"My god... Guo
Ran and the others saw the Wanlong Nest, their eyes filled with shock. It was enormous, far beyond imagination.
Although it appeared to be only tens of thousands of li in size on the surface, it naturally possessed spatial power, and its actual size was countless times larger than what others had seen.
Moreover, its immense sense of oppression made everyone feel as insignificant and insignificant as ants before it.
"What level of Ten Thousand Dragon Nest is this?"
Bai Xiaole was filled with awe. The pressure of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was overwhelming. Just looking at it made one's soul ache, and the terrifying oppression seemed as if a single divine thought alone could scatter everyone's souls.
"Rumble rumble...
The Ten Thousand Dragon Nest trembled, endless energy ripples surging. When those ripples carried the divine dragon's might, the dragonblood warriors were so heavy they could barely breathe.
"This is the Emperor Dragon Clan's Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, the tribe's strongest defensive divine weapon." The Chaos Dragon Emperor said.
"Such a powerful defensive divine weapon—why didn't they take it with them?" Long Chen was puzzled.
"Because this Ten Thousand Dragon Nest is very special. It is the strongest defensive divine weapon, yet it has no offensive power.
When this tribe went to war, they set out with a resolve to die, never intending to return alive.
They left this Ten Thousand Dragon Nest to leave the flame of revival for the dragon clan, so that future generations can restore their divine might." The Chaos Dragon Emperor said.
"Flames?" What is that?" Long Chen asked.
"Inheritance."
The
Chaos Dragon Emperor uttered two words.
Long Chen's heart trembled violently; he immediately understood the Chaos Dragon Emperor's purpose in bringing them here.
The master of this small world had already died, yet he left behind a legacy. Just thinking about the legacy of the Imperial Dragon clan, even Long Chen's heart pounded wildly.
Back then, the disciples of the Dragon Domain devoted endless effort to gain the recognition of the Imperial Dragon and Imperial Scale, but unfortunately, they ultimately did not succeed.
And this Ten Thousand Dragon Nest is far stronger than the Imperial Dragon Imperial Scale. With such a treasure displayed before everyone, who could remain calm?
"This is ...."
At
this moment, the experts of the Dragon Domain were also drawn by the sounds here and rushed over. Each tear stain still dripped with tears, but their faces were filled with shock and terror.
"Boom!"
With a tremendous explosion, the entire world trembled. The massive Ten Thousand Dragon Nest finally came to a halt.
In the instant it stood still, a floating bridge appeared in midair, connecting the cliff and the Wanlong Nest. The gate of the Wanlong Nest slowly opened.
After the gate of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest opened, a barrier above the gate blocked the view of what was inside.
Clearly, to enter the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, one had to cross this floating bridge. However, Long Chen immediately recognized that this bridge was no ordinary one.
On the floating bridge were countless floating planks, each bearing a rune. From these runes, Long Chen sensed a terrifying aura.
This was a test. Long Chen didn't leave, didn't move, and Guo Ran and the others knew this floating bridge wouldn't be easy to cross. This guy was bad too—he wouldn't leave, giving up a spot directly.
Behind Guo was Bai Xiaole. Bai Xiaole foolishly thought Guo Ran would let him go first and was about to leave, but Xiao Jiu slapped him with the paw, and then Bai Xiaole also stood to the side.
Judging by Bai Xiaole's expression, it was clear that Xiao Jiu had scolded him. As for what he was cursing, no one knew.
When Bai Xiaole stepped aside, the others followed suit, and soon the Dragonblood Legion made way for a passage.
Seeing that no one was being fooled, Long Chen stepped forward and said to the Dragon Domain experts behind him, "This is the inheritance site of Emperor Dragon Valley, and the treasure left to us by its predecessors.
However, to obtain the treasure, one must undergo trials from the Imperial Dragon clan.
You all know that the dragon clan is proud. When choosing inheritors, they must be a one-in-a-million genius.
However, talent and aptitude are only part of the story. The dragon elders value your firm will and unwavering faith in life and death.
In fact, among you sealed prodigies in the Dragon Domain, at least thirty percent of the imperial dragon scales have gained its recognition."
"Well... Is this true?" Mo Yang and the others looked utterly incredulous.
If anyone else said this, they would surely scoff. Back then, in their pursuit of the Emperor's dragon and imperial scales' approval, they risked countless dangers and near-death experiences, only to fail in the end.
But Long Chen said that over thirty percent of them are capable of gaining the recognition of the Imperial Dragon Imperial Scale, which is simply unbelievable.
"The reason you haven't gained the recognition of the Imperial Dragon Emperor Scale is because you are still alive." Long Chen said seriously.
As soon as Long Chen said this, everyone was stunned. Wasn't this obvious?
"I understand!" Mo Yang suddenly cried out in surprise, his face full of excitement and endless regret.
"So that life-and-death trial—if I choose death, I can gain its recognition." Mo Yang said.
Hearing Mo Yang's words, Long Chen nodded. Using the power of the Chaos Dragon Emperor, he had obtained a glimpse of the Imperial Dragon Emperor's scale, knowing the key to their defeat.
"Brother Moyang, what exactly is going on? Why am I so confused?" A monster-level prodigy couldn't help but say. Not only was he stunned, but everyone else was stunned.
Only a few seemed to understand something and fell into deep thought. Mo Yang said, "
To gain the recognition of the Imperial Dragon Imperial Scale, in reality, we all have selfish motives—we want to gain greater power and unify the Dragon Domain.
This kind of desire fades in the face of death. After all, as commanders of the Dragon Domain, we want to live more than death, so we failed." Mo Yang said with a face full of shame.
"Still don't understand. Can you explain it in more detail?" Someone said.
Mo Yang shouted excitedly, "If we had no selfish motives back then, determined to save the Dragon Domain, even if it meant death, we would have pressed forward without resistance. We ... "We ..."
At this point, Mo Yang couldn't continue. Although he didn't continue, everyone understood.
Those prodigies who failed their trials wore faces full of shame and guilt. They finally understood where they had fallen short—not strength, talent, or aptitude, but because of selfishness.
They all acted for their own selfish desires. Even someone like Mo Yang, a talent rarely produced in tens of thousands of years, ultimately lost to selfishness and failed to gain the recognition of the Imperial Dragon and Imperial Scale.
Long Chen said, "I'm talking about this, not to expose your wounds, but to tell you that if we want to achieve the great revival of the dragon clan, we must not act selfishly.
Without selfishness, we can be fearless and fearless, hold our proud heads high, face temptation without being moved, and face death without fear.
No matter how difficult the challenge, we dare to press forward, even if we fall on the road, it doesn't matter.
Because we have pressed down the dangers of the mud beneath us, our brothers will step on our bodies, pressing forward courageously until victory."
Long Chen's words ignited the blood of the Dragon Domain's powerful warriors. Long Chen waved his hand: "
Dragon clan warriors, show your courage and show the heroic spirits of Emperor Dragon Valley!"
"Charge!"
The experts of the Dragon Domain, upon hearing Long Chen's command, were as if injected with adrenaline, their eyes red as they surged toward the Ten-Thousand-Mile Floating Bridge like a tide.
And the moment they rushed toward the floating bridge back then, Long Chen covered his eyes with his hands, feeling a bit reluctant.