"Perfect Lv 7 of the Divine Martial Realm. You can do it." When they returned to the Wisteria Park, Han Yunxing asked.
Long Chen said, "The effectiveness of the previous opponents is getting lower and lower. My current situation, after experiencing over seventy battles and listening to the explanations of the two of you, has reached a bottleneck. Perhaps only an opponent like Yang Ding can bring me more excitement."
This was the reason why he chose to challenge Yang Ding in the end.
At the seventh level of the Divine Martial Arts Realm, the higher the level, the larger the gap would be. Long Chen couldn't predict what the Dharma Laksana would be like, but he chose to challenge it without hesitation. He was familiar with the True Martial Emperor Spirit and knew that only such a challenge could stimulate his nerves and give him the possibility of a breakthrough.
If he could defeat Yang Ding, Long Chen would be ranked among all the young geniuses in the Supreme Demon Realm. With his current strength, he would be a dazzling figure when he returned to the Martial Emperor Palace. At least among the 3,000 palaces, the most powerful disciples were only at the Lv 8 of the Divine Martial Realm. Geniuses like Yang Lingqing and Li Xuanji would usually be recruited into the Martial God Palace.
"So, this is an opportunity for me to break through to the Perfect Lv 4. I have to face it. If I don't face it, I'll lose a great opportunity."
Han Yunxing and Nangong Lie looked at each other and rolled their eyes when they heard Long Chen say that he was about to reach the Great Perfection of the Extremity Realm of Martial Arts. They had to admit that Long Chen's talent was rather terrifying, even without the Martial Imperial Soul's nature-defying ability. It had only been twenty days since he had returned from the Demon Region of Jiuyou, and he was about to reach the Great Perfection of the Extremity Realm of Martial Arts.
It would take others at least a few years.
The higher one went, the longer it would take.
With the comprehension and Martial Emperor Spirit brought by his abnormal physique, as well as more than 70 high-intensity battles, Long Chen was able to find the breakthrough point of the Perfect Lv 4 in 20 days, which was not fast for him.
Originally, it was easy to break through from the initial stage to the peak stage, but it was more difficult to break through a small stage.
The next big hurdle would be when he entered the fifth level of the Divine Martial Arts Realm. At that time, he would have to pass the Tribulation of Oblivion Wind. Only then could Long Chen enter the fifth level of the Divine Martial Arts Realm. The Tribulation of Wind, Fire, and Thunder would not be easy.
"No wonder you're the son of our benefactor. You're even more abnormal than a monster. Watching you cultivate, it feels like eating. People like you don't understand how much effort others have put in to achieve what they have today …" Nangong Lie said with extreme jealousy.
"He's sacrificed a lot too." Han Yunxing knew Long Chen well.
At the mention of his father, Long Qinglan, Long Chen smiled bitterly. He had indeed progressed very quickly. After ten days of frenzied battles, he had successfully climbed to the peak once again. However, how far away was he from that figure? Where was he? Was he dead or alive?
In the Grand Illusionary Realm, the light around Li Xuanji had already faded quite a bit. The effects of the Saints' Fruit had completely fused with her body. She was probably going to wake up soon.
Once she woke up, she would have to decide where she wanted to go in the future.
Long Chen focused on the results of the day's battles. In his head, every battle clearly appeared. Because they were all high-level cultivators, they all had strong styles, and they were basically all different. What Long Chen needed to refer to was the part of each person's path of martial arts that belonged to him.
Even though it was very little, it was still a lot.
As for himself, he had actually gained a lot of his own comprehension during the battle. This part of his comprehension formed the framework of his martial arts. Then, he found the flesh and blood of others to fill in the gaps, which formed his flourishing martial arts.
The peak of the Martial Will was the perfection that Long Chen pursued. However, what was slightly different was that his path was different from others. The Martial Will was his own, while his was the dragon's. When the dragon's will reached the peak, what would it be like? It would still be the unyielding and proud defiance of the world.
Even when he fought against five cultivators with the Dharma of the Earth, Long Chen would not be able to find that feeling.
As a result, he needed Yang Ding's forceful suppression.
Yang Ding was also an opponent that Long Chen had confirmed after observing for a few days. He was a leading figure among the young disciples of the Yang family. He represented the dignity of the young disciples of the Yang family in the final battle, so he would place great importance on this battle. As a result, there would be a lot of tension and suspense. At the same time, Long Chen felt excited.
The next day arrived in the blink of an eye.
Before the sun rose, there was already a sea of people outside the Wisteria Park. What Long Chen had done in the past ten days had spread throughout Sun Moon City. Everyone was furious. Today's matter was considered a grand event in Sun Moon City for no reason. Everyone came with a belly full of anger. This was related to the dignity of the Yang family.
