Of course, no matter what, although Long Chen had conquered almost all of the Remnants of Darkness and gained their trust, it wasn't considered a success until he got the statue of the Goddess of Darkness.
Before this, Yang Chen's chances were getting better and better. He must have gotten something since he was able to endure for so many days.
Under the Black Rock tribe, tens of thousands of people knelt down to worship Long Chen.
Countless fanatical and respectful gazes were cast on him.
The power of faith also made Long Chen feel the fire in his heart.
It was as though these guys had transferred some sort of power from their bodies to their own bodies.
Perhaps, the more believers there were, the more powerful the gods that no one knew existed would be.
The Remnants of Darkness cheered as they knelt down.
Among them, the leader was the most excited Son of Darkness.
Long Chen stood alone in front of the huge nine-headed bird's corpse. His insignificant body suppressed this incomparably mighty beast. He was as mighty as he could be.
All of this made the black-robed priest's emotions change.
All of this originally belonged to him.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't believe that Long Chen was a god's messenger because he knew that the existence of a god's messenger was too dreamy. It only existed in legends. It was unclear whether it existed in reality.
Therefore, when he saw all the Remnants of Darkness and the other Gray Robed Priests being enchanted by Long Chen, he was very unwilling. At this moment, his eyes were cold, and he actually dashed towards Long Chen.
His eyes were filled with killing intent.
He attacked Long Chen.
For a moment, the entire Remnants of Darkness were boiling.
They couldn't understand the black-robed priest's action at all.
Facing the sudden attack from the black-robed priest, although Long Chen was a little surprised, it was reasonable. This guy stubbornly refused to believe him, which was the biggest obstacle to him getting the statue of the Goddess of Darkness.
However, at this point, it was impossible for him to hurt Long Chen.
At the moment when the black-robed priest attacked, Long Chen opened the Ancient Blood Hell Formation. Once the formation was opened, he could easily reach within a range of ten miles.
In the blink of an eye, Long Chen had moved to the center of the Remnants of Darkness.
At this moment, the Sacred Son of Darkness led all the Remnants of Darkness to protect Long Chen. They all looked at the lonely priest with incomparable anger.
"Black-Robed Priest, is there something wrong with your brain? The Divine Envoy saved us, yet you actually acted against him? Such a disgraceful act was actually done by you. Could it be that you want to be punished by the Barbarian King?" The eyes of the Saint Child of Darkness were filled with rage as he roared.
Along with his rebuke, countless Dark Survivors also began to discuss.
"The Holy Son is right. The Divine Envoy saved us, but he still dared to attack the Divine Envoy. This time, if the Divine Envoy did not appear, our Black Rock Tribe would have been exterminated, and tens of thousands of Dark Survivors would have died. Such a great kindness, but you actually dared to touch the Divine Envoy. You are truly insane. What qualifications do you have to be a black-robed priest?"
"Yeah."
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people were pointing fingers at the black-robed Priest. In fact, many of the gray-robed Priests weren't on his side.
This was Long Chen's greatest victory today.
He had seized the opportunity and used the most suitable method to successfully win the hearts of the people. This made the black-robed priest unable to touch him.
Now, it would be a piece of cake for him to take away the statue of the Dark Goddess.
Under the criticism of tens of thousands of people, the black-robed priest's face became even darker. His eyes were filled with anger. The countless distrustful gazes made him feel lonely. Even his heart began to waver. Why didn't he consider Ye Futian to be the Divine Envoy? On the one hand, he felt that Ye Futian was too young and didn't have any divine aura. On the other hand, he had long since given up on God.
It could be said that he was a person who had long seen through the Dark Goddess.
He didn't believe in the existence of God.
Therefore, it was even more impossible for there to be a Divine Envoy.
"Let me tell you."
The black-robed priest pointed at Long Chen with hatred and shouted, "He is our enemy, the devil of the human race. He was lucky enough to obtain a divine sword. Killing those beasts was all thanks to that sword. If I could obtain that sword, I would also be able to kill those beasts. I would even be able to slaughter all of the beasts in the Dark Kingdom. He is just a fake God Messenger."
"As for why he helped us, it's because if he didn't help us, he would die. If he didn't have the identity of an Divine Envoy, he would have been killed by us sooner or later in the Dark Kingdom. This is his goal, don't fall for it."
The black-robed priest said hysterically.
In fact, what he said was basically the truth.
But in reality, who would believe what he said?
Long Chen looked indifferently at the black-robed priest who had lost to him.
Since the black-robed priest didn't understand the situation and challenged his authority, it was a good opportunity to make him give up and lose again. What the black-robed priest didn't realize was that the power of the entire Black Rock Tribe was now flowing towards Long Chen. In other words, Long Chen's authority was even greater than the black-robed priest's.
