Long Chen stood before the gate of Lingxiao Academy, facing billions of powerful opponents, showing no sign of retreat; instead, he radiated boundless fighting spirit.
His voice was arrogant and domineering, echoing in everyone's ears, his tone full of contempt, as if he didn't care about everyone.
Among the strong beings present were contemporary prodigies, veteran experts, terrifying quasi-destined beings, and unfathomable immortal experts, yet Long Chen stood before them and challenged them all.
One-on-one, or together? How arrogant this was! The academy's experts were fired up by Long Chen's words, while the powerful figures from the major powers at the gate were furious, as Long Chen didn't even take them seriously.
"Such arrogance! Today I'll ...!"
The quasi-Destiny practitioner was furious and prepared to fight. Although he was a Quasi-Destiny Being, he had never met an opponent in his life. Jian Long Chen was only a mid-stage Realm King, at the same realm as his own, completely fearless.
Suddenly, an immortal expert from the Nether Dragon clan spoke:
"Wait, we're here to issue a challenge—to challenge our young master, Minglong Tianzhao. If you accept the challenge, the young master will blame you."
The Quasi-Destiny Holder's face darkened, seemingly unwilling to disobey Minglong Amiterasu's orders. He looked coldly at Long Chen and said, "
Kid, just act as arrogant as you please!" Lord Minglong Amaterasu will soon take off your dog head... "
Smack"
Long Chen slapped the face of the Quasi-Destiny Being. The two were very close, and at this range, no one could dodge Long Chen's move.
The Quasi-Destiny Warrior was slapped in the face by Long Chen, producing a crisp sound. The slap wasn't very strong and didn't even injure him, but it stunned everyone.
The Quasi-Destiny Warrior felt half his face burning, especially the shocked gazes of the countless people around him, which made him freeze for a moment. Suddenly, he roared:
"I'll kill you..."
The Destined Beings were about to strike, but were tightly held by the immortal experts behind him and dragged him back.
Facing the roar of the quasi-destined being, Long Chen didn't even glance at him and coldly spat out one word at everyone:
"Get lost."
The powerful figures present were furious, but seeing Long Chen's chilling gaze, for some reason, their souls ran cold, a strong threat of death. It made the back of their necks feel a chill run through their necks.
In the end, these people remained silent. After the powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan dragged away the quasi-Destiny Being, the others followed suit.
As Long Chen arrived, the atmosphere dominated the arena. Those previously arrogant and overbearing experts left one by one, tails between their legs. The elites of Lingxiao Academy were all fired up, their eyes filled with awe and admiration as they looked at Long Chen.
With just one sentence, he could make billions of powerful figures not even dare to fart and get lost—what an incredible display of dominance.
"Really heartless. Just leave when told to leave?" Why don't you stay a few and have a showdown with me! "After driving the group away, Long Chen himself was a bit stunned.
Originally, Long Chen told them to get lost, thinking that among this group, someone would definitely be dissatisfied. As long as they dared to stand up and nag with Long Chen, Long Chen could openly kill them and recruit them into the chaotic space as fertilizer.
But Long Chen never expected that among so many people, not a single person with backbone would be found, which left him deeply disappointed.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a golden divine light shot toward Long Chen. Long Chen waved his hand and caught the golden light.
The golden light was actually a golden envelope, crafted from immortal gold, with an astonishing weight, as high as a mountain.
"I suppose this is their challenge letter."
The old steward was shocked when he saw the golden envelope. The envelope was actually made from supreme immortal gold, extremely precious—the other party was truly extravagant.
"Step back a little," Long Chen said.
The others didn't understand Long Chen's meaning, but still stepped back. When Long Chen opened the envelope, there was a golden piece of paper inside.
On the golden paper, four large characters were engraved: Dark Dragon Amaterasu.
When the four large characters appeared before Long Chen, they suddenly lit up rapidly, followed by a terrifying aura sweeping across the heavens.
"Boom!"
With a deafening explosion, the golden paper shattered. A violent force swept across the heavens, shaking the world into countless cracks from the terrifying force. At that moment, the old steward and the other academy disciples were stunned.
"Tick-tock tick-tock... The
scales on Long Chen's golden palm cracked, and his entire arm was shattered until it was bloody and mangled, with blood dripping down his finger.
"Dean..."
Everyone was shocked; this sudden turn of events left them stunned.
"Destiny One?" Heh, truly worthy of being chosen by fate. Just writing a name, yet still able to command all paths. Interesting, interesting. Long Chen looked at his bleeding palm, a smile appearing on his face, and sparks ignited in his eyes.
The Destined One, the true Destiny One, Long Chen finally felt the true power of the Destined One.
This was a true challenge letter. If Long Chen hadn't been strong enough, he would have been blown to death long ago and wouldn't have had the right to fight the Destiny One.
The moment Long Chen touched the challenge letter, he understood the meaning of the Nether Dragon Amaterasu — it was a resonance between experts. Within the challenge letter, thirty percent of the Nether Dragon Amaterasu power was attached.
Long Chen also used thirty percent of his strength to resist, and the moment those four characters exploded, the power of heaven and earth was instantly gathered, as if the entire world's power had been detonated.
Because of this, the power of those four characters was greater than Long Chen had anticipated. Long Chen's palm was shattered, blood gushing out.
But Long Chen did not feel angry; instead, he was so excited his blood surged with excitement. He had finally met a true opponent—the Destiny One, even stronger than he had imagined.
The stronger the opponent, the more it ignited his overwhelming fighting spirit; he hadn't encountered such a formidable opponent in a long time.
"Dean, are you alright?" Everyone gathered around.
"It's nothing. The Chosen One truly lives up to its reputation." Long Chen smiled faintly, and at that moment, his arm had long since healed completely, with no visible scars.
Long Chen didn't use the life force of the chaotic space; he wanted the wound to appear longer to study the power of the Destiny One.
However, he still possessed the power of the Holy Light Snow Lotus Pill within him. As soon as the wound appeared, it began to heal on its own, and Long Chen couldn't stop it.