When they were about to enter the Source of Stars, that slap was especially loud. Not only the Fantasy Immortals heard it, but even some people from the Nine Star Alliance looked over curiously.
Bing Xin-Yue was slapped in front of everybody, so she was unwilling to accept it. She seemed to be humiliated, so her eyes were full of hatred. When she was about to attack Long Chen, Gong Qing came over and stopped it. He fiercely stared at Bing Xin-Yue and said, "I warned you. Don't mess with him."
Bing Xin-Yue was even more resentful. She didn't expect Gong Qing to side with Long Chen. She angrily said, "Are you kidding me? He hit me first."
The other Dragon Warriors beside Bing Xin-Yue were furious too. Except for Xing Qing, the others all wanted to beat Long Chen up.
"I am not blind. I didn't see you provoking him."
Gong Qing stared at them. White lightning flashed in his eyes. The young Dragon Warriors were scared and they hurriedly shut their mouths. The ten of them had all absorbed the star sand.
The Dream King came out to smooth things over and said, "We are all comrades, and we will have to fight side by side in the Star Source. The battle this time is very crucial. If anyone spoils the big picture because of personal grudges, we will be able to see it clearly. It is best to pay attention."
Dream King was elegant, but he was also horrifying. This time, he wanted to scare these young people, so he used his power to silence them.
People in the Nine Star Alliance started to laugh.
They never thought that the Fantasy Immortals would be suppressed by the Chaotic Kunwu Clan. Before the fight started, they even had a fight. How could they compete with the Chaotic Kunwu Clan?
At the moment, the Golden War God Clan and the Nightmare Clan had all entered the Source of Stars.
The Source of Stars was shaking.
Xing Qing put it down and said, "Let's hold hands and try our best. Don't let the turbulence of the stars wash us away."
When they entered the Source of Stars, they would first face the turbulence of the stars. The turbulence of the stars was powerful, so they could stabilize as many people as they could.
The others who were lost could only search for them.
They held hands and stood in a row. Xing Qing held Long Chen's right hand. Long Chen stood at the end of the line. The other four from the Fantasy Immortals stood on the other side.
"For the Star Master, for glory, fight, children."
The Dream King's expression was excited.
This was an important battle that would change the history of Bright Star.
The friends from the human race became the main force of the Illusory Immortal Tribe.
Under Xing Qing's lead, everyone lined up and charged towards the Stellar Source. In that instant, Long Chen felt as though he had crashed into water. His surroundings were filled with a sticky and cold liquid that enveloped his entire body, preventing Long Chen and the others from advancing. If it were not for the fact that they had all fused with the starsand, they would probably have been thrown out by now.
The sticky and cold liquid did not block their way.
After advancing for about a hundred meters, they finally entered the Stellar Source. The scene before them suddenly became incomparably empty. Before they could react, before they could even look inside the Stellar Source, Xing Qing shouted, "Be careful, the space turbulence is coming."
She didn't need to say it. The others all knew it.
Just as he stabilized himself, a terrifying turbulence rushed over. This turbulence contained the power of the stars. It was sharp, vast, and incomparably violent. Long Chen felt as though he had fallen into a mighty river. This wasn't an ordinary river. The terrifying power in the starry sky turbulence could be said to have surpassed the strength of Long Chen's physical body. He was almost unable to control himself, let alone those people who were staggering in the starry sky turbulence.
– Boom boom.
The loud sound kept echoing in their ears.
The space turbulence was vast. There was no way to dodge it. Long Chen only heard the screams of the women. The screams seemed to be getting farther and farther away. Apparently, some of them had been pushed away and separated from the group. As the group became shorter, Long Chen felt less pressure. He only held Xing Qing's cold hand. Long Chen was the strongest among them, so Xing Qing basically had to hold Xing Qing's hand. Xing Qing trusted him. She mainly held Bing Xin-Yue's other hand.
– Boom boom.
Under the impact of the space turbulence, Long Chen suddenly felt that the resistance in his hand suddenly became lighter. He turned his head and looked over. It turned out that Xing Qing failed to hold Bing Xin-Yue back. Bing Xin-Yue had been taken to another place by the space turbulence.
In fact, to stay together in the space turbulence, it depended on both luck and power. Long Chen and the others weren't that lucky. The space turbulence was quite strong. When Long Chen was thrown out, he found that Xing Qing was the only one beside him.
In front of him was a vast, endless space.
There were a large number of broken stars floating in the endless void. This was the interior of the Stellar Source. It looked very vast and endless. It was also a huge battlefield. Using the Stellar Source as the first battle of the Star Lord Battle was also a very special rule of the Nine Star Alliance.
After all, only the Chaos Starfield had the Star Source.
