Just now, Long Chen had already sensed that quite a few elites had already surrounded him. Among these elites, some were so strong that even he felt his heart tremble. Without a doubt, these were all elites of the Wu Race.
At this moment, there was a total of Song Zhong Cheng, who was at the eighth level of the Heavenly River Tier, and almost ten martial artists at the seventh level of the Heavenly River Tier. As for martial artists at the fifth and sixth level of the Heavenly River Tier, there were almost over a hundred of them. With so many elites, it was practically the entire strength of the Wu Race.
This time, not only did Long Chen kill Song Zhong Cheng's most beloved son, he also killed the Ninth Prince. As long as they killed Long Chen, on one hand, they could avenge Song Yuefeng, and on the other hand, they could claim credit from the Sword Emperor. Such a good thing, for the Wu Race, who always liked to take small advantages, why not?
Thus, along the way, the Wu Race had always been competing with the Imperial City Guards. When they found out that the Imperial City Guards had actually been completely annihilated in the hands of Long Chen, the members of the Yamato Clan were all stunned. At the same time, they also obtained a lot of information from them. For example, the numerous Lotus Martens that they currently held in their hands were information that was leaked out from the Imperial City Guards.
It was precisely because of these Lotus Martens, and dozens of Lotus Martens at that, that the Wu Race was able to find Long Chen and Lingxi in a relatively remote city like Clearwater City. The smell of the lotus on Lingxi's body was impossible to get rid of, so when the Wu Race used the Lotus Martens, as long as Long Chen slowed down, they were destined to be found.
Long Chen was already very careful this time, but he didn't expect that he would still be defeated by the Lotus Martens, a small first level Yellow Tier demonic beast.
At this moment, Xiao Lang was standing beside Long Chen, and that doctor, seeing so many ugly and fiendish strangers, was so scared that his legs were trembling. It could be seen that these people were here to find trouble with Long Chen, and they were definitely not from Clearwater City.
"You go first."
Since he had already been exposed, Long Chen did not want to make things difficult for the doctor. After all, he was the one who had helped Lingxi recover. For safety, he had put a lot of effort into the details. For example, he did not let the doctor go back. However, the smell of the Mysterious Sky Jade Lotus on Lingxi's body could not be concealed.
With Long Chen's permission, the doctor heaved a sigh of relief. He moved to the side and was about to leave through the place where there were fewer Wu Tribe members. At that moment, one of the Wu Tribe youths punched the air and killed the doctor who was so weak that he couldn't even truss a chicken.
"Baka, a piece of trash like you wants to leave in front of the Yamato family's patriarch?"
His arrogant attitude showed that he did not put Long Chen in his eyes at all.
Long Chen put his fists behind his back and clenched them tightly.
Songzhong Cheng sized up Long Chen for a while, laughed dryly, and said with some emotion, "Long Chen, your reputation has already shocked the entire Cangyang Country. Every time, I remind myself not to look down on you, but later on, I found out that I still underestimated you. The six commanders of the Imperial Guards all died in your hands. I have to say, I really admire you."
"However, our Yamato family has a great and glorious bloodline. All the dregs are vulnerable in front of us, including you. Haha, I have to say that the Lotus Marten is really a good thing. It was them that led us to this Clearwater City."
The Wu Tribe members roared with laughter. The Lotus Marten was originally the idea of the Third Commander of the Imperial Guards, but who would have thought that it would benefit the Wu Tribe in the end? The Wu Tribe followed suit and finally found Long Chen with the help of the Lotus Marten. Moreover, they had an absolute advantage and completely surrounded Long Chen.
With such a huge force to deal with a martial artist at the fifth level of the Heavenly River Tier, there was no reason for them not to win. Thus, Songzhong Cheng and the others were very relaxed. Although Long Chen was full of miracles, Songzhong Cheng, who was at the eighth level of the Heavenly River Tier, had battle prowess close to the pinnacle, so it was impossible for him to be defeated by Long Chen.
If that was the case, Long Chen would not be a miracle, but a legend.
A legend was a legend, and would never appear in reality.
Lingxi was in the room behind him, sleeping quietly. If Long Chen wanted to maintain the peace in her heart, he would have to pay the price in blood. Thus, his heart was a little heavy. As the other party spoke sarcastically, Long Chen was estimating the battle prowess of the two sides. The result was undoubtedly tragic. He and Xiao Lang combined could at most face two cultivators at the seventh level of the Heavenly River Tier. What could make up for such a huge gap?
It could only be intelligence.
Because the Woo Tribe was generally very short, Long Chen could only lower his head and look at them. He said coldly, "So what if I find it? Although I am afraid of the guards of the Imperial City, I have never been afraid of you. You are just a bunch of ants, and you are merely using your advantage in numbers to intimidate others. Who dares to fight me one-on-one, a fair battle?"
