On the arena, a man appeared. As soon as he appeared, the Ye family's strong warriors erupted in cheers. That person was none other than Ye Lingxiao, the family's strongest prodigy.
At this moment, Ye Lingxiao looked coldly at Long Chen and said, "I've long disliked you. Come on, better to wait until today. Let's settle this today." Upon
hearing Ye Lingxiao's challenge to Long Chen, the experts from the Four Great Families were all extremely excited, their cheers sweeping through the arena like a tsunami.
"Ye Lingxiao, you're too selfish. His life is mine. If you want to take it, you should at least let me know!" At that moment, another voice rang out.
Zhao Qingtian, only five feet tall, also appeared. Though not tall, his voice was exceptionally powerful, like a mighty bell, shaking the entire arena with constant resonance.
The Zhao family's top prodigy also appeared. For a moment, the whole audience gasped—these peerless prodigies, who had only appeared once at the opening ceremony, had actually shown up at the same time.
"Jiang Wuwang is here too."
Someone exclaimed in surprise. They noticed that at some point, Jiang Wuwang had also arrived. He sat silently among the Jiang family disciples, appearing unusually low-key.
"Oh my god, look who is that?"
Someone cried out in alarm, their voice trembling. Above the arena, a woman with long hair flowing and her robe fluttered like a celestial maiden descending to the mortal world—it was Long Tianrui.
At this moment, she had no attendants by her side, just one person standing quietly. Her cold arrogance seemed out of place in the world.
"Oh my god, she's here too. What is she trying to do? Is the Elite Tournament about to enter the final battle early? People exclaimed.
The reason so many people participated in this elite tournament was that they basically knew they were just here to make a cameo.
Most people know they have no chance of being rewarded, but what they look forward to is the showdown between the strongest—they want to witness the style of peerless masters.
In their eyes, the peerless powerhouses were Long Tianrui, Zhao Qingtian, Ye Lingxiao, and Jiang Wuwang. They also knew that among these four, the strongest prodigy would be decided.
Among the Four Great Prodigies, the most popular among them was Long Tianrui. So, although the overall strength of the Long family disciples was at the bottom among the three great families,
But with Long Tianrui alone, no one dared to underestimate the Long family. Among the Four Great Families, Long Tianrui's name was known by everyone, almost like a god.
Now, all four of them had actually arrived. Ye Lingxiao challenged Long Chen, instantly igniting the atmosphere in the arena.
"Long Chen, do you dare to fight?" Ye Lingxiao reached out and escorted the unconscious Ye Lingkong out, looking at Long Chen coldly as he spoke.
Long Chen looked at Ye Lingxiao and shook his head, saying, "First, you have no right to challenge me. Second, I won't accept such a boring challenge. If anyone wants to die, it's best to choose when I'm in a bad mood or in a good mood." "
You..."
Ye Lingxiao's face turned cold. As the strongest prodigy of the Ye family, he commanded respect and was supreme, but Long Chen always acted as if he didn't take him seriously.
"Whoosh!"
Long Chen waved his golden staff, sending Qin Feng away. In this battle, it looked like both sides were wounded and evenly matched, but Ye Lingkong was already unconscious, while Qin Feng remained conscious—the outcome was clear.
People were still shocked. The Nine-Star Destiny Warrior could actually confront the Child of Destiny, shattering all their understanding.
"Get lost!"
Seeing Ye Lingxiao still on the arena, Long Chen waved the golden scepter in his hand, and Ye Lingxiao was teleported out. Here, even though Long Chen was absolute authority, the golden scepter controlled all formations in the entire competition zone, and no one could stand against him.
"You... Is that really backing down? Ye Lingxiao was teleported out, shocked, furious, and unwilling to accept it, and shouted coldly.
"He's afraid of dying and doesn't dare to fight you. If you really are, you can fight me. I promise I won't harm your life." On the Zhao family's side, Zhao Qingtian sneered, not forgetting to add fuel to the fire.
Among the four great prodigies, two had already challenged Long Chen. For a moment, countless people looked at Jiang Wuwang, but Jiang Wuwang sat among the Jiang family disciples, saying nothing.
Meanwhile, Long Tianrui standing in midair was equally silent, her eyes fixed on Long Chen, never looking at anyone else. No one knew what she was thinking.
"In my eyes, you're just a bunch of fools. People like you—I, Long Chen, have killed countless people from the mortal realm to the immortal realm.
Young people need to hold a sense of awe, not treat ignorance as a characteristic, and certainly not foolishly test the edge of death! Long Chen said coldly.
At this moment, Feng Fei, one of the Jiang family disciples, smiled slightly and said,
"Long Chen is angry. If they fanned the flames again now, Long Chen would immediately take action."
Jiang Wuwang, standing beside Feng Fei, said, "How do we fan the flames?" "
For example, threats—using the mercenaries' lives to threaten Long Chen, or risking the lives of both of them." Feng Fei looked at Long Ziwei and Gui Jiu.
Long Ziwei and Gui Jiu were stunned, unable to believe it. Did they really hold such a high status in Long Chen's heart?
"You don't know, Long Chen has a fatal flaw: he can't handle threats. If anyone dares to threaten his brothers or close female friends, he'll explode immediately, without hesitation. No matter who the opponent is, I know this guy too well." Feng Fei looked at Long Chen on the arena and said.
"If it's a fatal weakness, then how did he survive until now?" Jiang Wuwang said.
"Because everyone who threatened him is dead!" Feng Fei said,
"In fact, the reason I have my strength today is largely thanks to Long Chen."
"Why do you say that?" Jiang Wuwang was taken aback, and even Long Ziwei and Gui Jiu perked up their ears, afraid to miss a single word.
"Back then, when we first met in the mortal realm, I felt he was far inferior to me, even as if I could look down on him.
But when he climbed step by step to the top, leaving me with nothing but admiration, I realized that in this world, some people are born to be the protagonists; no one can overshadow their aura.
But after arriving in the Immortal Realm, his rise further confirmed my beliefs. From then on, my mindset changed—I stopped fighting or competing, and quietly became an audience member.
Since then, I have come to understand many truths I had never understood before, seen things I had never seen before, and since then, my world has completely changed, becoming infinitely vast.
No anxiety, no restlessness—only a quiet heart, quietly appreciating all the changes in this world.
Of course, what I most want to see is that person's strong rise; I want to witness all his glory. Feng
Fei looked at Long Chen, her eyes clear as water, her pretty face full of admiration and admiration—a look that even made Jiang Wuwang a bit jealous.
"Impressive, how did you achieve this state of mind?" Long Ziwei sighed. It seems he's been anxious ever since he was little, because the first lesson his parents taught him was: to surpass someone stronger than you, you have to chase the brightest among the stars.
For so many years, he has been stuck in anxiety and uneaseHe even felt that he had never been happy even for a single day.
But the tranquility in Feng Fei's eyes could calm the restlessness in one's heart. She seemed to carry a magical power that made people especially willing to approach her. Perhaps this was why she held such a high status in the Long family.
Feng Fei looked at Long Ziwei and said irritably,
"You're so boring."
Long Ziwei was stunned. He didn't know how he had suddenly offended Feng Fei. The turn of his temper was way too fast.
"If I really had the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with Long Chen, who would choose to be a spectator? I had no choice but to give up. Feng Fei pouted.
Feng Fei's sudden playfulness left everyone stunned. However, her words seemed serious, yet also seemed like a joke, making it hard to read.
"Long Chen, haven't you thought it through yet?"
When Long Chen returned to his seat and the elite tournament was about to officially begin, Long Tianrui, who had been silent all along, finally spoke.