Together with the people of the Wangyue clan, the Wangyue clan did not have a flying boat, but was riding in a silver chariot.

The chariot blew across the void, the runes lit up, and a huge silver crescent moon flashed, which was the symbol of the Moon-Watching Clan.

The Wangyue clan has extremely strong prestige, and wherever he passes, powerful men from other races avoid it.

"Brother Changchuan, now you have truly been transformed and become the supreme genius." Long Chen looked at Xu Changchuan, felt the vast energy fluctuations in his body, and smiled slightly.

"Hehe, Brother Long's blessing, I have merged the power of the three polarities, and the vision of my ancestors has been completely awakened.

The clan leader said that although I am not an opponent when I meet the Innate Heavenly Lord, I also have the ability to fight for a barely, so I will not be killed instantly." Xu Changchuan said excitedly.

This time when he left the seclusion, his body underwent earth-shaking changes. When he was in a coma, the Wangyue clan used all resources on him to help him awaken the power of the three poles.

And he did not disappoint the Wangyue clan. The three poles gathered together and eventually became a three poles supreme, that is, the real supreme powerhouse.

Although he only has the Immortal King Great Perfection now, in the Wangyue clan, except Xu Jianxiong, he is already the strongest person.

And all of this happened after meeting Long Chen, so he was full of gratitude to Long Chen.

Those who are grateful to Long Chen are not only Xu Changchuan, but also the Wangyue clan, from top to bottom, respect Long Chen as a god.

Over the past few months, with the help of Long Chen Pill, the strength of the Wangyue clan has been increasing rapidly every day.

With the help of elixirs, their blood powers emerged like mushrooms after a rain, and their abilities hidden deep in their blood are constantly being excavated.

During this period, the Wangyue clan awakened more than 30 heavenly priests, more than 600 earthly priests, and tens of thousands of powerful people at the level of honor.

The most important thing is that the talents of the new generation of disciples are constantly awakening. It can be said that the current Wangyue clan is completely different from the previous Wangyue clan.

Therefore, Xu Jianxiong decided to come out in full swing, on the one hand to support Xu Changchuan and Long Chen, and on the other hand, it was time to show the strength of the Wangyue clan and shock some villains.

During the Holy King Conference, there will be basically no large-scale wars, so as not to cause dissatisfaction with the laws of heaven and bring bad luck.

However, the grudges and struggles in the private world will not cause the settlement of the Heavenly Dao, especially the disciples of the Immortal King Realm. Even if there is a large-scale fight, they will not cause the Heavenly Dao bad luck.

Every time the Saint King Conference is opened, the older generation of strong people basically come to support the store, and few people will take action.

After all, there are very few idiots like Longteng Trading Company. This guy was furious and actually wanted to kill Long Chen.

You know, if he kills Long Chen, even if the Holy King Conference has not yet been started, he will easily be captured by the way of heaven, and he may be plagued by bad luck.

You should know that it is extremely terrible to be plagued by bad luck. No matter what your identity or cultivation level is, you will be plagued by bad luck. Unlucky things will happen one after another, and if you don’t do it well, you will die.

Therefore, the battles during the Holy King Conference are often a battle between disciples. The powerful Heavenly Venerables will not participate unless they have to, and even if they participate, they will not kill people.

"What is that?"

Suddenly, Xia Chen and others stood up and looked at a towering figure in the distance, with a look of shock on their faces.

It was a monster with wings on his back, kneeling on the ground, and a spear penetrated from behind and nailed to the ground.

Even if the monster kneeled on the ground, his body was towering into the clouds, and the spear seemed even more upright and mighty. This scene was extremely shocking.

"That is the prehistoric winged demon. It has been crucified here for billions of years, but its immortal body, although it has been dead, has been preserved without fear of the corrosion of time." Xu Jianxiong said.

When the Silver Moon Chariot arrived, countless people had already gathered around the huge corpse. They were all watching the demon corpse, their eyes full of horror.

This corpse has been here for countless years. People in the world have probably reincarnated countless times in the cycle of reincarnation, but it is still here.

When I saw this scene, no one was shocked, but the corpse was the prehistoric winged demon, but no one knew who the owner of the spear was, and even who did not know which clan its owner was.

"Go and have a look. It's also a good thing to feel the pressure of the immortal strong man, but don't get too close to avoid being cursed by the Immortal Cloud Soul." Xu Jianxiong said.

The corpse of the prehistoric winged demon was covered with powerful people from all races. Their ideas were basically the same, and they wanted to feel the pressure of the immortal strong people of a clan.

Especially those powerful Heavenly Venerables, they are basically unable to reach immortality, but they want to feel the immortal breath.

When the Silver Moon Chariot arrived, countless strong men left one after another, giving up a way out. They knew that the Wangyue clan was not easy to mess with.

The Silver Moon Chariot stopped at a distance of millions of miles from the prehistoric Wing Demon. Even at such a long distance, you could feel the terrifying pressure.

Standing here, people feel that the space has become larger and twisted, as if the wings of the prehistoric wing demon had already covered the sky, and people seem to have been reduced, while the prehistoric wing demon was magnified.

At this distance, countless people dare not step beyond the line. It seems that there is an invisible barrier here, which separates most people from the outside.

However, there are still many people moving forward and gradually approaching the prehistoric Wing Demon. Obviously, these people are real strong men and can resist certain pressure.

"Children go down. You can get as close as you can. But don't force yourself. After the soul feels tearing, retreat immediately, otherwise you will be cursed.

Although the ancestors of my Wangyue clan can lift the curse, the pain in it is not something you can imagine.

In addition, after lifting the curse, you probably have half your life left. You will never be able to attend the Holy King Conference by then. Don’t lose watermelon for sesame seeds.” Xu Jianxiong said.

After hearing what Xu Jianxiong said, the disciples of the Wangyue clan suddenly became excited. This was equivalent to another kind of assessment. The closer they got to the prehistoric Wing Demon, the stronger this person was.

The young people were all competitive and got off the chariot, but their faces changed when they crossed the barrier.

The violent pressure came like a tsunami. Someone just took a step and was pushed back by the terrifying pressure.

The most terrifying thing is that the pressure is filled with endless resentment and murderous intent, which makes their souls tremble. Many people's faces are pale and their eyes are full of fear.

When they saw this scene, the older generation of strong men in the Wangyue clan looked a little ugly, and the willpower of these children was indeed not strong.

However, what made them relieved was that these disciples did not give up because of this, but gritted their teeth and continued to rush forward. Although they had a look of fear in their eyes, they still tried hard to overcome their instinctive fear and continue to move forward.

"Let's go"
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