Long Chen couldn't help but feel furious. Is this all going to end? So your divine clan's show of force is still just following the rhythm?
Long Chen grabbed the long whip with his large hand, and it was actually made of stainless steel, covered with countless tiny barbs. If it were struck, any pull or pull would tear a piece of flesh apart.
"In this world, the only person who can make me, Long Chen, kneel and make way isn't even born yet."
Long Chen let out a cold laugh, his large hand suddenly pulling the owner of the whip over with a single pull.
It was a man dressed in a white robe, looking extremely young, but his cultivation had already reached the third step of the Tongming Realm.
He hadn't expected the man in the black robe before him to be so bold—not only did he not dodge, he even dared to make a move.
"Courting death!"
The man in white roared in fury, using Long Chen's pull to kick Long Chen in the face. The strike was ruthless and fast. The previous whip wasn't lethal, but this time, it was clear he no longer cared about the lives of others.
"Long Chen doesn't want it, he's ...!" The Tianlong warrior who had brought Long Chen in was half-kneeling on the ground, crying out in shock at the sight.
Before he could finish, Long Chen sneered, using his left foot as the pivot, and with his right foot, he spun with a whip kick, striking the man's chin unexpectedly.
The man in white was startled and hurriedly tried to block with his hand, but with a loud bang, Long Chen kicked the man flying.
But what surprised Long Chen was that the man in white was extremely formidable. Long Chen's kick didn't break his arm.
The white-robed man was sent flying, his whip slipping from his hand. Long Chen flicked his large hand, grabbing the tip of the whip and swinging it at him. Outwardly, he remained calm, but the power of the stars within him had already begun to flow, pouring into the whip.
The man in white was kicked back by Long Chen's kick, a mix of shock and anger. Seeing Long Chen's whip strike straight at Long Chen's cheek, the angle and posture were exactly the same as when Long Chen had just been struck. Clearly, he was deliberately returning the favor with fire.
The man in white's face darkened as he quickly reached out his large hand to grab the long whip. The weapon had been taken away—this was a disgrace.
"Smack!"
The man in white grabbed the whip's handle, but in that instant, he noticed a volcanic power attached to the whip. His palm went numb, his entire arm trembled violently, his sleeve shattered, butterflies fluttered everywhere, and his palm was a bloody mess, with bones torn apart.
Long Chen easily caught the same move, but he couldn't withstand it and was injured in a sorry state.
"You audacious scoundrel, you're asking for death."
The man in white flew into a rage, suddenly erupting with aura. The phenomenon behind him trembled, and endless divine might stretched open the void. This man's pressure was even stronger than that of the Seven Commanders of the Heavenly Dragon Legion.
This secretly surprised Long Chen. This man looked extremely young, but his cultivation and combat power were surprisingly formidable.
"You're the one courting death. If you still don't know how to show mercy, I won't mind fulfilling your dream of dying." Long Chen tossed aside his long whip, stood with his hands behind his back, and stared coldly at the man in white. If he dared to attack again, Long Chen would kill him.
Under Long Chen's gaze, the white-robed man shuddered in his heart. The instincts of a strong person made him feel extreme danger, but in the end, he still shouted coldly, a spear in his hand flashing brightly, and charged at Long Chen.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Long Chen's mouth. The Divine Clan's foundation was truly formidable; even a third-step Underworld Realm expert could be brought out for people to slaughter and toy with.
"Wait."
Just as Long Chen was about to summon the Dragon Bone Evil Moon, a cold, clear voice suddenly rang out, and the man in white immediately stopped moving.
Her voice was like a yellow oriole emerging from the valley—beautiful and melodious. It was a woman, but her voice carried a coldness that kept people at arm's length, and her aloof tone made her feel uncomfortable.
"Sir, this man is arrogant and ignorant, blocking your way. Please allow me to kill him as a warning to others." The man in white turned around and bowed toward the distance.
Only then did Long Chen notice that behind the man in white was a sedan carriage floating there. The carriage was made of divine gold, dazzling with golden light and extremely luxurious.
The carriage's curtain hung down, making it impossible to see what was inside. Hundreds of powerful figures surrounded the carriage like attendants. Long Chen also saw three other men dressed in white, waiting quietly beside it. It seemed they were of the same status as the white-clad man who had just made a move.
Long Chen was secretly surprised. Who was inside the car? There were such powerful guards.
"Lord Fengfei, please calm down. Long Chen is from the Tianwu Continent and doesn't understand the etiquette of our divine race. Long Chen ..." The Tianlong warrior who came with Long Chen hurriedly began to explain to him.
"Are you Long Chen?"
The woman inside the carriage ignored the Heavenly Dragon warrior and instead directly asked Long Chen.
"Why ask so openly?" Long Chen frowned. Everyone of the Divine Clan must have their quirks. Is it even meaningful to ask such questions? Do I really have to answer yes?
"How dare you! Lady Fengfei asks you a question. Answer properly." The man in white standing beside the carriage shouted coldly.