Long Chen looked at the vast Star Source in front of him. Behind him, there was the space turbulence.
Xing Qing tidied herself up and said, "It is my fault. I didn't hold them back."
The Star Lord Competition had begun.
The two of them looked at each other. Long Chen said, "Let's go find them first and find some star sand. If we don't get any new star sand, we are going to be eliminated."
"Okay."
He didn't expect the two of them to move together.
The two of them started to move toward the vast space.
"Xiao Xi."
Inside the Star Source, although the people outside could see him, they definitely did not know that Ling Xi was in his Divine Nations. They could not see him clearly either. Ling Xi activated the Spirit Touching Array, causing the illusory butterflies to fly into the distance, using this opportunity to search for other companions.
Long Chen didn't like them at all, but this was the Star Lord Competition. It was the best chance for him to make a name for himself. He wouldn't give up on success.
Outside the Star Source, people were all leaning on the Star Source, watching the young men in it.
"They are all gone."
"Primal Chaos Kunwu is moving alone. He is really brave."
"The two young geniuses of the Golden Battle God Tribe, Lu Zhanchen and Lu Zhanxing, are together. Who is that young man in black? He's a monster, but he doesn't look like he's from the Vast Sun Wolf Tribe or the Eclipse Moon Wolf Tribe."
Even the onlookers were very excited to see this scene.
The three major tribes were even more excited. They stared at their own people. Many people were very nervous. The Star Lord Competition was related to too many things.
"Huang Long is going to meet Primal Chaos Kunwu."
Xing Yue frowned.
He was very satisfied that Long Chen and Xing Qing were together. They were the strongest.
However, the Netherworld King Dragon was the first to encounter the Kunwu of the Chaotic Imperial Family.
It hadn't been long since the competition started.
For a moment, everyone's gaze turned over.
In the endless void, the tall Dragon Warrior, Yellow Dragon, passed through an area of broken stars. He moved forward secretly, searching for other Illusionary Immortal Tribe teams and star sand.
"What are you looking for?"
At that moment, a mocking laugh came from behind him.
Huang Long's eyes narrowed. He looked back and saw a silver-gray airflow condense in the broken stars, finally forming the appearance of Primal Chaos Kunwu. He looked at Huang Long with a sinister smile and said, "What a coincidence to meet me at the beginning. I remember that you are a Dragon Warrior, right? I have never defeated a Dragon Warrior in my life. Is my wish finally going to come true?"
His opponent was a late-stage Four Symbols Samsara Realm cultivator.
If it was an ordinary late-stage Four Symbols Samsara Realm cultivator, Huang Long wouldn't be afraid. He was a Super Divine Dragon. But the talent of Primal Chaos royalty was especially outstanding, especially the number one person in the Chaos Galaxy.
Xing Qing had once been no match for Primal Chaos Kunwu.
Thinking of this, Huang Long's first reaction was to escape.
He pretended to be fierce and immediately turned to escape. He charged toward the endless space in front of him, turning into a beam of yellow light.
"You want to run away from me?"
Primal Chaos Kunwu laughed maniacally. With a shake of his body, he charged towards Huang Long. Two silver wheels appeared under his feet and rotated at high speed. Primal Chaos Kunwu's speed was shocking. In just a short moment, a grey mist whirlpool appeared in front of Huang Long. Primal Chaos Kunwu dissipated all of his power and sneered, "I never thought of letting you leave. I will defeat you and make you stay by my side for four hours. I will let you leave Stellar Source safely. How about that?"
Huang Long was shocked by his opponent's speed, but he was also proud. When he realized that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth and snorted. "You are just a Primal Chaos royalty. Do you really think you are invincible in the Chaos Galaxy?"
Primal Chaos Kunwu laughed and said, "If the five great Dragon Cities only have people like you, then of course I'm already invincible. The Bright Star System is also the territory of our Chaos Star Region. You humans and monsters want to meddle in our affairs? Wishful thinking. When that day comes, I really want to see what the so-called five great Dragon Cities are capable of."
"You dare to provoke the five Dragon Cities?"
Huang Long was so angry that he was about to explode. He knew that he was no match for his opponent in his human form. Since he was entangled, no matter who won or lost, he had to fight to the end. That way, he wouldn't lose face for the Dragon City of Life.
Boom.
The earthen yellow vortex exploded, and the Yellow Springs swept out, forming a blood-yellow cloud. Suddenly, a ferocious dragon roar sounded, and a completely blood-yellow divine dragon that looked like a mixture of blood and yellow clouds, but its head was pure black, and it exuded the aura of the Netherworld. It poked its head out from the blood-yellow cloud.
"Dragon God." Primal Chaos Kunwu looked at the huge creature with disdain and sneered.
"Just like the Demon Clan, they're all big, but useless things."