Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 3858 Dragon Burial Land
"Rumble..."

Long Chen flew across the void like a shooting star, and thunder wings appeared behind him, at an extremely fast speed.

As he galloped, he saw in the distance, gushing out the chaotic air, and countless creatures were scrambling for it, and bloody battles continued.

Seeing the chaotic air rushing straight into the sky like a volcanic eruption, Long Chen really wanted to take a deep breath.

As Long Chen flew, he found that there were more than one place where the air of chaos was gushing, and there were more than a dozen places he saw.

The eruption scales of these treasure lands are different, some are large and some are small, the small eruptions, and the pillars of the chaotic air are only a few hundred feet long.

And some treasure lands, the air of chaos soars to the sky, tens of thousands of miles in diameter, the larger the treasure land, the more creatures gather, and the competition is more intense.

Long Chen saw from a distance that there were creatures roaring and shaking the sky, tearing apart the void, and fighting frantically. Obviously, in order to compete for more chaotic energy, they all became crazy.

"Senior, should I fight for some Chaos Qi first?" Looking at the surging Chaos Qi, Long Chen was also a little jealous.

The Qi of Primal Chaos is the most primitive and purest power between heaven and earth. The more it absorbs, the greater its control over the power of heaven and earth, and the stronger its affinity for the way of heaven. This is what he needs most.

"What's the use of this chaotic gas? Let me tell you, the current chaotic gas has just begun to erupt. It is in the initial stage, and the quality and quantity of the chaotic gas are not very good.

The best time to compete is when the Qi of Chaos reaches its final stage. It is meaningless to compete with these small fish and shrimps. "The strong dragon clan said disdainfully.

Hearing the words of the strong dragon clan, Long Chen had no choice but to give up and stop talking, anyway, he was right to listen to it.

Long Chen flew all the way until the third day, and there were fewer and fewer places to spew out in front of him, especially on the last day, he couldn't even see the spout of Primal Chaos.

Finally, Long Chen couldn't help asking: "Senior, are you sure you didn't go in the wrong direction? We didn't run to the edge, did we?"

"Stop talking nonsense, we'll be there soon." The dragon strongman said angrily.

As soon as the words of the strong dragon clan fell, the blood essence in Long Chen's body began to heat up rapidly, as if it was about to boil, and he felt a strong call.

And just in front of Long Chen, a large collapsed space appeared, like a broken gate. Through the gate, Long Chen saw a barren land.

When he approached the gate, Long Chen's heart was beating wildly. He saw the corpses of countless dragons, endless dragon energy entwined, the smoke transpired, and those bones were looming in the smoke.

When approaching the gate, the sacred Longwei was wrapped in the air of chaos and rushed towards him. In Long Chen's soul, the roar of the dragon sounded. The sound seemed to come from ancient times, as if to drive Long Chen from Stripped from reality, brought into that ancient world.

When Long Chen came here, he found that countless creatures were frantically absorbing the dragon energy here. Most of these creatures were creatures with dragon blood. They absorbed the dragon energy here to nourish their bodies.

There are also some creatures with special artifacts that store dragon energy in containers.

When Long Chen arrived, many creatures immediately became wary of him, and even showed their killing intent unabashedly. Some of them occupied their own territory, and anyone who dared to get close would be attacked by them.

"Damn, it can't be late!"

Long Chen's face changed. Looking around, there were endless dragon corpses lying on the ground, and many creatures had already begun to draw their own territory.

"Don't pay attention to them, keep moving forward, this place is just a marginal place." said the strong dragon clan.

Long Chen continued to fly forward, because Long Chen didn't pay attention to those creatures, and he didn't mean to grab their territory. Long Chen flew over their heads, and they didn't make things difficult for him.

"Hey, little brother, stop, I'm willing to give you half of the land." Long Chen was flying, when suddenly a burly woman with dragon horns shouted to Long Chen.

"Don't pay attention to her, she is a Lilong species in the Panlong branch. They are greedy by nature. When they see a good-looking opposite sex, they want to mate with them, regardless of race." The dragon strongman said disdainfully, obviously looking down on this dragon woman , even a little disgusted.

Long Chen saw that the woman's arms were as thick as his legs, and the full chest was like two big watermelons. When he looked at him, his saliva was about to flow out, and Long Chen's hairs stood on end. .

"Senior, aren't all of your Dragon Clan very greedy?" Long Chen asked while galloping.

"Fart, who said that?" the dragon strong said angrily.

"It is rumored that the dragon has nine sons, and the sons are different. They all mate with different creatures to give birth to different children. Are these all false?" Long Chen couldn't help asking.

"Hmph, there are three thousand dragon clans and tens of thousands of branches. Only those dragon clans that are not strong enough will mate with other powerful creatures in order to improve their bloodlines. Marrying with other clans is just for self-protection.

A truly powerful race can only develop half of its own bloodline magical powers at most, and can't finish researching their own moves, so they won't be greedy for other races' magical powers at all.

All the dragons who get married are not strong enough, their living blood has reached the extreme, and they have seen the end of their cultivation and cannot make a breakthrough, so they will marry other creatures.

The sacred giant dragons in the Dragon Clan are all transformed from snakes to pythons, from pythons to jiao, and from jiao to dragons. After going through thousands of dangers and thousands of calamities, they transformed step by step and gradually possessed divine power.

The sacred dragon is the strongest among the dragon clan. The dragon is known as the leader of a hundred scales, and the sacred dragon is the emperor of ten thousand dragons.

The bloodline of the sacred dragon is the most noble and sacred, so how can it be willing to degenerate and let other creatures defile the sacred bloodline? "The strong dragon clan said disdainfully.

"Then you are a sacred dragon?" Long Chen asked tentatively.

"What do you think?" The dragon strongman asked back:

"Why should I help you? Isn't it because our experience is similar? We both went from weak to strong, experienced countless difficulties and obstacles, broke through the shackles of blood and fire, and marched step by step on the road to the strong.

So let me tell you, Luo Zichuan's practice route is not suitable for you, not only his path, but anyone's path is not suitable for you, you have to keep exploring and accumulating in the bloody battle, and finally come out of a path that only you can achieve. The road we took is a unique road, a road that cannot be copied. "The dragon strongman said meaningfully.

Long Chen nodded secretly. The words of the dragon powerhouse had reached his heart, not to mention Luo Zichuan, even if it was the path of Nine Star Hegemony Body Art, he would walk differently. He had to find his own path.

As Long Chen moved forward, the dragon aura in front of him became stronger and stronger, and the sound of dragon roars in the sky and the earth came one after another. These sounds were copied from the ancient times through the way of heaven, full of vicissitudes, and full of endless emotions. Sad and angry.

Suddenly, the sound of a violent dragon's chant came into his ears, and Long Chen's heart beat wildly. He looked up and saw a golden dragon tens of thousands of miles in front of him. It was coiled on the ground like a golden mountain.

The golden dragon tens of thousands of miles away looked up at the sky and screamed. Although it had been dead for many years, the terrifying power of the dragon caused the space of millions of miles around him to continuously distort.

Long Chen was overjoyed: "Senior, is this you?"

"Where are you farting? I'm not dead yet." The dragon strong was furious.

"Oh, sorry." Long Chen hurriedly apologized.

Long Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly saw a figure above the golden dragon's head, and someone took a step ahead.

And when Long Chen saw that person's face clearly, that person also saw Long Chen. The moment he saw Long Chen, his face was distorted for a moment, and the scar on his face was as ferocious as a centipede:
"Long Chen, without Xia Guhong, I see how arrogant you are."

(End of this chapter)