"Stop!"
The dragon clan powerhouse saw Long Chen and immediately surged with murderous intent, lunging straight at him. His sharp claws tore through the air, as if he wanted to tear Long Chen apart. The dragon clan chief shouted, just about to intervene.
"You don't need to worry about anything. Let me handle it."
Long Chen called out to the Dragon Clan chief. Long Chen knew that the Dragon Clan had always admired the strong. To deal with them, they had to demonstrate strength that would command their respect.
Hearing Long Chen's words, the dragon clan chief hesitated for a moment, but ultimately stepped back and gave up his seat.
However, as soon as he retreated, the sealed dragon clan expert became even angrier. He roared, "
How can a humble human appear within the great dragon clan? You still listen to him—I'm furious!"
"Boom!"
The dragon clan expert roared to the heavens, his dragon claws radiating blood-red divine light. Clearly, he had activated the dragon clan's divine power.
"Boom!"
Facing the killing move of the dragon clan expert, Long Chen neither dodged nor avoided. He carried one hand behind his back and the other to meet the attack, his movements calm and graceful. As their palms collided, a loud explosion rang out as four divine lights shot out from between their palms.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ying and the others were deeply moved. Those sealed here were all peerless prodigies from the dragon clan's history. How immense was the power of this strike?
However, Long Chen did not use his true power. As the two palms met, the blood and energy in his palm circulated, forming four grooves. As the two palms struck firmly, the power of the dragon clan expert, guided by Long Chen's vital energy, shot out from above, below, left, and right. The force of the palm was effortlessly deflected.
This move looked very simple, but was extremely difficult to execute, especially since Long Chen was facing a renowned prodigy in the history of the Dragon Clan.
This move required absolute control—whether in power, timing, or angle, everything had to be flawless. If he made even the slightest mistake, Long Chen's arm—or even half of his body—would be shattered.
Long Chen's move was effortless and effortless, showing extreme confidence. This showed that Long Chen was not taking risks, but was absolutely confident.
All the clan leader-level experts present could withstand this move, but to do it as effortlessly as Long Chen, they absolutely couldn't do it.
"Your strength isn't great, but your temper is pretty good. Where did you get the courage?" Long Chen snorted coldly, his large hand behind his back and directly withdrew his hand.
"Smack!"
The dragon clan expert was still shocked by the power of his palm strike. Just as Long Chen easily caught it, he was slapped to the ground.
"Bang!"
The dragon clan expert was sent flying by Long Chen's slap, rolling several times to the ground. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted.
"How dare you cause trouble in the Dragon Clan? Get lost!"
Just as that person was knocked to the ground by Long Chen's slap, another awakened dragon clan expert rushed forward and threw a fierce punch at Long Chen.
"Boom!"
He threw a punch down without even touching Long Chen's clothes, landing squarely in the chest.
Long Chen punched his chest, the violent force shattering the robe behind him, the tattered robe fluttering like butterflies.
The dragon clan expert was stiff all over, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Long Chen's large hand slowly covered his head, pushing him away.
"Young man, your body is still stiff, don't be so arrogant." Long Chen shoved the dragon clan expert away and said calmly.
He told others not to be so arrogant, but he had no idea how arrogant he was in the eyes of Mo Ying and the other clan leaders.
"You act arrogantly on the dragon clan's territory? Do you have the right to do that?"
Long Chen had just pushed away that dragon clan expert, and another dragon clan expert charged forward—a burly man as tall as an iron tower, over three zhang tall, charging up to Long Chen and stomping fiercely on him.
"Smack"
—just as his desk-like foot was about to land on Long Chen's head, Long Chen delivered a lightning-fast kick, striking his heel squarely.
The dragon clan man involuntarily did a big split, and at that moment, Long Chen kicked again, landing squarely on his groin.
"Bang!"
With a loud crash, the burly man's whole body stiffened, maintaining a splits posture, motionless. His large face twisted in pain, turning from red to black, then from black to purple.
Mo Ying couldn't help but turn her face, unable to bear seeing the man's expression. Meanwhile, Xie Qianzhong and the others shivered—every man knew what kind of pain that was.
"Ah..."
Finally, the dragon clan burly man let out a piercing wail. It wasn't that he didn't want to wail before, but the intense pain kept him from making a sound.
"Don't scream, you didn't kick it out, it's still usable."
Long Chen had somehow already stood in front of him, his large hand pressed against his brow.
At that moment, the burly man was so frightened he didn't dare to cry out, and Mo Ying and the others' hearts leapt into their throats. That was where Long Jing's location was; a light strike from Long Chen could kill him.
"Bang!"
Long Chen pressed his palm against the man's forehead, and the man immediately felt a tremendous force as he was sent flying in a vortex.
When he saw that the man's brow was still unbroken and realized that Long Chen had only driven him off the battlefield, Mo Ying finally relaxed.
Although she knew Long Chen wouldn't kill easily, she shouldn't forget, he was young too. Young people aren't arrogant or arrogant. If someone keeps provoking and insulting them, if Long Chen gets angry and strikes recklessly, who can guarantee he won't get killed?
"Let me meet you."
Long Chen had just pushed the burly man away when a sharp shout rang out. A slender woman darted toward Long Chen like lightning.
"No need to wait, keep going! Our time is limited." Long Chen said.
"What did you say?" The woman didn't understand Long Chen's meaning and shouted loudly.
"I didn't talk to you."
Long Chen looked at Mo Ying and the others. He was speaking this to them. Gritting their teeth, they each walked up to the altar and began activating the altar runes to unlock the prodigies of their clan.
"Rumble...
Countless dragon eggs fell from the walls of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, and more and more dragon clan experts broke through the seals.
"Boom!"
And just then—Long Chen exchanged palms with the woman. This time, he didn't use any shortcuts and directly unleashed the power of dragon blood. With a loud explosion, the woman spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which Long Chen struck and sent flying.
"Human, you're far too arrogant."
Long Chen swatted away the female dragon clan expert, and immediately three others charged at him at once.
"That's arrogant? That's because you all lack experience. When there's a chance, I'll show you what true arrogance is."
"Boom boom boom!"
Long Chen punched one down with a single blow, sending all three flying backward. These dragon clan prodigies had just been awakened, their dragon blood still stagnant, unable to exert their strength. At most, this was about fifty percent of their usual strength, unable to withstand Long Chen's power.
However, more and more prodigies were awakening, their power rapidly recovering, and the powerful ones charging forward grew stronger and more terrifying.
But no matter how strong they were, they could never withstand a single strike from Long Chen. Just as Long Chen was bullying the child with every punch, a fierce aura suddenly surged up, and at the same time, a cold and piercing voice rang out:
"Human, your arrogance ends here."