What Long Chen didn't expect was that this place was completely opposite to the Holy King State he imagined. The atmosphere here was desolate, the spiritual energy was thin, and there were dilapidated scenes everywhere.
The endless palaces have collapsed and decayed, and the earth is devastated. Looking around, you can only see decadence and decay, not a trace of life.
It makes people feel that this is a deserted land, where birds don’t poop and chickens don’t lay eggs. How could this kind of place be the Holy King State?
However, the bustling crowd in the distance told them that this was the Holy King State, and they were not wrong.
"Let's go and see if we can still find it!" Xu Jianxiong took out an ancient drawing, compared it with the surrounding environment, pointed in a direction, and led everyone away.
Long Chen discovered that not only the Wangyue clan was searching, but other clans were also holding blueprints and bone talismans looking for something in the endless desolate ruins.
"Uncle Xiong, what are you looking for?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask. In fact, everyone was curious, but they didn't speak.
"Looking for the exclusive position that belongs to our Wangyue clan." Xu Jianxiong said with a smile:
"In the ancient times, our Wangyue clan was considered an upper-middle-class race among all races. We had our own seats in the Holy King Conference.
It’s just that our Wangyue clan has declined in recent years, and our position has been occupied by others. Many people have almost forgotten our Wangyue clan. It’s time to find our position as a clan.”
In Xu Jianxiong's words, the word "position" was very important. The strong men of the Wangyue clan were shocked. What the Wangyue clan wanted to find was not only their own position, but also their lost dignity.
Long Chen didn't understand how they could find their former seat in such a ruins, let alone what was the use of finding the place?
"Hahaha, isn't this the Wangyue clan? You're actually here to participate in the Holy King Conference? Legend has it that you haven't attended the Holy King Conference several times, and you thought you, the Wangyue clan, were going to disappear from all other clans!" Suddenly someone walked towards you in front of you.
A group of people came, led by an old man who had a strange and strange expression.
"The Black Turtle Clan"
The expressions of the strong men of the Wangyue Clan changed. This was also a race that was at odds with the Wangyue Clan. This group of people were here to cause trouble.
"beat him"
Long Chen said to Xu Changchuan.
"What?" Xu Changchuan was stunned, not understanding what Long Chen meant.
"Forget it, I'll do it!"
"Snapped"
The strong man from the Black Turtle Clan had just walked in front of the Wangyue Clan, with provocation and ridicule on his face. Suddenly, a figure flashed, and Long Chen appeared in front of the old man from the Black Turtle Clan. Without saying a word, he came up with a big mouth.
son.
The Xuangui clan and the Mochizuki clan have a blood feud. The hatred between them is engraved deep in their bones and souls. Although the Mochizuki clan has been guarding the restricted area of life for several generations and never goes out, when they meet the Black Turtle clan, the blood of hatred is
It boiled suddenly.
But whether they are the Xuangui clan or the Wangyue clan, they are ancient powerful clans. Even if their hatred is engraved in their bones, they still will not take action easily, especially at this time.
Therefore, they came mainly to mock the Wangyue clan and give them a show of strength. Therefore, they never expected that the Wangyue clan would actually take action.
Long Chen slapped the old man on the face, and there was a loud bang. The old man was slapped and rolled out, but Long Chen was shocked to the point that his palms were numb.
"What a hard cock/head!"
A look of horror appeared on Long Chen's face. His slap was unexpected and hit him unprepared, but it had already activated his protective rune. The old man's reaction speed was too fast.
Seeing that the old man was beaten, the strong men of the Black Turtle clan were furious. The Tianzun strong man who was closest to Long Chen punched Long Chen.
"puff"
And the moment he punched, a bone spear, shining with silver light, pierced his armpit, blood spattered, and it was Xu Changchuan who took action.
Long Chen reminded him before that his reaction was a beat slow, but when Long Chen took action, he reacted immediately.
The patriarch has said before that he is not afraid that they will cause trouble, but that they do not have the courage to cause trouble. In fact, the patriarch may have been waiting for them to take action, and the performance of the Wangyue clan disciples, including Xu Changchuan, is really unsatisfactory.
Now after Long Chen's reminder, he just seized the opportunity and shot out the silver bone spear. The timing was extremely exquisite.
In fact, it was not that Xu Changchuan seized the opportunity well, but that Long Chen stood at a good angle. The moment the Heavenly Lord of the Black Turtle clan took action, the loopholes were completely displayed to Xu Changchuan.
The powerful Tianzun of the Xuangui clan was also a master. He immediately improved to retreat, but his armpit was still pierced with a bloody hole.
"call"
Just as his blood splattered, a golden rice bowl flew out and collected the old man's scattered blood without a drop.
I saw the golden rice bowl flying back to Guo Ran's hand. Guo Ran held the golden rice bowl in his hand and looked at the blood that turned amber. The violent fluctuations caused the runes on the golden rice bowl to flash. Guo Ran couldn't help shouting excitedly:
"Good guy, it turns out that the legend is true, the blood of the bastard is indeed a great tonic!"
"Hey, this thing is useful to me. It's a shame to replenish the body." Xia Chen snatched Guo Ran's bowl, took out a delicate bottle, and collected the old man's essence and blood with great care.
Black turtle essence and blood is one of the best materials for inscriptions, and it is also the essence and blood of Tianzun-level black turtles. This is so rare. Xia Chen collected it for a long time, but only collected a very small amount of black turtle essence and blood, and it was still at Immortal King level.
Not even a drop of Kaio's essence and blood was obtained.
"I'll go, there are so many bastards, if I bleed them one by one, I can sell them for a lot of money!" Guo Ran looked at the hundreds of thousands of strong men of the Black Turtle clan in front of him, his eyes were shining with the light of money, as if he was seeing mountains of gold and silver.
"You little beast, die!"
At this time, the old man of the Black Turtle clan who was slapped by Long Chen roared, and suddenly the sky and the earth changed color. The whole world seemed to be squeezed by the stars, and it felt like his body was about to be crushed, and his body was unable to move.
"Buzz"
The old man of the Black Turtle clan slapped Long Chen with his palm. Long Chen suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe smoothly and his whole body was about to be crushed. This old man's strength was too terrifying. He was furious and exploded with all his strength. Long Chen was not at all
opponent.
"Old bastard, you are the one who is going to die."
Facing the scolding from the old man of the Black Turtle clan, Long Chen retorted, then suddenly his figure swayed and he retreated.
The moment Long Chen retreated, the face of the furious Black Turtle Clan old man changed. He had already locked onto Long Chen. Logically speaking, Long Chen couldn't move at all and could only close his eyes and wait for death.
Long Chen stepped back and broke away from his lock. His palm suddenly lost control and went straight to Xu Jianxiong behind Long Chen.
Xu Jianxiong snorted coldly, stretched out a hand, and lightly met the palm of the old man from the Black Turtle clan.