Long Tianrui's figure vanished, and the disciples of the Long family looked dim in their eyes. The Long family had suffered a great upheaval. The former prosperity seemed like a dream, but now that beautiful dream had ended, as if everything before them was reality.
Long Chen left, leaving the Long family in ruins. Fortunately, the Long family ancestor was still there. Without him, the Tianhuang Long family would have been swallowed up by several nearby major forces.
Long Tianrui also left. Although she still showed no expression when she left, everyone could see her deep dislike for the Long family.
A grand elite tournament ended with the destruction of two ancient prodigies, the four clan leaders, and all the Tianmai experts. People felt as if trapped in a nightmare, hoping to wake up soon.
"Let's go!"
Jiang Wuwang let out a helpless sigh and said to Feng Fei.
The Jiang family was both unfortunate and fortunate; at least he was still alive. Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but feel a wave of fear.
Because he had kept something from Feng Fei: the Jiang family patriarch had secretly approached him, subtly suggesting he join the arena to join Ye and Zhao in taking down Long Chen.
He ultimately refused, partly because of Feng Fei's warning, and partly because of his pride. If he wanted to kill someone, he would never use a scheme, let alone join forces.
Yet, because of his pride, he saved his life and planted a beautiful seed for the Jiang family's future.
He and Feng Fei risked their lives to save Long Chen, and Long Chen saw it all. Long Chen would remember this kindness. They didn't expect Long Chen to repay them in the future, but at least he wouldn't retaliate against the Jiang family over this incident.
But the Long, Ye, and Zhao families are different. Long Chen said that the head of the Long family patriarch would be personally claimed in the future.
Although Long Chen from the Ye and Zhao families might not necessarily come to seek revenge, if by chance he encountered these two families, he wouldn't even need to think about it—he could easily take them out.
From this perspective, the Jiang family's losses were actually the smallest. Of course, this was thanks to Feng Fei's reminder and Jiang Wuwang's own wisdom.
Jiang Wuwang and Feng Fei left with the Jiang family disciples. Before leaving, they didn't forget to greet Lord Tiansi. In their eyes, Lord Tiansi was the true wise powerhouse. Unfortunately, he had wisdom but no real power, and it was meaningless.
After Jiang Wuwang and Feng Fei left, the Ye and Zhao families had no plans either. But the Long family was already in this state—did they still expect them to make decisions?
Seeing the Long family patriarch's shocked and furious expression, it was clear he was also stunned, unable to take care of himself and have no time to make decisions for them.
The strong figures of the Ye and Zhao families also bid farewell to the Long family. When they left, they recalled how the Long family had once flourished when they first arrived, with famous mountains and rivers everywhere, jade towers and crystal palaces.
But now, everywhere he looked, scars lay everywhere. Long Chen's strike had crippled most of Tianhuang. The lingering destructive power in the world would not dissipate for thousands or centuries.
In other words, for thousands of years, this place will be barren of grass, its laws incomplete, impossible for cultivation, and even uninhabitable.
Just thinking about Long Chen, with cultivation levels like theirs, single-handedly slaughtering the strongest experts of the Four Great Divine Clans and single-handedly destroying the Long family's foundation for countless years, was enough to send chills down one's spine.
At the same time, some felt a wave of fear because many of them had mocked Long Chen before, looking down on him.
Looking back now, they were so foolish. In terms of strength, they weren't even worthy to carry Long Chen's shoes.
When Feng Fei and Long Wuwang arrived at the boundary of Tianhuang, they turned to look at the Long family and couldn't help but sigh, "You're right. In front of Long Chen, no one can call themselves a genius. The gap is too great." Feng
Fei looked at Jiang Wuwang and noticed that he seemed to age a lot in an instant; the sparkle in his eyes had vanished.
Feng Fei immediately smiled: "Actually, everyone is the protagonist in their own world. There's no need for everything—you have to fight for everything, you have to win."
Looking at it from another angle, compared to Ye Lingxiao and Zhao Qingtian, does that mean we won? Compared to the other three families, does our Jiang family actually win?
As spectators, we witnessed an unprecedented battle of a grand era—a moment that might not have appeared in tens of thousands of years. We caught up to it—shouldn't we be grateful? Feng
Fei could fully understand Jiang Wuwang's feelings, because back then, she had done the same before. She had once stood shoulder to shoulder with Long Chen, and she was the one most unwilling to be left behind.
But now she has understood a different kind of life. From then on, her life is filled with sunshine, no longer resentful or complaining, nor jealous or discouraged. That's why her cultivation has advanced so rapidly.
Jiang Wuwang was taken aback. He was also an extremely clever person and understood immediately, then smiled: "You're absolutely right. I want you to learn." "
Hehe, if you're willing, I can teach you how to be a qualified spectator. But there's one thing I want to remind you: you can admire Long Chen, but you have to keep some ...," Feng Fei suddenly became serious.
"What?" Jiang Wuwang was stunned.
Feng Fei suddenly laughed mischievously and said, "There are two things. First, Long Chen is the man I like, you can't compete with me. Second, he doesn't like men..."
Jiang Wuwang: "..."
Feng Fei giggled, waved her big hand, and left in grand procession with all the Jiang family's strong figures. He looked as if he had just won a battle.
...
"Buzz"—
The void twisted as Long Chen's figure appeared. As soon as he appeared, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face instantly turning deathly pale, as if all the blood in his body had been drained dry.
"How can the power of the Three Veins Heavenly Saint be so terrifying? Even you can't resist? Long Chen looked utterly shocked.
Previously, he had been struck by the Long Family Patriarch's palm. Although that palm was blocked by the Qiankun Cauldron, a trace of power still invaded Long Chen's body.
To avoid showing his disgrace, Long Chen had been holding on. Now that he had left the Long family, he couldn't hold on any longer, his body burning with intense pain.
Three violent forces were raging wildly, as if trying to burst Long Chen apart. Long Chen's already battered body simply couldn't withstand such turmoil.
"It's not that I can't stop it, but I deliberately let in a bit of it. On one hand, it's to make you understand the gap between a Three-Veined Heavenly Saint and a Dual-Vein Heavenly Saint.
On the other hand, with the help of the Destiny Divine Pool and the Jiuli Pagoda, your strength has improved too quickly. Although both the Divine Pool and Jiuli Pagoda are supreme treasures, such rapid advancement will inevitably leave flaws.
Of these three streams of Heavenly Vein power, I have sealed the purest parts within your body. Now I will teach you to channel the power of Kun, using yourself as a furnace to refine it. After
speaking, the Qiankun Cauldron descended, and beams of divine light descended, completely enveloping Long Chen.