Forcing a Fight
Jue Wuqing was dead and Long Chen had a large number of thousand-year-old fire seeds in his hands. This caused the sect leaders and elders to feel indignant.
As the monstrous disciple of the Divine Vein Sect walked in front of Long Chen, the Wanjian Sect's Lian Cheng and the Tongbi Sect's Hou Feiyuan were not to be outdone.
At the same time, the monstrous direct disciples of the three sects all challenged Long Chen …
The sect leader of the Hundred Smelting Sect stared at them and shouted, "You are all direct disciples. How long has Long Chen been in the five sects? Three direct disciples are challenging my Hundred Smelting Sect's disciple … Do you have any shame? "
However, the other four sect leaders didn't seem to care at all.
The monstrous disciple of the Godly Knife Sect died in the hands of Long Chen. How could the other three sects be willing to let Long Chen have so many thousand-year-old fire seeds? What's more, they were very doubtful of Long Chen's strength.
Could a Deity Transformation Realm really defeat Jue Wuqing?
"Long Chen, come with me. Don't fall into their trap!" The sect leader of the Hundred Smelting Sect was anxious. He scattered his aura and pulled Long Chen to retreat.
At this time, Qing Yun Zi walked out and said coldly, "You can go, but leave the Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit!"
Seeing Qing Yun Zi appear, Long Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold. He sneered and said, "The Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit is indeed in my hands. But don't you think your words and actions are ridiculous?"
"You have already used the Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit to drive Jue Wuqing to kill me. Now that I have killed Jue Wuqing and obtained the fruit, I will return it to your hands … Do you think it is possible?"
The Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit was obtained from Jue Wuqing's storage ring after Long Chen killed him. Although the fruit was strong, Jue Wuqing could not digest it in a short time. Therefore, he did not consume it.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
As Long Chen's voice fell, the three monstrous disciples immediately stopped him.
Lian Cheng of the Wanjian Sect said in a deep voice, "Since Junior Brother Long Chen was able to kill Jue Wuqing and obtain so many Thousand-Year-Old Kindling, your cultivation must not be low. Why don't you dare to spar with the three of us?"
"That's right. Jue Wuqing is a direct disciple of a monstrous level. It seems that your cultivation is certainly not weaker than the three of us. What are you afraid of?" The monstrous disciple of Tongbi Clan, Hou Fei Yuan, sneered.
The same went for the Divine Range's monstrous disciples. The three of them ridiculed Long Chen and blocked his path. The implication of their words was self-evident.
Either hand over the Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit and split the fire seed equally, or fight the three of them and use the Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit's fire seed as the wager.
Although the Hundred Smelting Clan's Clan Leader was quite indignant in his heart, at this moment, the other four Clans were all targeting Long Chen, which made him feel very helpless.
He could only say in a deep voice, "Long Chen, just give them the fire seed!"
Long Chen looked at the three people's mocking expressions and knew that if he did not hand over the Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit and many fire seeds today, he would not be able to leave this place.
Long Chen simply stood in place and ignored the words of the Hundred Smelting Clan's Clan Leader. He stared at the Clan Leaders and monstrous disciples and said lightly, "Since you want to spar with me, I will accept."
"But you want the fire seed and the Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit. You must be prepared to gain something without risking anything. I wonder what you will hand over if you lose?"
When Long Chen's words came out, everyone was stunned. The monstrous disciples looked at each other and could not help but laugh.
Hou Fei Yuan of Tongbi Clan stared at Long Chen and said, "As long as you can beat us, you will naturally not be short of things!"
"Reckless. If you hand over the fire seed directly, it will be fine. If you really want to spar, you may lose your life here!" The Wanjian Sect's Lian Cheng sneered.
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The three of them were monstrous disciples and their strength was at the peak of Void Return. In their minds, even if Long Chen killed Jue Wuqing, he must have used some underhanded means.
The Hundred Smelting Clan's Clan Leader's expression changed and he said to Long Chen in a low voice, "Don't be impulsive.
"Don't be impulsive. The combat strength of the three of them is not below Jue Wuqing. This kind of duel is too unfair."
Long Chen shook his head slightly. In terms of combat strength, the three of them were no match for Jue Wuqing who had activated the bloodline of the evil tribe. Moreover, at this moment, unless he handed over the fire seed, he would not be able to escape unscathed.
Ye Hailan and the others also frowned slightly. Although Long Chen's combat strength was very strong and he defeated Jue Wuqing, the battle with the other three monstrous disciples made them feel very uneasy.
The Tongbi Clan's Hou Fei Yuan was the first to step forward. He stared at Long Chen with disdain and said, "Then let me see how strong the Hundred Smelting Clan's disciple who killed Jue Wuqing is!"
As Hou Fei Yuan stepped forward, the other two monstrous disciples smiled as they watched Long Chen retreat.
Soon, a large area was left in the central square. Only Long Haichen and Hou Fei Yuan were left …
"Here is an innate spiritual item and three second-grade emperor-level pills. If you lose today, I want twenty-five fire seeds and a Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit!" Hou Fei Yuan said as he raised his hand and threw the items to the side.
Long Chen looked at him indifferently and casually took out twenty-five thousand-year-old fire seeds and the Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit covered in lightning arcs.
"Hou Fei Yuan reached the eighth level of the Void Return Realm a year ago and his fist techniques are all in the Transformative Realm. This Long Chen only has a heaven-defying cultivation in alchemy. How dare he accept Hou Fei Yuan's challenge … He's courting death!"
"The Hundred Smelting Clan's combat strength is low and their cultivation is average. What's the use of so many fire seeds? I think it's better to hand them over. Why suffer physical pain?"
"Jue Wuqing died in the hands of a Soul Formation Realm cultivator. I think there must be something wrong. How strong can a guy who refines pills from the Hundred Smelting Clan be?"
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The major sects were eyeing Long Chen covetously and were full of doubts about his combat strength.
The Hundred Smelting Clan was one of the five major sects for alchemy, talisman, and weapon refinement. Its combat strength had always been at the bottom. This kind of battle with the monstrous disciples was really unprecedented.
Even if some of the ordinary disciples fought against him, almost all of them were defeated.
Hou Fei Yuan looked at the twenty-odd thousand-year-old fire seeds and the Thunder Spirit Dao Fruit. His eyes could not help but burn.
A pair of tiger-shaped boxing gloves appeared on his hands. They were silver-white and wrapped around his fists in layers.
Hou Fei Yuan walked in front of Long Chen and said contemptuously, "Don't blame me for not taking care of you. I'll let you have three moves!"
Long Chen's mouth showed a faint smile. Naturally, he did not want to say more. He unsheathed the long sword in his hand and turned into a light rainbow …
Bang bang bang!
The fist and sword collided. Hou Fei Yuan's face suddenly changed.
He had the cultivation of the Late-stage of the Void Return Realm and his Sea of Qi had condensed to the eighth level. However, compared to Long Chen, who was in the Soul Formation Realm, he did not have the slightest advantage in a head-on collision!
At this moment, he knew that Long Chen was far from being as simple as he seemed.
"Your cultivation is indeed a bit strange. However, you're too naive to rely on this to defeat me …" After a brief surprise, Hou Fei Yuan's face returned to normal.
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