Legend of Swordsman

4616 Curse Long Chen to Death

Long Chen did not speak, but stared at him with his dragon eyes.

However, Jian Wushuang’s next words made him tremble as if the most secretive thing had been made public.

“Why did the Dragon clan surrender to the Void Universe?”

This short sentence was like a thunderclap.

Long Chen’s lips moved. “H-how did you know?”

Jian Wushuang said coldly, “Because I met someone I shouldn’t have met in the base camp of the Offworld Battlefield and learned about these things.”

“Long Bai…” Long Chen seemed to have lost all his strength and asked in a daze, “Where is Long Bai now?”

“Because of your wrong decision, Long Bai paid the price he should have paid.” Jian Wushuang said as he touched his Interspatial Ring. Long Bai’s lifeless head appeared in Long Chen’s eyes.

“My brother!” Long Chen pounced forward, but was stopped by Jian Wushuang.

“Kid, you’re going to make the entire Dragon clan your enemy!” Long Chen stomped his feet and cried.

Jian Wushuang was silent. After a long while, he said, “I have never thought of being enemies with the Dragon clan. Whether it was in the past or now, I have never thought of it.”

“It’s you who pushed the entire Dragon clan to the brink of despair!”

“You thought that by surrendering to the Void Universe, you would be able to preserve the true strength of the Dragon clan. Little did you know that if the lips die, the teeth will grow cold. That will be the true disaster for the Dragon clan!”

Jian Wushuang said coldly, “Everything I’ve done today is to wake you up! Tell me, why did you surrender?”

Long Chen kept retreating, tears falling from his eyes. “Now that the Divine Power Universe has fallen and Cosmos God has died, tell me, if we don’t surrender, who can resist Void God and the Void Universe?”

“Foolish!” Jian Wushuang said with hatred, “Don’t you know the principle of mutual dependence?”

“You’re willing to endure such humiliation for the sake of living space. Do you think that others will want you even if you claim your land and act like dogs when the Divine Power Universe has fallen? Do you think they won’t bite you just because you cut off your own teeth?”

After saying that, Jian Wushuang waved his hand and conjured an image.

It was the scene in the base camp of the Offworld Battlefield. Long Bai, dressed in a long robe, sat below with an ashen face.

The High Void Emissary’s strange voice rang out. “As long as you bring the ten Dragon clan women to me, the Dragon clan’s original jurisdiction will remain unchanged, and you can choose any seven regions for your own use. How about it?”

Long Bai’s eyes flashed with humiliation and rage, but he held it in. He cupped his hands and said, “This is a serious matter. Please allow me to go back and ask the Patriarchs for their opinions.”

The pride and dignity of the Dragon race that came from the ancient times were completely destroyed and stepped on in such a short conversation.

At the end of the scene, Long Bai said his last word of advice before he died, “Tell my big brother and the others to stop making mistakes.”

“My little brother!” Long Chen cried out, and the world changed.

Holding Long Bai’s head with his divine power, Jian Wushuang gently pushed it to Long Chen.

“Even if you surrender to the Void Universe, they won’t let you off so easily. They’ll only slowly devour the entire Dragon clan.”

“Although the Divine Power Universe has fallen, there is still a chance for it to rise again. I don’t want the Dragon clan to go astray on this path.”

“So what if it lives and dies with the Divine Power Universe? This is our honor and our mission.” Jian Wushuang said calmly, “If it’s the opposite, the best situation for you is to be enslaved. Wouldn’t your enslaved descendants curse you, the Patriarchs who made the decision?”

Long Chen’s body trembled, and as if he could no longer take it, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was no longer any pride in his eyes, and it was replaced by old age and loneliness.

“You’re Jian Wushuang, right? You’re the little guy from the Divine Life Palace, right?” Long Chen said slowly.

Jian Wushuang replied, “Yes.”

Long Chen nodded, his cloudy eyes full of relief. “I have learned today.”

In the next moment, Long Chen suddenly struck out with his palm like a knife, aiming for his own neck.

Then, a head fell into the huge pit.

Long Chen, who had voluntarily dispersed his cultivation, transformed into his Natal Golden Dragon and slowly descended.

Everything happened so quickly that Long Chen was already dead by the time Jian Wushuang could react!

Jian Wushuang fell silent. Looking at the golden dragon’s corpse in the huge pit, which had dispersed its dragon breath, he murmured, “What a strong-willed man.”

“Patriarch!” When the hundreds of descendants of the dragon race saw this, they all shed tears.

Jian Wushuang gestured for Old Master to remove the barrier. The Dragon clan members on the outside rushed to the huge pit like crazy and knelt down heavily on the ground.

“Could it be that this trip to the Dragon clan is over just like this?” Jian Wushuang looked at the Dragon clan descendants who were kneeling on the ground and could not bear to punish them.

At this moment, there seemed to be a long bell ringing, and countless black and yellow energy surged in the hall.

The two gates opened slowly and a blurry figure waved his hand from afar, signaling Jian Wushuang to come forward.

Without any hesitation, Jian Wushuang and Old Master looked at each other and immediately jumped into the sky-shrouding hall.

When he stopped outside the hall, Jian Wushuang could vaguely see that the blurry figure was a middle-aged woman.

The woman was dressed in plain clothes, with two wisps of Xuanhuang Qi wrapped around her left and right arms. When she saw Jian Wushuang, she lowered her head and said, “Follow me.”

With that, the woman took the lead and walked into the hall.

Jian Wushuang did not doubt her and also stepped into the hall.

As soon as he stepped in, the ripples that symbolized the enchantment spread slightly, and then returned to calmness.

The extremely dense dragon breath filled every inch of the space. Even Jian Wushuang felt the pressure.

The layout of this hall was very strange. At the center of the hall, there was a huge pillar that seemed to connect with the sky.

On top of this giant pillar, there was a red-gold divine dragon that was almost as tall as the giant pillar.

Each scale was twice the size of Jian Wushuang and was filled with pure golden essence.

Holy and majestic!

The middle-aged woman with the Qi of heaven and earth wrapped around her hand said respectfully, “Patriarch, the guest is here.”

The huge scarlet-golden scales began to move rhythmically. The golden dragon that was coiled on the giant pillar also began to move.

The Xuanhuang Qi became thicker and an unimaginably huge dragon head seemed to hang down from the Nine Heavens. Its eyes were like two Star Fields, reflecting Jian Wushuang’s figure.

And that Xuanhuang Qi spurted out from the nostrils of this unimaginably huge dragon.

“Welcome. I’m the Dragon Emperor of the ancestral bloodline of the Dragon clan. You can also call me Linhe.”

Jian Wushuang was slightly shocked. He realized that the power of the Dragon King had already exceeded the Half Ancestor level.