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Chapter 702

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"The Golden Dragon of Luck has increased. Chen Zong has won the first battle."

Instantly, the upper echelons of the Sect smiled.

In the previous batch, the person who had stepped onto the path of invincibility had been defeated, and the sect had lost 10% of its destiny. Before it could fully return, Fang Xingchen had been defeated, and they had lost another 10% of their destiny. If Chen Zong were to be defeated as well, the impact would be even worse.

Now that Chen Zong had won the first battle, everyone could finally heave a sigh of relief.

"Logically speaking, Chen Zong has won and obtained 10% of the other Sect's luck. The Golden Dragon of Luck should be more than six feet long. Why is it only six feet long?" Elder Fang from Zhenyuan Mountain suddenly asked in a doubtful tone.

"From what I know, not only are there people from the two Sacred Grounds, the eight Heaven Sects, and the five Emperor Clans participating in the Dragon Transformation Lake battle, but there are also people from the three top forces of the Middle Saint Continent. The person Chen Zong defeated in the first battle might be one of the disciples from the three forces of the Middle Saint Continent."

Hearing this, everyone thought for a while and felt that this was the case.

But no matter what, Chen Zong had won the first battle and won back some Karmic Luck for the sect. If he could win another battle, he would be able to make up for the lost Karmic Luck and even have some surplus.

"Send a message to Chen Zong and ask him to take the initiative to challenge the other two disciples from the three forces of the Middle Saint Continent. Defeat them and take their luck," the Tai Yuan Sect Master immediately said.

Pick the soft persimmon.

The Green Feather Mountain Master secretly smiled. It was impossible for Chen Zong to take the initiative to challenge someone weaker than him.

After winning the battle, the Golden Dragon of Luck increased from five feet to six feet. Chen Zong immediately felt that the Golden Dragon of Luck's influence on him seemed to have become more obvious.

After this victory, Chen Zong's reputation spread out. A secret disciple of the Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect who had gone out for training took the initiative to visit the island.

This person was a secret disciple of the Rainbow Fall Mountain. His surname was Qin and his name was Zhen. He had long since received news that Chen Zong had defeated Fang Xingchen in the Sect's Grand Competition.

Initially, he had thought that it would be Chen Zong who would come bearing the Sect's fate. He had not expected that it would be Fang Xingchen. What was even more unexpected was that Fang Xingchen would be defeated in the first battle and replaced by Chen Zong. After Fang Xingchen won the first battle, Qin Zhen took the initiative to come knocking on his door.

In terms of status, Qin Zhen was undoubtedly above Chen Zong. However, Chen Zong's talent and potential were undoubtedly above his. It was only a matter of time before Chen Zong became a Transcendent. Who knows, Chen Zong might even surpass Qin Zhen in the future. Naturally, Qin Zhen wanted to befriend Chen Zong as soon as possible.

Qin Zhen took the initiative to visit, and he was also a senior brother from the same sect. Chen Zong was naturally happy to make friends with him. Through Qin Zhen, Chen Zong had a better understanding of the situation here.

Two Holy Lands!

One of the eight Heavenly Sects!

Five Thearchs Clans!

Three great powers of the Middle Saint Continent!

In total, there were a total of 18 people who had inherited the Sect's fate and stepped onto the path of invincibility to compete in the Land of Dragon Transformation.

Currently, the disciples of the Endless Sky Holy Ground, the Proud Sword Heavenly Sect, the Bai Clan, and the Qing Clan had yet to arrive. Those who had already been defeated were the disciples of the Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect, the Nine Stars Heavenly Sect, and the Profound Righteousness Heavenly Sect. Now, there was also a disciple of the Startling Rainbow Heavenly Sect.

However, Fang Xingchen of the Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect had been defeated, and Chen Zong had replaced him.

Among them, Fang Xingchen of the Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect had been defeated by a disciple of the Canggu Holy Ground. This person was known as the Canggu Holy Son. Not only had he defeated Fang Xingchen, he had also defeated a disciple of the Profound Righteousness Heavenly Sect, seizing ten percent of the fate of both sects.

As for the disciples of the Nine Stars Heavenly Sect, they had been defeated by the disciples of the Eternal Heaven Sect.

The disciples of the Great Sun Heavenly Sect and the Bright Moon Heavenly Sect had fought to a draw.

Only they themselves knew whether their strength was the same or whether they had hidden their strength and did not intend to decide the victor so early.

Not long after, he received a message from the Sect. The content of the message stunned Chen Zong, but he soon smiled.

It was nothing more than for him to take the initiative to challenge the other two of the three major forces of the Middle Saint Continent and defeat them to seize their fate.

However, just as his master, the Blue Feather Mountain Lord, had expected, Chen Zong would not take the initiative to challenge someone weaker than him.

However, not challenging the disciples of the Dragon Sound Heavenly Sect and the God Shadow Heavenly Sect did not mean that Chen Zong could not challenge others, such as the disciples of the Five Emperors Clans, the Eight Heavenly Sects, and the two Holy Grounds.

Walking out of the Great Yuan Pavilion and Great Yuan Island, Chen Zong walked on the waves and headed to a large island more than ten li away. This island was called the Hidden Dragon Island, and it was one of the largest islands on the Dragon Transformation Lake. It was also one of the largest gathering places.

There were restaurants and inns built on this island. Chen Zong walked to the nearest restaurant and sat down by the window, ordering a table of delicious dishes.

"Sir, this is our store's precious Dragon Blood Braised Wine. We have specially prepared it for you." The waiter of the restaurant brought over a small jar made of red jade. It looked very exquisite and beautiful, like a master-level work of art. It made people unable to put it down.

