"Jiang Yue'e?"
Long Chen was shocked when he heard the name. He actually met Jiang Yue'e here.
The divine light in front of him was so dazzling that even his divine sense was temporarily suppressed. However, soon, the light in front of him gradually became soft, and Long Chen saw an endless desert.
In the core of the desert, a huge stone tablet stood in the desert. On the stone tablet, endless runes flowed, and the sacred light was like the rising sun, illuminating the whole world.
It was its light that almost blinded Long Chen for a moment, but this blindness was extremely short-lived and soon recovered.
When Long Chen saw the runes on the stone tablet, his heart beat wildly - Jiuli Xianwen.
Long Chen was knowledgeable and had consulted countless ancient books. He basically knew the third generation of Jiuli Xianwen, but he didn't know much of the second generation of Jiuli Xianwen. As for the first generation, Long Chen knew so many that he could count them on his hands.
However, the runes on the stone tablet have the aura of Jiuli Xianwen, but the charm of each stroke is completely different. It is like a heavenly book, which contains the secret of the world. Long Chen did not recognize even one of them.
The stone tablet is covered with runes. It keeps shaking, and its body keeps rising. As it rises, runes are revealed one by one. No one knows how many of these divine tablets are buried underground.
Looking around, there are already crowds of people, including strong men from all races. The strong men here are thousands of times more than those in the Canghuang War Armor.
In the core of the divine tablet, it is divided into four camps. Long Chen looked at the costumes and saw that they were the four major divine races of Long, Ye, Zhao, and Jiang.
Each of the four major divine races has more than tens of millions of strong men, with a strong lineup and a strong momentum. Everyone has a strong aura of Shintoism flowing around them, and also carries the vicissitudes of time. Obviously, most of the strong men of the four major divine races are also the prides sealed in ancient times.
The four major clans were divided into four directions, clearly surrounding the monument. At this time, two people stood in front of the monument.
One of them was wearing long clothes, with a beautiful face full of coldness and arrogance. This person was Jiang Yue'e, the female war god of the Jiang family.
At this time, nine heavenly veins of dragon energy flowed behind her. However, Long Chen was surprised to find that among the nine heavenly veins of dragon energy behind her, four of them were not transparent, but light blue.
"Heavenly veins of dragon energy that have integrated luck?"
Long Chen was surprised. He didn't expect to see the luck dragon veins that Qiankun Ding said. At this time, Jiang Yue'e's breath was vast and boundless, and it was endless. The terrifying fluctuations of divine power made people tremble in their souls and dared not look directly at it.
At this time, Jiang Yue'e's breath alone was more than ten times stronger than that of the average nine-veined heavenly saint. At this time, Long Chen finally believed Lu Qingshuang's words, and was sure that Yue Changfeng, who she mentioned, was also an existence that integrated the luck of the clan.
Opposite Jiang Yue'e was a burly man who was over ten feet tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, and whose blood and qi seemed to burst the world.
The man was unkempt and unkempt, like a savage. He had a wide face and a big mouth, and was very ugly. His eyes were like copper bells, and there was a strange red flame flickering in his pupils.
This man was like a human-shaped beast, and also like a human-shaped demon. Just looking at his appearance, it was outrageous and terrifying.
Nine veins flowed behind him, and five of them were heavenly dragon veins, as if stained red with blood. The five dragon veins were like his original body, and they seemed extremely ferocious and bloodthirsty, wanting to devour everything in the world.
When Long Chen saw this savage-like guy, a name suddenly emerged in his mind - Long Zai Ye, known as the first monster of the Long family, an invincible existence.
&n/> "Boom boom..."
The two people's auras flowed, and they collided wildly in front of the divine monument. The ground under their feet cracked. It was obvious that the two had fought before.
However, this contest was just a tentative contest, not a full-scale outbreak. Jiang Yue'e's beautiful eyes were like stars, staring at Long Zaiye, and her aura was still rising.
Jiang Yue'e transformed four dragon veins of luck, while Long Zaiye had completed five. In terms of realm, Jiang Yue'e had to suffer a lot.
However, even if she suffered a loss in realm, Jiang Yue'e still had the will to fight. There was no trace of retreat in her cold eyes. There were
countless strong men outside, but at this time they were all silent. They also knew that this was a duel between strong men, and they were so nervous that they stopped breathing.
"Jiang Yue'e, you are not my opponent now. I am too lazy to entangle with you. If you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame me for not considering the friendship of the four major gods and destroying the flowers with ruthless hands." Looking at Jiang Yue'e, who was rising in fighting spirit, Long Zaiye said coldly.
"You claim to be the first of the young generation of the four great divine tribes, and you have even challenged me. Even if my realm is lower than yours, we must decide the winner today." Jiang Yue'e said coldly.
When Long Zaiye came out of retreat, he was extremely arrogant and belittled the strong men of the other three tribes. He even said that he would take Jiang Yue'e as a maid.
Jiang Yue'e was immediately furious at such a humiliation. Although the Long family also sent people to apologize, saying that Long Zaiye was unintentional and hoped not to hurt the harmony between the two families.
However, this apology was not sincere at all. The Jiang family accepted this apology for the sake of profit, but how could Jiang Yue'e accept it.
After she entered the Tianmai Xuan Realm, she madly improved her strength, but she didn't expect that she would still be left behind by Long Zaiye.
However, even if her realm was suppressed, she still had a rising desire to fight. The battle between the strong is not that whoever has a higher realm will definitely win. There are many variables in it.
Seeing this, the strong men of the Jiang family were very anxious. If the two realms were equal, they would have a certain confidence in Jiang Yue'e.
However, the difference between the two is one Heavenly Vein Dragon Qi, which is a huge gap. Long Zaiye is the strongest master of the young generation of the Long family. He had made a great reputation in the Chaos Era. Jiang Yue'e has no hope at all because of the difference of one Heavenly Vein Dragon Qi.
"Sister Yue'e, you are wrong. Long Zaiye is the first of the young generation of the Long family. You let him have one Heavenly Vein Dragon Qi, which is equivalent to humiliating the entire Long family." Feng Fei, one of the Jiang family's strong men, stood up and said. When
Feng Fei spoke, all the disciples of the Jiang family secretly exclaimed. Feng Fei really deserved to be Jiang Yue'e's first think tank.
Long Zaiye was bound by one sentence. Five veins against four veins, winning would be shameful, and losing would be even more shameful. For Jiang Yue'e, this challenge would not be conducive to the unity of the four major clans.
In this way, Jiang Yue'e would not insist on the challenge for the sake of the family, and Long Zaiye would also have a step down, and a battle would be reduced invisibly.
"You are wrong. That person has not appeared yet. He is not considered the top expert of the young generation of the Long family." At this moment, a cold voice came from the Long family camp.
It was a woman's voice. Hearing the woman's voice, Long Chen's scalp suddenly tingled and he almost turned around and left.
"Shut up, the Long Chen you are talking about is just a waste, a coward, and he dared not show up until now." Long Zai Ye roared.
Among the strong men of the Long family, a beautiful woman with a slender figure and a noble temperament stood up. A smile that was enough to overwhelm everyone appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"He has come."