Long Chen's words echoed through heaven and earth. He stood above the void, his long hair flying, his robes fluttering, the dragon bones of the evil moon on his shoulders, black mist spreading and invading the sky. The whole world seemed to be gradually turning into a hell.
The warriors of the Dragonblood Legion had now broken free from the protection of the White Dragon clan and stood behind Long Chen, each gripping their sword hilts and preparing for battle.
Each of them was filled with passion, murderous intent rising. Every Dragonblood Warrior was a true warrior, but they were no ordinary believers. They hadn't forgotten the humiliation they had endured these past few days.
Although the Dragon Clan had done them a favor, it wasn't these guys who had shown them favor. As long as Long Chen gave the order, they would kill all the powerful beings before them without hesitation.
At this moment, the White Dragon Clan also stood behind the Dragonblood Legion, clearly intending to advance and retreat together with them.
"White Dragon Clan, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to betray the entire Dragon Domain?" From the Yinglong clan, an elder wearing a crown and clad in purple-gold divine armor, with a dignified face, stepped forward.
This man was none other than the clan leader of the Yinglong clan—Ying Changkong. He was also a half-step Dragon Emperor, but his blood force and imperial aura far surpassed the Wulong clan leader's by countless times. He was a true powerhouse.
At this moment, the Wulong clan chief, supported by his clansmen, had already reached behind Ying Changkong. His jaw was gone, and his entire mouth was a bloody hole, making him look extremely terrifying.
He trembled all over, unsure whether from anger or fear. His eyes were filled with venomous resentment, staring fixedly at Long Chen and Gu Yang.
However, the clan leader of the Yinglong clan, Ying Changkong, didn't even glance at him. The Wulong clan had always looked up to them and was one of their many allies.
However, the Yinglong clan did not believe in the Wulong clan, because their people were too foolish, incompetent, and their strength was average. Yet, they were allies, and the Yinglong clan treated them with lukewarm attitudes.
To assert their presence, the Wulong clan would volunteer to serve as pawns whenever the Yinglong clan gave any orders. So, everyone in the Dragon Domain knew that the Wulong clan was essentially the Yinglong clan's dogs.
Accompanying the Yinglong clan were more than a dozen dragon clan members. In fact, they had appeared long ago, but had been watching from afar until the Wulong clan leader was defeated, then they came out.
Facing the Yinglong Clan's aggressive stance and attitude, the White Dragon Clan chief said, "The current Dragon Domain is no longer what it once was. The races are fighting openly and covertly, bloodshed has been shed, and countless prodigies have been killed without explanation.
The dragon clan's internal strife has already damaged their foundation, and even their spirit has decayed. Yet you fail to see this, constantly scheming and scheming, scheming and deceitful, battling for pleasure.
In fact, our White Dragon Clan has long wanted to leave the Dragon Domain and find a place to fend for itself. However, Long Chen has arrived. He is our last hope in the Dragon Domain, and we swear to be with him even if it costs our lives."
"The last hope of the Dragon Domain?" Hahaha...
Ying Changkong laughed loudly toward the sky. Not only did he laugh, but aside from the White Dragon clan's strong warriors, the other dragons also laughed, their smiles full of mockery and disdain.
"A humble human race actually becomes the hope of the Dragon Domain? Are you getting senile? Hahaha, this is hilarious."
"Hahaha...
The
world was filled with laughter from dragon clan experts. Facing their ridicule, Long Chen said coldly:
"A bunch of foolish dragons have thrown away everything our ancestor left you. Your ancestor truly couldn't stand it, so he passed on his world-shaking skills to us humans. And you still have the nerve to laugh?
Earlier, I saw the Wulong clan chief shielding with his butt and marveled at how thick his skin was, but now it seems your skin is much thicker than his."
As soon as Long Chen said this, the Dragon Clan experts couldn't laugh anymore. The Dragon Blood Warriors almost burst out laughing when they heard Long Chen's words.
At the same time, he was deeply impressed—the boss was the boss, speaking with such skill, and his counterattack was incredibly sharp.
A Dragon Clan chief shouted sternly:
"What did you say?"
"What's wrong? Not convinced? When Gu Yang made his move just now, you weren't blind. Can't you tell he was using a dragon clan divine power?
A human using dragon clan divine powers to defeat a true dragon clan chief—how shameless you are, and how can you smile? Come on, keep laughing?" Long Chen said coldly.
Of course, they couldn't laugh anymore; their faces turned ashen, because Long Chen's words left them unable to argue.
They looked down on and looked down on humans, but the humans they looked down on, with the cultivation of a Heavenly Saint, defeated the half-step Dragon Emperor Wulong clan leader.
At this moment, countless dragon clan experts looked at the Wulong clan leader, their eyes filled with contempt and anger—this was nothing short of a disgrace for the dragon clan.
The Wulong clan chief, who had been brimming with murderous intent before, was now completely stunned.
"Hmph, that was just a momentary oversight. Don't take luck as absolute." A dragon clan expert snorted coldly.
"Damn, how thick must you have to be to say something so shameless? Let me tell you, they all carry the ancestral souls of your dragon clan, watching over you unworthy descendants.
If you say it's luck, then let them fight one more time. If we win, you all kneel and accept defeat and accept the ...."
"But what if we win?" The man said with a sinister expression.
"If you win, take all our heads." Long Chen said coldly,
"Just asking if you dare or not?"
With just one sentence, Long Chen's words made the strong members of the White Dragon clan leap to their throats. This was a high-stakes gamble, and the stakes were terrifying.
"The human race is despicable, shameless, and full of tricks. Do you think we'll fall for it? "This is hilarious. Besides, what right do you have to bet with us?" Ying Changkong sneered.
Obviously, he didn't dare to gamble. He knew that from top to bottom, the Wulong clan had no reliable people and could never place a bet on them.
"Ying Changkong, if you don't dare to gamble, just say so. Don't make pointless claims, or even the human race will look down on you." At that moment, a cold laugh rang out.
Immediately after, another group of figures appeared. As soon as they appeared, the light in the entire world dimmed.
"Evil Dragon Clan."
When he saw these dragon clan experts, Long Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. These dragon clan experts carried dark power and radiated soaring evil energy—a unique aura unique to the evil dragon clan.
These people were considered the main family of Dragonbone Evil Moon, but after receiving a new body, its aura completely changed.
"Damn it, luckily it's the Golden-Eyed Evil Dragon. Otherwise, I'd have killed them all to no end. I can't afford to lose face like that." When he saw these powerful members of the Evil Dragon clan, Dragon Bone Evil Moon cursed.
At that moment, a powerful member of the Evil Dragon clan appeared before everyone. Leading them was a man exuding an evil aura, golden light flashing in his pupils. He looked at Long Chen:
"Not bad, kid, brave and sensible. Why not join my Evil Dragon clan?"
When the Evil Dragon clan expert spoke, the expressions of the Yinglong clan and the others instantly changed.
However, when faced with his attempts to win him over, Long Chen replied with a single word:
"Get lost!"