"Don't yell at me. I'm not a good person. Even if I become a dog, I need to be good at reading people. Otherwise, if someone stews you into a pot, the owner might not make a scene for you, understand?" Long Chen shot the man a cold glance and said.
What Long Chen hated most was this kind of bullying guy. The owner didn't say a word, just barked and howled wildly nearby, making people want to slap him to death.
"You..."
Long Chen's words made everyone's expressions change. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, blood surging one by one. It seemed that at the command of the woman inside the carriage, they would pounce and tear Long Chen to pieces.
"Just as the rumors say, it's like a stone in a cesspit—stinking and hard. Fine, since you're new to the Divine Clan and don't know the rules, I won't hold it against you. Let's go, don't delay the main task."
The last sentence was clearly directed at the people around him. The man in white glared fiercely at Long Chen, signaling him to wait a moment, then led the convoy forward.
As the carriage passed by Long Chen, through the light gauze curtains, he saw a figure—a woman with her hair tied high in a cloud-like bun. Although only her back was visible, she still gave off an extremely stunning impression. It was likely that the woman inside the carriage was a beauty.
The entire convoy entered the teleportation array, where runes lit up and the fluctuations were extremely intense. Such intense fluctuations meant they weren't teleported to the entrance of the Tianwu Continent, which puzzled Long Chen.
"Buzz!"
The entire convoy vanished in an instant, no one knew where they had been transported to. After the convoy disappeared, the protoss experts stationed around the teleportation array finally stood up from the ground.
The Tianlong warrior who had brought Long Chen in was now drenched in sweat, clearly terrified.
"I'm not afraid of my life, so what are you afraid of?" Long Chen said somewhat curiously.
The man gave a bitter smile and said, "You may not know, but Lady Feng Fei is an extremely terrifying figure. If she leaves a bad impression on her, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive in the Divine Clan anymore." "
Let's go, I'll take you to see Elder Long." After saying this, the man left under their strange gazes.
The two walked out of the teleportation array. There was no one around—it was from the Dragon LegionThe warrior then whispered to Long Chen, "Brother Long, you may not know, but in the Divine Clan, there are four ranks of people." "
Fourth-class people?" Long Chen was puzzled.
"The first tier is the direct descendants of the Divine Clan; the second is the collateral branches; the third is branches; the fourth tier is the hidden Divine Clan relatives on the Tianwu Continent.
And while we Heavenly Dragon Warriors may seem glorious outside, in reality, we are only third-class gods. The Celestial Dragon Legion soldier sighed, his tone tinged with unwillingness.
"Senior Brother Long Chen, I'm telling you this, but you mustn't tell anyone else." The Celestial Dragon Legion warrior added.
"Don't worry, I'm not one to gossip. You're so strong, and you're still third-rank? I don't understand why the divine race divides people into different ranks. Is this really okay? Long Chen said.
Long Chen really didn't quite understand. Divided into hierarchies like this, with classes established, wouldn't conflicts easily arise?
"Senior Brother Long Chen, you may not know, but we third-class warriors belong to collateral branches, and the divine clan bloodline within us is extremely thin. As for those imperial relatives, even more so—their bloodlines have nothing to do with the divine clan—they're just a name.
The collateral divine warriors have purer bloodlines, but when it comes to pure bloodlines, only the direct lineage remains.
The people who fought you just now are collateral warriors. These powerful individuals possess strength comparable to commanders and usually don't take us seriously.
And the person sitting inside the carriage was Lady Feng Fei. Not only was she born into the direct lineage, but her bloodline was pure and flawless, and her combat power was overwhelming.
They were going to hunt in the forbidden zone of the ancient battlefield. Only a powerhouse of Lady Feng Fei's level was qualified to go there; anyone else would be courting their deaths. When
it comes to Lady Fengfei, this warrior of the Heavenly Dragon Legion is full of admiration.
Long Chen originally wanted to ask what Feng Fei looked like, but the words were on the tip of his tongue and he swallowed them down. Asking about this seemed pointless.
After traveling for the time it takes to burn an incense stick, another teleportation array appeared ahead. This one was even larger, with four gates—east, south, west, and north. The Tianlong Legion warrior and Long Chen entered the southern portal.
"Our Divine Clan has four major factions. We serve the Long family. As for the Ye family, I don't need to introduce them much—the two families are at odds and constantly clashing.
As for the rest, I can't say too much about that. You should ask Elder Long about it later. "Warriors of the Celestial Dragon Legion, just enough to stop there.
Long Chen nodded in thanks. It seemed this person was Shen Chengfeng's trusted aide; otherwise, he wouldn't have revealed so much to Long Chen.
Space trembled, and Long Chen appeared on the teleportation array again. This time, he saw a familiar face.
"Hahaha, Long Chen, we meet again."
That person was none other than Shen Chengfeng, commander of the Eighth Legion of the Tianlong Legion. Dressed in armor and looking weathered, Shen Chengfeng laughed heartily upon seeing Long Chen.
"Come on, Elder Long asked me to come and pick you up."
Shen Chengfeng replaced the Tianlong Legion soldier, took Long Chen, boarded a flying boat, and sped straight into the depths of the mountains.