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The word "dragon clan" caused a burst of exclamations.
Lie Qianhong's expression changed for a moment, he looked at Ximen Borong: "Alliance Leader Ximen is really capable, to have a Chilong condescending to help you."
Ximen Borong smiled but said nothing.
Lie Zhuoyang and all the other disciples of Liesha Sect on the battlefield looked ashen.
An eighth-level God Lord, or a Chilong... just these few words were enough to overwhelm them, so how could they have any will to fight?
"So you are from the Dragon Clan. No wonder you are so confident in joining the Lin Alliance." Lie Zhuoyang gritted his teeth slightly, feeling extremely unwilling.
He was also very clear that if the Liesha Sect was defeated by the Bailin League, it might lose the qualification to enter the Linshen Realm... That was a consequence that the Liesha Sect absolutely could not afford.
But when the five parties were rejected from entering together and the decision was made to expel the "unworthy" by ranking, his Liesha Sect did not object at all.
"However," he gritted his teeth and said despite his unwillingness, "Since the Linshen Realm is a gift from the Abyss Emperor, only those who are capable can enter. Asking for external assistance... is nothing!"
Ximen Hong, the young master of Bailin, smiled faintly: "If Young Master Lie thinks that the Lin Shen Conference should not invite outside aid, he can bring it up before the next Lin Shen Conference. Isn't it too late to say it now?"
"Besides, if inviting external aid is not considered a skill, then why can't your Liesha Sect invite even one?"
“……” Lie Zhuoyang’s mouth twitched and he was speechless.
"Young Master, what should we do?" All the Liesha disciples looked at Lie Zhuoyang. After confirming Lie Qianhong's expression, Lie Zhuoyang let out a long breath and said in a calm voice, "The additional aid from the Bailin League is from the Dragon Clan, and is also an eighth-level God Lord. The ten of us believe that we are no match for them.
I will not waste your time any longer and I am willing to admit defeat."
He emphasized the word "foreign aid" very seriously.
As soon as the words "Eighth Level God Lord" came out, there was another long-lasting howl of shock in the Qilin Divine Realm.
"Haha, a wise choice." Ximen Hong smiled faintly. From beginning to end, he did not release any mysterious energy.
Because he was sure that the moment Long Jiang appeared, even the Panxuan Sect would be defeated without a fight, let alone the Liesha Sect.
"The Liesha Sect surrendered without a fight. The Bailin Alliance wins this battle!"
The announcement was made. But outside the battlefield, there was no booing, and no one felt ashamed for Liesha Sect... because that was the Chilong of the eighth-level God Lord!
In the history of the Kirin God Club, there have been many foreign players who have changed the situation of the battle. The existence of foreign players has brought various unpredictable variables to the Kirin God Club, and also added a lot of color to it.
But never before has the foreign aid of any Lin Shen Club been so outrageous.
Previous Kirin God Gatherings only involved rankings, but this time, it also involves “elimination”.
The resentment of the Liesha Clan can be imagined. But as Ximen Hong said, it was too late for them to raise objections now. "Dragon Clan..." Kuxian sighed: "As the last beast clan in the world, it is said that the dragon clan has rarely contacted the outside world. What price did the Bailin League spend to invite such a powerful Chilong to help?
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Kuxian’s sigh reflects the doubts in everyone’s heart.
But when Yun Che heard it, his heart was greatly shocked.
The last beastman left in the world?!
It was these words that made Yun Che suddenly realize a strange thing that he had never noticed before.
Before he ruled the God Realm, throughout the millions of years of God Realm history, the Western God Realm was the strongest, and the Dragon God Realm was the most respected.
The six king realms that occupy the most powerful Western Divine Territory: the Dragon God Realm, the Qilin Realm, the Azure Dragon Realm, the Emperor Chi Realm, the Myriad Things Realm, and the Viper Dragon Realm, are all beasts.
But in the abyss, the six divine kingdoms are all led by the human race!
Emperor Yuan and the four great priests, whose vague cognition can only be read in the remaining soul of Mo Beichen, are also human.
The dragon race, whose bodies, talents, and lifespans are far superior to those of humans, was the undisputed supreme being among all spirits in the world from which he was born...How could it be that in this world of the abyss, it was not included in the list of rulers of the "Kingdom of God"?
Yun Che suddenly thought that the one living in the Kirin God Realm was the "last Kirin" in the abyss.
In the divine world, after the dragon clan, the strongest is the Qilin clan.
But in this abyss, only one remains?
The others are all extinct?
