When Long Chen arrived at the White Dragon Clan's Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, he was shocked to find that the space within tens of thousands of miles was already packed with people.
Inside the core hall of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, a massive scale tens of thousands of zhang long floated, its radiant white divine light flowing, illuminating every corner of the nest.
When that sacred light shone on Long Chen, he immediately felt warm all over. The suppressed dragon blood power within him seemed to be summoned, slowly awakening and gradually beginning to circulate.
"What's going on?"
Long Chen asked in surprise. Isn't this the White Dragon Clan's Ten Thousand Dragon Nest? How could there be so many other Dragon Clan experts here?
Now, the grand hall, stretching tens of thousands of miles, was packed with people, packed so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass. Long Chen and the others couldn't pass through.
"Don't be nervous. They came here to receive the baptism of the Ancestral Scale's holy light. Although they are not from the White Dragon clan, their holy light is extremely beneficial to any dragon clan expert.
Many of their blood and energy were surging, injured while communicating with the ancestral scales. The holy light here could help them recover quickly. Bai Yingxue said.
Bai Yingxue and the other White Dragon clan experts had long been accustomed to it. The White Dragon Clan's Ten Thousand Dragon Nest had always been a healing sanctuary within the Dragon Tomb.
"Excuse me, could you please move aside!"
When the White Dragon clan powerhouses arrived, many people were bathed in holy light. Some politely stepped aside, but many stood there motionless, as if they couldn't see them.
This made the White Dragon clan's strong members somewhat annoyed. After all, this was their territory. Didn't they know who was the master and who was the guest?
"Yield what? Your White Dragon clan hasn't even had a chance to resonate with Zulin for so many years, so stop making trouble. You have no hope at all. It's better to leave the good position for everyone to heal and baptize. A dragon clan expert said sarcastically.
"You..."
The White Dragon clan's powerful warriors were furious. Everyone had waited countless years to enter the Dragon Tomb just to collect the Reverse Scale.
This person bluntly declared that the White Dragon Clan would fail, which was a bloody curse. No matter how good the White Dragon clan's temper was, they couldn't endure it.
"Don't block the way!"
Long Chen was furious, but he couldn't be bothered to waste words and reached out to grab the man's arm.
"Dare to make a move?" Courting death! Seeing
Long Chen make a move, the man snorted coldly and slammed his fist hard at Long Chen's face. Although he noticed Long Chen's clothes were unusual and he probably wasn't from the White Dragon clan, seeing Long Chen's weak aura, he didn't take him seriously at all.
"Smack!"
The man's fist was still three inches from Long Chen's face. Long Chen's large hand changed direction, striking first and grabbing his wrist.
"You..."
When Long Chen grabbed the man's wrist, the man's face changed dramatically. Long Chen's fingers were like steel hooks, nearly crushing his wrist. Just as he was about to struggle, he suddenly leapt into the air, and to the shock of countless people, Long Chen lifted him up and slammed him hard onto the ground.
With a loud explosion, the man was slammed hard to the ground. Long Chen's strength was immense, flattening the man flat, blood spraying everywhere.
The man was knocked unconscious in an instant. On one hand, it was because Long Chen was strong, and on the other, this was the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, where the ground was as hard as a sacred artifact.
"Whoosh!"
Long Chen raised his large hand, and the person flew away like a kite. With a smack, he landed on the wall like a humanoid painting, stuck to the wall.
Long Chen's move terrified countless people, because the attacker was quite strong, but in Long Chen's hands, he couldn't withstand a single move.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the White Dragon clan powerhouse didn't need to speak; the people before them suddenly split to both sides, and no one dared remain indifferent.
The strong members of the White Dragon Clan watched with both satisfaction and satisfaction. The White Dragon Clan has always been kind to others—what did they get in return? Who would dare do this from the other race's Ten Thousand Dragon Nest?
They had long wanted to teach this ungrateful group a lesson, but due to the ancestral teachings of the White Dragon clan, they couldn't afford to cause trouble.
"Who are you..." Just as Long Chen was leading the group forward, someone suddenly stepped forward.
He was an extremely powerful dragon clan expert, his aura as vast as the sea, and at the very least, he should be a six-star destined being.
"Smack!"
As soon as the man stepped forward, Long Chen responded with a heavy slap. At such close range, the man couldn't dodge at all, not even reacting before being slapped away.
The man was whipped and rolled out, frightening countless powerful figures into fleeing and causing chaos.
"Am I your father? Why answer your question? This is the territory of the White Dragon clan. You can come, I can too. If anyone disagrees, just step forward. I'll show you what it means to be a dragon. Long Chen said disdainfully.
When Long Chen arrived, he felt the summons of the White Dragon clan's ancestral scales. Seeing the clan slow down, he forced a path to save time.
"Courting death."
The powerful figure long struck away by Long Chen clearly held an extremely noble status. The tens of thousands of dragon clan warriors by his side stepped forward simultaneously.
"If you want to die, I won't hesitate to unleash a massacre in front of the White Dragon Clan." Long Chen snorted coldly, ignoring the angry glares from the group of powerful figures, and headed straight for the ancestral scale of the White Dragon clan.
"Stop it!"
the slapped expert shouted. The group of experts who had planned to kill Long Chen together were all stunned. Their young master had actually told them to stop.
What they didn't know was that Long Chen's slap revealed his strength. The moment the man was struck, his soul trembled and his heart filled with fear. He was quite strong himself, having experienced real bloody battles, and had a certain sense of danger.
This perception told him that this seemingly ordinary black-robed man was not to be provoked, so he instinctively shouted at his subordinates.
Fortunately, his shout was a good thing; otherwise, his subordinates and himself would have died here today, because Long Chen had lost patience. If they dared to make a move, he would dare to kill.
Seeing that the powerful figure had been slapped by Long Chen and dared not make a sound, the other experts felt a chill in their hearts and each made way for a wide passage.
Bai Yingxue followed closely behind Long Chen, feeling deeply moved: if the White Dragon Clan weren't so kind, wouldn't so many people make things difficult for them?
Long Chen and his group arrived directly at a place a thousand li away from the white dragon scales. This was already the limit where the powerful dragon clan could approach.
Here, they will be baptized in divine radiance, but if they take one step further, it is no longer a baptism, but a test.
This is a cordon line. If praised, the peaceful divine light turns into a violent divine might. They are not strong members of the White Dragon clan; crossing the cordon means enduring dragon might several times stronger than the White Dragon clan's, which is very difficult for them to endure.
And even if they endured it, it was meaningless. They couldn't reach the very bottom of the dragon scales, and even if they did, it wouldn't help, because so far, even the strong members of the White Dragon clan had not been able to resonate with the ancestral scales.
"Buzz"
As Long Chen stepped across the cordon, the sacred white light trembled violently. Immediately, the white ancestral scales floating in the void shook, and to the shocked gazes of the White Dragon Clan experts, runes appeared on the scales.
"Has the ancestral scale been awakened?"
Bai Yingxue's beautiful eyes were filled with delight. She covered her cherry lips with her jade-like hand, her face full of disbelief, and even her delicate body began to tremble uncontrollably.