Seeing so many people attacking, Long Chen sighed inwardly. Bad luck is just unavoidable. Whether low-key or high-profile, you always encounter fools.
Facing a dual-vein Celestial Saint-level expert, especially from the Golden Crow clan, Long Chen dared not hold back. As dual-vein Celestial Saints, their strength far surpassed that of the Twin-Vein Celestial Saints of the four great divine clans; the two were incomparable.
Long Chen took a deep breath. Either he didn't act, or if he did, he had to kill them all—not a single survivor could be spared, or else he would be exposed.
Just as Long Chen was about to summon the Dragon Blood Battle Body, a milky white divine light suddenly descended, enveloping him. The Golden Crow clan warriors collided with the divine light and were all knocked back.
Whether it was Long Chen or the strong members of the Golden Crow clan, they were all shocked. They all looked up at the same time, and at some point, a massive Ten Thousand Dragon Nest was floating above their heads.
The Myriad Dragon Nest radiated a milky white divine light, making it appear sacred and grand, yet it never felt pressured. Even Long Chen hadn't noticed when it had been floating above everyone's heads.
That divine radiance shot out from the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, protecting Long Chen. At that moment, Long Chen was stunned; he couldn't think of anyone who would help him at this moment.
"White Dragon Clan, what do you mean?" The elder of the Golden Crow clan glared at the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest and roared in anger.
"The White Dragon Clan?"
Long Chen was stunned. At that moment, a beautiful middle-aged woman emerged from the Wanlong Nest. When she appeared, Long Chen's heart trembled violently.
This beautiful woman appeared to be around forty years old. Though she was older, her grace remained undiminished, her beauty unchanged, and she even carried a touch of maturity and profound wisdom compared to most young women.
As the woman stepped down from the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, Long Chen immediately felt a vast divine might sweeping over him. Although his cultivation level was unclear, he was certain her strength far surpassed that of the Long family's ancestor. Long Chen never expected to encounter such a terrifying presence here.
Back after the great battle, Long Chen was targeted by the Long family ancestor. If it weren't for the intervention of the Qiankun Cauldron, Long Chen would have long since become a corpse.
Afterwards, Long Chen asked the Qiankun Cauldron about his chances of winning against the Long family ancestor at his peak. The Cauldron told Long Chen not to think about it—not a single point at all. When encountering a powerhouse of this level, the first thing he did was run—as far as possible.
Because between the Twin-Vein Heavenly Saint and the Three-Vein Heavenly Saint, it was no longer a matter of quantity but a qualitative change. The power of the three meridians of the Three-Vein Heavenly Saint converged into a single rope, making that power terrifyingly overwhelming.
Before Long Chen advanced to Immortality, he absolutely could not confront such a powerful opponent head-on, or else it would be courting death.
On the way, Long Chen wondered if he wouldn't encounter such a powerhouse, but before even reaching the Cold Sky Domain, he encountered one—and an existence even more terrifying than the Long family's ancestor.
Long Chen's heart leapt into his throat, but when he saw that among the group of young people stepping out from behind the beautiful woman, there was a woman in white, he immediately understood.
That woman was none other than Bai Yingxue, the princess of the White Dragon clan whom Long Chen had met when collecting Emperor Lin at the Dragon Burial Grounds.
At this moment, Bai Yingxue also looked at Long Chen, winked at him, and then stopped looking at him. Clearly, all of this was arranged by Bai Yingxue.
When the middle-aged beauty stepped down from the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, the previous arrogance of the Golden Crow clan members vanished, replaced by a look of terror. Like Long Chen, none of them had expected to encounter such a terrifying presence.
"Senior, our Jinwu clan is currently settling a personal grudge. I hope you won't stand in our way." The Twin Veins Heavenly Saint of the Golden Crow clan bowed to the middle-aged beauty.
At this moment, the Golden Crow clan experts didn't even dare to breathe loudly, no longer showing their earlier arrogance. Even when they spoke, they sounded pleading.
"Oh, personal grudges?" I want to see how my Dragon Clan members could get caught up in any grudge with your Golden Crow Clan. The middle-aged woman glanced at Long Chen, then at the powerful members of the Golden Crow clan, and spoke calmly.
"A member of the Dragon Clan?" How is this possible? The Jinwu clan experts stared at Long Chen in disbelief.
At that moment, Long Chen understood. It turned out Bai Yingxue was asking that woman to back him up. Bai Yingxue knew that Long Chen carried dragon blood. Because they were of the same clan, it was understandable that the woman stood up for him.
However, Long Chen hadn't expected that he and Bai Yingxue had only met once, yet Bai Yingxue would help him so much. Besides, he wasn't a true dragon—he was just carrying dragon blood.
"Do you think I was mistaken? Come on, kid, show him. The middle-aged woman looked at Long Chen and said.
Long Chen immediately felt a bit troubled. Was he going to reveal his Dragon Blood Battle Body? Doesn't this immediately give you away? At that moment, Bai Yingxue winked at Long Chen again. Long Chen was momentarily stunned; he knew Bai Yingxue was hinting at him, but Long Chen had no idea what she meant.
"Idiot, didn't you receive healing from the White Dragon clan? The power of imperial blood also encompasses sacred power. You just need to gather the sacred power together and imitate the aura of the White Dragon clan. That shouldn't be difficult for you, right? "This time, even the Qiankun Cauldron couldn't stand it anymore.
Only then did Long Chen recall that back at the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, he had received healing and recovery from the White Dragon Clan's nest, absorbing much of the White Dragon Clan's power within him.
However, later, when the Emperor Scale blood entered Long Chen's body, all the dragon blood power within him was completely contaminated—either assimilated or erased.
The sacred power of the White Dragon clan was immediately assimilated. Thinking of this, Long Chen immediately understood and didn't need Bai Yingxue's reminder again. He said confidently, "
Take a look, what is this?"
Long Chen extended a large hand and gestured toward the powerful members of the Golden Crow clan.
The Jinwu clan experts looked at Long Chen's hand, the flames swirling, but couldn't see anything wrong and couldn't help but say,
"No matter how you look at it, this is still a human hand."
"Don't rush, look, my left hand moves in slow motion, my right hand ...."
"Smack"
After Long Chen finished swinging his left hand, he suddenly extended his right hand with a graceful gesture. On Long Chen's large hand, scales as white as jade appeared, striking the face of the elder of the Golden Crow clan. A single slap sent him flying.
These Jinwu clan experts stared wide-eyed at Long Chen's hand, never expecting Long Chen to be so ruthless. That big slap was delivered with a very solid blow.
Although Long Chen's movements were gentle and he didn't use his full strength, the old man was caught off guard and completely unprepared. With that slap, half of the old man's face was bloodied and mangled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
At that moment, even the powerful members of the White Dragon clan were stunned.