The old man from the Nether Dragon Clan is the contemporary leader of the Nether Dragon Clan and the strongest man of the Nether Dragon Clan. He is the highest authority of the Nether Dragon Clan.
His voice was full of majesty and irresistible. His voice echoed between heaven and earth. Countless powerful people were swaying in their hearts, and their heads were dizzy, and they couldn't help but want to worship.
That is the unique pressure of the strong, and the sense of surrender caused by the difference in level and strength.
Even the immortal strong man will be affected by this pressure, and his echoes are all in his mind, and a sense of awe rises from the depths of his soul.
Faced with such a terrifying powerful man, a sarcastic look appeared on the corner of Long Chen's mouth. He asked with certain knowledge, is it interesting?
I killed your son, would you not know me? But facing the patriarch of the Nether Dragon clan, Long Chen shook his head and said:
"I'm not Long Chen, I'm your father."
Long Chen suddenly said something, which shocked everyone. Long Chen had such an arrogant tone.
Facing a terrifying saint, he dared to be so arrogant. Is this life-threatening? You know, as long as the leader of the Nether Dragon clan takes action, Long Chen will be wiped out in an instant.
The scene was extremely serious, but Long Chen's words "I am your father" made the atmosphere strange.
Countless strong men were surprised and funny, but no one dared to laugh because they had seen that the patriarch of the Nether Dragon clan had turned dark.
"Ignorance child, do you know who you are talking to? Even if the dean of your Lingxiao Academy comes, you will not dare to talk to this saint like this." The leader of the Nether Dragon clan shouted angrily.
"I am the dean of Lingxiao Academy. What's wrong with talking to you like this? What's wrong? Is there a problem?
This decisive battle is my duel with Nether Dragon Amaterasu, and what does it mean to come here? The purpose of your family is that it is small and can't beat me?
If you knock down the Nether Dragon Amaterasu, you come? Then I knocked down thee? Your father came?" Long Chen said lightly.
"Shut up, you ignorant idiot!" The leader of the Nether Dragon clan roared.
"Boom..."
With his roar, the void exploded, thousands of ways collapsed, and endless fragments of space flew. Long Chen was the first to be hit and was crushed by a terrifying wave of sound.
Long Chen's long hair was flying, his clothes were floating, but the person did not move at all, allowing the sound of the sound to pass by, and even his eyelids didn't move. He just looked coldly at the leader of the Nether Dragon clan.
Guo Ran and others behind Long Chen were shocked by the sound of the sound of the ears. The whistling sound invaded their minds, as if they were scraping iron. The soul was in pain and violent pressure eroded their will, wanting to make them surrender.
However, in the Dragon Blood Legion, every warrior has amazing willpower. He is not oppressed by the will in this voice, and everyone is not moved as a mountain.
This roar does not contain substantial attacks, but a storm of will. People with weak will will be directly destroyed and surrendered to him. This is the terrifying holy power of the saint.
The will of a saint is invisible and material, which can cause the way of heaven to collapse and the universe to change color, but it cannot shake the will of Long Chen like steel.
When the sound spread and swept the audience, countless people onlookers covered their ears, their faces of pain appeared on their faces, and their eyes were full of struggle.
"Puboo..."
Some strong people with weak willpower couldn't help but kneel down to the ground. The moment they knelt down, the pain on their faces disappeared, and surrendered means giving up resistance. If they give up resistance, they will not be invaded by the will of the patriarch of the Nether Dragon clan.
There are tens of thousands of strong people who kneel down on the ground. They are all the best among the younger generation and are strong. Unfortunately, although they have strong talents, they do not endure many setbacks in their lives. They have weak willpower and cannot bear the divine power of the saint.
When the sound passed, the strong men were all blind and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. The patriarch of the Nether Dragon clan roared, making them appear in their true form, and felt that they had no face to stay here, so they immediately turned around and ran away.
The leader of the Nether Dragon clan shouted angrily, and the stones were shocked, making people feel scared. People looked at Long Chen with calm faces, and their hearts were filled with shock.
The leader of the Nether Dragon clan targeted Long Chen, who endured most of the pressure from the saints, and his light and light appearance made people unable to believe it.
You should know that when the holy power of the leader of the Nether Dragon clan was transmitted to the surroundings, it had weakened a lot, but it still made those who were quasi-destined to feel a headache and their will was shaken.
By this calculation, Long Chen's willpower was really terrifying. Not only Long Chen, but also his eyes were obviously filled with fear when they looked at the Dragon Blood Legion.
The only one affected in the Dragon Blood Legion was Xiao He'er. Xiao He'er's eyes were nervous and she was held by a girl from the Colorful Crane clan, but apart from being nervous, she was not affected much.
However, the three girls were not affected by the patriarch of the Nether Dragon clan at all, and kept standing behind and watching.
"Facts tell us that it is useless to have a loud voice, otherwise the donkey would have dominated the world long ago." Long Chen said with his hands spread out.
"you……"
The leader of the Nether Dragon clan was almost vomited blood by Long Chen. With his roar, he did not suppress the boy and was ridiculed.
The Nether Dragon Amaterasu behind the head of the Nether Dragon clan had murderous intent in his eyes and was about to step forward, but his father stopped him.
The leader of the Nether Dragon clan took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, looked at Long Chen and said:
"Boy, I'll talk to you politely because you are talented and have a difficult cultivation level, and have a loving heart for talent.
Although you accidentally killed my son, if you can refresh yourself and devote yourself to my Nether Dragon clan, I am willing to give you a chance to reform.”
The clan leader of the Nether Dragon clan said this shocked countless people. When did the Nether Dragon clan become so easy to talk to? Can the clan leader’s son be killed?
"What does it mean to reform yourself? I am right, why do you need to change? Besides, I killed Nether Dragon Amano, but I did not fail, but wanted to kill him with a clear purpose.
Moreover, I not only want to kill him, but also your entire Nether Dragon Clan, so you don’t have to waste your saliva.” Long Chen said lightly.
As soon as Long Chen said this, the strong men present took a breath of air. Is this guy Long Chen crazy?
He kept saying that he wanted to kill the entire Minglong clan. Not to mention him, even Lingxiao Academy would not dare to say such big talk. This guy is too crazy.
How powerful is the Nether Dragon Clan? The first to awaken the destiny of the Nether Dragon Amaterasu means that the fortune of the Nether Dragon Clan has awakened, and its future strength and prosperity will inevitably be unstoppable.
Long Chen, a small realm king, dared to challenge such a force. Although Long Chen gathered thousands of halos, it still made people feel like he was overestimating his abilities when he was a mantis arm.
"Since you are given a chance and you don't cherish it, that's fine. I have a question to ask you, where did the dragon blood on you come from?"
Chapter completed!