When the clan leader of the Nether Dragon clan asked this question, for some reason, Long Chen's heart tightened; he vaguely sensed something was wrong.
He had a feeling that this question might involve that mysterious dragon clan expert.
As for that dragon clan powerhouse who had helped him countless times yet was shrouded in mystery, Long Chen didn't really understand it, but he trusted it wholeheartedly.
Long Chen really wanted to get some information about the dragon clan's powerful figures from the head of the Dark Dragon clan, but he didn't dare. He had a feeling that the karma of this matter was even more terrifying than he had imagined, and it couldn't be provoked lightly.
"Call me Dad, and I'll tell you." Long Chen looked into the eyes of the Minglong clan chief and chuckled.
"Courting death!"
The Minglong clan chief was furious. This Long Chen was unyielding to both soft and hard tactics, unable to get anything out of his mouth, which made him furious.
"Father, leave it to me. When dealing with humans, only by using absolute power to make them submit will they behave." Minglong Tianzhao couldn't help but say.
In fact, he had been enduring for quite some time, almost on the verge of losing control. The Dark Dragon clan was so powerful, and today they had mobilized all their forces to assert their authority.
Meanwhile, Long Chen repeatedly humiliated the clan leader of the Underworld Dragon clan, completely disregarding them. This made all the clan experts feel murderous intent, wishing they could bite Long Chen to death.
"Keep survivors alive, try to keep them alive. Although the dragon blood aura on this person is faint, the purity of the sacred power is almost unbelievable.
Such divine power is similar to the legendary Chaos Dragon Emperor. If we can obtain the secret of the Chaos Dragon Emperor from him, then our Nether Dragon clan will truly rise to prominence. The clan leader of the Minglong clan transmitted a message to Amaterasu of the Underworld Dragon.
"I understand." Minglong Tianzhao nodded.
"Rumble rumble... At
that moment, the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest trembled and began to slowly retreat, giving way to the center of the battlefield, leaving only Minglong Tianzhao alone.
When the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest moved to the outskirts of the battlefield, countless figures emerged from each dragon lair. To everyone's shock, tens of thousands of immortal experts emerged from within the nest.
Among the younger generation, there were more than a dozen near-Mandate experts, and as for the Three Extremes Supreme experts, they were simply impossible to count.
They walked out of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest and quietly stood behind the clan leader of the Nether Dragon clan. They said nothing, watching the battlefield. Although they knew this was a deliberate display of strength by the Nether Dragon clan, they still shocked countless powerful figures present.
The Minglong clan is incredibly powerful. Aside from those dozen or so near-destined individuals, the rest of the experts are all members of the Minglong clan's own clan.
At this moment, the entire arena was silent; everyone's attention was focused on Long Chen and Minglong Tianzhao at the center of the battlefield.
At this moment, as the Dragonblood Warriors retreated from the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, they too retreated to the edge of the battlefield.
For a moment, heaven and earth fell silent, utterly silent. People watched the two men: one was a Saint King of his generation, the other the first peerless prodigy in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to awaken his destiny. Today, they were about to engage in a life-and-death duel. Even as spectators, they felt so nervous they could barely breathe, only hearing their own heartbeats.
Long Chen and Minglong Tianzhao were only a few zhang apart. Their eyes met, their eyes like four sharp blades slashing each other, and an invisible killing intent began to rise.
"You shouldn't have humiliated the great Underworld Dragon clan. That way, it's hard for me to leave you with a whole corpse. Do you have any last words to leave behind?" Minglong Amaterasu spoke up.
His voice was icy cold, devoid of emotion. The previous anger seemed to have vanished completely, and now he was in an absolutely calm state.
"I have many last words, but there's no need to say them here. But you, fighting me in a final battle, dragging your family along. What's the matter? Do you expect them to save your life at a critical moment? Long Chen said calmly.
"You're overthinking it. You're no match for me. In this world, among those of the same rank, no one is a match for me." Minglong Amaterasu said, his words full of confidence.
"What a coincidence, I think so too. I've fought countless battles from the mortal realm to the immortal realm, and among those of the same rank, I've never met an opponent.
The opponents I fight against are either chaotic battles, group brawls, or cross-level battles, yet no one has ever been able to defeat me within my rank.
So, in my eyes, you are doomed to lose. You brought so many people here, in my eyes, just to wait for you to lose and hope they will save your life. Long Chen said.
"Are you deliberately provoking me? Long Chen, you've disappointed me. You're too childish. "Minglong Amaterasu smiled faintly and said calmly.
"Anger you?" No, no, no, I, Long Chen, have always believed that in the face of absolute strength, any scheme is baseless.
I'm not saying this to make you promise anything, but for everyone present. When you lose, I'll see whether your Minglong clan values face more or your Tianye's life. Long Chen shrugged.
The surrounding experts were shaken by their words. Both had absolute confidence in themselves, but after this decisive battle, one would surely be defeated, or even die.
If Long Chen were to lose, he would have no backing, and defeat would mean death. But Minglong Tianzhao was different. With his father here, with the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest behind him and the entire Minglong clan's powerhouse, even if he lost, he wouldn't die.
For a moment, people's gazes toward Minglong Tianye and the Wanlong Nest changed dramatically. Could it be that, as Long Chen said, the Minglong clan isn't certain of victory?
"What a woman's opinion, child's insight. When has my proud Nether Dragon clan ever broken its word?
Winner takes all, loser loses. If Minglong Tianzhao loses to you, he no longer deserves to be my son. I will personally kill him. The clan leader of the Nether Dragon clan sneered.
"Did you hear that?" No need for more verbal arguments; your little schemes make me find them utterly ridiculous. "Nether Dragon Amaterasu sneered.
"No, no, no, this isn't just a verbal dispute. Some things should be said first, so the slap in the face will be more loud." Long Chen smiled faintly.
"Are you done talking?" Minglong Amaterasu said coldly.
"You can do it anytime." Long Chen said calmly.
After the two finished speaking, the world returned to dead silence. At that moment, the entire world lost its sound; the spectators couldn't even hear their own breathing or heartbeat.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, their hair and clothes fluttered slowly. Their expressions grew serious, their eyes flashing with divine light. They stared at their prey like leopards, their murderous intent surging.
Suddenly, a resounding dragon's roar shot up to the sky, echoing through the cosmos, golden light and black divine radiance rising simultaneously.
"Boom!"
The two collided fiercely like golden and black stars, and in that instant, the colors of wind and clouds changed.