Dragon-Blooded War God Chapter 590 Zhao Danchen

Chapter 590 - Zhao Danchen

Long Chen had a habit of using Spirit Devouring Demon Pupil often. As he was cultivating the catkin with wind in the room, he accidentally saw Lei Zhen walk past his house with a desolate expression.

The life and death of an entire race was now controlled by him alone. This kind of pressure was truly great. Although Lei Zhen appeared strong on the surface, he was actually feeling pain and confusion in his heart.

In the bet ten days later, Warring Clan had to win two rounds. One of them was because of him, Lei Zhen, and if he did not win in these two matches, Martial Alliance would think that Warring Clan would surrender to him. After all, Martial Alliance did not want to waste time and energy in forcing Warring Clan to submit to him.

If he lost the bet, he could only rely on risking his life.

Lei Zhen knew that the Warring Clan who did not have any top cla.s.s warriors would definitely lose this time, there was basically no chance of survival.

When the Martial Alliance was rising rapidly in the Holy Martial Empire, everyone had already antic.i.p.ated that such a day would come.

Their difference from the Huangfu Family was that they possessed the unyielding spirit of their race, which was something that the Ancient Devil Region and the Huangfu Family could not compare with. In terms of true battle between the whole clan, in reality, neither the Huangfu Family nor the Ancient Devil Region were a match for the Warring Clan.

On the path of martial arts, force was naturally important, but spirit, will, and even faith were equally important. The unyielding spirit of the Warring Clan was their race's belief.

Therefore, this man, Lei Zhen, was shouldering way too much.

Long Chen opened the door to his room and walked out together with the little wolf. Mo Xiaolang had never talked much, so he didn't say much.

Seeing that it was Long Chen, Lei Zhen forced out a smile, "Seventh Brother, why did you come out?"

Long Chen came to his side, sized Lei Zhen up for a while, then said: "I see that Fourth Brother has a lot of things on his mind, let's walk and chat."

Lei Zhen was startled for a moment before he nodded his head, "Alright!"

The two of them headed out of the forest.

Seventh brother, actually, you don't have to come and wade in this muddy water for me. Seventh brother, you guys, no matter what, I won't be able to avoid the disaster in the Warring Clan, I don't want to implicate them to death … Second brother, third brother, I have already advised them to leave … Unfortunately, they didn't stop … Now, even you have come.

As he spoke, Lei Zhen's face revealed a helpless, bitter smile.

Long Chen's heart sank.

What was a brother?

To live together with death, this was what the other Dragon Clan members were able to do, Long Chen was also able to do it! Back then, when Long Chen was in Ancient Devil Region, it was they who saved him. Without their protection, how could Long Chen have obtained Scarlet Emperor Seal s and Scarlet Emperor Seal s? Even the Earth Martial Stage, needless to say, these were all brotherhood!

If a brother was in trouble, how could he not help?

Looking at Lei Zhen's expression, anger towards the Martial Alliance arose in Long Chen's heart. He fiercely patted Lei Zhen's shoulder, and said with a low voice: "Fourth brother, don't try to persuade me, I can't leave! If you and Martial Alliance have a blood feud, then only I have a blood feud with Martial Alliance! If Martial Alliance dares to make a move on Warring Clan, I, Long Chen, will do my best, and kill as many as I can! "

Long Chen's resolute expression made Lei Zhen very moved. He knew that this Seventh Brother was very stubborn, and it was even more impossible for him to persuade Long Chen to leave.

"Alright, when the time comes, you must promise Fourth Brother that you will be the first one to save your life." Lei Zhen shook his head and said helplessly.

In the past few days, the originally st.u.r.dy and valiant Lei Zhen seemed to have aged quite a few years.

Along the way, many st.u.r.dy men from other Warring Clan s greeted Lei Zhen. The etiquette of Warring Clan was very simple and strong, and the eyes of these men were filled with reverence when they looked at Lei Zhen.

It was already night, and the old and weak within Warring Clan had almost fallen asleep. Only the men that were forcefully dressed were still patrolling within the, and no one dared to slight them as it was now the time of life and death for the Warring Clan.

Just as Long Chen wanted to say something else, the front of the dense forest suddenly opened up, and what appeared in front of them was a rugged little mountain in the middle of the dense forest. The mountain was not very high, and the mountain was rocky.

"This piece of land, here in the Warring Clan, has lived for a total of 5300 years, and ten days later, it will be engulfed by the flames of war and destroyed by me, Lei Zhen. My ancestors, I, Lei Zhen, am the sinner of the Warring Clan!"

With a thump, he fell to his knees. His forehead heavily hit the mountain rock. With a crack, the mountain rock shattered. Lei Zhen had even caused a line of blood to appear on his forehead.

