"Miss Xuan, you don't have to do anything this time. I, Zhao Danchen, can take care of these trash by myself. I sincerely invited you over just in case. It's rare for Miss Xuan to do me the honor. Today, I must perform well. Otherwise, how can I win your favor?" Zhao Danchen said with a faint smile.
His glib words made Feng Xuan giggle.
"Alright, perform well. If you perform well, maybe I'll be your woman tonight." Miss Xuan said sweetly.
That coquettish voice made the Wushu Sage Martial King behind Zhao Danchen swallow their saliva.
"Smelly, such a perverted woman. I, Zhao Danchen, don't have the guts to f * ck you. Who knows if you'll give me, Zhao Danchen, a punch when you're having fun." Zhao Danchen secretly slandered in his heart.
However, Zhao Danchen knew that as long as this woman was still in the Wushu Sage Imperial Court, he had to have a good relationship with her. After all, to him, the other party was still very strong. Zhao Danchen, with his current realm, also felt a little powerless in front of Feng Xuan.
With Feng Xuan overseeing here, the hearts of the Dragons would probably be broken before the battle even started.
Zhao Danchen thought proudly.
This was exactly the effect he wanted.
At this moment, opposite him was Long Shan, Long Yue and the others. Looking at the huge team of the Wushu Alliance and the notorious Feng Xuan beside them, everyone's faces were filled with seriousness.
Long Shan sighed and took a step forward.
"Grandfather."
Long Yue shouted anxiously, "You were injured again by Feng Xuan. You can't do it now …"
Long Shan shook his head and said, "If I don't do it, who can? Yue 'er, if you listen to me, when the fight starts, you can take everyone and escape."
Long Yue was about to cry. She said, "Grandfather, that thief, Zhao Danchen, invited Feng Xuan over because he's afraid that we'll take the opportunity to escape when you fight with him. Otherwise, with those few Wushu Sage Martial Kings, how can they stop us? As long as we escape, he, Zhao Danchen, will definitely be the only one left in the Wushu Alliance. But with Feng Xuan here, none of us can escape."
Everyone knew the reason why Zhao Danchen invited Feng Xuan over.
Even if Feng Xuan didn't make a move, just standing there was a strong pressure on everyone.
There was another more important reason why Zhao Danchen came to the War people. He knew that the Yellow Emperor Seal of the Five Emperor Seals was in the hands of the War people. He already had two Emperor Seals. This time, he had come to snatch the Yellow Emperor Seal and kill the Dragons and the War people while he was at it.
"Other than fighting, what else can I do?" Long Shan's face revealed a strong bitterness.
After coming out of the Nine Hells Mourning Land, he thought that he could do something for the younger generation of the Long family. He didn't expect that as soon as he came out, so many experts would appear in the Wushu Sage Empire.
First, it was the Ancient Devil's corpse, then it was Feng Xuan. Long Shan had not recovered in the first place, and after squeezing out his potential and using his power twice, he was already at the end of his rope.
"Grandfather …"
"Senior Long …"
Looking at this desolate old man, Long Yue, Lei Zhen, Jian Chen and the others all had bitter expressions on their faces.
"Children, are you looking down on me?"
Long Shan suddenly squeezed out a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm not weak either. Even if I die, I will kill Zhao Danchen. As long as Zhao Danchen dies, Feng Xuan can't be bothered to cause trouble for you. Even if she does, she'll be alone. If you all split up and escape, will she still be able to find you all?"
Long Shan's words might be the only chance.
Feng Xuan and Zhao Danchen did not have much of a relationship in the first place. It was just that they did not have too much of a conflict of interest, so they temporarily joined forces.
This meant that Long Shan was going to risk his life.
To Zhao Danchen, as long as he dealt with Long Shan, the others would basically collapse on their own.
"Let's fight. Since we're going to die, let's die in battle. Whether it's the Dragons or the War people, which one of us is a coward?" The tall Lei Zhen roared with a hoarse voice.
Hearing his words, everyone's hearts began to burn with boundless fighting spirit.
Even though the opponent was an incomparably powerful expert, if they fought with their lives on the line, who would be afraid of who?
Since they wanted to fight, then let's fight.
Seeing the boundless battle intent in their eyes, Long Shan smiled in gratification.
"I, Long Shan, have been able to live until now. No matter what kind of situation I've been in, I've still managed to survive, and I've even had a chance to be a human again. I'm already satisfied …" The old man muttered to himself. Afterwards, he looked at Zhao Danchen with eyes filled with fighting spirit.
"Chen Xiong, then Zhao Wuji, then this Zhao Danchen. Sure enough, every Martial Emperor of the Wushu Alliance is a great enemy of my Long family. My Long family's ancestors gave me a chance to be reborn. They wanted me to clear away the obstacles in front of the Long family's younger generation."
