When he completely accepted the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon's inheritance blood, Long Chen's life would undergo a new transformation. Not only would he be able to reach the Nirvana Tribulation Realm, but he would also be able to transform his physique and become an infant Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon that had never been seen before.
What was even more powerful was that his Primordial Spirit would begin to absorb the Ancient Void Dragon's inheritance blood. The Primordial Spirit of the Void Dragon and the body of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon would bring Long Chen a terrifying leap forward.
That might be the opportunity for him to become a true peerless expert in the Three Regions and Nine Realms.
As long as he reached the Ninth Level of the Divine Martial Realm, Long Chen would be only one step away from his final step.
In fact, when Long Chen reached the Nirvana Tribulation Realm, the characteristics of the Ancient Blood Spirit Dragon and the Void Dragon, the two great Ancestral Dragons, would be completely displayed in him. That would allow him to have the aptitude and talent to defeat everyone and become an unprecedented genius that had never appeared in the Eternal Sacred Realm before.
The Sacred Martial Emperor was just a small step for Long Chen at the moment.
After this step, he would truly have his own supreme status. In the future, he would also have the strength to stand above everyone else in the True Martial Emperor Palace. He might even take over the True Martial Emperor's position and become a top, super character that could summon wind and rain.
In the Three Regions and Nine Realms, there were billions of people, and he was the emperor.
Only by standing at the peak of all living beings would one be able to obtain true freedom. Only by standing at the peak of all living beings would one be able to obtain true freedom. They would be able to give everything to themselves, and also give everything to the person they loved. They wouldn't have to let Lingxi wait foolishly in the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace. She was a silly girl, but no matter what, Long Chen still doted on her the most.
After so many years of separation, Lingxi's heart had become very fragile. Long Chen could not bear to let her be hurt and suffer again. Therefore, he would definitely use his status and true strength to tell her elders and her father that he was qualified to take her away.
Even if she was the reincarnation of the Sword Spirit Emperor, so what?
With a goal, one would always feel that the future was bright.
When he heard that he would condense the Nirvana Golden Wheel in advance, Long Chen was filled with an intense fighting spirit.
With his current strength, fighting against Yang Chen would definitely be rather difficult, and he might not even have much chance of winning. However, if he could condense the Nirvana Golden Wheel, he would be able to suppress Yang Chen in terms of Nirvana Energy, which would make things much easier.
By that time, his combat power would be as strong as Wenren Jingtao's.
Wenren Jingtao was at the late second level of the Nirvana Tribulation realm.
This was already a peak expert.
In the entire True Martial Imperial Domain, there were only over twenty people at the third level of the Nirvana Tribulation Realm. There were only three Martial Saints at the fourth level of the Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
Three Martial Saints, they were famous for ten thousand years. They shook the wind and clouds, they were all geniuses.
Long Chen had climbed all the way up and was already close to the pinnacle.
"Sit down cross-legged. I'll help you." Great Emperor Zhenwu's voice came again.
Long Chen sat cross-legged and floated in the void, surrounded by the golden mountains, the sea of lava, the ancient trees, and the yellow soil.
In between his eyebrows, the Nirvana Golden Wheel that he had been working hard for a long time had a little outline. As long as this outline was filled and enlarged, it would become truly stable. By then, he would be at the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm.
After closing his eyes, Long Chen felt a magical power surrounding him.
He actually felt tired and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Countless Nirvana Energy surged from the golden mountains, the sea of lava, the ancient trees, and the yellow soil, forming a huge cocoon that surrounded Long Chen.
"Is this the talent of the descendants of the Eternal Divine Realm? You are indeed the descendants of those who pursue the land of immortality. Compared to the descendants of my imperial palace, your talent is several levels higher …"
Great Emperor Zhenwu's emotional voice came from the void.
With his help, Long Chen's Nirvana Golden Wheel was condensed more than ten times faster than before. Originally, it would take several months, but now, it could be completed in less than ten days. Long Chen could reach the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm just in time for the last battle.
While Long Chen was working hard to reach the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm, Young Martial God and Feng Zhilin were also busy preparing for the last battle. Feng Zhilin was also in seclusion. Maybe it was because she was the key to Long Chen's victory, so she was very scary when she fought with all her strength.
As for Yang Chen, he was taken away by Ye Futu.
In the depths of Ye Futu's Futu Palace, Yang Chen was kneeling at Ye Futu's feet. There was no one within a radius of ten miles.
Yang Chen's face was pale and full of fear. However, the short and fat bald teenager in front of him was still smiling, which made people's hair stand on end.
"You've got guts," Ye Futu said with a smile in a child-like tone.