"Fourth brother, don't be like this. It's not certain who will win." Long Chen felt suffocated, he immediately pulled Lei Zhen back, but Lei Zhen gently pushed him away.

"If the Warring Clan is destroyed, Lei Zhen definitely wouldn't dare to live! As the Patriarch of the Warring Clan, I will definitely rush to the forefront and use my blood to let the Martial Alliance bleed to death! Warring Clan did not give in, and only fought to the death! Those people who are stronger than us, can only step on our corpses, but will never be able to reach our souls! "

With another bang, Lei Zhen's forehead heavily hit the ground. After three consecutive kowtows, his forehead was already a mess of blood and gore.

Of course, Lei Zhen's recovery ability would soon recover well.

This was clearly a song from the Warring Clan, and it should be sung in the ancient language of the Warring Clan. Long Chen was unable to understand what was being sung, but from this song, he was able to hear what was going on, it was clear that he was not willing to die, and was even willing to give in, and was even able to hear the tragic and tragic battle!

Looking at this man, Long Chen slowly clenched his fists. Although their brotherly relations.h.i.+p was definitely not as deep as that of the Little Wolf, Long Chen just felt that, for the sake of this man in front of him, even if he had to sacrifice his life, he had no regrets.

Of course, the prerequisite would be to save the entire Warring Clan.

Unyielding, the spirit of the Warring Clan, and Long Chen's spirit were the same, and were also what Long Chen had been pursuing the entire time. If he were to give in to the incomparable pressure of the Ling Xi Family, would he still walk on the same road he had walked today?

After a long while, Lei Zhen stood up, and smiled at Long Chen in embarra.s.sment: "Seventh Brother, sorry about that."

"Fourth brother is a real man, I admire him from the bottom of my heart." Long Chen said seriously.

Lei Zhen nodded his head and said, "Let's go, I have already finished venting. It's time to head back. I still need to take charge of the big Warring Clan."

After saying all that, just as Long Chen and Lei Zhen was about to leave, a sinister voice rang out from not too far away behind them. Long Chen and Lei Zhen felt their hairs stand on end as they hurriedly turned around. The wolf cub hadn't said anything and at this moment, two flames slowly materialized in his eyes. These black flames were the Nine h.e.l.l Devil Ancestral Flame.

Following the laughter, Long Chen looked towards the man.

His long hair was draped behind him, and what was strange was that not only was his long hair, even his eyes were pure golden colored, his entire body was dazzling golden. Such a special person was clearly no ordinary person.

This youth's appearance was not that extraordinary. It was just that his golden eyes and long hair were flas.h.i.+ng with light. It was really difficult for people to take their gazes off of him.

He looked at Long Chen and Long Chen with a smile, as if he was looking at his own prey.

This was the first time Long Chen had seen such a person. When he, Long Chen, had transformed into the Dragon Soul, his eyes were blood-red, and the reason he looked like this without changing was most definitely because of his special bloodline.

After seeing this youngster, Lei Zhen's gaze changed. He retreated a few steps, placed Long Chen in front of him and said coldly: "Zhao Danchen, have you recovered from your injuries?!"

No wonder he felt that the young man in front of him was very strong. So this was the Zhao Danchen of the legendary two great geniuses of the Holy Martial Empire!

Zhao Danchen, who was around twenty years old, one of the three great Martial King s! The third stage of Earth Martial Stage, strength, that was absolute power! In reality, Zhao Danchen was not originally surnamed Zhao. He was just like Jian Chen, he was someone who stood out during the Martial Alliance's training, and because of his outstanding performance, he was accepted as an adopted son by the Martial Emperor Zhao Wuji when he advanced to the third level of the Earth Martial Stage. He was given the surname Zhao!

To be able to reach Long Yue's level at that age, this Zhao Danchen was definitely not simple. Huangfu Fengchen, Long Yue, the other Martial King s, Mo Huangjiangwuxie and the others, when they reached the third stage of the Earth Martial Stage, which one of them wasn't already in their thirties? Following Zhao Danchen's progress, the fourth and the fifth stages of Earth Martial Stage were not difficult either!

I heard that during his battle with the Battle-Emperor, he had also been injured. I didn't expect that in just a few days time, his injuries would have already healed.

It was only when Long Chen truly faced this youth that he realized just how terrifying this youth was. His golden eyes were filled with an oppressive power. Just by looking at him, Long Chen felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him.

An ordinary person would subconsciously avoid Zhao Danchen's gaze. However, Long Chen did not, and in his heart, there was an extremely strong urge to not admit defeat. This was the thought of an Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon, the thought of an existence like that, how could it be possible to lower its head to a person like this?

What was Zhao Danchen doing here?

Long Chen and Lei Zhen didn't know, but since he had appeared, there definitely wasn't anything good about him.