Thinking of this, the old man's chest was filled with boundless passion. Death was no longer important to him. The most important thing was his mission. Thus, he strode to the center. His frail body was like a steel spear as he stood between heaven and earth. The oppressive aura on his body and his sharp gaze caused the Martial Kings of the Wushu Alliance, the Wushu Sage, to jump in fright. At this moment, Long Shan's entire body was glistening with light. It was as if he was a god of war that had descended to the mortal world.
At this moment, Long Shan seemed to be several decades younger. He had returned to his most lofty and lofty days.
Time and tide wait for no man. Everyone had times like this.
But why did this old man look so terrifying?
Even Zhao Danchen narrowed his eyes.
"Humph, if you continue to act cool, you'll still be beaten to a pulp by my Ancient Demon corpse."
With a sneer, Zhao Danchen took two steps forward, separated himself from the crowd, and stood in front of Long Shan.
One was young and arrogant, one was old and fierce. Between the two of them, who would have the last laugh?
Zhao Danchen sneered once more. He waved the Eternal Demon Flag in his hand and the ground immediately began to shake. The Ancient Demon corpse that had shrunk to the size of a normal person crawled up from the ground and stood next to Zhao Danchen. The Ancient Demon corpse's skin was black and rough like a crocodile's. There were holes all over it, and it emitted an ominous aura as well as a thick rancid smell. The Ancient Demon's body emitted an ominous aura.
Seeing the Ancient Demon corpse's ferocious appearance, the Dragons were a bit startled. They could see that Zhao Danchen was now able to control the Ancient Demon corpse with ease. No one would have thought that the great treasure of the Ancient Demon Region would be in his hands and become his greatest trump card.
Zhao Danchen rotated the Martial Emperor ring on his thumb and smiled, "Ancient Demon, help me flatten the Ancient Demon Region today."
As he said that, he waved the Ancient Demon Flag in his hand and a mysterious power poured into the Ancient Demon corpse. The eyes of the Ancient Demon corpse suddenly turned blood red and a black shadow rushed towards Long Shan like a wild beast.
Long Shan's body was in a very bad state. The three strikes had already caused his body to be on the verge of collapse. However, he needed to risk his life and protect his descendants. Therefore, not only did he not retreat, but his battle intent soared to the heavens.
Seeing the Ancient Demon corpse rushing towards him, Long Shan's eyes darkened. He erupted with all the strength in his body and rushed towards the Ancient Demon corpse.
When the Ancient Devil's corpse attacked, it didn't dodge or defend at all. It only knew how to attack. At this time, Long Shan was fighting crazily. He had already disregarded life and death. The only thing on his mind was to kill Zhao Danchen.
As long as Zhao Danchen died, everything would be solved.
A skinny camel was still bigger than a horse. Although Long Shan didn't have Pure Qi, he still had the comprehension of a cultivator in the fifth level of the Earth Martial Realm. He didn't have enough strength to fight against the Ancient Demon corpse, but in terms of technique, he was far superior to the Ancient Demon corpse. One human and one demon, they were locked in a fierce battle. A slight attack on the ground was enough to shake the earth.
"Soul Scattering Dragon Claw, Five Dragons Breaking the Sky."
Under Long Shan's control, the five Divine Dragon Images wrapped around the Ancient Devil's corpse, leaving five bloody wounds on its body. However, there was no blood on the Ancient Devil's corpse, only dark red flesh could be seen from the wounds. Now, the flesh was wriggling and reforming. It wouldn't be long before the Ancient Devil's corpse was fully recovered.
This kind of injury did not affect the injuries of the Ancient Demon's corpse at all. It could even take advantage of this opportunity to slap Long Shan's head with its claws. All its combat power was focused on its physical body. This move was fast and terrifying. If Long Shan was hit by it, his entire head would be blown off.
"Ha!" At this critical moment, Long Shan used Pure Qi in his arms to block the attack.
With a loud bang, Long San was sent flying to the left. The move of the Ancient Devil's corpse had caused his arms to go numb. Both of his arms were almost numb, but what was surprising was that he didn't stop at all. In the next moment, he roared and charged towards the Ancient Devil's corpse.
"What a fearless old ghost."
Zhao Danchen's lips curved up in a cold smile. He slowly waved the Eternal Demon Flag in his hands, controlling the Ancient Demon corpse to fiercely attack. When Long Shan's attack hit the Ancient Demon corpse, he didn't feel any pain at all.
The battle between the two powerhouses made everyone's hearts tighten.
"Elder sister, Senior Long, it seems like he can't hold on for much longer. What should we do?" Lei Zhen, the patriarch of the War people, said helplessly.
"I don't know either. The danger this time is too great. In the face of the strongest battle force, apart from my grandfather, none of us can use our strength. If Seventh Brother was here, perhaps there would be a chance …"