Dragon-Blooded War God - Chapter590

Jiang Wuya said, "If we let Long Chen participate in the battle of the first lv of the Earth Martial Arts Realm, we will definitely win. Long Chen is stronger than me now. It would be great if he could participate in the battle of the second lv of the Earth Martial Arts Realm. Unfortunately, he is not at the second lv of the Earth Martial Arts Realm."

In this way, everyone had decided to let Long Chen participate in the battle of the first lv of the Earth Martial Arts Realm.

At this time, Long Chen suddenly interrupted, "Everyone, I have another idea about the battle."

Everyone was stunned. Then Lei Zhen asked, "What idea do you have?"

Long Chen pulled Xiao Lang over and said, "This battle is about the strong people on both sides. Although Xiao Lang is a demonic beast, he is also a strong person on our side. He is now a demonic beast of the first rank of the King Level. If we let Xiao Lang participate in this battle, I am 100% sure that he will win."

Among the people present, only Jian Chen and Lei Zhen had seen Xiao Lang display his invincible power. In fact, the most important move that killed Sword Saint Sikong was the Devil Ancestral Fire. Yesterday, it was also the Devil Ancestral Fire that drove away Zhao Danchen.

Moreover, this affirmation came from Long Chen, so they did not doubt Xiao Lang's strength. What they did not understand was why Long Chen did not participate in the battle himself.

"Seventh brother, you can't participate in the battle. Although Xiao Lang is very strong and we all believe in him, we think that if you go, it will be more stable." Jiang Wuya analyzed.

"Brothers, didn't Yang Ningfeng say before that in the battle of the third lv of the Earth Martial Arts Realm, we don't have anyone in the third lv of the Earth Martial Arts Realm, so anyone can go. I want to participate in that battle. If Xiao Lang and second brother do not win two rounds, I want to fight in the last one."

Long Chen didn't beat around the bush and directly stated his purpose.

After he finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but admire Long Chen's boldness. They looked at each other for a few times. Finally, Jiang Wuya said first, "Seventh Brother, do you know how big the gap between us and the third level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm is? At that time, the one who entered the arena was Yang Ningfeng, the Martial Emperor. You should have seen the strength of Yang Ningfeng in the Dreamy Cloud Swampland."

"I've seen it before. That's why I want to give it one last shot," Long Chen said firmly. His voice was filled with boundless confidence.

His resolute answer let everyone know his determination.

"If Xiao Lang can secure victory in the first battle, I think we can indeed try this method," Jiang Wuya said first.

The others also agreed.

"Don't worry everyone. Xiao Lang obtaining victory in the first battle is definitely a very simple matter. Everyone, please believe me." Long Chen said decisively.

Long Chen did not exaggerate. Not only did Xiao Lang have the super powerful Nine Hell Demon Ancestral Fire, he even cultivated remarkable battle skills. Within the same level, no matter if it was humans or monsters, he basically had no opponents.

Under Long Chen's insistence, this matter was settled like this. The three people who participated in the battle were respectively Mo Xiaolang, Jiang Wuya, and Long Chen.

And Long Chen, in that battle, was about to face the Martial Emperor level expert, the Martial Emperor Yang Ningfeng, the former leader of the Wind God Church.

Only after everything was arranged did Lei Zhen secretly bury Mr. Vulture. This matter could not be spread before the battle. As for Leiming, Lei Zhen could only imprison him first.

Before the battle even started, the War people already directly lost two great forces. However, the greater gain was that they discovered Long Chen's terrifying battle strength.

The seventh brother who was originally the most unremarkable, now became everyone's core.

Originally, Long Chen was going to escort the War people's children for Lei Zhen, but because Long Chen had to participate in the battle, he could only leave this matter to Chi Ying to handle.

Everything for the War people was already gradually prepared, waiting for the day of the battle to arrive.

And in these few days, Long Chen immersed himself in the cultivation of the second level of the Earth Martial Realm. He let go of everything and wholeheartedly attacked the second level of the Earth Martial Realm. His original idea was to reach the second level of the Earth Martial Realm before the battle.

However, the difficulty exceeded Long Chen's estimation. The second level of the Earth Martial Realm was like a mountain in front of him. Long Chen felt that he could touch it, but no matter how he approached it, he felt that the mountain was actually still very far away.

Looking at a mountain runs a horse to death.

"Two levels of pulsation, how does it work?"

In the room, Long Chen stepped barefoot on the ground, practicing the second level of the fist art step by step. He was already familiar with this fist art. He already possessed the so-called spirit. The only thing he lacked was the comprehension at the last moment.

Until the last day arrived, Long Chen was still able to have a trace of comprehension.

"I originally thought that before the battle, I could reach the second level of the Earth Martial Realm and defeat Yang Ningfeng, but I didn't expect that I still can't …" Long Chen was a little nervous and depressed.

He still didn't know how amazing he was. He had only practiced the second level for more than 20 days, but he already felt that it was slow. This made those who had practiced for several years but still stayed in the first level of the Earth Martial Realm feel embarrassed.

