When Wang Chen finished speaking, almost everyone's attention was focused on Long Chen, who was surrounded by the True Martial Emperor Palace's elites.
Wang Chen knew who Long Chen was, even without Long Chen stepping forward himself.
Although Long Chen looked ordinary among the crowd, he wasn't ordinary at all. Although he was a distance away from Long Chen, Wang Chen could immediately sense an aura that made him very, very wary. This kind of aura could only be recognized by a Dragon Martialist. Long Xing had quickly realized that Long Chen was a Dragon Martialist, and Wang Chen was no exception. To him, the aura of a Dragon Martialist on Long Chen was too strong.
Long Chen was also the second Dragon Martialist he had seen in his life.
At this moment, Ling Song was looking at Long Chen with incomparable disdain. At the same time, he told Wang Chen about the matter between Long Chen and Lingxi, as well as the bet between the True Martial Emperor Palace and the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace.
After saying that, Ling Song laughed heartily and said, "This wild boy just vowed that Lingxi would follow him. In the end, our Lingxi doesn't even know him. It's all his wishful thinking. It's ridiculous, really ridiculous. If it were me, after boasting so much before, I would want to find a hole to hide in now. I didn't expect that some people would still dare to stand here and some forces would even put on a show of support. I really want to vomit when I see this."
Ling Song was usually fine, but he was stubborn. Lingxi was the princess of the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace and he had watched her grow up. In his heart, he had already set his heart on Wang Chen. He couldn't accept the sudden appearance of this Long Chen. He hated him as much as he could and didn't care how hurtful his words would be.
Everyone roared with laughter. They had originally thought that there would be a love story between Long Chen and Lingxi. In order to get Lingxi, Long Chen had staged a heaven-shaking counterattack. However, they didn't expect that to be the case. It was all one-sided wishful thinking. From the eyes of the mysterious princess of the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace, everyone knew that she was simply pretending not to know Long Chen.
They had been moved by Long Chen's words at the beginning. Now that they thought about it, it was as ridiculous as it could be. The True Martial Emperor Palace had lost face because of Long Chen. All kinds of discussions and ugly rumors were coming out from the mouths of the various forces.
The faces of the people from the True Martial Emperor Palace turned ugly.
"Long Chen, what's going on?" Wenren Jingtao was furious and couldn't stand the humiliation.
"Just watch."
Long Chen only said these three words. Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, he didn't compromise at all. His eyes moved away from the indifferent Lingxi and sized up Wang Chen. Step by step, he walked towards Wang Chen. Two young auras collided.
"This is …" The tall and handsome Wang Chen frowned inwardly. He had absorbed the inheritance blood essence of the Void Refinement Realm demonic dragon, but he didn't know why the dragon martial aura on Long Chen's body gave him a sense of fear. This wasn't a suppression in terms of strength, but a suppression in terms of bloodline.
This fellow made Wang Chen feel that he was destined to challenge his divine prestige. His name had the word 'Chen' in it, and he was also a dragon martial artist. Compared to him, his starting point was much lower. However, they both wanted the same woman.
Wang Chen had already been engaged for a long time, and he had long regarded Lingxi as his future wife. This was something he had already decided on, but he didn't expect that someone would come to disturb him. Moreover, this person had such a legendary background. Wang Chen felt that this fellow was destined to challenge Long Chen.
At this moment, he looked at Long Chen with a tough voice and said loudly, "You're Long Chen, right? Looks like there's a conflict between us. You have unlimited potential, so you'd better not ruin it yourself. Lingxi is my fiancée, and this is something that our parents have agreed to. You once saved her life, and I should be grateful to you, but you killed my younger brother. Let him cancel out my gratitude and hatred. You may leave, and today's matter will be written off. If we meet again in the future, I won't be courteous to you."
These words seemed gentle and refined, extremely generous, but they revealed his indifference. His younger brother's life was actually only worth this much.
If Mo Xiaolang was killed, Long Chen would definitely kill him no matter what the reason was.
At this moment, Long Chen was almost the target of thousands of mocking and despising eyes. He was extremely lonely, but he still walked forward proudly. Wang Chen's words also didn't make him take half a step back. His eyes were still fixed on Lingxi. The girl noticed his gaze, and the killing intent in her eyes became more and more intense.
What on earth happened to her …?
The fine white light spots on her body began to fluctuate. She seemed to be very anxious.
The distance between Long Chen and Wang Chen was only about 20 meters. Long Chen stopped in his tracks. Since that was the case, he had to defeat this god-like genius Dragon Warrior in front of him. Only then would he be able to take a step closer to Ling Xi and ask her what had happened.
