Chapter 6230 - The Tenth Heaven

“Greetings, Domain Lord, and esteemed ancestors!” Countless disciples of the Dragon Domain emerged from seclusion, filling the plaza of the Heavenly Dragon Domain densely with dragon clan powerhouses, resembling unsheathed swords with their sharp aura piercing the sky. Upon seeing the emergence of countless Hundred Flames Divine Seedlings, the Domain Lord and the ancestors, though mentally prepared, were still overwhelmed with excitement, almost unable to believe their eyes. The Hundred Flames Divine Seedlings numbered over seven hundred thousand; throughout the entire Nine Heavens world, this number was unrivaled, with no other power able to match the dragon clan. The reason so many prodigies emerged from the dragon clan was entirely due to Long Chen shattering the Emperor's Crown, allowing everyone to share the dragon clan's fortune. “Good job, Mengyao!” Upon seeing Di Mengyao, the ancestors grinned ear to ear. Di Mengyao's aura was head and shoulders above the rest, standing out like a crane among chickens, truly living up to the name of the Dragon Domain's number one cultivation genius. “It is all thanks to Lord Long Chen's generosity that Mengyao has achieved today’s success!” Di Mengyao's charming face was full of excitement, and her heart was filled with gratitude towards Long Chen. “How many Emperor Flames have you condensed?” the Domain Lord asked quietly. “Reporting to the Domain Lord, Mengyao has condensed five hundred and three.” Di Mengyao's eyes held a trace of involuntary pride. Di Mengyao concealed her Emperor Flames, but with her powerful imperial aura, everyone knew that the Emperor Flames she condensed were extraordinary. The ancestors had already estimated that Di Mengyao's Emperor Flames exceeded four hundred, yet upon hearing her response, everyone couldn't help but gasp. This talent could be recorded in the annals of history. “Domain Lord, don't just praise Sister Mengyao and treat us as air!” Seeing everyone focusing on Di Mengyao, Xue Tu couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. Although his cultivation talent wasn't as great as Di Mengyao's, he had also condensed three hundred Emperor Flames. Moreover, after his last fight with Long Chen, his strength had reached a new level. Di Mengyao might have five hundred Emperor Flames, but Xue Tu wasn't the least bit intimidated, eager to find a chance to challenge Di Mengyao. “Hahaha, it is us old folks' mistake for ignoring you. You are all doing great!” the Domain Lord laughed heartily. The top ten prodigies of the Dragon Domain, including Xue Tu, Qingyi, and Hai Mingkong, had all condensed three hundred Emperor Flames, each with astounding strength. There were over three thousand disciples with two hundred Emperor Flames. Clearly, every hundred Emperor Flames marked a threshold, with a qualitative difference in power between one hundred ninety-nine Emperor Flames and two hundred. Thus, Di Mengyao's ability to condense five hundred Emperor Flames made her an unrivaled existence in the Dragon Domain. “Where is my brother Long Chen? How many Emperor Flames has he condensed?” Xue Tu asked excitedly. “Call him Lord Long Chen, show some respect.” Di Mengyao couldn't help but glare at Xue Tu. This brute always called Long Chen his brother, but Long Chen never acknowledged him as a younger brother. “Lord Long Chen is still in seclusion, and as for the Emperor Flames...” the Domain Lord smiled wryly, for Long Chen had no trace of Emperor Flame power. “If Lord Long Chen hadn't shattered the Emperor's Crown and gained the entire dragon clan's fortune, he would surely have become the strongest Dragon Emperor,” Qingyi said with a hint of melancholy. Everyone fell silent. At the time, Long Chen was forced into a desperate situation by the heavenly tribulation; the Emperor's Crown seemed his only way out. Yet, his pride wouldn't allow him to submit, and he shattered the crown, fighting against the tribulation. It was Long Chen's great benevolence and courage, his heroic spirit in the face of death, that completely won over the proud dragon clan, making them willingly accept him as their master. Long Chen became the uncrowned king of the dragon clan. But hearing that Long Chen couldn't condense Emperor Flames made everyone feel uneasy. Just then, a lazy voice interrupted: “What are you worrying about? Even without the Emperor Flames, the boss is still the undefeated war god.” As the voice fell, Guo Ran led the Dragon Blood Legion onto the plaza. Guo Ran was also a standout, possessing three hundred Emperor Flames, shining brightly. Gu Yang, Li Qi, Song Mingyuan, Bai Xiaole, and Xia Chen had all condensed two hundred Emperor Flames, while the others all had one hundred Emperor Flames. Among them, one person was particularly unique, with no Emperor Flames at all—that was Yue Zifeng. Moreover, Yue Zifeng not only lacked Emperor Flames, but even the Great Dao aura had vanished from him, making him look like an ordinary mortal, standing out in the Dragon Blood Legion. “Our boss is a genius, his path is naturally different from ours, so let's not worry unnecessarily. Before we came out, we already consulted the boss. He instructed us to select one hundred thousand elite soldiers to begin the final training before entering the Heavenly Domain Battlefield,” Bai Xiaole said with a grin. “One hundred thousand?” Upon hearing this number, the Dragon Domain powerhouses' expressions changed. Especially those Hundred Flames Divine Seedlings, who could hardly believe their ears. Out of over seven hundred thousand people, only one hundred thousand would qualify to enter, meaning six out of seven would be eliminated? Not even the Hundred Flames Divine Seedlings could enter? “We are just following the boss's orders. As for what the boss is thinking, we do not know. Everyone has just emerged from seclusion, their power has increased too quickly and needs tempering. In the following time, everyone will spend it in the Seven Treasures Space. Brothers and sisters, you all have to give it your all, or you won't even qualify to enter the Heavenly Domain Battlefield.” Guo Ran chuckled, leading the Dragon Blood warriors directly to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tree. The other Dragon Domain powerhouses' expressions changed. To enter the Heavenly Domain Battlefield, they first had to earn a spot, so they all followed into the Seven Treasures Space. ... Just as everyone entered the Seven Treasures Space for the final tempering, aiming to maximize their combat power and earn a spot to enter the Heavenly Domain Battlefield, “Boom!” A loud explosion resonated; emperor's aura pervaded, Long Chen's presence erupted like a volcano, endless and boundless, causing the entire hall to tremble. At this moment, Long Chen, with his black robe fluttering and hair flying, appeared like a war god descending to the mortal realm, domineering, wild, and unrestrained, as if he himself were a sealed divine weapon, gradually revealing its sharpness. “Tenfold Heaven, this is the first time since I began cultivating that I've ascended from the first to the tenth heaven so rapidly.” “Buzz buzz buzz...” Long Chen spread his hand, the emperor's aura spread, causing the void to buzz. At this moment, he felt boundless strength, as if he could shatter the world with a punch. “With less than a month until the Heavenly Domain Battlefield opens, breaking through to the twelfth heaven is impossible.” Long Chen clenched his hand, and the stars slowly emerged around him: “Having failed several times to open the fifth gate before, this time, it should work.” “Boom boom boom...” Long Chen shouted, the star sea appeared, and the gates of stars began to open slowly.