Hegemons Call-out System

Long Xuan controlled the flow of air in its body to quickly surround it, and the flow of air seemed to be able to feel its own fate, but it did not give up on resisting. In a desperate situation, it turned into a golden dragon, and rushed towards the center of Long Xuan's Dantian.

The white dragon formed from spirit energy was much weaker than the spirit energy Long Xuan had. Under Long Xuan's instructions, all the spirit energy in his body quickly turned into nine white dragons, and their bodies were many times larger than the white dragon.

In front of absolute strength, the fate of this little white dragon was already decided. It did not struggle for long before it was quickly engulfed by Long Xuan's Innate Qi and turned into a new stream of air.

After consuming this white dragon, Long Xuan could clearly feel that his body and cultivation, which had not been able to reach perfection for the past year, was slowly growing, and felt that his body was about to reach its limit. That kind of refreshing and comfortable feeling made Long Xuan have the urge to shout into the sky, especially when his cultivation was at the perfection stage, which allowed him to feel that the spirit energy in his body had reached a saturation point.

And right now, in the sky above Spirit Origin City, what was originally a clear sky for tens of thousands of kilometers, in the blink of an eye, the dark clouds that came out of nowhere instantly covered the entire sky. Thunderclaps continuously sounded, and blue-white snakes of light constantly flickered between the clouds, quickly forming a gigantic lightning magnetic field that emitted a terrifying aura.

Seeing this sudden turn of events, the citizens of Spirit Origin City were startled, but immediately after, they revealed happy expressions, and many of them shouted out: "Divine Tribulation Lightning, there's another Divine Tribulation Lightning!"

The Divine Tribulation Lightning was the last heavenly tribulation that the cultivators of tribulation stage would have to endure, and it was the most dangerous one among all heavenly tribulations. As long as they could successfully endure it, then the tribulation person would be like a fish leaping over a dragon gate, forever becoming a carefree immortal. But if the tribulation person failed, then the tribulation person would be lucky enough to disintegrate and become a deity.

Therefore, when the cultivators of Spirit Origin City saw the Divine Tribulation Lightning in the sky, they did not have any expression of worry, but instead, a happy expression on their faces. In fact, many of them quickly ran towards the direction of the tribulation.

Wu Tong and Yelv Feiyan stood in their own courtyard, and the two of them raised their heads to look at the tribulation clouds in the sky. The two of them naturally knew who the tribulation person was, and although Wu Tong's expression was extremely calm, there was actually a trace of worry on his face.

Turning his head to look at Yelv Feiyan, Wu Tong couldn't help but ask: "What? Are you worried that he will not be able to overcome this heavenly tribulation? "

Hearing her master's question, Yale didn't turn her head but continued to stare at the tribulation cloud in the sky. Slightly nodding, she said, "Master, am I really worried?"

Wu Tong began to chuckle. He raised his head and swept his eyes across the tribulation cloud in the air, lightly nodding his head, and said: "This time, our Spirit Race has spent a great deal of money to help him. You are worried that after he fails his tribulation, all of our investment will be for nothing.

Yelv Feiyan retracted her gaze, she looked at her master, and then nodded seriously: "Master, the cultivation resources that our Spirit Race has invested into him all these years, is the last thing we want to protect, I am worried about …"

Seeing the change in Wu Tong's expression, she immediately shut his mouth and did not say anymore.

At this moment, Wu Tong's expression became a bit ugly. As a human, he did not reject the actions of the Spirit Race, but as for Long Xuan, not only did he have the same experience as himself in his previous life, the two of them also had the same experience. Therefore, his feelings for Long Xuan were different.

I will not blame you for having such a thought, but as my disciple, if you have done such a thing, I must warn you, Long Xuan, he is not only my friend, but also my relative, so from now on, I hope that you can treat him as an elder. "

Hearing Wu Tong's words, Yelv Feiyan's face turned slightly red, but after that she saluted towards Wu Tong and said with a nod of her head, "Yan'er knows her wrongs, I hope Master does not blame her."

When Wu Tong saw that Yelv Feiyan had taken the initiative to admit her mistake, his expression couldn't help but slow down. He looked at Yelv Feiyan once more, and spoke out softly: "Feiyan, the current seven realms isn't like how it was in the ancient times, following the rise of the human race, no matter which world they came from, all of you should know how terrifying the survival and learning abilities of our human race are. How long do you think you can rely on the resources of the Spirit Race?"

As he spoke to here, he once again raised his head to look at the tribulation clouds in the sky. Slightly depressed, he said: "Today's seven realms is like the miniature image of Earth, with the increasing number of cultivators, it will disrupt the balance of heaven and earth, and ultimately cause the seven realms's spirit energy to become more and more sparse. The Age of Chaos is about to arrive, and this is the main reason why I advocate for the spirit race to fully support Long Xuan."

Of course, Yelv Feiyan was very clear about the danger that the Spirit Race was facing right now. Now that she heard her Master's words again, she asked with some curiosity: "Master, will Long Xuan's future really change the structure of the seven realms?"

Hearing Yelv Feiyan's words, Wu Tong stared instead at the tribulation cloud that was rolling in the distant sky. He let out a long sigh, and slowly said: "Actually, we don't have absolute confidence in this matter, but in the current seven realms, the only factor that can change everything is Long Xuan. We, the rest of us, are also gambling."

"What?"

Hearing his master's words, Yelv Feiyan couldn't help but to look at his own master with wide eyes and cry out in shock.

Seeing Yelv Feiyan's expression, Wu Tong laughed bitterly, and said softly: "Feiyan, you must understand, on this matter, not only our Spirit Clan, all the other races in seven realms have similar thoughts. As for the specific reason, I cannot tell you right now …"

"Pipa!"

A loud sound came from the sky far away, following that, a fist-sized bolt of lightning descended from the sky, charging towards a certain direction in Spirit Origin City. Seeing the bolt of lightning, Wu Tong put his hands behind his back, staring at the bolt of lightning intently, and did not speak anymore.