Ahead was the core hall of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. Inside, tens of thousands of experts in white robes stared at a large group of black-robed warriors.
The person in white robes was a powerful member of the White Dragon clan. Their identities were easy to recognize because their vital energy, though powerful, was exceptionally calm and did not cause any discomfort.
If the other dragons' blood is like a raging mountain flood, then the White Dragon's blood is like a calm lake, giving off a serene and approachable feeling.
What Long Chen didn't expect was that those black-robed warriors, whose numbers were ten times greater than the White Dragon Clan's, were actually members of the Nether Dragon Clan. However, he didn't recognize any of these people.
"It seems the Underworld Dragon clan really has many branches. The leader is quite capable." Long Chen glanced at the leader of the Nether Dragon clan. This person's aura was similar to Feng You's, but to Long Chen, his strength was still slightly inferior.
When Long Chen looked ahead at the White Dragon clan, he saw a beautiful woman dressed in white and wearing a white dress, with a white ribbon tied around her waist.
The woman's eyes were like peach blossoms, her skin fairer than snow, and her waterfall-like long hair cascading down to her waist. The black hair contrasted with her white clothes, making her look like a celestial maiden untouched by the mortal world.
At this moment, the woman in white, her delicate brows tightly furrowed, looked at the powerful member of the Nether Dragon clan before her and said coldly,
"Even sheep have tough horns. Even when facing tigers or wolves, you still have a chance to kill them with a single strike."
"Hahaha, one strike to kill him?" Doesn't this opportunity seem too slim? I have seen tigers eat sheep, but never sheep killing tigers. Your horns are merely decorations. The leader of the Underworld Dragon clan sneered.
This man's face was thin, with less than four taels of flesh on his cheeks. When he smiled, it was as if a layer of skin had rolled up, with wrinkles that could trap mosquitoes, making him look both eerie and menacing.
"Who are you, to dare to be unreasonable to His Highness?" Beside the woman in white, a powerful member of the White Dragon clan placed his hand on his sword at his waist and shouted sternly.
"What's wrong?" You think you can challenge me? Forget it, your sheep's horns can't hurt me. The gaunt-faced Dark Dragon clan expert sneered, looking utterly disdainful.
"You..."
The White Dragon clan expert, being looked down upon so much, was instantly furious. Those who could enter here were all experts among experts, all extremely young. How could they bear such mockery? They were about to draw their swords and attack.
"Wait!"
The woman in white reached out to stop him, then turned to the skinny man and said, "You stopped us—are you trying to challenge us?" If that's the case, then Yingxue will accompany her. The
woman in white spoke calmly and calmly, showing no fear toward the thin-faced man. Her aura remained calm, yet she gave off an unfathomable aura.
Long Chen watched from behind. This woman's aura was very steady, making it hard to judge her true combat strength from the fluctuations.
However, based on Long Chen's experience, he felt that skinny guy as thin as a chick was no match for her.
"Hahaha, Your Highness White Dragon misunderstood. We were just passing by and overheard the White Dragon clan spreading arrogant words, so we couldn't help but come out and point out your mistaken ideas.
Although I have never met His Highness White Dragon, I have long admired his reputation and cannot bear to see the White Dragon clan go astray. The skinny man laughed heartily.
"Oh?" Why go astray? The woman in white asked.
"This time, the Dragon Domain Gate is opening on the largest scale in history. Countless elite dragon clan members have entered the Illusory Spirit Realm, and even the monsters sealed within have been awakened.
So many super experts flooded into the Dragon Burial Land, not only sweeping through all the treasure lands but also aiming to challenge the divine altar within the Dragon Burial Land.
If you can't take the ancestral scales of your White Dragon clan yourself, others will naturally take them. If you try to stop them, you'll only be doomed. The skinny-faced man said calmly.
"As for whether our White Dragon clan has the ability to take away the ancestral scales, that's not for you to worry about!" The woman in white said.
"I'm just kindly reminding you. Your White Dragon clan will definitely suffer a major loss in this Ten Thousand Dragons War.
However, I have a suggestion that can keep your White Dragon clan safe and safely collect the ancestral scales. The skinny man gave a sinister smile.
Before the woman in white could speak, a man beside her sneered, "We don't believe your Nether Dragon clan would be so kind." "
Yes, we really aren't that kind-hearted. As the saying goes, no benefit gets up early. If we help you, of course, we need to get something." The skinny man chuckled.
"What do you want to get?" The man from the White Dragon clan said.
"Hey, it's your princess!" The thin-faced man pointed at the woman in white and said.
"Chok..."
As soon as the man finished speaking, the powerful members of the White Dragon clan drew their blades, murderous intent surging. This guy actually humiliated their respected princess like this.
At the very moment the White Dragon clan revealed their weapons, the powerful members of the Dark Dragon clan also drew their weapons, and a fierce battle was about to erupt.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? Put away your weapons. If you offend His Highness, can you bear to take the blame?" Are you trying to get yourself killed? The
skinny man shouted at his subordinates, leaving the powerful members of the Nether Dragon clan utterly confused, unable to understand what the skinny man meant.
The skinny man turned his head and looked at the white-clad woman with a frosty face, grinning mischievously:
"Here's the thing: our young master, the future ruler of the Nether Dragon clan, has long heard of your beauty and wisdom. He wants to get closer to you. What do you ...think—
" "Get lost
The woman in white finally couldn't take it anymore and shouted coldly.
An elegant and quiet woman was so angry that the skinny man had completely enraged her.
The Dragon Clan, a proud race, would rather die standing than live kneeling. The White Dragon Clan is especially famous for their pride. Although they may not be the strongest, they value honor the most.
They are kind to others, but never subject to humiliation. Marriage alliances have never occurred in the history of the dragon clan; they are the most unacceptable humiliation among them.
So, the skinny-faced man's words instantly enraged all the powerful members of the White Dragon clan. For the White Dragon Clan, this was an intolerable act of desecration and humiliation.
"No, I'm telling you, our young master is the leader of the 872 branches of the Nether Dragon Clan, and the ultimate controller of power in the future.
His strength is unimaginable. With my strength, I'm not even fit to be his follower. Are you really not going to think it over carefully? The skinny-faced man said.
The woman in white said nothing, her jade-like hand slowly pressing down on the sword hilt at her waist. The skinny man quickly stepped back, grinning mischievously: "
Don't get worked up, don't get worked up. This can't be rushed. Please take your time to think it over. By the way, let me tell you, our young master is named Minglong Tianzhao. If you've figured it out, you can contact him anytime, hahaha!"
The skinny-faced man retreated while laughing heartily. Watching the White Dragon clan's powerful warriors erupt with anger, he seemed extremely pleased and was about to lead his men away when suddenly a disdainful voice rang out
"What is the Nether Dragon Amaterasu thing? Last time I beat it until it was all over the ground, haven't you learned your lesson?"