But whether it is a dragon or a Qilin, their bodies are far superior to humans of the same level. They should also be more resistant to the Abyss Dust, so why...
There were thousands of doubts in his heart, but Yun Che did not try to ask. This should be a basic understanding in the Abyss, and asking it in public might cause unnecessary suspicion.
He glanced at Helian Lingzhu out of the corner of his eye...it's better to find out from her in private.
The second battle of the Kirin God Meeting was decided without a fight. The third battle was supposed to be a three-way fight between the defeated Panxuan, Wanren, and Liesha sects to determine the third, fourth, and fifth places.
According to the rules they set before the war, the last one will lose the qualification to enter the Linshen Realm this time.
Everyone in the Liesha Sect had a gloomy look on their faces, while everyone in the Panxuan Sect and the Wanren Sect looked as if they had swallowed shit raw.
They have been the first and second in the Kirin God Association for several generations. Even if they can enter this time, they will be ranked at the bottom, and the number of people who can enter has been reduced by more than half.
This was a result they had never thought of before, let alone accepted.
"Yang'er, don't be discouraged." Lie Qianhong whispered, "We are not completely without a chance."
His eyes swept over the Panxuan Sect and the Wanren Sect… Yun Che’s attack was extremely ruthless. Of the nine Divine Masters of the Wanren Sect, five were still in a coma, and the remaining four were also seriously injured.
There is one in particular...who is still kneeling on the ground and hasn't gotten up yet.
The strongest of Panxuan Sect, Zhai Liancheng, was seriously injured and unconscious... I guess he would continue to pretend to be unconscious even if he woke up. The injuries of the other nine people did not seem serious, but they were all distracted.
"I understand." Lie Zhuoyang clenched his hands and nodded heavily. Just as Lie Sha Sect was trying to rekindle the will to fight, Wan Ren Sect Master Wan Wei said loudly: "Master Pan Xuan, Master Lie Sha, after the first round of battle, a large number of disciples of our Wan Ren Sect and Pan Xuan Sect were seriously injured. If we go straight to the second round of battle, it will undoubtedly be a disaster.
It’s extremely unfair.”
"Therefore, this second round of battle should be delayed until at least twenty-four hours later."
This undoubtedly made Lie Qianhong furious on the spot, and he roared: "The disciple's injury can only be blamed on his lack of strength. How can this be used to postpone the meeting of the Kirin God? Wan Wei, are you shameless?"
When faced with a major event that concerns the sect's future, there is no such thing as so-called "alliance" or friendship.
"Master Lie, please don't get excited." Zhai Kexie was much calmer: "Master Wan's words are all reasonable. However, neither you nor I can make the decision on this matter. It must be left to the Knight to decide."
The words that Lie Qianhong was about to say were suddenly choked back in his throat.
Ximen Boyun said calmly: "Only those who are capable in the Linshen realm can enter. If fairness is compromised due to a temporary injury, it would be a betrayal of the original intention of the Yuanhuang's gift."
With just one sentence, Lie Qianhong and everyone in Liesha Sect instantly lost their eyesight.
Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect breathed a sigh of relief.
"Because many of the Xuanists who participated in the battle were injured, the second round of battle between Panxuan, Wanren, and Liesha has been postponed to twelve hours later. How much you can recover within twelve hours depends on your own ability and luck, and it cannot be postponed any further."
Ximen Boyun's words did not end there, but his eyes and tone changed at the same time: "Although the battle between the three sects has to be delayed, the participating profound practitioners of the Helian Royal Family and the Bailin League are all in full condition, and the battle for the first place can proceed first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Boron said without hesitation: "The Bailin League will follow the Knight's wishes."
Helian Lingzhu turned her eyes to Yun Che, and after he nodded slightly, she stepped forward and said, "The Helian Imperial Family has no objection." "Okay." Ximen Boyun nodded, and a subtle light flashed in his eyes: "Then let's start the battle for the first place. However... the battle between the Helian Imperial Family and the Bailin Alliance does not have to be a battle, and each side can send one person.
, what do you think? "
Everyone understood these words, and everyone agreed with them.
The Gathering of the Kirin Gods was originally a competition among the ten most outstanding young mystics from all sides. When people were at the same level, everyone's strength was very important.
However, if one of them is too powerful, so powerful that a gap appears, and one person can easily crush all the others...
He alone completely defeated all the Yun Ches from Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect.
Long Jiang shocked the whole crowd without even making a move, and made Liesha Sect surrender without even moving a muscle.
How can others play...or rather, how can others be qualified to fight on the same battlefield with them?
The eyes of the entire audience were immediately focused on Long Jiang and Yun Che.
