The dragon-shaped sword was hidden in Wang Chao's body. At this moment, it let out an earth-shattering dragon roar. It was undoubtedly a Dao Tool, one with Dao patterns.
The sudden change in the dynasty left everyone scratching their heads in confusion. Long Chen had just repelled Li Qiuyue. Although it wasn't clear who was stronger, everyone understood that Long Chen definitely had the strength to participate in the Eternal Hell.
This was the first time this young man from True Martial Emperor Palace walked into the eyes of the experts of the Three Regions and Nine Realms in such a high-profile manner.
However, at this moment, everyone turned to look at Wang Chao, especially at the dragon-shaped sword in his arms. Long Chen narrowed his eyes. This sword hid a dragon soul. Although it was only a small part, it was many times more than the Blue Dragon Halberd that Long Chen had obtained in the Myriad Kingdoms Domain.
Wang Chao's expression changed and he quickly put away the sword. He did not understand why he was so nervous. When he unsheathed the sword, it was because he wanted to kill Long Chen.
This could only mean that he was afraid.
With so many people looking at him in unison, Wang Chao's expression gradually became serious. He looked deeply at Long Chen and then secretly left first. Lingxiao watched him leave in confusion.
His reaction was so big, but it was all within Long Chen's expectations. Today, he had defeated Li Qiuyue and scared off Wang Chao.
Li Qiuyue stood up angrily and said coldly, "Again, I did not lose to you. I underestimated you and went easy on you. If we really fight, you are no match for me."
"Enough, Li Qiuyue."
Among the 12 Supreme Alliances, the elder from True Martial Emperor Palace waved his hand and said, "Go back. Don't mess around, it's a waste of time."
Li Qiuyue was embarrassed. Although he was not convinced, there was nothing he could do since the elder had spoken. He could only return to his team angrily.
"You are Long Chen. Are you in Martial God Palace?" The elder from True Martial Emperor Palace asked.
"I just won the first rank of the Hidden Dragon Ranking and have not entered the Martial God Palace yet," Long Chen said honestly.
The old man was very satisfied. He nodded and said, "Perform well. When we return to the Martial God Palace, I will put in a good word for you. Remember, my name is Wenren Jingtao."
"Thank you."
Long Chen nodded and bowed before returning to his team.
He was in the limelight today. However, he also had the strength to back it up. Those who were jealous of the Evil Dragon Palace's team as a pre-determined team had nothing to say.
This was just a small interlude.
After returning to his seat, Long Chen looked in Wang Chao's direction. Wang Chao had already snuck away. At this moment, it was probably hard for him to calm down.
After resisting it, his whole body felt very comfortable.
The feeling of finding that path was very good.
Today, he had gambled correctly.
"I have heard of Wang Chao's sword. I think it is called the 'Dragon Slaying Sword'. It also has two Dao patterns. If he uses this sword, his strength will increase by a lot. I guess your God Binding Demon Lock and Nine Spirit Golden Elephant Seal will be useless against him …" Mo Xiaolang whispered in Long Chen's ear.
"Dragon Slaying Sword?"
Long Chen had never been afraid. Indeed, if Wang Chao used the weapon with two Dao patterns, Long Chen would not be his match. However, he still had ten or twenty days to study the Inverse Spirit Technique.
Next, the selection of the remaining seven teams officially began. After about half a day, the seven teams emerged after a bitter fight. The twenty teams from the Eternal Hell were finally determined.
Of course, the strongest team was still the team from the three Emperor Palaces. This was publicly acknowledged.
However, there were so many variables in the Eternal Hell. Even the strongest team could fall. Therefore, no one knew who would win in the end.
This was actually a small scale competition among the Three Regions and Nine Worlds.
The 12 Supreme Alliances would protect their own forces, right?
Next, the Supreme Alliance would bestow the most important thing to the 20 teams, which was the token of each team. It would be placed in the hands of the team leader. When the time came, every team would have to work together to protect the token and fight for the others' tokens.
The rules were naturally simple.
The so-called token was a gold token with the word "Emperor" carved on it. It was simple and had an indestructible energy formation on it.
"As long as you are within ten miles of this token, you will be able to sense its existence. You have to be careful." The God Defying Cult Leader threw the twenty tokens to the twenty captains.
On the Evil Dragon Palace side, he actually threw it to Long Chen. Long Chen reached out to catch it. The token actually melted into the back of his hand, forming a tattoo.
"Fighting for the other's token is simple. Just chop off your hand."
The God Defying Cult Leader smiled.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines. It seemed like the game the 12 Supreme Alliances had set up wasn't just a game. It had already escalated to a competition.
A competition between the Three Regions and Nine Worlds.
Originally, the eight teams that had agreed to let the outside world had just added a few cannon fodder. The only exception was Mo Xiaolang.
