The Ancient City of Martial God seemed to be quite far away. With the speed of the 18 divine dragons, they still hadn't arrived after about ten days.
During this period of time, Long Chen and the others had completely recovered to their perfect state.
As long as the Golden Divine Clock was opened, Long Chen could almost use the Time Dragon to escape. However, the other party definitely wouldn't be so stupid. Presumably, they would only open the Golden Divine Clock if they brought him to Su Yuyao's father.
In the cave, Su Yuyao had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Long Chen. However, she had reversed the situation with a sliver of hope, causing Long Chen and Lingxi to almost lose their lives. This time, the other party had given him a sliver of hope …
Given Long Chen's personality, there were many things that he would think through very clearly. Furthermore, he would act as if nothing had happened and bury it deep in his heart. Only then would he make his opponent pay for the humiliation with blood. There was no need to show mercy to his enemies.
Perhaps it was because they were close to the Ancient City of Martial God. On this day, the Golden Divine Clock changed and Su Yuyao's voice sounded. This was the first time she had communicated with Long Chen. She couldn't help but smile proudly and said, "This time, I beat you half to death, injured you and captured you. You even made me bring you back to the Ancient City of Martial God. Long Chen, I want to ask you, how did you feel?"
In the Divine Kingdom, everyone hated this woman to the extreme.
However, Long Chen was able to speak to her in a calm manner. He said, "It felt very wonderful. If there's a chance, I'll let you experience it again."
Su Yuyao was a little angry. She preferred to see Long Chen's flustered and exasperated look.
"A dog can't stop eating sh * t. Now that you're in my Ancient City of Martial God, it's my world. Do you think you can turn the tables?" she said mockingly.
Long Chen said, "Don't scare me. I remember they said that your father lacks a talent like me. I'll perform well in the Ancient City of Martial God. With my Super Divine Dragon's blood essence, I'll probably surpass you in a few years. At that time, I might even be valued more than you."
"In your dreams." Su Yuyao roared in exasperation.
She realized that no matter what, she couldn't let this man show fear, and in the cave, she was actually so afraid of him, this was simply a humiliation.
"You're really a frog at the bottom of a well. Do you know that the concentration of God's blood in my body has exceeded 10%? In our Martial God's Bloodline Clan, there are less than 20 people with God's blood concentration exceeding 10%. Although you have the Super Divine Dragon's inherited blood essence, so what? Your Nirvana Tribulation will be countless times stronger than mine. I have the God's blood, so I can quickly improve my realm, but you only have the fate of being killed by the Nirvana Tribulation.
Was the God Spirit Bloodline stronger, or was the Dragon Martial Artist stronger?
This was a topic that had been circulating for a long time. The God Spirit Bloodline had a faster rate of improvement, surpassing their peers by a large margin. Moreover, after the bloodline awakened, they could also comprehend all kinds of Innate Dao Techniques exclusive to the God Spirit Bloodline. Of course, the God Spirit Bloodline had different concentrations of God's blood, and the Dragon Martial Artist also had different inherited blood essence. If it was a Super Divine Dragon of the same level, a Dragon Martial Artist would naturally be much stronger than a God Spirit Bloodline Descendant. However, the problem was that the Nirvana Tribulation that the Super Divine Dragon faced could only be described as terrifying. It might not reach the same level as the God Spirit Bloodline Descendant.
This was also the comparison between Long Chen and Lingxi's current situation.
Lingxi was also a God Spirit Bloodline Descendant, and the concentration of her bloodline would probably be very high.
The Martial God's bloodline had been passed down for countless generations. Now, in the entire Ancient City of Martial God, the highest concentration of Martial God's bloodline would not exceed 15%.
That was why Su Yuyao was so proud.
In response to her words, Long Chen could only sneer and reply, "According to what you said, the 72 Ancient City of Divine Descendants would have long ruled the Dragon God Domain. What does it have to do with the Five Great Dragon Cities?"
The Five Great Dragon Cities were all Dragon Martial Artists, and they were above the 72 Ancient City of Divine Descendants.
They were the ultimate power of the human race.
Su Yuyao was rendered speechless by the rebuttal.
"Just wait and see. In my Ancient City of Martial God, you will forever be an outsider. Don't think that I really can't take care of you."
She threatened him again. She did not gain any benefits, but she was angered by Long Chen. She could only vent her anger.
Long Chen clenched his fists and then loosened them again.
"This feeling of being imprisoned and controlled by others is really not a good feeling …"
He raised his head and looked at the hollow top of the Golden God Clock. His gaze was awe-inspiring as he quietly said, "Since I was forced into this situation, and you guys dared to come and nurture me, then you should be prepared that one day, I will pierce through your sky."
This failure was a lesson, and it was also the motivation for Long Chen's rise.
From today onwards, he would no longer run away. Instead, he would face it bravely.
"I have a feeling that Boss will turn the Ancient City of Martial God upside down, and even the 72 Ancient City of Divine Descendants who share a common hatred for a common enemy," Kitten said with a chuckle.
In reality, he was not nervous at all, because Long Chen had always been in the midst of turning danger into safety.
