That terrifying attack directly shattered Old Jiu's attack. The claw marks of the five-headed dragon quickly entangled Old Jiu. As long as Long Chen made his next move, he could directly tear Old Jiu into several pieces.
In today's battle, Long Chen defeated Jiu Lao with an absolutely overwhelming victory. Everyone knew in their hearts that even if Jiang Wuya took action, he would not be able to do this unscathed. In other words, Long Chen The current strength is probably the strongest among the people present.
What no one expected was that this young man could actually reach this point.
Only then did they remember that Long Chen was able to escape from Zhao Danchen yesterday not because of luck, but because of his strong strength.
Among the Zhan clan, Jiang Wuya and Jiu Lao are no longer the strongest, but Long Chen is the strongest.
Long Chen and others also looked at each other in confusion. What they never expected was that their youngest seventh brother would now become the strongest among them.
Just when Long Chen was about to kill Jiu Lao, Lei Zhen, who had already woken up, suddenly shouted: "Seventh brother, please show mercy."
Although Long Chen had some infinite murderous intent in his heart, Lei Zhen was the victim today. Long Chen still had to listen to his words, but this did not mean that he would let Old Jiu go. When Lei Zhen shouted, Long Chen stayed a little longer. With his hand, the Soul-Spreading Dragon Claw directly cut through several martial arteries in Old Jiu's abdomen.
Once the martial arteries are broken, if it is not repaired in time, the old eagle will be considered useless. The martial arteries are broken, which also means that he has temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.
Jiu Lao screamed and was thrown to the ground, stained with blood. Of course, with his strong vitality in the martial arts realm, he would not die so easily.
"Dad." Lei Ming screamed, but at this time Jian Chen took action and knocked him unconscious. Jian Chen knew that Lei Zhen had something to ask Mr. Jiu.
When he fell to the ground dripping with blood, the scene was completely silent. Everyone looked at the blood-red figure in the middle and felt a little thirsty. At such an age, after defeating Old Jiu, the current Long Chen can make some progress. If so, he could be on par with super geniuses like Zhao Danchen.
For them, this is unbelievable.
Everyone looked at Long Chen with a little more awe. It took a while for everyone to react to Long Chen's power. They took a breath of cold air and then looked at Lei Zhen's movements.
With Jiang Wuya's support, Lei Zhen came to the side of Jiu Lao, and everyone came over. At this time, Jiu Lao's eyes were lifeless, his face was pale, and he was dying. He struggled to turn his body over, and then He looked at everyone with blank eyes.
"Uncle Jiu, can you tell your nephew why?" Lei Zhen asked in a hoarse voice. He stared straight at Mr. Jiu, showing no emotion, but in fact everyone knew that at this time Lei Zhen is undoubtedly quite painful. Now is an important moment that determines the life and death of the Zhan clan, but Jiu Lao, as the strongest man in the clan, comes to assassinate him, the clan leader.
"Why." Jiu Lao endured the pain and chuckled. He looked at Lei Zhen coldly and said, "Do you want to know why? Then I will tell you, Lei Zhen, because you will harm the entire War Clan. It will destroy the Zhan Clan, and you will become the eternal sinner of the Zhan Clan."
"I don't understand what you mean." Lei Zhen shook his head and said in confusion.
"I don't understand, so stop pretending to be stupid." Old Jiu sighed.
Lei Zhen sighed, stood up straight, and said: "Uncle, I understand now. According to your wishes, you are dissatisfied with me leading the War Clan to resist the Martial Alliance, right?"
Jiu Lao smiled contemptuously and said: "You are quite smart. The martial alliance will abide by the three bets because of face issues, but I know that you will never abide by it. Once we lose, you will definitely If I lead the war clan to resist, I think that will be the day when my war clan is destroyed."
Lei Zhen looked at Old Jiu with twinkling eyes and said: "Uncle, don't you understand? To die in battle is the mission of my Zhan Clan. According to your wishes, it is to make the Zhan Clan surrender to the Martial Alliance and become members of the Martial Alliance from now on. Slave?"
Jiu Lao said coldly: "What is a slave? Even if you are a slave, it is better than losing your life, right? Why should I kill you? As long as you survive the thunder shock, you will lead the war clan to destruction. As long as you die, I will Then we can lead the War Clan to join the Martial Alliance and leave a way for the War Clan to survive."
"No." Lei Zhen roared, his face tensed up, and the veins on his neck popped out. He clenched his fists tightly and shouted to Old Jiu: "The way to survive, what is the way to survive? Become a member of the Martial Alliance." Slaves have become running dogs of the Martial Alliance. We, the War Clan, are wolves in the wilderness. We are arrogant and unyielding. If a wolf turns into a dog in order to live, then what qualifications does it have to be called a wolf?"
