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The doubts of everyone Elder have been suppressed by Long Zhanye.
The lights in the hall swayed slightly after he finished speaking, and then returned to their original stability.
With the hostage in hand, they really don't need to worry about what Jing Hongchen is up to.
The brother and sister are now within the sect. No matter what Jing Hongchen does in the distance, they have to weigh the weight of these two chess pieces first.
However, that deep-rooted concept has not dissipated, just like an old trace that has been washed away repeatedly but has never been eliminated.
Body Sect will never accept Spirit Master that is not Body Martial Soul. This is an iron rule passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years, and no one has ever broken it.
And this time, it can be said to be the first of its kind.
Although several Elders did not speak out to object, the silence itself was like a piece of dust that had not yet settled, hanging in the air.
The next morning, when the sky first dawned and the fog had not yet dissipated, a group of people had already gathered in the open space in front of the sect gate.
The morning light slanted through the corridor columns, casting shadows of varying lengths on the ground.
Counting Hongchen Siblings, Long Zhanye's elder brother, Ye Guyi, and the seven fellow seniors, there are a total of twelve people.
They were dressed in disguise, each carrying their luggage, standing in the mist, like a group of passengers about to set off.
They chatted in low voices in groups of twos and threes. Occasionally, laughter surfaced and was blown away by the morning breeze.
But at this moment, a figure walked out from behind the pillar on the side -
Sword Fanatic, Ji Juechen.
His steps were steady and his eyes were firm. Although the sword at his waist was not unsheathed, it seemed to have already been unsheathed.
The moment he came out, Long Zhanye already guessed what he wanted to do.
Every time we met in the past, Ji Juechen always appeared in the same way.
Then he made a request for discussion in the same concise words, as if that was the only way he could greet the world.
Long Zhanye was just thinking of finding another reason to excuse himself, but Ji Juechen spoke up--
This time, he did not lift the sword, nor did he say "please advise".
He stood there and said calmly, "I have been stuck at the bottleneck for a long time."
"Captain, can you take me to practice together? Maybe we can find an opportunity for a breakthrough."
Long Zhanye was startled for a moment, then his brows widened:
"Okay, I won't miss you."
"Come on."
As a result, the team was finally settled on thirteen people.
Thirteen young faces, coming from three different directions--Hongchen Family, Body Sect, Evil Monarch Soul Master Regiment.
When they were standing together, Meng Hongchen suddenly turned his head slightly, with a bit of curiosity and a bit of mischief in his tone:
"Grand Martial Uncle, where are we going?"
Long Zhanye's eyes did not look at her, but fell into the distance:
"Star Luo Empire East Coast."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Hongchen's beautiful eyes widened slightly.
There was also a thin layer of surprise in her voice:
"What?"
"Star Luo Empire East Coast?!"
"Now that the war is tense, won't it be dangerous for us to go there?"
Long Zhanye shook his head. "Star Luo Empire was severely injured by Holy Spirit Cult last time, and more than half of Douluo was killed or injured."
"I don't believe they still have the strength to stop me..."
As soon as these words came out, even if the other people remained silent, no one refuted them.
Because they have all seen Long Zhanye in battle, and that calmness does not come from blind confidence.
His arrogance may seem dazzling to others, but to him it is like the light of the blade itself, making people feel that it should be so.
At this time, Long Aotian and Vina spoke almost at the same time, "Junior brother, how do we get there? Use Flight Soul Guidance Device?"
Long Zhanye shook his head. "Now that I have reached Super Douluo, Flight Soul Guidance Device has little effect on me."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Bloodline Soul Core was running in his body instantly.
A wave of Qi and blood rose up from his body like a surging tide, and even the clothes corners of the people around him were gently pushed by the invisible wave of Qi.
The color in his eyes turned pale at that moment, but people couldn't look away.
The sudden change caused several people around him to take half a step back involuntarily.
Long Zhanye raised his arm and waved. The movement was not forceful, but it was like a key being screwed into a keyhole.
Above the sky, a dark crack was silently torn open, with blurry shadows rolling around the edges.
Immediately, a huge Bone Dragon head slowly poked out from the crack.
First the forehead bones, then the two green lights in the eye sockets, and finally the entire head.
Although the figure was only half exposed, it already gave rise to a heavy sense of oppression, like a moving wall silently approaching people.
When the huge Bone Dragon completely penetrated from the torn space.
When he spread his wings and hovered over everyone's heads, the sound of breathing in the entire open space seemed to be cut off for a moment.
Its skeleton is slender and solid, and every joint seems to have been polished, with a faint layer of fluorescence on the surface.
Long Zhanye raised his eyes and looked at that figure, comparing it secretly in his heart:
This time Bloodline Skill is obviously more powerful than the last time it was used, and Bone Dragon King's body shape is also wider than before.
It was now over twenty meters long, and when its wingspan extended, even the color of the sky seemed to darken a bit.
He looked away and said calmly, "Come on, come up."
He jumped up first and landed firmly on the top of Bone Dragon King's head.
When the other twelve people saw this, although they all had their own thoughts, they did not hesitate for too long.
One after another, they flew up and settled on Bone Dragon's back one by one.
They were sitting or standing, some were holding on to their joints, and some were holding on to the protrusions to stabilize their bodies. There was tension in their eyes that had not yet completely dissipated.
When everyone stood still, Long Zhanye raised his right hand slightly, and circles of forest-white ring-shaped gas began to slowly condense and surround his right arm.
It was neither Soul Power nor Killing Intent, but the form after the power of blood transformed into substance, like an invisible but traced energy, slowly rotating.
Suddenly, a dragon roar came from the sky.
Bone Dragon King then turned around and flew towards the crack in space that had not been completely closed when it came.
Just for a moment.
The huge figure of Bone Dragon King escaped into the dark Spatial Rift.
The surrounding light was quickly compressed into a thin line, and then suddenly stretched out.
When the view became clear again, the landscape below had completely changed.
Star Luo Empire In the sky above the east coast, a black crack quietly appeared.
Immediately, Bone Dragon King burst out of the crack, spread its wings, and cast a moving shadow on the coastline.
At this moment, the group of people had arrived at their destination.
The sea breeze blows in, bringing with it a moist salty smell and the faint sound of rolling waves in the distance.
Long Zhanye stood on the top of Bone Dragon King's head, looking across the coastline below and the shimmering water in the distance, his expression calm as usual.
It was also his first attempt to travel thousands of miles on Bone Dragon King.
Since breaking through to Super Douluo, he has a new understanding of his Soul Power, Jing Divine Power, Soul Core and even the control of the artifact.
Bone Dragon King already possesses the dual attributes of wind and fire, and is also born with Spatial Power.
Long Zhanye has achieved such unexpected results with just a little development, which can be described as an unexpected surprise.