"Senior!" Long Chen was both surprised and delighted. That voice was none other than that of the mysterious dragon clan powerhouse.
Long Chen was filled with respect and gratitude for this mysterious dragon clan powerhouse, because he had saved the entire Tianwu Continent, and Long Chen owed him a tremendous favor.
"In the water, the Kun is a violent fish; in the sky, the Peng is an arrogant bird; and in front of other species, it can be completely unrestrained.
But whether in heaven or underground, Kunpeng can only be suppressed before our dragon clan.
Don't pay attention to him now. Once you enter the Three Thousand Worlds, I'll guide you to find my Dragon King's scale.
When the time comes, I won't use any tricks. I'll use all my dragon blood power to kill him, so the Kunpeng clan will know who the defiant king is." The dragon clan expert snorted coldly.
The dragon clan and the Kunpeng clan are mortal enemies. The Kun is born of water and devours snakes and pythons, while the giant snake and monster python feed on the Kun, killing each other.
Kun transforms into a roc, a python transforms into a dragon—both soar into the sky, still adversaries, devouring and killing each other.
Whether it's the Kunpeng or the giant dragon, they are restless beings. They are born proud and unwilling to be beneath the Heavenly Dao, always striving to break through and become gods above the nine heavens, unbound by the laws of heaven and earth.
Those called Kunpeng are those who rose from ordinary Kun, relying on their own strength, constantly breaking through and challenging the Heavenly Dao, rising step by step—becoming a powerhouse who fought their way out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
The dragon clan is the same. The strongest dragons transform from snakes into pythons, from pythons into flood dragons, from flood dragons to dragons, enduring countless tribulations, surviving life and death punishments, and rising all the way.
Being called the Ancestral Dragon means relying on one's own strength to ascend from mortal to saint, creating a path of one's own. Through continuous breakthroughs, it develops its own divine powers and techniques. In human cultivation terms, it is similar to the founding ancestor of a sect, hence the name Ancestral Dragon.
"Alright, senior, rest assured, I'll beat him until he's tooth-cracked and let the Kunpeng clan know who the real master is." Long Chen replied excitedly.
"Hahaha, Master, that's a good word. Back then, the Kunpeng clan bowed to the dragon clan. Now that the dragons have fallen into hardship, erasing that history won't be so easy." The dragon clan expert laughed heartily; Long Chen's words hit right to its heart.
"For your safety, I can't communicate with you for long. Be careful yourself. Once we enter the Three Thousand Worlds, I'll guide you to retrieve my Dragon King's Reverse Scale." The dragon clan expert suddenly spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, all the voices in Long Chen's mind instantly vanished.
It was as if it had never appeared, and as if a certain memory of Long Chen had been erased. Those words just now felt like a dream.
Long Chen was full of unknowns about dragon clan experts, but he was never worried. He trusted them completely, and his words just now stirred his blood and boosted his confidence.
Back when he obtained the true dragon essence blood, although Long Chen's physical body had greatly improved, he still felt it wasn't strong enough.
It should be noted that the Dragon King's realm matches that of the human Immortal King realm. By this calculation, even if Long Chen obtains the Dragon King's essence blood, even if he cannot dominate the Immortal King realm, he should at least have a hard time meeting a worthy opponent.
But after the battle with Moluo Tianye, Long Chen realized that against the power of the Supreme Bone, his dragon blood power seemed to have little advantage.
Long Chen had always felt something was off. According to his guess, the true dragon's power definitely shouldn't be this weak.
Now, with the dragon clan powerhouse transmitting his voice again, his mind suddenly cleared. The dragon clan powerhouse had told him he must obtain the dragon scale from the Jiuzhou Conference, saying that dragon scale was crucial to Long Chen.
Now Long Chen understood that feelings were crucial—they were meant to lay the groundwork for taking the Dragon King's reverse scale. In other words, without the dragon scale from the Jiuzhou Conference, he couldn't absorb the Dragon King reverse scale of a dragon clan powerhouse.
The mysterious dragon clan expert was full of kindness toward Long Chen, which meant that without any preparation, Long Chen would directly absorb the Dragon King's reverse scale, which would likely cause him to die, so a buffer was needed.
With Long Chen's formidable body trained in the Nine-Star Overlord Body Technique, even after advancing to the Immortal King realm, he couldn't directly absorb the Dragon King's reverse scale. Long Chen couldn't even imagine just how terrifying the Dragon King's reverse scale must be.
For a moment, Long Chen was filled with excitement and anticipation. He had a feeling that once he emerged from the Three Thousand Worlds, Long Chen would no longer be the same as before.
Thinking of this, faced with Kuntu's condescending gaze, Long Chen's anger subsided and he slowly sat back down.
Originally, countless people had looked at Long Chen, and when he stood up, they thought he was about to fight Kuntu. But when Long Chen sat down again, they were stunned, and then many showed mocking expressions at the corners of their mouths, thinking Long Chen had backed down.
Yet the Kuntu remained cold and indifferent, completely unconcerned about Long Chen's actions. It seemed that Long Chen dared not accept the challenge, which was within his expectations.
The beast clan arrived, just like the demon clan, carving out a piece of land. As their territory, each clan had powerful experts stationed there, keeping their own business. Although hostility arose, they tried to restrain themselves.
After all, super experts are here to hold the show and rarely make a move. If they did, the heavens and earth would be pierced, and the entrance to the Three Thousand Worlds might disappear, which would delay the big event.
With the arrival of the demon and beast clans, more and more other races of powerhouses also arrived. Clearly, Long Chen and the others arrived early. In the following days, the powerful figures who received the news began to gather in large numbers, and the vast Purple Flame Heavenly Capital started to become crowded.
Underworld powerhouses also appeared, crossing the Gate of the Underworld to arrive. These Underworld powerhouses were no fewer than demon clan powerhouses, and many underworld monsters were among them. They could not take human form and could only appear in their true forms.
Similarly, the Underworld powerhouse is led by a terrifying powerhouse, a one-eyed old man whose head is half gone, looking very frightening.
His aura was extremely strange, making it hard to read, but his mount was a dragon from the underworld, with cultivation at the Divine Lord Realm. Owning a Divine Lord realm mount startled countless powerful beings. This guy's identity was probably quite frightening.
When the Underworld experts arrived, they scanned the entire arena. But when they saw Long Chen, their expressions changed instantly, turning murderous intent.
"Are you Long Chen?" Sworn brothers of Wutian? The
one-eyed old man looked at Long Chen, his eyes brimming with endless killing intent, his face sinister as he spoke.
When he saw this group appear, Long Chen sensed something was wrong, because they were all members of the Netherworld Ghost Clan, while Wu Tian was from the Netherworld. There was a deep hatred between them, irreconcilable and irreconcilable.
When Long Chen was in the Underworld, Wutian was constantly fighting, clearing out rebels and slaughtering the You Clan. As Wutian's brother, he figured the You Clan might have learned some news.
Now, with these people looking at him as if they wanted to devour him alive, Long Chen understood that whatever he worried about would come true.
The other experts all stared at Long Chen in shock. They had no idea what kind of power Long Chen possessed to make such a terrifying figure develop overwhelming killing intent.
"I understand. Your head was stabbed off by my big brother Wutian with a single shot, right?" Long Chen looked at the one-eyed old man, his face full of understanding.
"Boom!"
As Long Chen spoke, billions of Underworld experts drew their weapons, murderous aura soaring to the sky. At that moment, all living beings in Ziyan Heavenly Capital were stunned.