Originally, Mo Yang had surrendered, and all the Dragon Clan experts were shocked and furious. They couldn't accept it because they could see that Mo Yang hadn't used his full strength at all, and many terrifying ultimate moves hadn't been unleashed.
This concerns the dignity of the entire Dragon Domain. How can they admit defeat so easily? No one could accept it at all.
However, Long Chen actually said he had lost. At that moment, all the dragon clan experts present were stunned, staring blankly at Long Chen.
Long Chen shrugged and said, "My dragon blood power has been exhausted, while yours has at most only used up twenty percent. The difference in strength is already obvious."
Hearing Long Chen say this, the dragon clan experts present finally breathed a sigh of relief. Long Chen's concession eased a weight in their hearts.
However, Long Chen's surrender instantly raised the favorability of the dragon clan experts to a new level.
"Indeed, the difference in strength is already very clear." Mo Yang smiled wryly, and as he spoke, he slowly raised his right hand.
"This ..."
When everyone saw Mo Yang's right hand, their faces were filled with shock; they could hardly believe their eyes.
Mo Yang's right hand had its dragon scales flipped out, flesh a mess, and blood slowly dripped from his palm onto the ground.
People looked at Mo Yang's palm, then at Long Chen, and recalled the scene when they clashed palms earlier, instantly sending chills down their spines.
In their direct fight, Long Chen's palm remained intact, while Mo Yang's hand was injured. Judging by this move alone, Mo Yang had indeed lost.
"Thank you for withdrawing part of your power at the critical moment; otherwise, my arm would have been crippled." Mo Yang looked at Long Chen with a complicated expression as he spoke.
He was formidable and had never suffered defeat in his life, but today he truly lost.
If Long Chen didn't withdraw part of his power, his arm would inevitably be shattered. This palm strike contained terrifying laws—if the arm was destroyed, it might never recover.
Although he still had considerable dragonblood power, losing his strongest right hand would greatly diminish his combat strength.
Long Chen had already held back. If he still refused to admit defeat, it would seem less honorable. So, despite his reluctance, he still spoke up to admit defeat.
Long Chen was slightly startled. He had quietly withdrawn part of his power, only to be discovered by Mo Yang as well. This person's perception was indeed powerful.
Long Chen shook his head and said, "The reason I withdrew part of my power was because I wanted to protect myself. If I went all out, I wouldn't be able to withstand the terrifying backlash myself.
If I unleash my full power, you'll lose an arm, and I'll be severely injured by your recoil...
At this moment, Mo Ying didn't wait for Long Chen to finish speaking. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "When two tigers fight, one must be injured. You are all devoted to the dragon clan. Now, with no clear winner or loser, no casualties is exactly the outcome we most want to see."
Mo Ying was very clever, seizing the opportunity to show that the two had reached a draw. This way, both Long Chen and Mo Yang would have a way out, and the conflict would instantly be reduced.
"Yes, yes, yes, no one has a clear winner. Besides, we're all family—what's the point of fussing over victory or defeat?"
Mo Ying stepped in to smooth things over, Xie Qianzhong hurriedly stepped forward, and Chiyue and the others stepped forward. The result before them made them extremely happy—there was no better outcome.
At this moment, the Dragon Clan experts truly realized Long Chen's terror. At the same time, his strength and magnanimity impressed them.
Long Chen's actions left the dragon clan enough face. If they still cared about winning or losing, it would be foolish.
Mo Ying looked at Long Chen and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. She couldn't imagine that Long Chen was so young—not only was he powerful, emotionally intelligent, and his methods nearly perfect, all under his control.
Awakening so many prodigies was originally a headache, but in Long Chen's hands, it was easy to handle. This technique made Mo Ying admire him deeply.
She was extremely intelligent and self-assured; among the dragon clan, no one saw things more clearly than she did. But compared to Long Chen, she was far behind.
At the same time, she secretly felt relieved that Long Chen was a friend of the Dragon Clan. If Long Chen were an enemy of the Dragon Clan, that would be terrifying.
Long Chen's actions earned the respect of all the dragon clans. Some powerful figures stepped forward to greet him, their tone much more polite.
Suddenly, a woman wearing a colorful long dress and a multicolored phoenix crown walked over: "You're all very strong, but I refuse to accept it. If there's a chance, I'll challenge you."
This woman was a monster of the Cailong clan, sealed even earlier than Mo Yang. She was stunningly beautiful, but her expression was cold, and the way she looked at Long Chen was filled with fighting spirit.
Chi Wufeng also walked up and said coldly, "You guys are bored. Such an important match, yet you don't give it your all—it's disappointing."
Chi Wufeng turned to Long Chen and said, "Whether you did it on purpose or not, what you said before really displeased me. Between us, there will surely be a battle."
Clearly, Chi Wufeng was a man who held grudges. Long Chen's previous words had hurt his pride, and his words were essentially a challenge to Long Chen.
However, in this challenge letter, there was no hatred—only a desire to compete with peerless powerhouses.
"At first, I found you really annoying, but now I think you're actually quite pleasant.
Since you carry dragon blood and can wield dragon clan powers, from now on you're family." A tall man walked up to Long Chen, reached out his large hand, and patted him firmly on the shoulder.
This person was also a monster-level powerhouse, on the same level as Mo Yang and the others. Long Chen had given face to the dragon clan, which instantly increased his fondness for Long Chen, and he directly admitted they were family.
It must be said, dealing with the dragon clan is that simple. Once you gain their approval, they easily trust you.
The monsters all came face to face with Long Chen. Although some said they would challenge him, deep down they had already accepted him.
Since these monsters had accepted Long Chen, the other dragon clan experts naturally had no objections, nor did they have the right to voice their opinions. After all, strength is what matters most to the dragon clan; if you're not strong, you don't even have the right to speak.
"Brother Long Chen, I want to ask, what's the name of your move?" After greeting everyone, Mo Yang and the others finally couldn't help but speak up.
As soon as Mo Yang spoke, all the powerful figures in the hall turned to look at Long Chen, their breaths growing serious. They had never seen this move before, but it contained supreme dragon might—undoubtedly a divine power of the dragon clan.
The dragon clan's divine abilities were something even the prodigies of the dragon clan had never seen before, which left them feeling uneasy.
Long Chen said, "This is the Emperor's Blood Seal—Cross God-Annihilation!"
"Imperial Blood Seal?"
When Long Chen uttered these three words, all the dragon clan experts cried out in surprise.