Long Chen nodded. He looked at Huangfu Fengchen and said, "Patriarch Huangfu, about this …"
Huangfu Fengchen had an apologetic expression on his face as he said, "I've let you down on this matter. This matter with the clan is truly difficult to handle. After all, it's not that easy to cover everyone's mouths. I've watched that brat Huangfu Yu grow up, so how could I not know his temperament? I didn't give him the Willow Catkin Wind Steps because I didn't want the Huangfu Clan to fall at his hands in the future."
Hearing Huangfu Fengchen's words, Long Chen knew that he must have known everything.
That was good. Long Chen didn't need to explain anything else.
This matter actually didn't matter. It was just a fight. The only pity was that he didn't beat Huangfu Yu up. Long Chen really didn't like him.
"It's okay. I came here mainly to see Qiqi. Now that I've achieved my goal, I've wasted some time. I have to hurry to the Northern War people," said Long Chen.
"Don't be in a hurry to leave. I'll give you something to calm you down." Huangfu Fengchen took out a simple handwritten book from his Qiankun bag.
"What's this?" asked Long Chen.
"Last night, I rushed through the night and copied the Willow Wind Steps. I wanted to wait for Huangfu Yu to perform better before giving it to him. But from what happened today, he doesn't have the right to have it anymore. I'll give it to you," said Huangfu Fengchen with a hearty smile.
"No, isn't this the Huangfu Clan's heirloom? I can't accept it," said Long Chen, shaking his head.
"I can't keep my face after what happened today. If you don't accept it, I won't have the face to see you in the future. It's better for you to accept it," insisted Huangfu Fengchen.
Without another word, he threw the book into Long Chen's hands and said, "The old war emperor is probably going to die. The War people are in great danger this time. I can't do anything. You can do something for me. From what happened today, you're invincible under the third level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm. Wushu Sage is only at the third level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm. Work hard and you'll reach the level of those two geniuses."
Then, before Long Chen could say anything else, Huangfu Fengchen quickly disappeared with Huangfu Qi. With his speed, Long Chen wouldn't be able to catch up even if he transformed into the Dragon Soul.
Huangfu Qi cried and threw a tantrum.
She thought she could play with Long Chen for a while longer, but Huangfu Fengchen hugged her and left.
Long Chen stared blankly at the item in his hand as he watched him leave. He smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a fight, but I've earned a Medium King level agility combat skill. Not only did I not lose anything during this trip to the Huangfu Clan, I've actually earned a lot."
Of course, apart from Huangfu Fengchen, everyone else in the Huangfu Clan would become his enemy.
But Long Chen didn't care.
The others had nothing to do with him.
This was a dangerous place, so Long Chen didn't stop. In the past ten days, he had almost mastered the Dragon Claw of the Soul. On the way, Long Chen studied the Willow Wind Steps.
Compared to the Dragon Claw of the Soul, this body movement skill was more suitable to be practiced on the way. After all, Long Chen had to walk. How he walked depended on his body movement skill. Moreover, the Willow Wind Steps made his body as light as a swallow. Not only was his dodging skill good, but it also gave him a great advantage on the way.
The Willow Wind Steps was a great training for Long Chen when he fought in mid-air. From the start of the Willow Wind Steps, Long Chen's feet had never landed on the ground.
He had seen Huangfu Fengchen use it before. He had used the Dragon Claw of the Soul, which was a violent attack, to blow his opponent away. Although this body movement skill seemed simple, it was actually very outstanding.
The essence of the Willow Catkin Wind-following Steps could be understood from its name alone. The willow catkin was undoubtedly as light as a feather. It swayed with the wind. If the opponent's attack was the wind, then Long Chen was the willow catkin. When the wind blew, Long Chen would immediately fly away.
In fact, when he used the Willow Wind Steps, Long Chen's body became much lighter. It was so light that it was terrifying.
Of course, this didn't mean that Long Chen's attacks didn't have any power. His attacks were still very powerful. This was something he had inherited from Long Yue. As for his Willow Catkin Wind Steps, he had inherited Huangfu Fengchen's elegance.
This caused Long Chen's battle strength to soar once again.
Long Chen indeed had a heaven-defying talent in cultivating battle skills. This might be due to the nurturing of the inheritance blood essence, but also the mysterious Dragon Jade in his sea of consciousness. The previous consciousness and the current martial soul played a crucial role in the comprehension of battle skills. Now that his martial soul had directly transformed into the shape of a dragon, and it was even above the mysterious Dragon Jade, how could Long Chen's comprehension ability not be terrifying?
Long Chen's starting point was very low. At least in the Myriad Kingdoms Domain, no one could compare to him, who had already integrated one percent of the inheritance blood essence, had a dragon-shaped martial soul, and had a First Heaven Aperture in his sea of consciousness. Although his starting point was low, Long Chen's speed of advancement was peerless.
