"Ninety-three!"

"Seventy-two!"

"Thirty-eight!"

......

Fengchen, a brand new name is engraved on this stone stele, exuding a scorching brilliance, and is constantly climbing to the top of the stone stele.

"Twenty-six!"

At the position of the twenty-sixth column, Fengchen's name stopped, and he could no longer move forward.

"Is this state only twenty-six?The Yang Dragon Saint Clan has produced a lot of geniuses!"

Fengchen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, but he was only twenty-six, and he obviously couldn't meet his requirements.

"It's really ......"

Feng Chen sighed, and his hair fluttered faintly with a silvery-white luster, which was his second form, which could be said to be a sign that only appeared when activating the initial blood.

"Hum~"

The aura of the entire wasteland was boiling, and the heat wave accompanied by the manic aura made this place seem to be a Jedi, and the cracks in the ground continued to extend, and the onlookers retreated one after another, making it difficult to see what was really going on in the martial arts arena.

"Twelve!"

Fengchen frowned slightly, he didn't expect that in this state, there were eleven names that could be pressed on his head, it was really not simple.

"I didn't want to expose my strength so early, but since the top ten have the qualifications to meet with the patriarch, I have no choice but to fight. "Fengchen naturally won't be willing to accept the special treatment of the Yanglong Holy Clan for the Terrans, if it is really as the guard of the despicable Terran said, he can't even reach the top ten on the Yanlong Monument, he still has to return to the Spirit Clan as soon as possible, so as not to leave people embarrassed.

Of course, Fengchen didn't know. The so-called top ten of the Yanlong Monument refers to the achievements of the Yanlong Tablet, and about the Yanlong Tablet, in fact, as long as it can be on the list, it can be invited by the Yanglong Patriarch.

Feng Chen raised his head silently, the ten names on the top of the Stone Tablet Mountain were like a heavy mountain, full of the unprovoked majesty of the Yang Dragon Saint Clan, and the people who wrote it were undoubtedly beyond the level of the Young Supreme.

"Let's go to the next level!"

Fengchen whispered, and then the luster was restrained, his hair gradually turned from black to gray from the roots, and the vicissitudes in his eyes became more and more intense. The coercion exuded by the imprint has also undergone a qualitative transformation.

"Seven"

"Six"

"Five"

......

"I see. The first four don't seem to let me go beyond it lightly. ”

Fengchen's expression was calm, as if he had changed into a different person, and there were spiritual path true lines on his forehead, and his pupils were shining.

He closed his eyes. A moment in the depths of consciousness. It seems that four supreme figures have appeared. The three men and one woman are the four strongest geniuses in the history of the Yang Dragon Saint Clan.

The ages of these four people were all around thirty years old, because this was the age limit of what the Yanlong Monument could leave a mark on. However, they give people the feeling that they are much stronger than many of the older powerhouses, and the aura on their bodies is like a dragon roaring, which is really too terrifying.

"Sure enough, the strongest position still depends on playing after all. ”

Fengchen was fearless, one step at a time, and the other side also took a step forward, and the two sides clashed in an instant.

"Fourth!"

About half an hour later, Fengchen's name came to the fourth column.

"Third!"

Half an hour later, Fengchen's ranking advanced one place, and in the depths of his consciousness, two figures also disappeared.

"Second!"

An hour later, a trace of blood oozed from Fengchen's eyebrows, this was the first time that Fengchen had been injured in this form except for the strange figure that seemed to be Ge Hong, you can imagine how strong the geniuses who ranked first and second in the Yanlong Monument were, they were all people who later achieved the position of the Holy Dragon!

The first battle was particularly fierce, because both sides were almost like monsters that would not die, even though the blood was sprinkled all over the sky and the body was still moving, but the blood did not show any loss.

However, after another hour of fighting, the victory was finally divided, and Fengchen won by a clear advantage, his physical strength was several times stronger than that of the Holy Dragon Clan, and the power of Spiritual Control and the Gate of Eternity also provided him with an inexhaustible motivation.

"First!"

When Feng Chen shouted this, outside the martial arts arena, the original dozens of people had increased to thousands, and the leader was an old man with fiery red hair, who was one of the two deputy patriarchs of the Yanglong Holy Clan.