Long Chen's provocative words instantly caused a huge uproar among the Woo Tribe. Even Songzhong Cheng knew that Long Chen was trying to goad him into action. Under the situation where the members of the clan were filled with righteous indignation, he could only say coldly, "Who said that the Woo Tribe only knows how to win with our advantage in numbers? Long Chen, I will fight you. I want to see what methods you have to kill the second commander of the guards."
"What a fair battle. An eighth level of the Heavenly River Tier against a fifth level of the Heavenly River Tier. Isn't Patriarch Song afraid of losing his status and becoming a laughing stock?" Long Chen's expression was full of mockery.
"Bullsh * t. Our patriarch is giving you face by dealing with you. Why aren't you kneeling and thanking him?"
"It is your honor to die at the hands of our noble clan."
"Say no more."
Songzhong Cheng waved his hand. Right now, there were already many experts from the Woo Tribe. Songzhong Cheng knew that if he were to deal with Long Chen alone, he would most likely become a laughing stock when he returned to the Imperial City. He would not be able to raise his head. Thus, he instructed a burly man who looked like a wild beast, and said, "Bendao, you go deal with him. You must kill him."
When the burly man saw that Songzhong Cheng had chosen him, he instantly licked his lips. A bloodthirsty look appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Yes, I guarantee that I will take him down."
After saying this, he walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Long Chen.
"You are the first."
Long Chen did not have the slightest bit of fear. Being able to deal with these Woo Tribe members separately was already the best outcome for him. He knew that the Woo Tribe members were very concerned about their pride. If Long Chen slightly provoked them, they would fall into Long Chen's trap.
However, even so, Long Chen's current situation was not optimistic.
Cultivators at the seventh level of the Heavenly River Tier usually used high level Earth Tier battle techniques, and Long Chen currently lacked many things. His most powerful offensive battle technique, the Dragon Emperor's Demise, was only a medium level Earth Tier battle technique. The only thing he could bring out was the Heaven Burning Demon Emperor's Divine Flame Clone.
Long Chen jumped a few steps and arrived on top of one of the roofs. He looked down at the densely packed Woo Tribe members, and said in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing, "I will stand right here. You trash of the Woo Tribe can come up one by one. Let's see how many people you need to defeat me. Or is it that you trash are no match for me at all?"
"Baka."
Long Chen's provocative words instantly enraged all the Woo Tribe members. They wanted nothing more than to rush up and ruthlessly slaughter Long Chen.
"This brat is really arrogant. However, in front of our Yamato Clan, no matter how arrogant he is, he will still die."
"The warriors of our Woo Tribe all have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. Matsumoto Shima, go up immediately and pluck this brat's head. Tonight, I will reward my wife to you," Matsumoto Shima said coldly as he looked at Long Chen.
Hearing his words, the short and muscular man called Matsumoto Shima's eyes instantly turned green. When he thought of the Patriarch's wife's voluptuous breasts and buttocks, his lower body began to flush with blood. He wanted nothing more than to immediately kill Long Chen, and then go back to the bed to kill the Patriarch's wife.
"As expected of a group of beasts."
Long Chen secretly shook his head. They could even casually give their wives to their subordinates. Long Chen really couldn't understand these uncivilized barbarians. It could even be said that they hadn't evolved into humans yet.
While the crowd was cheering, Matsumoto Shima had already rushed up to the roof, panting heavily. There were originally not many people here, but because of the arrival of the Woo Tribe, the remaining people had all run away. Therefore, this area had become almost uninhabited.
Looking at the beast-like Woo Tribe members in front of him, Long Chen sighed in his heart. He didn't know the doctor's name, but he still felt that it wasn't worth it for him to die at the hands of the Woo Tribe.
"Forget it, I will take revenge for you. If I can kill one, then I will."
A cold light flashed in Long Chen's eyes as he looked towards the courtyard where Lingxi was. Xiao Lang was guarding the door, looking at the current Long Chen with admiration and excitement.
"Protect Little Xi …" Long Chen said softly, but Wolf Cub could read his meaning from the shape of his mouth. He quickly nodded. This was an important task for him.
"This time, I definitely can't let sister Lingxi be captured by them, even if I die." This thought was very strong in Xiao Lang's heart.
"If necessary, I will ignite the life of the Sun Devouring Direwolf. I don't believe that I won't be a match for them even if I ignite my life."
Long Chen didn't know what Xiao Lang was thinking, but he believed that Xiao Lang would do a good job. Right now, Long Chen only needed to provoke the Woo Tribe members one by one and kill them one by one.
"Your name is Matsumoto Shima. Very good, you are the first Woo Tribe member to die in my hands today." Long Chen looked at the burly man in front of him indifferently and said slowly.
"What? Baka, kid, did your brain get stuck in a door? I heard that the most beautiful girl in Cangyang Country is with you. After I defeat you, I will definitely ask the family head to give me that girl for one night."
Long Chen was infuriated.
"I'll f * ck you."
In an instant, the Devouring Blood World and the Divine Fire Clone appeared, engulfing Matsumoto Shima.