Wang Chen naturally stood in front of him. Long Chen completely ignored his words just now. Such an ungrateful act had already caused Wang Chen's eyes to be filled with demonic killing intent. He was a Void Refinement realm demonic dragon. The so-called demonic dragon was an evil dragon like the Immemorial Blood Spiritual Dragon.
The experts of True Martial Emperor Palace and Sword Spirit Emperor Palace couldn't do anything under the restriction of the bet. Only Long Chen and Wang Chen were left. The smell of gunpowder between them was getting more and more intense. Sensing the eruption of battle intent between them, the crowd stopped discussing and became quiet. There was still a lot of suspense in this ultimate battle. Was it finally going to start now?
"It would be great if we could see a dragon warrior transforming into a dragon."
"Yeah, living in the Dragon Sacrificial Continent, we haven't seen a real divine dragon yet. It would be great if Wang Chen could transform into a dragon. I just don't know if he would need to transform into a dragon to deal with Long Chen."
In the eyes of the crowd, Wang Chen was the only dragon warrior. Even the reputation of the Purple Blood Devil Dragon Long Xing wasn't as famous as Wang Chen.
No one knew that the battle between the two stars was also a battle between the two dragons.
This man who was like the descending of the heavens had dug out the madness, hostility, and murderous intent in Long Chen's heart bit by bit. His body was gradually burning to its peak.
"Get out of the way."
Wang Chen blocked the way. Long Chen wanted to ask Lingxi why she didn't recognize him. Why? What reason did she have?
All of these were the factors that gradually drove Long Chen into madness. He couldn't stand this kind of thinking. To Long Chen, he didn't care about the contempt of thousands of people, the contempt and even the disdain of his opponents. What he cared about was why Lingxi had undergone such a change. Did she do it voluntarily? Or had she really forgotten about him?
In his thin body, there seemed to be billions of divine dragons roaring and soaring along his veins and acupoints, bursting out terrifying energy. This was an ancient ferocious creature that was awakening.
"Get out of the way."
Wang Chen seemed to have heard a joke. He said, "Long Chen, I've already done my best to spare your life on account of your talent and the fact that you once saved Lingxi. But if you're really stubborn, then I'll have to wake you up."
Stubborn.
When Lingxi left, Long Chen also realized the power of this word. At that time, he was also stubborn, but he was even more stubborn. At this time, he had nothing to regret. What was there to regret? What was there to realize? As long as one lived, one should follow one's heart.
He was full of hot blood. He fought for her and flowed for her.
Everything that Long Chen had done was for Lingxi to see. He only wanted to see that woman's cold eyes. Even if it was just the slightest bit of softness, he would be satisfied.
But unfortunately, she was still indifferent to this day.
"Scram."
Wang Chen roared. A huge force swept towards Long Chen. With his dragon's might, Long Chen took a step back, sand and pebbles flying on the ground.
All of a sudden, a terrifying commotion broke out in the sky. Stars of various sizes began to fall from the sky, transforming into a meteor shower. Furthermore, it was broad daylight, and Nine-Star Primal Chaos City was shaking violently.
"The Broken Stars Turbulence has actually flown over the Nine-Star Chaos City."
"Yeah, it hasn't been like this for many years. It seems like the Emperor Spiritual Qi tide is about to arrive."
"Those who are facing the Nirvana Tribulation today, how lucky will they be …"
The entire Nine-Star Chaos City trembled slightly. Up in the sky, the sun had long been covered, and a bright starry sky was revealed. Countless broken stars flew across the sky, leaving a dazzling trail of light in their wake.
A gust of wind rose, sending sand and pebbles flying. After Wang Chen uttered the word "scram", Long Chen's eyes gradually turned bloodshot. A terrifying divine power that did not seem to be any weaker than Wang Chen's erupted from his body. Two fine steel longswords appeared in Long Chen's hands. In his right hand, the slender gray God-slaying Sword was surrounded by a gray aura, making it look like a nightmare. In his left hand, the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword reflected the bright stars in the sky. The seven stars shone at the same time. The similarly slender and narrow fine steel body shone with an astonishing sharpness.
The pair of sharp swords exuded a terrifying murderous aura. At this moment, Long Chen looked like a peerless killing god with the two swords in his hands. When he looked up with his bloodshot eyes, many people felt their hearts tremble, as if the pair of divine swords were already hanging on their necks.
Although Wang Chen was from the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace, he was not a Sword Martial Artist, but a Dragon Martial Artist. It was precisely because he did not have a Sword Soul that he was young and had poor aptitude.
And Long Chen was from the True Martial Emperor Palace, but he had a pair of divine swords, the Yin and Yang Sword Souls. The way he held the swords with both hands, and the way he was bursting with power reminded the people from the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace of their lost and incomparably precious Dual Sword Technique.