"Master, please forgive me. I was just impulsive, but I promise you that even without the Divine Ghost Venom, I would still follow you with all my heart. Everything I have is given to me by you. Yang Chen is a grateful person. No matter what I achieve in the future, everything I have is yours. This has never changed."
Ye Futu continued to smile and said, "What you said is really touching."
Yang Chen was so anxious that tears were coming out of his eyes. He kowtowed again and again, his eyes bloodshot as he said nervously, "The Divine Ghost Venom is my nightmare. I live in nightmares all the time. It's too terrifying for me. I know that Master values me very much, which is why you used the venom to control me. But I feel that my loyalty to you doesn't need it at all. The Holy Martial Emperor is mine now. I will follow your plan and follow your orders."
The smile on Ye Futu's face slowly disappeared. He said, "Child, are you blaming me for being too harsh on you? But if it wasn't for me, if it wasn't for the venom, you wouldn't be where you are today."
"I know, I know. That's why I will follow you loyally. Everything I have is given to me by Master. I don't dare to ask for anything more. I just want to become someone you can trust, and not connect our relationship through the venom. I'm willing to use my actions to prove that if I do anything wrong, Master can kill me or plant the venom in me again. I'm willing to accept the punishment."
Yang Chen was extremely flustered. He kowtowed again and again.
But Ye Futu was still unmoved.
He stared at Yang Chen and said, "To be honest, you've surprised me, but it's within reason. Seeing that you've been obedient all these years, I'll let you go for now. But don't let me see anything go wrong with the Holy Martial Emperor. Otherwise, you won't die, but you'll live in the shadow of the venom for the rest of your life. Don't forget my name, I'm … the Massacre Martial Lord."
After finishing his last sentence, Ye Futu floated away. His silhouette was out of this world, as if he had no connection with the mortal world.
Yang Chen let out a sigh of relief and fell to the ground. He laid on his stomach and watched Ye Futu leave with his blurry eyes. When he was completely out of sight, Yang Chen stood up in a daze. His back was already covered in cold sweat.
"This kind of freedom isn't real freedom."
He squatted on the ground and started crying with his head in his hands.
"Is it so hard to have a body and soul that belongs to me? Is this my fate …"
… …
Most people had seen the scene of the Dark Nation replayed from the Mother-Child Phantasm.
Obviously, Long Chen's performance was far better than Yang Chen's. The last five people's comments were an insult to everyone's intelligence.
This matter quickly became a big deal in the Martial God Palace. But considering that the third round was about to begin, there was no point in making a fuss now. So the higher-ups suppressed the matter.
Everything was for the final battle.
The scores were already made public. It was impossible to change them.
Most people could only wait for that day to come with resentment in their hearts.
To be honest, there was no suspense at all for the Holy Martial Emperor. In the third round, Yang Chen, who had always been good at martial arts, would not lose twice in a row. In fact, he wouldn't even lose once. By then, his total score would definitely far exceed Long Chen and Feng Zhilin. In the next thousand years, True Martial Emperor Palace might be ruled by Yang Chen.
There were hundreds of millions of disciples in True Martial Emperor Palace.
No matter how people reacted, the biggest event of the Martial God Palace would begin in ten days. The three parties were almost ready.
The final battle was outside the Five Elements Haotian Pagoda, in the center of the ninety-nine Golden Demon Suppression Columns. Looking up from here, one could see all ninety-nine Golden Demon Suppression Columns clearly.
Golden lightning weaved into a huge electric net.
The day hadn't come yet, but the entire Martial God Palace had already gathered here, waiting for the final battle.
The Martial God Palace actually had a total of about ten thousand people.
There were more than five hundred people above the Nirvana Tribulation stage.
This number was similar to the Sword God Palace of the Sword Spirit Emperor Palace. It was slightly lower than the Beast God Palace of the Barren Emperor Palace.
The elites of the entire True Martial Emperor Domain were all characters that could topple mountains and overturn seas. All of them were here, waiting expectantly for today's three protagonists.
The three protagonists were brought here by the three Martial Venerables.
The first to arrive were Ye Futu and Yang Chen.
The people of the three major factions each occupied their own seats.
As soon as Yang Chen and Ye Futu arrived, someone immediately brought up the Dark Nation incident. It was noisy for a while. Everyone ignored Ye Futu's presence and started cursing. The Master of the Hanwu Hall, who had recklessly scored the scores that day, was even more heavily treated. Especially some of the stubborn old people of the Martial God Palace, who valued the teachings of their ancestors. When they saw someone openly breaking the rules, they were furious and scolded loudly.
Of course, they were only doing it for a moment of pleasure. It didn't help the final outcome at all.
… …