"Flame!"

The old man raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and above the sky not far away, the word "Yan" broke through the sky and shook the world.

"The Yanlong Monument still contains such a vision, we didn't know anything about it before. ”

The old man looked up to the sky in astonishment, and the word "Yan" engraved on the sky dome moved everyone, what kind of potential is this, so that the Yanlong Monument can burst out with such a strange scene.

"This young man of the Terran race has achieved a pioneering feat, maybe ......" The red-haired old man led by him stared at Yan Zi and said slowly, "He will probably reproduce the myth of Ge Hong Holy Ancestor!"

The other old men were all shocked when they heard this, they had never seen the strength of Ge Hong Holy Ancestor, but his sword did not dare to provoke even the ancient mythology of the dragon clan, but they could imagine how powerful the deity was, and now there was a human race outlier equivalent to him, which had to move them.

"It's out, that person just came out!"

Just when everyone was still in shock, a figure walked out of the dusty wasteland, his whole body was covered in blood, as if he had just experienced a shocking battle, and the thunder halberd on his back faintly flashed with cold light, terrifying.

"Reaching the top, just like Ge Hong, the human race is weak, but only Ge Hong's holy clan alone is enough to surpass all the strong people in our clan's history, and even the ancestor Nine Flame Yang Dragon is not his opponent. And now this human race youth, even though there have been countless wizards and demons in our race, after this battle, they have all stepped under his feet, and it is difficult to turn over!"

The deputy patriarch of the Yanglong Saint Clan said with emotion, the human race is like this, there is no need for too many, just one appearance is enough to suppress the dragon clan to completely raise its head.

"Nearly 10 million years, another monster has finally appeared in the human race, but I don't know if this time, he will be a blessing or a curse for my Yang Dragon Saint Clan!" said an elder figure worriedly.

Back then, a sword saint Ge Hong created their Yanglong Saint Clan's prosperity for nearly 10 million years, and now things are wrong, the times are changing, this young man's attitude will probably become a turning point in the fate of the Yanglong Saint Clan again, only this time, everyone's hearts are bottomless, I don't know what choice this young man will make, is he to inherit the legacy of Ge Hong's Holy Ancestor and live in harmony with the Dragon Clan? Or will he continue to grow himself and enter the goal of dominating the Canglong world!

"In any case, the Holy Ancestor of the Terran Ge Hong has a great kindness to our clan, and before this young man is absolutely against us, our clan must treat him as a guest of honor, provide and try to meet his request. In an uneasy atmosphere, the deputy patriarch suddenly spoke.

Their dragons have never been ungrateful, not now, not in the future, as for whether the Terrans will turn against them in the future, it is up to the Terrans to decide, not them.

"There are a lot of people, are there any of you who are in charge of the Yang Dragon Saint Clan?"

Feng Chen walked in front of everyone, and was a little surprised that so many people had gathered in just two hours, but this also saved him a lot of effort, and there should be some high-level people of the Yang Dragon Saint Clan among these people.

"Little Friend of the Human Race, below is the deputy patriarch of the Yanglong Holy Clan, I don't know what Xiaoyou is looking for us?" said the deputy patriarch politely.

"I can't hide it, I came here this time to ask for something, and I hope that the deputy patriarch must agree to me!" Fengchen's tone was not heavy, but his words were categorical and unquestionable.

The deputy patriarch was shocked, he thought that he had always responded to the needs of the human race, and he had never been tricky, but he didn't know what Fengchen's attitude was so tough this time.

"I hope Your Excellency, in the future, don't arbitrarily agree to the unreasonable demands of the Terran Race, they dare to be so unscrupulous because of your backing!" Feng Chen said solemnly, "I'm ready to teach the Terran a lesson, but Gu Nian Jiuyan Yang Dragon's predecessors are kind to me, so I don't want to have a bad relationship with your Yang Dragon Saint Clan, I implore you to stop meddling in your affairs, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Little friend wants to teach the Terrans?"

When the deputy patriarch heard this, he was a little stunned, this is really a strange news in the world, the human race finally appeared a monster-like young man, and in the end, the first target was his own race. (To be continued......)