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Chapter 810 Stronger ants?

"The gap between the world and clouds?"

Long Qingchen's expression became cold.

"You're right."

"but."

"I am God, you are the Rang!"

"I am Yun, you are mud!"

roar!......

His body shook, and the deep accumulation of more than 500 years completely exploded, and the loud sound of dragon roar came from his body, just like an ancient war dragon awakening!

Buzz!......

A chaotic vision suddenly appeared around him. In the chaos, mysterious green lotus bloomed, emitting endless power!

Click!...

The solid gold field suddenly burst!

puff!

The gold field was damaged, Long Jinbeiming coughed up blood in his mouth, his body staggered and fell back, and almost fell to the ground!

"Did you feel the gap?"

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull.

After being in seclusion for more than 500 years, what he gained the greatest gain was not the physical enhancement, nor the fusion of the two space dragon veins and the Heaven-Devouring Dragon Martial Vein, but the profound accumulation and countless strange phenomena!

This is his current trump card, and it is also an ace!

It is enough to compete with the supreme geniuses who have already attained enlightenment and become emperors!

The Supreme Geniuses were stunned and the Long Jin Beiming, who had already attained enlightenment, could not defeat Long Qingchen's move?

"Chaos Bell Qinglian!"

Long Jinbeiming looked pale and stared at the Chaos Green Lotus around Long Qingchen, "You have evolved into the vision of the ancient powerful?"

Long Qingchen slowly took a step forward.

boom!......

The chaotic vision followed forward and hit Long Jin Beiming's broken golden field, bursting out with dazzling light!

Click!...

Long Jin Beiming's golden field was completely shattered, and his whole body flew backwards like a broken sack, hitting the barrier on the edge of the arena, sliding down, and fainting!

"yeah!"

The pretty girl jumped up excitedly, looked at Long Qingchen on the ring in admiration, and cheered, "I knew that the Holy Son of the First Nations will definitely win!"

Surely win?

The Supreme Genius looked bitter. There was no suspense about a quasi-emperor and a real emperor-level powerhouse. I guess every cultivator would think that an emperor-level powerhouse would win. However, she actually thought that a quasi-emperor would win?

What makes them even more unacceptable is that the quasi-emperor really beats the powerful emperors, so how can they feel about these powerful emperors?

Tianshuang Zhanxie took a long time to come back to his senses and announced loudly, "Long Qingchen won!"

Long Qingchen walked over and picked up Long Jin Beiming, checked his injuries, and found that he could not die. He threw it down the ring and was too lazy to care. Long Jin Beiming was the supreme genius of the Dragon Clan after all, and his future potential is great. It is not good to die at his hands.

"Brother Chen, wait a moment!"

Seeing that Long Qingchen was about to walk off the arena, Tianshuang Zhanxie called him.

Long Qingchen asked, "What's wrong?"

Tianshuang Zhanxie smiled and said, "I have already said before. In the second part, everyone will compete with each other and showdown to select the five strongest emperors in the young generation. You have won one game just now. If you win nine games in a row next, then you will get one of the five emperors."

Long Qingchen began to ponder.

Since the Dragon Clan's son and daughter have successively proved the truth to become emperors, the same is true for the top supreme geniuses of various major forces. He has been in seclusion for more than 500 years and has not yet evolved his own Tao, let alone prove that the senior executives of the Dragon Clan are a little worried. It is better to go back with the "name of the emperor". At least, it can prove that he has not been surpassed by his contemporaries for more than 500 years!

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Okay, I will continue to accept the challenge!"

Tianshuang Zhanxie laughed and looked at the supreme geniuses, "Long Qingchen, the general saint of the Dragon Clan, has won a victory. If he wins nine more games, then he will take one of the five strongest places in the young generation. Is there anyone who wants to challenge him?"

The supreme geniuses looked at each other. Long Qingchen defeated Long Jin Beiming with his quasi-emperor cultivation, which put a huge pressure on them. They were not sure if they went up to challenge them. For a moment, they were silent and no one dared to challenge them.

“Is no one going to challenge?”

Tianshuang Zhanxie smiled and said, "If no one continues to challenge Long Qingchen, then it is equivalent to recognizing his title as the most powerful emperor of the young generation."

Tian Shuangming murmured in a low voice, "He is just a freak. With his quasi-emperor's cultivation level, he has evolved into the vision of the Chaos-type Qinglian. An ordinary emperor-level powerhouse is really not his opponent."

"If Long Qingchen attains enlightenment and becomes emperor, it would be nothing. However, after all, he is just a quasi-emperor. A quasi-emperor takes the title of emperor from people in the real emperor realm, where can we put our face?"

"Yes, I can't let him get the title of Emperor, otherwise, we, the real emperor realm, will have no shame to meet people."...

The Supreme Genius talked a lot.

Bang!......

A young supreme genius stepped on the ground and flew onto the ring with a high fighting spirit in his eyes. He clasped his fists at Long Qingchen and said, "Let me learn about the vision of the Chaos Planted Green Lotus!"

“As you wish.”

Long Qingchen's body shook, and his strong foundation burst out with strength.

Buzz!......

Chaos vision suddenly emerged, and green lotus bloomed in chaos.

boom!......

He took a step forward, and the strange phenomenon of the Chaos-Seeded Green Lotus suddenly pressed forward.

The young supreme genius changed his color, and his cultivation level exploded, releasing his own way, forming a scene of immortal mountains, blocking him.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The fairy mountains collapsed one after another, and the whole body of the young supreme genius was shaken away, and blood was sprayed in his mouth, falling back to the edge of the arena, unable to stop the strange phenomenon of the Chaos-Source Green Lotus!

The Supreme Geniuses looked at this scene with a serious expression. Although Long Qingchen only had the cultivation level of a quasi-emperor, this vision of the Chaos-type Green Lotus should never be regarded as an ordinary quasi-emperor.

The young supreme genius reached out, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled bitterly, "I lost."

"Take it."

Long Qingchen looked calm. To be honest, the strength of this young supreme genius is not as strong as Long Jin Beiming...

Tianshuang Zhanxie smiled and said, "Long Qingchen, the general saint of the Dragon Clan, won two games in a row, are there any challenges?"

The Supreme Geniuses calmed down again. Long Qingchen gave them a feeling of being a mountain, which made them feel a little suffocating.

After waiting for a while, a female supreme genius flew onto the ring, "I challenge!"

Long Qingchen was a little surprised. He defeated Long Jin Beiming and the young supreme genius in succession, thinking that he could already shock the supreme genius, but unexpectedly, there were still people who were dissatisfied.

It was relieved to think about it. The Supreme Geniuses are all extremely proud. It is not that easy to convince them. It seems that the title of Emperor is not that easy to win.

The female supreme genius stared at him tightly, "You are very strong, but you will still lose, because not only you have evolved into a vision, but I have evolved into a vision too!"

"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!
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