"The Knight's proposal is reasonable." Ximen Boron naturally had no objection. He looked down at Long Jiang and said in a respectful and polite voice: "What do you think, Young Reverend Long?"
"..."Long Jiang remained calm. Even the people closest to her could hardly sense her presence.
Ximen Borong smiled and said, "Young Master Long doesn't like words, but he didn't refuse, which means he agreed. I don't know if the Helian Imperial Family..."
Yun Che stood up and walked out leisurely: “The eight rotten shrimps over here are stinking, and I’m too lazy to clean up the nine miscellaneous fish over there. This is the best.”
In one sentence, he cursed both himself and the other side. Disciple Helian was filled with shame and dared not look up. The nine disciples of Bailin on the opposite side were all angry... but after being angry for a long time, no one got angry.
His figure flashed and he was already standing on the battlefield, his eyes directed at Long Jiang.
Compared to Yun Che's decisiveness, Long Jiang still stood far away, motionless and silent.
There was a long silence, and just when Ximen Boron was about to speak again, she finally moved.
The grayish-white robe fluttered, and a dead air current rolled up, bringing her into the battlefield, facing Yun Che from a distance.
Mo Cangying's eyebrows twitched slightly.
In his eyes, Yun Che was basically careless about everything before, and defeating Panxuan Sect and Wanren Sect was like playing with ants. But this time, it seemed like he took the initiative for the first time.
He has some interest in this person called Long Jiang?
Ximen Boyun stood up slowly, and the curtain of this battle was opened by him, the noble Abyss Knight.
"The second round of the Kirin God Gathering will determine the first and second place in this Kirin God Gathering. Although it is a single-player battle, the rules are the same as before."
"You two, please start the fight!"
His expression was calm, but his spiritual sense was firmly locked on Yun Che.
Long Jiang is an eighth-level divine master, and a Chilong who is superior to humans at the same level.
As for Yun Che…his previous performance required at least the eighth level of Divine Lord Realm cultivation.
A group of lower-level gods naturally couldn't figure out Yun Che's true identity. Then... what about Long Jiang?
He wanted to know so urgently, what was the origin of this Yun Che!
Above the sky.
"Wow, these two..."
Hua Caili's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement and anticipation.
This competition, which should have been extremely boring in her eyes, was unexpectedly so exciting.
"Aunt, aunt, who do you think will win between the two of them?" She couldn't help but ask, "What if... if a level 10 Divine Lord defeated a level 8 Divine Lord Chilong, would even Father God be surprised to hear it?"
She couldn't wait to imagine her father's expression of disbelief and then surprise.
Hua Qingying's voice came: "She is neither an eighth-level God Lord nor a Chilong."
"Huh?"
There was a hint of surprise in the girl's expectant eyes.
"Scar-faced Dragon Girl." Hua Qingying's voice came again: "I have heard of this person."
"Ah!?" The girl looked back and opened her lips in surprise.
Someone who can make my aunt "hear something"...
On the battlefield, Yun Che took the lead in attacking.
He charged forward without any fancy moves, with red lightning quickly wrapping around his body. He then used his arm as a sword and used the simplest and most direct Heavenly Wolf Slash to strike Long Jiang directly.
The sword energy transformed into a wolf, and it let out a mighty and soul-stirring roar.
Long Jiang slowly raised his hand, and when the arm under the gray robe stretched out, a huge pale dragon claw several feet long appeared, grabbing the shadow of the roaring heavenly wolf that was pouncing towards him.
Boom!
The Heavenly Wolf bit the Dragon Claw, and the Dragon Claw tore the Heavenly Wolf apart... But in just a short moment, the wolf shadow and the dragon claw devoured each other and shattered without a trace.
Only traces of the disaster remain on the earth.
Then, the two of them stood there quietly, and no one made a move for a long time.
Although it looked like a casual attack, it was after all the might of a dragon at the eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm... When the battlefield suddenly became quiet, everyone's heartbeats seemed to stop, and they all closed their mouths and stared, not daring to breathe.
Because in the next moment, the battlefield might erupt with supreme dragon power as terrifying as a natural disaster.
Helian Lingzhu's fingers were deeply entangled in the sleeves, and she was unaware of them even when they were deformed.
The one facing her is such a powerful Chilong, how could she not be worried.
However, no one expected that the suffocating silence between the two was not a build-up of momentum, but rather... a communication between them.
“You… are not a Chilong after all.” Yun Che spoke first.
"..." Long Jiang was silent, but after a few breaths, he still gave him a reply: "You and I have never met before, and we have no grudges against each other. Why bother to expose other people's past?"
