Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation The Hong Meng energy around the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan was fluctuating. He looked at the beam of light in the air with a fierce and fierce look in his eyes. A few long green whips appeared in his palms. With a sudden lash, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan soared into the air and rushed toward the beam of light.
The cultivators around the array could not help but hold their breaths when they saw this scene. There was a slight expectation in their eyes.
Perhaps these people only knew that it was a cultivator from the Dragon Python Clan who was attacking, but they did not know that this cultivator was the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan himself. But no matter what, since the people of the Four Major Demon Clans were attacking, the cultivators around the array would not interfere.
Seeing the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan suddenly attack, Long Chen smiled slightly.
"Master, what do you think his chances are?" Jian Shisan was a little flustered, as if he was afraid that the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan could get his hands on the spiritual treasure.
Long Chen shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. But, according to my estimation, even if the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan is prepared, his chances of success are less than fifty percent."
"Fifty percent?" Jian Shisan heaved a sigh of relief and said, "That's a pretty good chance!"
Above the array, there were a total of seven beams of light flowing out from the golden light cluster, all of which had spiritual treasure light inscriptions. Previously, most of the cultivators who had tried to attack the first beam of light with the strongest spiritual treasure light inscriptions were helpless. But, the invading force of that beam of light was too fierce, and coupled with the increasing suppression of the Dragon Clan bloodline above the array, the cultivators who had tried to attack the first beam of light had all returned empty-handed.
But now, the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan's target was not the strongest beam of light with the spiritual treasure light inscriptions, but the few beams of light far away from the array.
Seeing the patriarch of the Dragon Python Clan's behavior, Long Chen shook his head and said, "The dignified Stage Eight Hong Meng Tian Jing dares not even try the strongest beam of light with the spiritual treasure light inscriptions."
Jian Shisan paused and said, "Master, if that's the case, what are the chances of the Dragon Python Patriarch succeeding?"
Long Chen shrugged and said, "If he can't take down the other beams with his strength of Hong Meng Tian Jing Stage Eight, then he shouldn't be the patriarch."
Hearing this, Jian Shisan's heart stirred.
Long Chen hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the momentum of this golden light ball has not dissipated. Even if the Dragon Python Patriarch has obtained all the Spiritual Treasures in this wave, there will definitely be another wave!"
Jian Shisan heaved a sigh of relief.
Just as Long Chen had expected, when the Clan Leader of the Dragon Python Clan approached the formation, he used the green whip in his hand to directly pull the weaker light beams from the Spiritual Treasure into his hand. As for the invading force, it was as if he had completely ignored it.
In the eyes of the Dragon Python Clan's bloodline suppression above the formation, it was as if it was nothing.
This caused the cultivators around the array to be somewhat puzzled.
However, what was the use of being puzzled here?
That person was a practitioner of the Dragon Python Clan!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the four beams of light above the formation were firmly grasped by the Clan Leader of the Dragon Python Clan.
The Clan Leader of the Dragon Python Clan was satisfied. After he had controlled the four beams of light, he immediately turned around and flashed away, forcibly stripping the four beams of light from above the formation.
As for what kind of Spiritual Treasure was in the four beams of light, no one knew.
After the Clan Leader of the Dragon Python Clan returned, there were still three beams of light above the formation. Without exception, the invading force contained in these three beams of light above the formation was far greater than that of the four beams that the Clan Leader of the Dragon Python Clan had plundered.
It was not easy to obtain them easily.
However, even so, there were still people around the formation who were eager to give it a try.
Soon, a series of attempts were made, but all of them ended in failure.
At this time, Long Chen released a Hong Meng aura and said to Jian Shisan, "Shisan, wait here. I'll try."
Jian Shisan paused and said, "Master, do you want me to go? I don't have …"
Before Jian Shisan could finish his words, Long Chen waved his hand and forcibly interrupted him. "Save some of your strength. I'm afraid that after I get those Spiritual Treasures, others will attack us."
Only now did Sword 13 understand tacitly. After all, anything could happen in this ancient battlefield, and the battle on the grand formation from before was already shocking enough.
Moreover, the Dragon Python Clan had been waiting by the side. Even though the Clan Leader of the Dragon Python Clan had plundered the four beams of light, the Dragon Python Clan still did not leave. Obviously, they still had a plan.
As soon as his voice fell, the Hong Meng aura around Long Chen rose again. Then, among the eager crowd around the formation, Long Chen's figure swept into the air and directly rushed to the top of the formation.
The people around the formation immediately looked like they were watching a show. They could sense clearly that Long Chen's strength was just that of a Hong Meng Yuan Jie. After all, even the Hong Meng Tian Jing experts were helpless against the three beams of light, let alone a mere Hong Meng Yuan Jie.
In the distance, when the Clan Leader of the Dragon Python Clan saw Long Chen take action, he could not help but snort coldly. His expression was full of ridicule.
Long Chen did not pay any attention to the ridicule and doubts around him. Long Chen, who was already floating above the formation, slowly approached the three beams of light. The Hong Meng around his body burst out continuously, and the Heavenly Dragon Bloodline in his body was also operating to the extreme at this moment.
"Kill!"
Long Chen suddenly pushed, and a surge of Hong Meng power bombarded the foremost beam of light.
Seeing this scene, the doubts around the formation became even more intense. In addition to the doubts, the practitioners were also curious. Where did this Hong Meng Yuan Jie's confidence come from?
The foremost beam of light was a failure of the Demon Phoenix. The Dragon Lion Clan was also helpless against it, and the Dragon Python Clan had to avoid its sharp edge.
The Clan Leader of the Dragon Python Clan shook his head and muttered, "You overestimate yourself!"
Long Chen did not know what the others were thinking. At this time, although Long Chen was taking action against the foremost beam of light, Long Chen's most fundamental goal was the golden light ball that was spreading these beams of light.
Ever since Long Chen came to the center of the ancient battlefield, he had always had a question.
This question was something that the practitioners of the Demon Clan present had never paid attention to. However, in Long Chen's view, this was precisely the greatest mystery of the ancient battlefield.
As long as he could figure out this question, not to mention these few Spiritual Treasures, even the entire ancient battlefield would be in Long Chen's hands.
The question was, what exactly did the golden light ball above the formation look like?
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