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Immortal Journey Of The Wu Clan's Twin Dragons

Does the death of billions of people even have any meaning to it? It's like once the number passes a certain threshold we humans are unable to imagine the severity such a scale entails. The once prosperous Immortal Domain witnessed its destruction due to an unknown disaster. A disaster that wiped out 2/3 of its entire population in mere hours. Billions, no, even trillions of lives might have been lost. After the Immortal Domain's Destruction, it was split into the Fragmented Lower Realms and the High Heavens known as the Upper Realm. However, all was not lost. From the flickering embers of life that remained, and after countless years, an Era that would eventually be known as the Resurgence Era was starting to show its first signs of brilliance. These first sparks were located in a Fragmented Realm called the Wither Daemon Realm, in which there was a planet named Daiyu. On this planet, heavenly prodigies that were born with one of the thirty rare Legendary Physiques were starting to pop up like common weeds. Longwei, a loudmouth and arrogant brat was born into the Wu Clan while possessing the third-rank Legendary Physique, the Dao Physique. He was also known as one of the six monster-level geniuses on planet Daiyu. His brother Longmin, his opposite, a quiet and reserved boy, though was an equally terrifying genius in his own right, had faded into obscurity since his birth and was estranged by their father after a certain catastrophic incident. This story is the supposed legends of two dragons, who through a journey of bloodshed and betrayal, led their clan to unify the Immortal Domain and stand above Demons and Gods as powerful existences. This is the Immortal Journey of the Wu Clan's Twin Dragons. ** Other novels: The Founder Of Qi Cultivation Reincarnates, The Growth OF A TiTan Patreon: www.patreon.com/TSETH

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Chapter 77- The Only One Who Can Be Arrogant Here Is Me! Anyone Who Disagrees Can Face My Sword!

With a loud swoosh, a magic vessel that was nearly a hundred meters large pierced through the air causing massive wind friction, as it flew above the massive ocean between the Wu Continent and the Central Continent.

On the bow of the boat, Longmin and Long Wei who was in his disguise were seated a meter apart while being surrounded by eight black-robed bodyguards who each gave off an eerie feeling.

These eight bodyguards were some of the elites from the Wu Clan’s Battle Division, who were hardened warriors that had gone through hellish tempering.

Just looking at their stone-cold expression as they stood guard silently with an aura of slaughter surrounding their bodies, anyone who was weak mentally would have soiled themselves if they were to face these men in battle.

Long Wei, who was still feeling bad about before, turn to his right to look at his brother, who had been ignoring him since they left the clan.