The only person who could compare to him was a mutated demonic beast like Xiao Lang.
For five days, Long Chen had been practicing the Willow Wind Steps. The manuscript not only contained the secret manual, but also Huangfu Fengchen's annotations. Huangfu Fengchen had even drawn many pictures. When Long Chen looked at the pictures, many questions that he didn't understand were quickly cleared up and he was suddenly enlightened.
After five days, Long Chen was already able to flutter in the air like a willow catkin. As he danced in the air, his speed was extremely fast. Basically, no one could see his silhouette clearly as he moved through the forest.
Huangfu Fengchen was right. Right now, in the entire Wushu Sage Dynasty, there were not many people who could compete with Long Chen. There were only a few people in the third level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm.
It had only been three months since Long Chen came to the Wushu Sage Dynasty, but he was able to make such terrifying progress. If others knew all about it, their jaws would drop to the ground in surprise.
And Long Chen's real cultivation time was only slightly more than a year.
This was probably the most terrifying aspect of the Ancestral Dragon's blood essence.
The only genius who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Long Chen and stand on Long Chen's side was Long Chen's closest brother. That was the Sun-Devouring Demonic Wolf, Mo Xiaolang.
On this day, Long Chen was walking in the forest. The tip of his feet was a meter away from the ground. His eyes were closed, but he was able to avoid all obstacles. It was as if he was asleep as he walked forward.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Xiao Lang."
He suddenly stopped in his tracks. Then, a gray fog emerged from his chest and transformed into a giant black wolf. After a long period of nourishment, absorption, and evolution, the current Wolf Cub's body was ten times bigger than before. This was the sign that he had reached the King-Class.
The current Sun-Devouring Demonic Wolf was almost the same level as the Blood Sea Viper, a King-level demonic beast. Its body was quite huge, more than 10 meters tall and more than 20 meters long. At this time, it was crawling on the ground. Standing in front of Long Chen was like a mouse standing in front of an elephant.
Xiao Lang had not woken up yet, but Long Chen knew that he would wake up soon.
At this time, the Sun-Devouring Demonic Wolf was shrouded in black flames. Long Chen felt a suffocating temperature, cold and bone-piercing. These black flames were Xiao Lang's ultimate move, the Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire.
After reaching the King Realm, Xiao Lang could definitely control more Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire.
The huge amount of Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire completely engulfed Xiao Lang. The black flames started to turn the surrounding ground into black ice. Fortunately, Long Chen was floating in the air, so he was not affected.
At this time, the black flames gradually disappeared from Xiao Lang's body.
Puff.
The flames were extinguished, but the Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire was still burning on his claws. This Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire was like Long Chen's Golden Crow Fire. It kept burning on Xiao Lang's claws, giving Xiao Lang's attacks a huge boost.
One claw could turn the opponent into ice.
Back when he killed Sword Saint Sikong, the greatest move was actually Xiao Lang's Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire. Long Chen's Sky Punishment Sword Formation only allowed the Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire to attack the opponent's body.
After reaching the King Realm, Xiao Lang could condense the Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire on his claws.
Whoosh.
At this time, the Sun-Devouring Demonic Wolf stood up. In the process, its pitch-black eyes suddenly opened. In its eyes, Long Chen did not see pupils, but two icy black flames. It was the Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire.
Roar.
Xiao Lang raised his head and let out a terrifying and desolate roar. This sound reverberated far, far away. All the demonic beasts that heard this sound trembled and remained motionless.
This was the natural pressure of a superior to a subordinate.
After the Sun-Devouring Demonic Wolf reached the King Realm, it successfully broke away from its fate as a low-level demonic beast. It evolved and became a rare King Realm demonic beast.
Just like warriors, demonic beasts' Heaven, Earth, Mystic, and Yellow Ranks were just the foundation. Only when it reached the King Realm could it be considered a true demonic beast. This was also when the intelligence of demonic beasts began to sprout. Of course, this did not include Xiao Lang. Because Xiao Lang was a Mortal Soul, his intelligence had long reached the peak.
King Realm, the intelligence of a demonic beast had just begun to awaken. Xiao Lang still had a long way to go before he could become a true demonic beast.
Looking at Xiao Lang like this, Long Chen's heart palpitated, not to mention others.
Pitch-black fur, a thick body, an agile posture, sharp claws, and fangs. Terrifying black flames swam on its shiny fur, and the Nine Serenities Demonic Ancestral Fire burned between its hooves.
The Sun-Devouring Demonic Wolf was like a nightmare from hell.
Of course, what Long Chen was most concerned about was the wolf cub's transformation into a human form.