Originally, everyone didn't know much about his strength. But from what they saw today, he was definitely one of the best among the twenty teams.
Such a person could possibly change the situation.
Coupled with the beauty Li Xuanji, who was at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, and Long Chen, who seemed to be able to compete with Li Qiuyue of the True Martial Emperor Palace, the overall strength of the Evil Dragon Palace team was on the same level as the other teams of the 12 Supreme Alliances. The only regret was that there were still two burdens in the team.
However, whether it was Li Tianji or Soyeon, they were absolutely trustworthy.
After the golden tokens were distributed, the God Defying Cult Leader announced the time to go to the Eternal Hell and some rules of the game. Today's matter was finally over. Long Chen and the others took the lead and left.
On the high platform, Wenren Jingtao of the True Martial Emperor Palace looked in the direction where Long Chen had gone, deep in thought.
He had heard some of the things that had happened in the True Martial Emperor Palace recently.
Soon, Long Chen and the others returned to their temporary lodgings.
"Big Brother, when Wang Chao saw you today, he looked as if he had seen a ghost," Mo Xiaolang said.
Long Chen smiled faintly. The seed had been planted. From now on, he would definitely live in a state of unease. All the hatred would be resolved in the Eternal Hell, an ancient relic.
It was time to fight side by side again. The five of them were filled with anticipation.
They turned back to look. Li Xuanji was slender and elegant. She had a beautiful face and a slender figure. She was perfect. However, she didn't smile often. The path she took was cold and gloomy. She looked a little unapproachable.
The lively Soyeon had been hanging out with her these few days. Now, she followed behind Li Xuanji every day and called her Sister Xuanji.
No matter what, she would stand by the side peacefully.
However, as long as Long Chen needed her, she would not turn back.
"Xiao Lang, come with me."
Long Chen called out and brought the wolf cub with him. The two of them came to the training basement. This basement was very spacious. As long as the two of them were careful, the fight here would not affect the outside world as long as it was controlled.
"Big Brother, you're going to …" Mo Xiaolang had a premonition.
Long Chen unfurled the parchment. Today's defiance in front of Wang Chao had given him a great opportunity. Now, he needed the help of the wolf cub to completely absorb and digest that portion of understanding. Then, he would push through the old to bring forth the new, truly reaching the great accomplishment and entering the next realm.
Without saying a word, Long Chen hung the parchment on the wall. Then, he waved at Mo Xiaolang and said with a smile, "We haven't had a good fight until now. Let's do it while you can still suppress me."
Hearing Long Chen's words, Mo Xiaolang also became excited.
Both of their physical bodies were abnormally strong. Even Li Xuanji's Nine Yin Thunder Killing Demonic Body was far inferior to Long Chen's physical body. However, Mo Xiaolang was stronger than Long Chen for a short period of time because he had used countless treasures and flames to temper his body in the Desolate Imperial Palace. Moreover, he was a demon and was good at close combat.
In terms of close combat, Mo Xiaolang was good at the demon race's most powerful secret battle manual, the Hundred Tribes Battle Manual. This could definitely suppress Long Chen in terms of strength. Although he couldn't suppress Long Chen mentally, he could still suppress Long Chen in terms of brute force.
Long Chen didn't have to think too much about fighting with his brother.
Crackle. He clenched his fists, and powerful blood-colored dragon scales covered his body, completely covering Long Chen. The blood-colored dragon scales and hideous bone spikes appeared on his body again. Now, Long Chen was in the Dragon Soul Transformation state at all times.
"Alright."
Mo Xiaolang didn't want to be outdone. His body swelled and his muscles bulged against Long Chen. His beautiful head turned into a ferocious wolf head. A humanoid black wolf demon appeared in the basement.
Roar.
Howl.
At this time, both of them turned into savage beasts and faced each other. Blood-colored and black, dragon and wolf. Thinking about it, this was the first time in their lives that they had fought.
In the past, Xiao Lang had the Ninth Underworld Demonic Ancestral Flame, but he wasn't as good as Long Chen in other aspects. Therefore, Long Chen wouldn't challenge him. This time, he had become the Emperor's Son in the Desolate Imperial Region. It was time to fight fiercely.
Before the two of them started fighting, Long Chen glanced at the parchment hanging on the wall.
The black werewolf opposite him was like a towering mountain, giving Long Chen a huge pressure. It was as if the whole world was pressing down on him. The most primitive bestial nature seemed to want to devour him. The most primitive killing of life was actually to devour the opponent's corpse and turn it into one's own life force.
After returning to the primordial state, Long Chen was extremely dissatisfied with the suppression of this level of life and the food chain. He was a dragon, a supreme dragon. Why could a mutated demon wolf stand at a higher level than him on the food chain?