It was obvious that they couldn't enter the Wisteria Garden for this battle. Yang Ding walked to the Wisteria Garden early in the morning, surrounded by the crowd. He crossed his arms and looked at the gate that was entangled by purple vines.
Although it was early in the morning, there was no obvious difference in the Demon World. When the dark green moonlight poured down from the sky, the door of the Wisteria Park opened. Long Chen, Nangong Lie, and Han Yunxing walked out quietly. Instantly, thousands of people of the Yang family gathered together and there was a burst of discussion and noise.
When Yang Ding raised his hand, the crowd quietened down. However, they still looked at Long Chen with unfriendly expressions.
Those who could stay in Sun Moon City were basically not weak. The pressure formed by so many people was really terrifying. However, Long Chen was not frightened. Now, he had an unyielding will. The stronger the enemy, the stronger he would be.
Han Yunxing and Nangong Lie stopped in their tracks. Long Chen was silent. Under the cold gazes of thousands of people, he walked forward step by step until he stood in the center of the field. Looking at the Yang family members who were looking at him with hatred, Long Chen suddenly felt that it was funny. This feeling of being looked at with hatred was like when he was still in Baiyang Town. Back then, it was also the Yang family …
In this family before him, Long Chen had the same bloodline as them, but he did not feel any sense of belonging.
He could clearly feel that these strange and hostile gazes did not belong to him. Perhaps only his father would silently watch over him. It was not until his father was gone that Long Chen realized that he had left such an important thing for him.
They had the same bloodline, but they were from a strange family.
Hatred, jealousy, unwillingness, disdain, all sorts of emotions surged towards Long Chen, making him feel disgusted and disgusted. There was a bit of anger in his heart, and this anger stimulated the arrogance in his heart. At this time, Long Chen stabbed the Scarlet Blood Desolate War Halberd into the ground. With his freakish physical body, just a slight shake would cause the ground to shake. Those people who hadn't been able to react began to stagger.
"A bunch of trash." Long Chen laughed.
"What?"
Everyone's faces turned green. They looked at Long Chen with extreme anger and all sorts of insults came out of their mouths.
"How can this kid be considered a member of the Yang family? I think he's just a fart. What's the point of calling him Yang Chen? I think he should be called Doggy Chen."
"Yes, he's a mad dog that bites anyone he sees. He doesn't have the bearing of a disciple of the Yang family. How can such a person be in our group?"
"He does have some strength, but he provoked the young talents of the Yang family. He's just asking for trouble. I think you should go home and eat sh * t. Get out of my Yang family as soon as possible. I won't believe that this kind of person has any relationship with Yang Lingqing."
Seeing that the crowd was getting fiercer and fiercer, Yang Ding felt refreshed. At this moment, he opened his arms and stopped the crowd. In a clear voice, he said, "Everyone, stop talking. If you continue, won't you say that I, Yang Ding, fought with a beast? Isn't that lowering my status? As for this brother named Long Chen, he is not a member of the Yang family. He is an outsider. An outsider came to provoke us. Today, I will seek justice for those brothers who were carelessly defeated by him. I will let him understand what it means to be a big family."
Yang Ding's words attracted a burst of cheers.
At the same time, Yang Dingtian and the others, as well as many people from the group of elders, were actually nearby. Yang Ding's words were very pleasing to the ears, but it was a loss of poise. Therefore, Yang Dingtian and the others were not very satisfied.
"Yang Ding is a little anxious. I suddenly have a bad feeling."
Yang Dingtian was the person who was most familiar with Long Chen. He knew that Long Chen rarely did things that he was not confident in.
"What a joke." Yang Batian shrugged his shoulders.
Yang Motian observed carefully, and said: "That guy called Long Chen, has recently been cultivating a type of Level Eight Divine Skill. I see that he has improved at a godly speed in the midst of battle tempering, and has now completely mastered it. Who exactly is this kid's child? I feel that his physique is similar to Ling Qing's Lunar Devil Body …"
"Don't say anymore. Let's watch first." Yang Dingtian interrupted.
While they were talking, Yang Ding had already walked out of the crowd. Without saying anything, under the cheers of the crowd, he had already rushed towards Long Chen.
From this person, Long Chen could feel a heavy majesty. It seemed that this Yang Ding had practiced a special body refining battle skill, changing his body into a special form. If Long Chen's guess was right, this Yang Ding's physical strength was also very high.
"Can you feel it?"
At the beginning, Yang Ding did not attack immediately. He circled around Long Chen and said with a smile, "When I was young, I obtained a mysterious ancient cauldron. Using the mysterious method of the ancient cauldron, I can fuse the ancient cauldron into my body and cultivate a thousand miles with a step. I am the cauldron, and the cauldron is me."
As expected, after he finished speaking, strange characters appeared on his bronze-colored skin. They looked extremely ancient, and these characters revolved around his body like special runes. While protecting him, they also produced a tyrannical attack energy that exploded towards Long Chen.
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