the human race, and no faction dares to provoke them.
Brahma De was located closest to the Reverse Scale of the Imperial Dao, and all his attendants were the top experts of the human race. The position he occupied was human territory.
And now, someone had appeared to challenge Brahma De. What amazed them most was that the one challenging Brahma De was also a human.
However, after Guo Ran demonstrated his strength to challenge Fantian De, countless factions stepped forward, and only now did they understand what kind of existence this was.
Anyone who can challenge Brahma De must be fighting for the position outside the aperture; the spot they are in is simply not worth it.
In this way, these forces obediently gave way to the passage, allowing the Wanlong Nest to pass smoothly. They even hoped the nest would reach the center sooner, wanting to see who dared to challenge Brahma Tiande, the so-called strongest among humans.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Nest sped all the way. It must be said, Long Chen had Guo Ran take action, intimidating the entire arena and provoking Brahma De to scold each other, saving a lot of trouble.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Nest sped forward, unobstructed all the way, getting closer and closer to the purple sun. The runes around the nest grew brighter and brighter, and the power of the dragon surged into the nest like a tidal wave.
"Boom boom boom boom...
The aura inside
the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest exploded, and more and more people completed the condensation of nine natal heavenly veins, advancing to the realm of Heavenly Saint Great Perfection.
With the assistance of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tree, everyone's comprehension ability reached its limit. They had comprehended all the original Jiuli runes Long Chen could, and those they couldn't probably find it difficult to comprehend.
What pleased Long Chen was that the Dragonblood Warriors and Hidden Dragon Warriors had all condensed nine life-bound heavenly veins, their strength unprecedented.
The Dragon Clan was no less impressive. Not to mention top prodigies like Chi Wufeng and Mo Yang, even those with mid-level talent had condensed nine life-bound dragon veins.
Moreover, their condensation speed was faster than the Dragon Blood Legion, mainly because they themselves were of the dragon race, which was the most advantageous realm among their cultivation realms.
More than half of the Dragon Clan were Nine Vein Heavenly Saints, a staggering ratio. However, the disciples of the Wind God Sea Pavilion were far inferior to the Dragon Clan.
Of the thirty million disciples of the Wind God Sea Pavilion, only one-fifth have formed nine life-bound dragon veins. However, most disciples of the Wind God Sea Pavilion, the worst, have also formed five life-bound dragon veins, most of whom are Seven- and Eight-Vein Heavenly Saints.
In fact, this far exceeded Long Chen's expectations. Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tree's abilities were extraordinary, it was not omnipotent. Among so many people, there were differences in talent, appearance, and comprehension.
According to Long Chen's original estimate, one third of the people might not be able to condense their natal dragon vein.
However, in his later observations, Long Chen noticed that Tang Wan'er's advancement speed fluctuated, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. When she progressed slowly, lower-level disciples would actually break through the bottleneck quickly.
Long Chen guessed that the reason the disciples of Wind God Sea Pavilion could break through their barriers was probably because Tang Wan'er was using her own power to help them.
However, since Tang Wan'er had never mentioned this matter, Long Chen didn't want to ask further.
The level of advancement among the Wind God Sea Pavilion disciples was much lower than that of the Dragon Clan, but compared to the outside powerhouses, they could definitely sweep through a large area.
The Dragon Blood Warriors, Hidden Dragon Warriors, and all the Nine Vein Heavenly Saints of the Dragon Clan had already gathered inside the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. They knew an unprecedented bloody battle was about to begin, and each was channeling their energy to quickly adapt to the surge in power.
Those who hadn't advanced were still working hard to improve. If they could condense another Heavenly Vein, they could contribute more power.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the Wanlong Nest trembled, and Li Qi's figure appeared before everyone. At this moment, Li Qi's aura was completely gone, only his eyes shimmered with crystal light, sharp as blades. Other than that, he seemed unchanged from before.
"Congratulations, you have successfully emerged from seclusion." Song Mingyuan laughed heartily.
Li Qi had not only advanced to the Nine Veins Heavenly Saint, but judging by his flowing aura, he had fully adapted to the new power.
"Where's Zifeng? He hasn't come back yet?" Li Qi glanced around and couldn't help but say.
Mentioning Yue Zifeng, everyone's expressions grew serious. Could it be that he ...,
"Don't overthink it. Zifeng will definitely be fine."
Long Chen said to everyone:"Zifeng might be held back by something, or perhaps he was contemplating the Sword God's relic and lost track of time. Just because Zifeng isn't here, does that mean you lose confidence?"
"Of course not. As long as I'm here, that's enough."
At that moment, the little fox on Bai Xiaole's shoulder was holding its front paw, its eyes full of pride.
"Long Chen, you damn beast, do you know how long I've been waiting for you?"
Suddenly, a voice of gritted teeth came from the front of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. At this moment, the nest was already close to the reverse scale of the imperial path, with countless figures ahead, and a surging murderous aura surged toward them.