"If they knew that you are an Ancestral Dragon, and an amalgamation of two Ancestral Dragons at that, they would definitely go crazy."
This was Long Chen's capital.
Let the Ancient City of Martial God become the place where their name shakes the world.
"We have arrived at the Ancient City of Martial God," the golden dragon that imprisoned Long Chen reminded when the day finally arrived.
Long Chen was already prepared. If he discovered that the situation was not right, he could only use the Time Roaming Dragon to escape. Therefore, he had already let Lingxi and the others enter the God Nation.
The Ancient City of Martial God was clearly very big, because even after advancing for half a day, they still had not reached their destination.
The golden dragon seemed to be muttering to himself as he explained for Long Chen, "The Ancient City of Martial God is the territory of the Su Family, a descendant of the Martial God. There is an inner city and an outer city. The descendants of the Martial God live in the inner city, and the inner city is the eruption point of Nirvana spirit energy. The density of Nirvana spirit energy is ten times that of the outer city, and a hundred times that of the wilderness of the Eternal God Realm. Only pure-blooded warriors of the Su Family and experts who join from the outside have the right to live in the inner city.
"As for those who are not from the Su Family and have not reached the ninth level of the Nirvana Tribulation Realm, they will become outer city disciples and live in the outer city. They will listen to the orders of the Su Family in the inner city, and serve the Su Family in exchange for cultivation resources and protection. They will also be considered members of the Ancient City of Martial God and have a high status. Because the 18 Martial Gods have 18 avatars, the outer city is divided into 18 districts. We are now advancing in the air above the 11th district, and it will take about two hours to reach the inner city."
Long Chen listened quietly and did not interrupt.
"The Su Family, a descendant of the Martial God, has gone through tens of millions of years of evolution and inheritance, and is also divided into the main family and the branch family. The main family only has about a hundred people who are direct descendants of the Martial God, while the branch family has a total of more than five thousand people. The disciples of the main family have a much higher concentration of the Martial God's bloodline than the branch family. Our lord and Miss Yao are both members of the main family of the Su Family, and their status is extremely high. Miss Yao's grandfather is the supreme city lord of our Ancient City of Martial God, one of the overlords of the Dragon God Realm."
The reason why he mentioned all this was to scare Long Chen and intimidate him. It could also be considered a show of strength.
Long Chen already knew that Su Yuyao's status was high, and as he expected, the Eternal God Realm and the Dragon Sacrificial Continent were not on the same level. Presumably, the city lord of the Ancient City of Martial God was equivalent to the City Lord of the Wronged at his peak. Just thinking in this direction was enough to make one feel terrified.
At that level, who knew how many levels of the Samsara Realm it was? Long Chen was too far away from that level. Right now, he could only look up to it, and he might not even be able to reach that level in his entire life.
The golden dragon continued to lament, "The elders of the city lord's generation have long stopped caring about the matters of the Ancient City of Martial God. Right now, the ones in control of the Ancient City of Martial God are the five children of the city lord, all of whom are from the main family. Miss Yao's father is the son of the city lord, and he is ranked third. His name is Su Zhen, and the person you will meet in a moment is also him. The lord is an illustrious person in the entire Dragon God Realm, so you must be careful and respectful when you see him. He dotes on Miss Yao the most. Although you have talent, if you don't know what's good for you, I'm afraid that the lord will not let you leave alive, or perhaps never let you leave.
You'd better consider this carefully. "Long Chen did not know that the eighteen divine dragons could clearly see that the five great dragon cities did not allow ordinary people to kill the super divine dragons. Therefore, they would not tell Long Chen. Moreover, even if they could not kill the super divine dragons, they could use other methods to threaten Long Chen in a place like the Ancient City of Martial God, such as imprisonment for life.
This old dragon had made a very good show of strength.
Unfortunately, Long Chen had already thought things through. He was not a hothead, and he knew what he should do. If someone came to his door and wanted to groom him, why not? It was just that because of Su Yuyao, Long Chen would never have any sense of belonging to the Ancient City of Martial Gods. This was different from the True Martial Emperor Palace.
And his ultimate goal was the Eternal Dragon City.
"Father, one day, I will step there alive and cleanse everything for you."
This was the thing that Long Chen longed to accomplish the most after coming to the Eternal God Realm. This was his destiny, his greatest determination. Everything he had was created by Long Qinglan. Perhaps only by fulfilling his last wish could Long Chen be considered to have fulfilled the filial duty and responsibility that a son should have.
"We've reached the inner city. I'll take you to the Lord's study. Young friend Long Chen, you must remember what I told you. Think about your future."
"Although Miss Yao has a bad temper, she is a good master. At least she treats her own people well. When you become strong in the future, don't forget to repay her kindness. Help Miss Yao. If not for the fact that you already have someone you like, when you become strong, the Lord might even betroth Miss Yao to you."
This was all nonsense.
Long Chen wanted to see what kind of person this Su Zhen, who had protected him, was.
With a boom, the golden divine clock disappeared.
Long Chen had not seen this in a long time. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the dazzling world.
… …
He had to go on a trip soon. It was the only time of the year that he could relax.