"So you're saying that whoever gets this sword will be the Oracle?"
Under everyone's anticipation, Long Chen casually threw the Lingxi sword at the black-robed priest. The black sword pierced the black-robed priest's eyes.
The black-robed priest took a few steps back and looked at Long Chen in shock.
He had absolute combat power.
"Let's go according to your imagination. If you can use this sword, I will follow your wishes and judge you as a human."
Long Chen said frankly.
Everyone was looking forward to it. If the black-robed priest couldn't use the Lingxi sword, it would prove Long Chen's identity even more.
Only Long Chen could use the weapon bestowed by the Goddess.
The black-robed priest trembled. Under the immense pressure, he stretched out his palm and surrounded himself with the Dark Nirvana Energy. Then, he grabbed the hilt of the Lingxi sword.
Just as he was about to reach the hilt of the sword, a black beam of sword qi shot out, forming a sword net that protected the Spirit Dawn Sword. The black-robed priest was pierced by the sword net and let out a cry of pain. He took a few steps back, his face pale and his heart trembling.
"I don't believe it."
He gritted his teeth and moved forward again. However, this time, the sword Qi of the Lingxi sword rushed into his body and attacked his Primordial Spirit. He felt a sharp pain in his head and took a few steps back.
"Don't waste your energy." Long Chen kept the Lingxi sword and held it in his hand.
The difference between them was obvious.
The Remnants of the Darkness were even more excited when they saw this.
In their eyes, the status of Long Chen, who had saved them, was getting higher and higher. He had completely replaced the black-robed priest's position in the tribe.
"Messenger, messenger."
Countless voices of admiration came from the young people.
Tu stood beside Long Chen and was so emotional that her eyes were filled with tears.
In the distance, the black-robed priest's eyes were filled with confusion. He sat on the ground and stared blankly at Long Chen. He had been defeated, not by Long Chen, but by the Goddess of Darkness.
"Or, was he really sent by the Goddess to punish me for my disloyalty? Is he really the messenger …" He was also confused.
He was confident in his own strength. That weapon didn't even have a Dao pattern, and he couldn't use it. Only a weapon from a deity could have such terrifying power …
His firm heart started to collapse.
Surrounded by thousands of people, Long Chen felt that he didn't owe them anything. At least he had let the tribe survive. He raised the Lingxi sword high and shouted, "Today's disaster is over. It's time for me to go. I just want to tell you that I still don't know if I'm really the messenger, but I'm fulfilling my mission. If the Black Rock tribe is in trouble again, I'll come back. I hope that at that time, we'll still be friends. No one in the Black Rock tribe will attack me, and I'll be satisfied."
Hearing that Long Chen was leaving, everyone was filled with reluctance. For a moment, everyone knelt on the ground and begged Long Chen to stay.
"Messenger, stay. We need you. We'll repent for our mistakes."
"Yes, you're our messenger. If anyone doesn't recognize you, I'll be the first to fight him."
"You're our savior. How can we be so crazy as to attack you? Absolutely impossible."
Tu Ye wasn't willing to let Long Chen go just like that. He felt very sad in his heart. He had made Long Chen suffer so much, and he still hadn't properly repaid Long Chen.
Under Tu's leadership, the Dark Survivors invited Long Chen to stay for a few days. He had no choice but to agree to stay in the Black Rock tribe for a few days.
In fact, this was all part of his plan.
In this way, he had a reason to stay in the Black Rock tribe.
Long Chen signaled everyone to stop talking. He looked at the black-robed priest and said, "In the end, the black-robed priest is the highest leader in the tribe. I don't know if you're willing to let me stay for a few days. If not, Long Chen will leave immediately."
For a moment, everyone looked at the black-robed priest with hostility.
The black-robed priest smiled bitterly and said, "Welcome, messenger. I was completely wrong. Next, let me do my duty as a host and apologize to you."
"Haha." Long Chen laughed.
He won. It was a perfect victory.
In the Dragon Dance Palace, everyone looked at each other.
In fact, Long Chen did not fight much, and he was not as dangerous as Feng Zhilin. However, he might be the one to get the statue of the Dark Goddess the easiest.
"It's not honorable even if he wins. Long Chen is too scheming. The young Martial God is more practical. He's about to get the statue."
The Temple Master of Hanwu Temple smacked his lips and said disdainfully.
At this moment, there was an explosion in the center of the tribe where the young Martial God was.
At that moment, the young Martial God's expression changed dramatically, and he hurriedly ran away.
The Temple Master of Hanwu Temple's face instantly collapsed. He stared at the furious Dark Survivors tribe blankly.
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