"From today onwards, I, Long Meng, will once again descend upon Hong Meng's Extreme Realm and all living beings shall submit to me!"
The mighty voice swept across the heavens and earth, causing the stars to tremble. Even the entire Hong Meng's Extreme Realm seemed to be trembling.
At the center of the Martial Ancestor's Extreme Realm, above the Martial Ancestor Continent, countless terrifying existences suddenly opened their eyes. There seemed to be an additional ray of light between the heavens and earth.
In the Martial Ancestor Sacred Ground of the Martial Ancestor Extreme Ground, a statue in the Martial Ancestor Sacred Ground suddenly cracked open, revealing a figure inside. It was an old man with white hair and a white beard. His body was surging with boundless Five Extremes aura. When he opened his eyes, his turbid eyes were filled with joy.
"The Hong Meng Dragon Tribe has reappeared! To think that they would appear in my Martial Ancestor's Extreme Realm! This is an amazing opportunity for my Martial Ancestor's Extreme Realm! "
"Martial Ancestor's Sacred Ground, quickly retrieve the Hong Meng Dragon Tribe's inheritance. With my cultivation, I will definitely obtain such an opportunity. The day of my reign in the Martial Ancestor's Extreme Realm is just around the corner!"
Countless terrifying existences rose from the Martial Ancestor's Sacred Ground and rushed towards the Ancient Sacred World. Long Meng was one of the Nine Great Saints that were born from the chaos. However, an unknown accident had happened back then and the entire Dragon Tribe, including Long Meng, had been annihilated along with their boundless treasures.
The Hong Meng Dragon Tribe had become a legend. Now that they had reappeared, it naturally caused a stir.
Not only the Martial Ancestor's Sacred Ground, but the other major forces had also rushed over.
Even in the Hong Meng's Extreme Realm, many powerful existences had sensed the change in the Martial Ancestor's Extreme Realm. They then looked towards the Martial Ancestor's Extreme Realm and sent their subordinates over to fight for the opportunity.
The entire Hong Meng's Extreme Realm suddenly became lively because of the appearance of the Hong Meng Dragon Tribe's treasures.
In the starry sky of the Ancient Sacred World, Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back. He looked like a peerless deity, looking down at the heavens with the aura of an Emperor.
Long Chen opened his arms and looked around with disdain. He was like a Heavenly Emperor that had descended. The aura on his body surged and turned into boundless energy, forming strange images behind him.
"What's going on! This is not Master's voice at all! " A look of surprise appeared on Jian Shisan's face, which had been cold for many years. He unsheathed his sword and unleashed his Sword Qi. Finally, he was able to resist the pressure that was coming at him.
Zhu Ziyin was only able to prevent himself from falling to his knees because of the Chaotic Force around him.
The only reason they were able to withstand it was because they were too far away from Long Chen. The nearest Spirit of Primordial Chaos to Long Chen was already ashen. His entire body trembled as he knelt on the ground, unable to summon any thoughts of resistance.
He could feel that Long Chen was still in the Hong Meng Realm, but his aura was as if he had descended from the ancient Hong Meng.
"You, you are Hong Meng's Holy Saint, Long Meng!" With Long Chen's words just now, the Hong Meng creature finally realized something and said with a trembling voice.
Long Meng had descended once again. If this news were to spread, it would attract the attention of countless people.
"You're just an ant who hasn't even reached the Chaotic Prime Realm in Hong Meng. I've just descended, so it's best if fewer people know about this!" Long Chen's eyes lit up, and endless golden light surged behind him. It instantly enveloped the creature and turned him into nothingness.
With just one move, he had completely killed a Hong Meng creature who was about to reach the Chaotic Prime Realm in Hong Meng!
"Who are you?" Zhu Ziyin and Jian Shisan stood beside Long Chen with solemn gazes.
"Return my Master to me! I don't care if you're Long Meng or some other Meng. If you dare to harm my Master, I'll make sure you die a horrible death! " Jian Shisan stirred up the aura around him, and an almost endless amount of power condensed into countless sword lights that pointed directly at Long Chen.
Long Meng only raised a finger and pointed at the void gently. "You're the first person who has dared to speak to me like this in all these years! Not bad, kid. "
Jian Shisan spat out blood and retreated. Even the sword in his hand turned into ashes!
At this moment, Zhu Ziyin's attack arrived. The endless divine light transformed from the power of Hong Meng suddenly attacked, but it turned into flowing light and shattered the moment it got close to Long Chen.
However, in the next moment, Zhu Ziyin's body suddenly turned into flowing light and retreated, his aura weakened.
He didn't even make a move, but Zhu Ziyin and Jian Shisan were seriously injured!
The two of them looked at Long Chen in horror and couldn't help but spit out blood. The current Long Chen was so powerful that they felt powerless.
"Who are you!" The two of them roared at the top of their lungs.
Long Chen looked at the two of them coldly, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm Long Meng! I was born in Hong Meng, and I'm one of the Nine Great Sages at the beginning of the chaos! "
His eyes flickered, and he spoke again, "I'm Long Chen too, your Master. The two of us are one, and there's no distinction between us!"
What was going on?
The two of them seemed to be a little confused and didn't know what was going on.
Long Mu was the tomb of the Hong Meng Dragon Clan, and it suppressed the fate of the Dragon Clan. As the Grandmaster of the Hong Meng Dragon Clan, Long Meng was very powerful. Even if he died, his soul would remain immortal.
When the Dragon Clan was destroyed, Long Meng hid Long Mu in a remote place in the Martial Ancestral Polar Ground. Only those who truly possessed the bloodline of the Dragon Clan could open it.
And Long Chen was the successor he had been waiting for all this time.
"Since the two of you are so loyal, I'll take these as my compensation for you!" Long Meng spoke slowly, and the two tombs in Long Mu behind him suddenly lit up. One of them was in the shape of a sword and was extremely sharp, while the other was filled with a terrifying aura of destruction.
"The Dragon Clan took the evolution of heaven and earth. The Sword Dragon turned its body into a sword and attacked endlessly."
"The Demon Dragon of Destruction swallowed the heavens and buried the earth, and its aura was monstrous! Although the two who died weren't the best in their clan, they shouldn't show off their wealth. These should be enough for the two of you to use Hong Meng's Consolidation Realm. "
Long Chen stood with his hands behind his back. Two rays of golden light appeared and entered their bodies. The injuries on their bodies slowly healed. In just a breath's time, the two of them were back to normal.
Not only that, but a snow-white longsword appeared in Jian Shisan's hand. The body of the sword was like a dragon. Jian Shisan was an expert in the way of the sword. This sword was much more terrifying than any of the divine swords he had seen in the Ancient Sacred World. With just a light touch, the sword trembled as if it was resonating with Jian Shisan.
He reached out and grabbed the dragon sword. His eyes were sharp, his aura was majestic, and his sword Qi was rampant.
A secret manual, the Art of Destruction, appeared in Zhu Ziyin's hand. With a light touch, the secret manual turned into a stream of light and flew into his mind.
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