Long Chen?
When this voice rang out above the Dragon Lake, Long Mu's pale face immediately glowed with excitement.
On the shore of the Dragon Lake, Long Yuan, who was worried about Long Mu, finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this voice. As long as his master was here, Long Yuan felt that this matter would not be difficult to handle!
Of course, because Long Mu and Long Yuan were very familiar with this voice, they naturally knew that the person who had come was Long Chen. Hence, they did not pay much attention to what Long Chen had said.
Or it could be said that many people had never heard of the Origin Continent before. Hence, they did not understand what Long Chen was talking about.
However, there were some people who were different. As the voice rang out, Long Kun, who was already prepared, could not help but look towards the horizon. He wanted to find out who it was. The moment he opened his mouth, he said something that no one else other than Long Kun knew about in the past tens of millions of years.
Love.
That was Long Kun's secret.
Who was it?
Long Kun's expression froze as he coldly shouted towards the horizon.
The Dragon Tribe cultivators on the shore of the Dragon Lake also looked at each other. They raised their heads and looked towards the horizon, but they did not see anyone.
Swoosh swoosh!
At this moment, on the other side of the Dragon Lake, in the almost illusory horizon, a light figure flashed. After a short pause, it rushed towards the battlefield.
When this light figure stopped in front of everyone's eyes, the cultivators who were watching the battle on the shore of the Dragon Lake still looked at each other in dismay.
It could be said that they knew nothing about Long Chen.
Furthermore, after Long Chen entered the Long Meng Utopia, he did not meet anyone. He followed Long Mu to the Nether Cold Valley in a hurry. Only now did he appear.
Soon after Long Chen stabilized his body, over a dozen figures appeared on the shore of the Dragon Lake. If one were to take a closer look, these people who had appeared possessed a unique and steady aura. Moreover, the Hong Meng aura around them was also extremely dense.
Long Chen frowned. If he guessed correctly, these people should be the current elders of the Dragon Tribe.
Sure enough, just as Long Chen had guessed, when the Dragon Clan members who were watching the battle on the shore saw the appearance of these dozen people, they immediately bowed to the dozen figures and respectfully handed over the elder's words. At this time, a kind-looking cultivator wearing a blue robe sensed the Primordial Energy released by Long Kun above the Dragon Lake. He couldn't help but frown as he spoke to an elder beside him with a slightly surprised expression, "Elder Long Kun.
Elder Yan Long, that Long Kun, actually used the ninth layer of Hong Meng Tian Jing to compete with Long Mu?
The cultivator called Elder Yan Long nodded helplessly and said, "Go and see how Long Mu is doing. My dragon clan has been peaceful in this Long Meng Grotto-Heaven for tens of thousands of years, today is probably a turning point!"
The blue-robed elder hurriedly flew up and rushed towards the Dragon Lake.
This scene was something that Long Kun did not expect.
Originally, if not for Long Chen's roar, Long Mu would have been a dead man.
But now, because of Long Chen's roar, not only did it divert his attention, allowing Long Mu to survive, but it also attracted the attention of the elders of the Dragon Tribe.
In this way, if Long Kun still wanted to kill the heavily injured Long Mu in one strike, he would have to take into account more than just a few Dragon Clan members who did not understand the situation.
When the blue-robed elder's figure flew into the Dragon Lake, Long Kun finally confirmed that his plan was completely messed up.
And the source of this was Long Chen, who had let out a loud roar.
Elder Hai Long, when I was sparring with Long Mu, I was careless and did not control my strength. At this time, Long Kun had no choice but to say a few polite words to the blue-robed elder.
The blue-robed elder, who was called Hai Long, stared coldly at Long Kun. Without saying anything, he hurriedly flew to the bottom of the Dragon Lake and brought Long Mu, who was lying on the ground and relying on the last bit of Hong Meng's aura to maintain the Dragon Lake's normal operation, out of the Dragon Lake.
Among the elders of the Dragon Tribe, since there were those who sided with Long Mu, naturally there were also those who sided with Long Kun.
When these elders saw this scene, although they did not show much emotion on the surface, they were very happy to see this happen.
As long as Long Mu died, Long Kun would be able to smoothly sit on the Dragon Tribe Leader's seat! Very quickly, someone came to Elder Yan Long's side and said, "Elder Yan Long, when Long Kun and Long Mu were sparring, we were also present. This sparring is not considered to be a competition that can decide who the Dragon Tribe Leader's seat belongs to.
In the end, this is just a sparring competition between two juniors. The most important thing now is to find out the purpose of this uninvited guest's visit to Long Meng Grotto-Heaven! "
Elder Hai Long, who had helped Long Mu settle down, stared coldly at the elder who spoke and said angrily, "Elder Mu Long, it's easy for you to say that while standing there." Long Mu is on the verge of death now, how can this still be considered an ordinary sparring competition? The elder who was called Mu Long by Elder Hai Long did not lose his imposing manner and replied, "Elder Hai Long, this matter is this matter. It's inevitable that there will be injuries in sparring competitions. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame Long Mu for his lack of strength. Since he dared to agree to this sparring competition, then he naturally had to be prepared for what would happen now. Furthermore, no matter what, Long Kun and Long Mu are both members of the Dragon Tribe. Even if there is some enmity between us, it is for the sake of the Dragon Tribe's development.
Since Tian is so arrogant, shouldn't he be the first to deal with him?
Elder Hai Long was just about to reply when Long Mu, who was lying beside Elder Hai Long, grabbed Elder Hai Long's wrist and made a silent expression on his extremely weak face.
Elder Hai Long looked coldly at Elder Mu Long, his expression not hiding the slightest bit of resentment.
At this time, Long Yuan, who was watching from the side of the Dragon Lake, ran over. Seeing the heavily injured Long Mu lying on the ground, he could not help but feel anger in his heart. He immediately made a posture as if he wanted to charge towards Long Kun who was above the Dragon Lake.
Elder Hai Long shouted, "Long Yuan, come back!"
Long Yuan stopped and looked towards Long Chen. Long Chen made a hand gesture to Long Yuan, and Long Yuan could only obediently stay by the shore. At this time, Elder Yan Long, who had been silent for a long time, saw that the situation above the Dragon Lake had stabilized slightly and finally opened his mouth, "Friend whom I have never met before, this old man sensed that you also have the blood of the Dragon Tribe in your body. Who are you exactly?"
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