What surprised Luo Bing and the others was that this first-generation had astonishing blood energy, yet no strange phenomena appeared. Clearly, he had not just awakened the first-generation bloodline, but had already fully controlled his own aura.
Compared to him, Young Master Changchuan was far inferior. Although his anomaly fluctuations were not as intense now, they still couldn't be fully suppressed. In terms of bloodline control alone, there was a huge gap between the two.
As soon as the man spoke, the man Long Chen had slapped him suppressed his anger, sneered at Long Chen, and left.
The brown-haired man glanced at Long Chen. In his eyes, strange runes swirled, making him look extremely eerie. Suddenly, he smiled and said,
"Very interesting. Looks like you're not someone to be trifled with."
Long Chen also laughed: "You're quite interesting—taking an unconventional path and actually entering the Dao through a weapon. That's quite rare." The
brown-haired man's smile froze on his face. A look of shock appeared in his eyes, but he quickly nodded:
"Not bad, there's some trick. It seems that after so many years of clowning, Lingxiao Academy is finally unwilling to be left out. It's ready to give it a try and aim for a good ranking."
Pray that you don't meet me so soon, or all of you will be stopped outside the top hundred. "
So confident?" Long Chen smiled.
"That's how confident he is." The brown-haired man nodded.
"That's great. I'm very confident and look forward to meeting you all soon. Third Master, I love dealing with those who think they're strong." Long Chen smiled calmly.
"Just wait and see?" Oh, right..."
Just as the man was about to leave, he suddenly said to the other disciples of Lingxiao Academy, "Just a word of advice: if you don't want to die, get out of here quickly. Don't let this guy drag you down with you."
Because he really annoyed me. I will order my Yanlong Sect disciples to show no mercy when encountering disciples from Lingxiao Academy on stage. You must watch your own lives." After
saying this, the man laughed loudly and led his men around Long Chen as they walked into the city. The other disciples also deliberately sneered, and some even made disdainful gestures toward Long Chen and the others, looking extremely arrogant.
"Too arrogant." Bai Xiaole said indignantly.
"No, that's not arrogance. They're just fighting back to save face. If you get angry, they'll get their way.
They just whispered a couple of words, but I slapped that person. We got such a bargain—shouldn't they be allowed to call out a couple of times? Long Chen said with a smile.
"Haha, that's true."
Hearing Long Chen say this, Bai Xiaole felt relieved.
Long Chen looked at the academy disciples with serious expressions and smiled, "Relax. You are all top experts trained by the Blood Slaughter Hall. Don't just judge by talent—you have rich combat experience and have endured the trials of blood and fire. Don't bring shame to the War God Hall."
Otherwise, with the Hall Master's temper, if you get nervous, he'll definitely skin you alive when he gets back. "
It's not that we're afraid of them, but ..." said a disciple of the War God Hall.
"I know you're not afraid. You have your concerns, but there's absolutely no need. The arena is a battlefield. When the brave meet on a narrow path, the brave win. Here, you kill however you fight.
There are already many factions deliberately targeting us, and they won't hold back. Almost all of us are enemies. Haven't you seen me stirring up aggro?
It's to let you play free, because here, we have no allies—just kill with your eyes closed. Long Chen said.
Luo Bing and the others were speechless. So you're stirring up hatred or just for our own good? He really dares to say that.
Time passed bit by bit, and it was Lingxiao Academy's turn. Bai Shishi's mother submitted the invitation, then verified their identities one by one and issued nameplates to Long Chen and the others. Because nameplates had to be custom-made on site, each one required a drop of essence blood to be infused, making it an exclusive token that could not be mistaken. That's why the process was so slow.
After receiving the nameplate, passing through the main gate, there was a straight and wide passage ahead. Following the passage forward, one passed through another door.
This gate was also guarded. After passing through, everyone here would give them a jade talisman—the city rules of Silvermoon City, and some taboos they needed to know.
After Long Chen received the jade token, an old man suddenly appeared ahead, his face dark as he looked at him: "
Behave yourself once you enter the city, and don't cause trouble."
Long Chen heard his voice and suddenly understood—it turned out that the person who had warned him before was actually him.
"The child is immature and has caused trouble for senior brother." Bai Shishi's mother came over and smiled at the old man, saying that the two actually knew each other.
The old man waved his hand, "It's fine. Why isn't it Cousin Zhan leading the team this time? It's been years since we last met." "
He has matters to attend to and can't be separated, so I'll lead the team this time." Bai Shishi's mother explained.
The old man nodded and said nothing more. Bai Shishi's mother led everyone away, but Long Chen sensed a faint soul fluctuation and couldn't help but glance at the old man once more.
The old man also looked at Long Chen, a look of surprise appearing in his eyes. At this moment, Bai Shishi's mother had already led everyone into the city.
Finally, they entered the inner city. Upon arrival, Long Chen and the others couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. This ancient city was filled with towering buildings, soaring into the clouds, each building exuding a profound and ancient aura.
Runes flowed slowly atop the buildings, like living castles. Stepping into this ancient city, one's soul seemed to be cleansed by time and space.
Standing here, it feels as if you are standing in the long river of history; the ancient charm is indescribably awe-inspiring.
"The history of Silvermoon City dates back eighty million years. After countless wars, the gray-brown walls you see aren't their own color—they're the blood of various races mixed together, dyed that color.
So standing here, you will feel an unreal feeling, as if you can sense the call of history, but in reality, it is all the lingering will of some souls flowing. Bai Shishi's mother looked at the building before her and said.
Luo Bing and the others were clearly hearing about it for the first time and couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle, as if many invisible shadows were pointing and whispering at them around them.
As soon as Long Chen and the others entered the city, a beautiful maid stood by the roadside, holding a sign and guiding them in the right direction.
Following the women's guidance, there was a teleportation array by the roadside. It turned out that Silvermoon City was so vast and flying was forbidden; everything required walking, so there were many teleportation arrays there.
After taking the teleportation array three times, Long Chen and the others, led by Bai Shishi's mother, arrived at a residence—the place where Lingxiao Academy had been arranged.
"That's too much."
When Bai Shishi's mother arrived and was always calm, she couldn't help but fly into a rage.