Long Chen had secret treasures, and his knowledge was far greater than that of the people in the Wushu Sage Dynasty, so he didn't feel anything. In fact, his cultivation speed could be said to be unique in the Wushu Sage Dynasty.

Where was the last step?

Long Chen still couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the day of the battle had arrived.

"I can only put it aside for now. If both Xiao Lang and my second brother can win, I don't need to do anything." Long Chen comforted himself.

There was only half a day left, and they couldn't make it in time. Long Chen took Xiao Lang to the direction of the ancestral mausoleum of the War people. Today, the experts of the Wushu Alliance would directly descend on that place and have a battle with the War people.

Before that, Lei Zhen had already deployed all the War people, ready to fight to the death with the Wushu Alliance. Now this large dense forest was a natural battlefield for the War people. Although there were many War people, they were scattered in the forest. If the Wushu Alliance wanted to kill all of them, it would not be so easy without paying a heavy price.

The War Race was brave and ruthless. Everyone in the War Race was a warrior. This was also the reason why Yang Ningfeng wanted to deal with them without shedding a single drop of blood. Of course, what Yang Ningfeng didn't expect was that Lei Zhen was already prepared to fight to the death if he failed.

Lei Zhen didn't need to practice nervously. In ten days, he had already deployed everything in an orderly manner. Every War people was full of heroic spirit and fighting spirit, only waiting for the final moment of the battle.

Just as Lei Zhen and the others had said, they lived to fight. Death was not their pain, but their honor.

When Long Chen came to the front of the ancestral mausoleum, the others were already here to prepare. Only the experts of the Earth Martial Arts Realm were qualified to come here. The other Nine-fanged Warriors were the elites of the War people. Each of them was proficient in fighting and was very familiar with the terrain here. Lei Zhen didn't want them to die here easily.

The ancestral mausoleum was in a mountain. It was also a forbidden area for the War people.

In front of the ancestral mausoleum, there was a large open space. At this time, the War people occupied this open space in front of their ancestors, waiting for the arrival of the Wushu Alliance. This was the final battle for glory and the life and death of the War people.

Even Long Chen felt a sense of pressure when he saw the hope in everyone's eyes, not to mention Mo Xiaolang and Jiang Wuya who were bearing the main battle. It could be said that the battle between Mo Xiaolang and Jiang Wuya was the most important. As for Long Chen, it was just the last desperate fight.

There was no problem on Xiao Lang's side. Long Chen cared about Jiang Wuya's side. In the Wushu Alliance, there were indeed people in the second level of the Earth Martial Arts Realm who were more abnormal than Jiang Wuya. Of course, except for Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang, it was difficult to say that among the people of the same level, there was no one who could absolutely defeat the other. It was still uncertain whether Jiang Wuya would win or lose.

"How are the preparations?" Lei Zhen asked after Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang came.

"Don't worry. We'll do our best." Long Chen nodded.

"As long as you try your best. Life and death can only be decided by God …" Lei Zhen smiled bitterly. The most critical moment concerning the life and death of the War people had arrived. Everyone's heart was heavy and they even felt a little nervous.

However, seeing that there were so many like-minded brothers around them who would go through life and death together, everyone's heart was full of pride.

"Don't be lifeless and let the Wushu Alliance look down on us. Brothers, today, even if we die, we will drag some of them down with us." Jiang Wuya laughed loudly.

Everyone showed a knowing smile.

The War people also showed a grateful smile to Jiang Wuya and the others.

Everyone stood together. Time passed bit by bit, and soon, the appointed time was about to arrive.

The appointed time was at noon.

Long Chen raised his head. At this time, the sun was in the middle of the sky.

He believed that the hearts of every War people were boiling at this time.

"Time's up. They're here."

Someone said. Everyone raised their heads. Under the dazzling sunlight, there was a group of men in golden brocade clothes above the dense forest. Their faces were cold, and their clothes were fluttering in the wind.

The two people in the lead were Zhao Danchen and Yang Ningfeng, whom Long Chen had met before.

Behind them, there were at least four Wushu Sage and more than a dozen Martial Kings. This force could definitely overwhelm Long Chen's side, especially since they had two Martial Emperors, and one of them was Zhao Danchen.

That day, although Zhao Danchen only showed a little of his Golden Eye of Annihilation, Long Chen knew how terrifying he was.

As for Yang Ningfeng, he was someone who could fight against Long Yue. How could the former leader of the Wind God Sect be simple?

There were also the four Wushu Sage and more than a dozen Martial Kings …

If they really fought, the War people would definitely not have a good result.

On the War people's side, everyone felt the pressure.

Bang, bang, bang.

The group of people of the Wushu Alliance landed on the yellow land opposite the War people more than 50 meters away. A cloud of dust flew in all directions.

Under the sun, every warrior of the Wushu Alliance had a gloomy smile on their faces. Zhao Danchen took the lead, passed Yang Ningfeng, and walked to the front. He looked at the people of the War people and said with a smile, "Grandchildren of the War people, you really dare to fight."