"Long Yunlou, in my eyes, you're just a junior. So what if you're from the dragon race? My race only respects the strong. But you?"
Jian Xuanji sneered, not giving any face to the black dragon.
"Alright! Then don't even think about entering the dragon race's sacred ground! "
Long Yunlou's eyes were filled with rage as he trembled in anger. But he knew that Jian Xuanji wasn't an easy opponent. The Sword Sage race had an extremely high status in the Hundred Races Leaderboard. If it was any other race, Long Yunlou would have already taught them a lesson, be it mid or early stage Dao Querying realm!
"Not going to move? Then I'll beat you until you move! "
Jian Xuanji sneered.
The Sword Sage race's prodigies behind him were filled with battle intent. From the looks of it, they also wanted to fight a Dao Querying realm dragon like Long Yunlou?
"Brother Ning, the members of the Sword Saint Clan are all crazy swordsmen. Their combat strength is extremely strong. In the past Saint Race Heaven's Pride Battles, the Sword Saint Clan's battles have been extremely brutal, sometimes even to the point of complete annihilation. They never bow their heads and admit defeat, much less surrender.
Wang Chao transmitted to Ning Qi.
He had done his homework for this pilgrimage. Among them, the Sword Sage race was the most terrifying. Sometimes, even encountering the number one Titan Celestial race was better than encountering the Sword Sage race.
"Aren't they afraid of death?"
"No. Rumor has it that the Sword Sage race lacks one emotion compared to us. That is fear."
Wang Chao said.
Ning Qi was a little surprised. There was a race in this world that wasn't afraid of death? Even he wouldn't dare to say that he wouldn't feel any fear in the face of death.
"Jian Xuanji, don't go overboard." Suddenly, another huge dragon flew out from the runic array formation. This huge dragon looked 70% to 80% similar to the black dragon. Its body was also thicker and gave off the aura of the mid-stage Dao Querying realm. Behind this huge dragon, there were more than ten foreign races that had already entered the Dragon Clan's sacred ground. Their faces were filled with
They looked like they were watching a show.
"Long Yunlou, I didn't expect you to be so timid. Looking at the time, you probably informed your father the moment I arrived, right?"
Jian Xuanji looked at Dragon Cloud Tower mockingly. Long Yunlou was infuriated, but what Jian Xuanji said was true. He did feel that something was amiss when he saw Jian Xuanji, and immediately informed his father. His father, Long Baichuan, was one of the elders in charge of receiving the teams from the various factions. He was not too far away from the runic array formation.
So that we can get there in time.
"Jian Xuanji, why bother with a junior? You should know the rules of my Dragon Clan. Since you think that my son isn't qualified to accept your gift, then hand over the gift that your Sword Saint Clan has prepared!"
Long Baichuan said solemnly.
Behind him, the frost giant and the other foreign races heard this and felt a little jealous. There were only a few on the Hundred Races Ranking who could receive a middle stage Dao Querying Realm dragon at the Dragon's Gate, and the Sword Sage Tribe was one of them.
Thinking of this, they glanced at Zhuo Xuejun, Ning Qi, and the others, and a trace of mockery appeared in their eyes. They had yet to enter the Dragon Clan's Holy Land, so they probably hadn't prepared the entrance fee yet.
"That's the Human Race's Great Desolate King. Haha, he's just a spirit beast but he's just like a nouveau riche. He actually dares to bring his group of so-called Human Race heaven's prides to participate in the Sacred Race heaven's pride battle. But, he doesn't even have to pay for the passage. I fear he won't be able to enter the Dragon Clan's Holy Land this time."
"I heard that their command medallions were bestowed by the Demon Race. Why didn't they go to the Demon Race, but to the Dragon Race?" "Could it be that the rumors are false, and the Demon Race doesn't really like those humans? Did the Great Wilderness Queen and the Demon Race come to some kind of deal? The Demon Race had no choice but to bestow the token, but deliberately shut the door at the Dragon Race's side? If they couldn't make it to the Sacred Race's Prodigy Tournament, then their tokens would be useless.
Yes … "
The Dao Querying cultivators of the various foreign races discussed quietly. They looked at Ning Qi and the others with mockery in their eyes. In their opinion, even if the Human Race had a divine weapon like Ning Qi, their status was still the same as before. They were still a lowly race.
"Haha, since Brother Long has spoken, I naturally know the rules."
Jian Xuanji laughed and threw out a Qian Kun ring. Long Baichuan caught it and nodded slightly.
Long Yunlou's expression instantly turned ugly. The other party had already prepared a gift, but they didn't give it to him. Instead, they only took it out after his father showed up. They were obviously looking down on him!
"Human Spider Race, where's your gift!?"
Long Yunlou snorted coldly.
Did the Human Spider Race dare to not give him face?
If that was really the case, he would definitely kill his way into the Human Spider Race and give them a good beating!
"This is my gift."
Zhuo Xuejun smiled and handed over a Qian Kun ring. She felt that it was a pity. If Long Baichuan didn't show up today, she wouldn't have to lose money.
Seeing that Jian Xuanji and Long Baichuan didn't fight, the crowd also felt that it was a pity. When they knew that Jian Xuanji was making things difficult for Long Yunlou, they volunteered to stand up for the Dragon Race. In fact, they just wanted to see how much Jian Xuanji's sword techniques had improved recently.
"Hmm, not bad. Your gift is probably more generous than the Sword Sage Race's. At least you guys know your place, unlike some people!"
Long Yunlou nodded in satisfaction. As he spoke, he intentionally looked at Jian Xuanji.
Now, only the Human Race hadn't given their gift.
Everyone's gaze fell on Ning Qi and the others.
"It's the Human Race. Hehe, it's really surprising to see the Human Race in this tournament."
Jian Xuanji looked at Ning Qi and the others with a faint smile. His gaze lingered on the Fire Qilin for a few breaths.
"This person should be the Great Wilderness King of the Human Race." Long Baichuan's gaze also landed on Ning Qi and the Fire Qilin. As a member of the upper echelon of the Dragon Race, he had naturally heard of Ning Qi. He also knew how Golden Wu Zhige addressed the Fire Qilin. However, this was the Divine Luo Mystic Realm, after all. The three Sacred Clans were the strongest rulers, and among the three Sacred Clans, the Dragon Race was slightly weaker.
Among the Three Sacred Clans, the Dragon Race was slightly weaker than the Monster Race and the Three-Eyed Race. Therefore, it was fine if the Monster Race didn't show goodwill to Ning Qi. Because of the Monster Race, the Dragon Race wouldn't show goodwill to Ning Qi. Otherwise, wouldn't others think that the Dragon Race was afraid of the Monster Race?
"They should be heading to the Monster Race's Sacred Ground. Why are they here? Strange."
Long Baichuan thought to himself.
No one knew that Ning Qi and the others would come here because of the Ghost Shadow Clan's tricks. Otherwise, Ning Qi would have long entered the Monster Race's Sacred Ground.
"Human Race, where's your gift?"
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