He gasped, looked at Old Jiu with wide eyes, and continued to yell: "Uncle, you don't understand at all. If we surrendered to the Martial Alliance, we would survive, but what about the souls of our war clan? If We surrender, our bodies are alive, but our souls are dead. The War Clan is the War Clan. We are born to fight. We will never surrender. Death is not terrible. What is terrible is the walking dead that have lost their souls."
Lei Zhen pointed at his chest and said: "Ancestors, you gave us a strong backbone so that we can live upright, not to bend our backbones and become lackeys. If for the sake of pride, every warrior of our war clan will , if you have to sacrifice your life, then I can only say that I, Lei Zhen, have no regrets or regrets."
After Lei Zhen said everything, the other six war kings had gathered around them. Each of their eyes were blood red. They looked at Lei Zhen with firm and respectful eyes, and said one after another. : "It would be better to be in pieces than in ruins. If the War Clan becomes the lackeys of the Martial Alliance, it cannot be called the War Clan. It can only be called the Dog Clan. Our ancestors gave us life so that we can fight with glory in this vast world. The earth, instead of asking us to kowtow to others, Mr. Jiu, I usually respect you, but if you are greedy for life and afraid of death and want to be a lackey of the Wu League, I will not let you go."
"We will always be unyielding. Even if the other side is the strongest, they can only destroy our bodies but not our souls. Even if we die and we go to hell, when we see our ancestors, we can hold our heads up and be proud. Tell them that we died in battle."
"A race that has lost its soul cannot be called a race. We defend our souls. Even if we die, we will die proudly."
Everyone's words are a shock to Mr. Jiu.
Lei Zhen said alone that he didn't feel anything yet, but when everyone told him this, he gradually became confused.
"No, that's not right...it's not like that..." Old Jiu shook his head crazily. He looked at everyone fiercely and said, "It was you who allowed the War Clan to perish. You are all sinners."
Lei Zhen shook his head helplessly and said: "Uncle, if you let the War clan become slaves of the Martial Alliance from now on, you are the real sinner. We are proud people. If our children and grandchildren are lucky enough to be born, we will let them They should live a human life instead of being someone else's dog from birth. In that case, I would rather they were not born."
Jiu Lao stared at Lei Zhen, looked at each of the war kings, looked at their firm and death-defying eyes, he suddenly felt a little chilled, his eyes swept from one person to another, and finally settled on Long Chen's Long Chen was the one who defeated him.
Looking at this confused old man, Long Chen shook his head. The dispute between them was also seen by Long Chen. Generally speaking, Long Chen still respects Lei Zhen and the others. He would rather be broken than broken. This word explains it well. very good.
Long Chen stretched, then looked at Elder Jiu, and said: "Who said that the War Clan will definitely lose to the Martial Alliance? Even if we lose, we must make them lose worse than us. They are strong, but The fight hasn't started yet, who knows who is stronger, Mr. Jiu, we didn't fight today, would you know that I am stronger than you?"
Long Chen's words successfully livened up the atmosphere.
Lei Zhen nodded. It was time for him to let go of what happened today. He hesitated for a while, but he still didn't have much murderous intention towards Mr. Jiu.
"Uncle, you assassinated me today and almost killed me. Before the War Clan is in trouble, I can only lock you up. After we pass this level, we can then decide to deal with you."
Lei Zhen's treatment could be regarded as a woman's kindness, but Long Chen and others knew that it was indeed inappropriate to execute the elder Jiu before the Zhan clan was under such great pressure.
"Should I be locked up? Do I still have the nerve to see other people?" Jiu Lao lowered his head and smiled nervously: "I didn't succeed today, so I can only count you as the winner. But Lei Zhen, I died today, but You are still the sinners of the War Clan."
Having said this, Jiu Lao's sharp claws pierced directly into his heart.
He wanted to die, but no one had time to stop him. By the time Lei Zhen hugged him, he had already expired.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
After a long time, Lei Zhen stood up and said helplessly: "Uncle Jiu didn't grow up in the Zhan clan, so he doesn't know what our so-called soul is."
"He was originally the strongest among our war clan. It's a pity." The other war kings shook their heads helplessly. They were all passionate men and they all supported Lei Zhen. Lei Zhen's iron-blooded personality was why they supported Lei Zhen in the first place. The reason for becoming the new clan leader.
Today's events have passed like this.
"Clan leader, do you want to go to the lightning pool?" one of the war kings asked.
Lei Zhen shook his head and said: "I have been injured, and I will not be able to recover without ten days of recovery."
"Then what should I do if I participate in that gambling battle?" Originally, the battle at the first level of the Earth Martial Realm was what Lei Zhen was going to do.
Lei Zhen smiled, and following his gaze, everyone looked at Long Chen. Then, everyone laughed happily.
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