“I’m not interested in exposing your past, otherwise I wouldn’t just transmit the message.” Yun Che’s eyes were indifferent: “What I’m interested in is… what is it in this Kirin God Realm that attracts you so much?”
"Then what attracts you?" Long Jiang asked back.
“Don’t worry, what I want and what you want are definitely not the same thing.” Yun Che’s tone was filled with unquestionable certainty.
“That’s better.” Long Jiang’s tone was cold and ruthless, and he did not answer Yun Che’s question at all. Yun Che did not ask any more questions, and continued: “The Bailin League is already in the top two, destined to enter the Lin God Realm, and your goal has been achieved. This Ximen Boyun obviously wants to use you to test my background. A person like you should not be interested in being a gun for others.
"
"Besides," he said with a faint smile, "you definitely don't want to expose your true strength, right?"
"...You too." Long Jiang responded coldly, as if she was born without emotions.
Yun Che: "In that case, how about a draw?"
Long Jiang: “That’s the best!”
The two men moved their auras in unison and attacked at the same time.
The hearts of the people who had been holding their breath for a long time suddenly started beating wildly...but what they saw was the breaths of the two people lightly colliding in the air, and then they flew away.
It feels like being carried by a breeze.
Then, in front of everyone's stunned gaze, as if it had been measured, it fell outside the battlefield at exactly the same moment.
“It looks like a draw.” Yun Che spoke directly the moment his toes touched the ground: “That means we are both first, and each side will select 350 people to enter the Kirin Divine Realm. Everyone is happy. Sir Knight, please read out the results of the battle.”
"~! @#￥%..." Ximen Boyun couldn't catch his breath and his chest was aching.
His gaze pierced Yun Che fiercely, but did not cause the other party's expression to change in the slightest, as if he saw nothing.
On the other side, Long Jiang... turned around, and his grayish-white figure disappeared into the crowd behind him. In a moment, his figure disappeared without a trace, as if he had vanished.
“Forget it,” Ximen Borong sent a voice message to Ximen Boyun, “It can only be like this. After Yun Che leaves the Kirin God Realm, there will be plenty of opportunities to explore his background.”
Ximen Boyun frowned slightly and spoke calmly: "There is no winner in the battle between the Helian Royal Family and the Bailin Alliance. If it is a draw, both are ranked first..."
"etc!"
A loud shout suddenly rang out.
All eyes instantly turned to the source of the voice, and they were shocked to find that the person who dared to interrupt the Abyss Knight was actually Lie Qianhong, the leader of Liesha Sect.
Ximen Boyun frowned and his voice became deeper: "Sect Master Lie, what do you want to say?"
Zhai Kexie, Wan Wei, Ximen Borong... and even the entire Liesha Sect were all surprised and puzzled, not knowing what he was suddenly up to.
Lie Qianhong took a deep breath and raised his head with a solemn expression: "If it wasn't for something important, how dare I interrupt the Knight's announcement." He turned his gaze and pointed at Yun Che: "Yun Che's origins are unknown, and his cultivation is even more bizarre. The only information I know about him is that he suddenly appeared in Linyuan Realm one month ago and was brought to the royal family by Princess Helian.
, Lie has reason to believe that the Helian royal family also knows nothing about his true origins and identity. "
"..." Helian Lingzhu's expression changed and she refuted without saying a word.
She really knew nothing about Yun Che, because even Yun Che himself knew nothing about himself.
How could the change in Helian Lingzhu's expression be hidden from Lie Qianhong's eyes? He smiled slightly and said in a heavier voice, "Then, she probably doesn't know Yun Che's real age."
"......!!" Helian Lingzhu suddenly realized something and her face turned pale.
“…” Yun Che reached out and touched the tip of his nose. “In addition!” Lie Qianhong’s confidence suddenly increased, and his eyes suddenly turned to the direction where Long Jiang went: “It is well known that the strength of the dragon race lies in its body and lifespan, but it is also limited by its body, and its growth is quite slow.
, if a dragon grows to the same realm as a human, it will take a much longer time. " "The eighth level of the Divine Lord Realm, with the speed of human cultivation, can reach this realm at the age of ten generations, which has never happened in the Linyuan Realm. Even in the Divine Kingdom, I am afraid that there are very few of them... And this Dragon Jiang invited by the Bailin League is actually a Chilong.
!” “So,” Lie Qianhong’s voice shook the whole audience, and every word was sonorous and resounding: “Lie suspects that the ages of these two people are not within ten generations!”
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