Although some people disagreed with Mo Yang, everyone had to admit that among them, Mo Yang was definitely the strongest.
At the strongest level, besides Chi Wufeng, there were more than a dozen terrifying monsters who also had the strength to challenge Mo Yang.
However, although they had the strength to challenge Mo Yang, no one dared to say they could definitely defeat him.
After all, Mo Yang's reputation was so great that even if someone could defeat him, at most they could only win by a move or two.
Therefore, Mo Yang had made it clear beforehand: no matter who made a move, the outcome would basically be the same. Because as fellow dragons, they understood their own strength better than others.
Most importantly, Mo Yang was not as fierce or domineering as other Dragon Clan experts.
Mo Yang possessed the talent of a general, the aura of a king. He was powerful, yet not enviable.
Especially by voluntarily giving up his seat, this act won the admiration of countless Dragon Clan experts. After all, such humility is rare among the Dragon Clan.
Inside the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, everyone gathered around. Long Chen and Mo Yang stood in the center, their eyes meeting, invisible energy rising, making the atmosphere extremely tense.
"What a pity." Long Chen sighed.
"What are you regretting?" Mo Yang asked.
"If my opponent were Chi Wufeng, I would save a lot of effort." Long Chen shrugged and said.
"What?"
Long Chen's words immediately infuriated Chi Wufeng, who had retreated, and he immediately stepped forward.
"Long Chen, there's no need for this!" Hearing Long Chen say this, Mo Yang couldn't help but frown. He thought Long Chen was deliberately provoking Chi Wufeng.
"Forget it, if I told you, you wouldn't believe me. I can't be bothered to complain anymore. Since you're representing the Dragon Clan in battle, let's get started!" Long Chen said.
"I can tell you're a character, and I can feel your feelings for the dragon clan.
But the human race is cunning and too dangerous. We can't trust you, so no matter how you gain the support of the clan leaders, I won't let you command the Dragon Clan."
I will give it my all in this battle. You must be mentally prepared: swords and blades are merciless, fists and feet have no eyes. Life and death are left to fate." Mo Yang looked at Long Chen with a serious expression and said.
It must be said, Mo Yang was not only powerful but also an intelligent powerhouse. Although he hadn't deliberately investigated, judging from the attitudes of the clan leaders, he had already guessed a rough idea.
He did not deny the clan leaders, and at the same time stated that he bore no ill will toward Long Chen. However, since everyone held different positions, he had to give his all. Once he acted, he would show no mercy.
His words left all the experts present in awe. Compared to him, the other dragon clan experts were like a group of immature children, appearing extremely childish.
"No problem. I came to the Dragon Domain to fulfill a mission. If you can defeat me and complete it on my behalf, that would be ideal. I don't want to waste any effort." Long Chen said lazily.
"What mission?" Mo Yang couldn't help but say.
"If you want to know this secret, then defeat me. But I'll give it my all and won't hold back." Long Chen said.
After speaking, Long Chen began to shrug and shake his hands, stretching his muscles and bones. His joints cracked loudly, and at the same time, a vast dragon might surged from within him.
This dragon might wasn't deliberately released by Long Chen, but slowly overflowed as his blood and energy circulated.
When people felt Long Chen's dragon might, their hearts raced wildly. Even Mo Ying and the others truly felt his might for the first time.
That dragon might was ancient, majestic, sacred, and solemn. Even as the clan leader, she felt a shiver—a reverence that came from the depths of her soul.
"This guy is hiding so well!" Mo Ying and the others looked shocked. Only then did she realize that Long Chen's dragon blood was even more noble and mysterious than that of the Dragon Blood Legion.
The other dragon clan prodigies also wore expressions of shock. As dragon prodigies, they knew that the more precious the dragon blood, the harder it was to control. How could such terrifying dragon blood appear in a human?
"You really do have a background, but no matter what, I will still defeat you." Mo Yang looked at Long Chen, his eyes shining and his fighting spirit rising.
Clearly, an opponent as powerful as Long Chen made his heart race. Back then, he had swept through his peers and had never met a worthy opponent. Now, it seemed he could finally fight with all his might. The excitement was beyond words.
"Please."
"Please!"
Mo Yang and Long Chen made a hand gesture at the same time. Suddenly, their auras surged rapidly, violent blood energy erupted, and the resonant dragon roar echoed throughout the entire Ten Thousand Dragon Nest.
"Buzz!"
Mo Ying and the others formed hand seals simultaneously. The Ten Thousand Dragon Nest trembled, endless runes rose, forming an arena that enveloped everyone.
The arena appeared, and someone exclaimed, "Could this be the legendary Dragon Emperor Blood Talisman Platform?"
"That's right. These runes are all formed from the life blood talismans of Dragon Emperor-level experts. Their strength is so strong that even Dragon Emperor-level experts from our division find it hard to shake them." Xie Qianzhong said.
His words were meant for that person, but in reality, they were also for Long Chen. This was a disguised way of telling Long Chen that he should fight without hesitation, and there was no need to worry about destroying the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest.
If anyone present trusted Long Chen the most, it was none other than him. The Evil Dragon clan's name contained the character 'xie' (evil), meaning they acted with evil as well.
Take him, for example. For some reason, he found Long Chen pleasing to the eye, and then trusted him without hesitation—a trust that was almost blind.
"Buzz buzz buzz...
The
arena was empowered by spatial laws, covering an area of ten thousand li in size. Long Chen and Mo Yang stood at the center of the arena, a hundred zhang apart. Their blood energies kept flowing, releasing, and increasing. The vast dragon might surged in all directions, forming ripples.
When the ripples surged before everyone, feeling the terrifying tearing force, these prodigies were all fired up and thrilled, wishing they could charge forward and fight a great battle themselves.
"Rumble...
As their auras continued to release, the pressure grew stronger. The ground began to tremble, the space around them started to twist, and dragon blood runes started to appear from their skin.
The dragon blood runes of the two—one black, one red—were like two volcanoes erupting simultaneously, rising side by side and soaring upward, neither able to overpower the other.
At this moment, the prodigies of the Dragon Clan couldn't help but be moved. Long Chen's dragon might was vast and boundless—was this guy really human?
"Whoosh."
Suddenly, both moved at the same time. Mo Yang made a strange gesture, while Long Chen formed hand seals with both hands.
"Buzz
Behind Mo Yang appeared the Destiny Roulette, and behind Long Chen appeared an eight-colored divine ring.
"Black Dragon Lies in the Vast Sea"
"Red Dragon Battle Body—Open!"
The two shouted at the same time, their violent blood energy igniting the myriad Dao of heaven and earth.