The jar was not big, and it could only hold about half a catty of wine.

When the waiter said the name of the wine, Chen Zong heard gasps from all around. Many people stared at the exquisite jar with their eyes wide open, as if they wanted to swallow it whole.

Chen Zong knew that this so-called Dragon Blood Braised Wine was extraordinary.

However, he did not order this wine called Dragon Blood Braised Wine.

"Sir, you are the Dragon Son of the Great Yuan Heavenly Sect. You have graced our restaurant with your presence. This Dragon Blood Braised Wine is for you." The waiter smiled. His words and manner of speech did not seem like something an ordinary waiter would have.

"Many thanks." Since that was the case, Chen Zong did not stand on ceremony and accepted it.

"Sir, please enjoy your meal." The waiter bowed and left.

Chen Zong opened the cork. Immediately, a strong wine aroma spread out from the mouth of the bottle along with a faint red mist. Chen Zong immediately felt his Qi and blood circulate faster.

He poured a cup for himself and put the cork back.

The wine in the white jade cup was a kind of amber red. It was a flawless red, so red that it was intoxicating.

Under the gaze of others in the restaurant, Chen Zong picked up the cup and took a sip. The moment the amber red wine entered his mouth, it seemed to explode. It was incomparably hot, as if what entered his mouth was not wine, but magma. However, it did not damage his mouth.

The unique feeling was intoxicating. It was as if magma flowed into his body. His whole body heated up, and his Qi and blood circulated faster. He could vaguely hear the roar of thunder, and also the roar of a dragon.

After a small sip, his whole body felt hot, but it was not uncomfortable. Gradually, the heat subsided, leaving behind a burst of warmth.

"Good wine." Chen Zong could not help but sigh.

Suddenly, a dragon's roar resounded through the sky. Chen Zong turned his head and looked out of the window. He saw the shadow of a dragon circling above an island in the distance.

"Someone else is coming."

"That's the Proud Sword Island. The newcomers are disciples of the Proud Sword Heavenly Sect."

"Proud Sword Heavenly Sect." Chen Zong's eyes narrowed.

Among the eight Heavenly Sects, the Proud Sword Heavenly Sect was a Sword Sect.

Among each Sect, there were inheritances related to the sword, but the Proud Sword Heavenly Sect was the purest.

Chen Zong's best choice was actually the Proud Sword Heavenly Sect. Unfortunately, the Proud Sword Continent was too far away. At his speed, it would take him a year to reach there without stopping, and this was under the condition that he did not encounter any danger along the way.

The Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect, which was the closest, was undoubtedly the best choice.

However, Chen Zong did not regret joining the Tai Yuan Heavenly Sect.

The dragon's roar quieted down, and Chen Zong also withdrew his gaze. However, the discussion in the restaurant became even more heated.

At this time, a figure walked up the stairs. When his eyes swept across, it was as if there was thunder, causing people to involuntarily feel numb.

Chen Zong also felt the pressure of this invisible gaze. When he looked up, he suddenly felt that the eyes were as blazing as the sun and as domineering as lightning.

After the newcomer's gaze swept over, he strode over, bringing a strong gust of wind with him. He stopped at a table by the window next to Chen Zong.

"I want this place." The newcomer's tone was domineering and unquestionable, as if he was a god looking down from above. His eyes carried a trace of coldness as he stared at the two people at the table.

For a moment, the restaurant was as silent as cicadas in winter. They all recognized the newcomer's identity.

His long hair was draped over his shoulders, and between his eyebrows was a crystal-like purple prismatic imprint. The imprint seemed to be condensing a golden lightning bolt. He was wearing a purple robe with golden lightning imprints on it. This robe was very wide, and the collar was wide open. One could clearly see this person's strong bronze chest, and a pair of large hands were hidden in the wide sleeves.

He was wild, domineering, and arrogant.

"Yes, yes, yes." The two people quickly got up, nodding and bowing.

"It's the Saint's honor that this table has caught your eye." The other person kept flattering him, and even cleaned up the things on the table. His movements were so nimble that they could be compared to the old waiters in the restaurant.

In less than ten breaths of time, all the food and wine on the table had been cleaned. Even the table had been wiped clean and shiny, spotless.

In this place, there was only one person who could be called the Saint.

The Saint of Canggu!

Chen Zong could not help but take another look at the person who had defeated Fang Xingchen.

There was no need to call, and the waiters of the restaurant quickly served the dishes. They even gave away a bottle of Dragon Blood Roast, which weighed about half a kilogram.

Immediately, many people's gazes fell on Chen Zong.

Chen Zong had been gifted half a catty, while this person had been gifted half a catty. There was an obvious difference in treatment, but Chen Zong's temperament was not one to argue over such things, so he did not mind.

The newcomer also noticed the red jade bottle on Chen Zong's table, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. Then, his gaze fell on Chen Zong's face, and it was as if two bolts of lightning were surging.

"You're from the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect. Fang Xingchen has just been defeated, and you're already here." The Saint of Canggu's lips curled into a playful smile, but his tone was very domineering. "Are you planning to take back the Fortune for the Tai Yuan Heaven Sect?"

"Sooner or later," Chen Zong replied unhurriedly.

"Hahahaha." He laughed loudly, and it was as if ten thousand thunderbolts were rumbling in the restaurant, causing everyone to feel dizzy. "I'll wait for you. But if you don't have a seventy-foot Golden Dragon of Fortune, you don't have the right to make me attack.

"I hope you won't disappoint me when the time comes." Chen Zong smiled faintly.

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