That voice was like the roar of a god, instantly piercing through the defenses of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. All the endless runes around the nest rapidly dimmed.
Inside Wanlong's nest, everyone seemed to have been struck in the chest by a sledgehammer, each spitting out a mouthful of blood. Long Chen was so shaken that stars appeared before his eyes. Terrified, he rushed out immediately.
When Long Chen rushed out of the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, he saw a middle-aged man in a white robe, silver hair, and silver eyes, standing in the void. A vast pressure swept over him, and Long Chen immediately felt the surrounding space sealed. Even raising a finger required tremendous effort.
Yue Zifeng and the others also appeared, staring in shock at the silver-haired man before them. Everyone was intimidated by his terrifying pressure. The usually fierce and invincible Dragonblood warriors actually felt a trace of fear.
This person was too powerful—so powerful it was despairing. The Dragonblood Warriors had endured countless bloody battles and seen countless powerful opponents, but had never encountered such a terrifying presence. It was a kind of despairing terror.
"My perception has actually failed!" Long Chen was horrified. Such a terrifying powerhouse had descended, yet he didn't feel the slightest sense of danger.
When Long Chen saw the bronze mirror in the silver-haired man's hand, his pupils contracted: "Heaven-Peering Divine Mirror!" "
I didn't expect you to recognize this item. It seems you, the Nine Star successor, are no ordinary person!"
The silver-haired man looked at Long Chen, his silver pupils sizing him up. The blood and energy within Long Chen began to flow uncontrollably, and the star sea in his dantian boiled rapidly. All of Long Chen's power seemed to be seen right through by the silver-haired man. Long Chen couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle; it was as if this man had seen through all his secrets.
"Possessing the Purple Blood Clan, the blood of Jiuli, and the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, the power of the stars is mixed but not pure, broad but not refined. You, the heir of the Nine Stars, are quite peculiar." The silver-haired man looked at Long Chen, a strange look flashing in his silver eyes.
He looked at the others, and when his gaze swept over Yue Zifeng, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "I didn't expect there to be a powerful sword cultivator." "
Buzz"
When his gaze swept over Yue Zifeng, Yue Zifeng held his long sword, and his entire aura erupted instantly. At that moment, Yue Zifeng was stunned. The sword-drawing movement was not intentional at all, but an instinctive force forcing him to draw it.
The silver-haired man's aura made him feel extremely uneasy; only by drawing his sword could he feel a trace of security.
At this moment, all the powerful figures of the Dragon Domain stared at the silver-haired man in terror. They had never seen such a terrifying existence; his strength far exceeded their imagination.
"The Nine-Star Heir has always been solitary, yet you travel with them. How interesting."
The silver-haired man looked at Long Chen and said, "News came from beyond the wilderness that a Nine-Star Heir has appeared. I used the Sky-Peering Divine Mirror to teleport over and take a look. I didn't expect to see a strange one—such a weak Nine-Star Heir is the first time I've seen one." Such
a weak Nine-Star successor—these words stabbed Long Chen like a sharp knife, and his killing intent surged wildly.
Long Chen's killing intent was not due to the silver-haired man's humiliation, but from his tone, he could tell that countless powerful Nine-Star successors had died at his hands.
Thinking that this man's hands were stained with the blood of the Nine Star heir, Long Chen clenched his fists so tightly they creaked, his teeth nearly grinding. His face grim as he said, "
Who are you?"
Seeing Long Chen's angry gaze, the silver-haired man's lips curled into a mocking smile. Looking down on a group of ants, he said,
"Originally, you weren't qualified to know who I am, but no matter what, you are a Nine-Star heir. I need you to know whose hand you died to avoid hell. The other Nine-Star heirs ask you, You don't even know who killed you.
Listen carefully, my name is Can Kong, born with silver hair, so many people call me Silver-Haired Can Kong. Originally, I was a Brahma Divine General of the Brahma lineage, and three thousand years ago, by a twist of fate, I was promoted to the last of the Eight Great Divine Banners. "
The Eight Divine Banners?" Long Chen's heart raced wildly as he said coldly, "Nonsense! I've seen the Eight Great Divine Banners before; they're nowhere near as strong as you." "
Hahaha..."
After hearing Long Chen's words, the silver-haired Sky looked up and laughed loudly: "The Divine Banners you encountered are just candidates who have passed the trial. What are they worth?"
I have been idle among the Divine Banner candidates for 870,000 years, standing out from among 36,000 candidates, and then carrying out missions among the Brahma Divine Generals. Over 300,000 years, due to my outstanding talent and outstanding performance, I ranked ninth among the Divine Banners.
Three thousand years ago, the eighth-ranked Divine Banner died suddenly due to a relapse of an old illness, while I, with silver hair and a crippled air, became the only Later Jin prodigy among the Eight Great Divine Banners. When
mentioning the only Later Jin prodigy, the silver-haired cankong wore a proud expression. Clearly, all this talk was meant to show off his own strength.
He had waited a full 870,000 years for a vacancy. Clearly, this opportunity was extremely precious. He knew full well that Long Chen and the others would die soon, yet he still said these nonsense, just to see the shocked expressions on Long Chen and their faces.
However, except for Long Chen, no one else knew what the Eight Great Divine Banners meant, and even Long Chen was hearing of so many candidates for the Eight Great Banners.
"Proud? If that guy doesn't die, will you never be able to join the ranks of the Eight Great Divine Banners? Long Chen sneered.
"What do you know? The Eight Great Divine Banners were all the most primitive warriors who followed the Brahma Heavenly Divine Lord, having survived the chaos war and achieved great military merits. Each of them was a great figure who terrified the entire world. The silver-haired Sky sneered. From his tone, it was clear he greatly admired the Eight Divine Banners.
"Make the whole world fear? Hahaha, this is hilarious. People like this actually die from a relapse of an old illness. Long Chen laughed heartily, as if he'd heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Idiot, do you know who caused their injuries back then? He is the leader of your Nine Star lineage—the Lord of the Nine Stars. The silver-haired Sky spoke with a sinister expression.
When Long Chen heard of the Nine Star Lord, his heart raced. He never expected that the Eight Divine Banners and the Nine Star Lords were contemporary figures.
"The Lord of the Nine Stars was the strongest in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, yet in the end, he died at their hands. Now you understand what the Eight Divine Banners mean, right?" The silver-haired man stared at Long Chen in the air, speaking coldly.
"Stop flattering yourselves. I don't believe the Eight Great Divine Banners have the right to fight the Nine Star Lords head-on. Don't tell me the eight of them were just watching from the sidelines, injured by the aftershock!" Long Chen sneered.
However, what Long Chen didn't expect was that as soon as he said this, murderous intent surged in his silver-haired, empty eyes.