King Of Chaos

Ling Xiaolong deeply looked at the strange beast for a while before turning and leaving.

Previously, the Primordial Origin Eyes made him see how Long Chen shattered the Land and sealed this place with the help of runic power. When this part of shattered land was sealed, the Rules here also vanished completely.

Now that he tried to feel the Rules, indeed, he could only sense them distantly. It was only because the seal on this land had opened and Rules of Chaos once again started to slowly engulf it.

Ling Xiaolong estimated that in a matter of a few days, this ancient ruin would be completely under the control of Rules of Chaos once again.

This time, Ling Xiaolong's destination was the trial ground created by Wu Guangyun for Long Chen. Ling Xiaolong wanted to see what was so special about that golden card.

According to Long Chen, the one holding that card will inherit everything.

Because he had witnessed the past, it did not take long for Ling Xiaolong to find the place of trial and enter.

Two hours later...

Ling Xiaolong could be seen standing before a giant statue. This statue was that of Long Chen.

Clearly, it was created by Wu Guangyun.

As Ling Xiaolong intently looked at the statue, two rays of light shot out of the statue's eyes and entered Ling Xiaolong's head.

Ling Xiaolong immediately lost his consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, Ling Xiaolong felt that he was in a cold place. He was confused for a long time. Slowly, his mind became clear.

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Now, he could see clearly everything. He found himself lying somewhere. The ceiling was created from grass and wood. The weather was gloomy, and the sound of thunder could be heard from outside.

Ling Xiaolong suddenly sat up and surveyed his surroundings. For some reason, he was both familiar and unfamiliar with this place. His head was dizzy, and a lot of things seemed to be stuck together like a mess of mud.

"Hiss!"

He rubbed his temples and took a deep breath.

He felt that he had forgotten something very important. He tried his best to remember it, however, as long as he thought about it, his brain would be in pain like a knife being twisted. In the end, he could not remember anything.

"Who am I? What is this place?"

After panting twice, he slowly stood up. In his mind, he could vaguely recall that he seemed to have come for some sort of trial.

But...

What sort of trial was it?

These thoughts appeared in his mind and he wanted to think deeper into it. However, just as these thoughts appeared, he forgot everything. In the end, only confusion remained in his heart.

Creak~

The wooden door of the thatched hut was suddenly pushed open, and a figure rushed in.

"Leader, something bad has happened!"

The figure was dressed in rags, had dark skin, and was thin and weak. There was only a piece of beast skin wrapped around his waist, covering his lower body. His upper body was covered with all kinds of scars, and his hair was messy.

When Ling Xiaolong saw him, his mind naturally thought of this person's name. He frowned and asked, "Xue, what happened?"

"Yong's people are here!"

Xue gritted her teeth and said angrily, "They relied on their strength to occupy a large Origin River, leaving only a small area of Origin Water for us. Now, our people are seriously injured. We need the Origin River Water to heal our people. But Yong's people are stopping us from taking even a drop of Origin River Water. They are saying that the Origin River is now theirs. We could no longer take even a drop from it."

Ling Xiaolong stood up. Anger emerged in his heart for some reason. He picked up a blade by the bed and said, "F*ck him. Does he really think I, Long Chen, am nothing? I'll fight him to death!"

After saying that, Ling Xiaolong strode out of the hut first. Outside the hut, the people of the city were scattered all over the place in panic.Follow current s on ɴo(v)elFɪre.ɴet

"My people, our companions are injured and need Origin River's water to heal. But the people of Yong are actually blocking us. They are forcing us to die. We cannot let them do as they wish. Everyone, pick up your weapons and fight them to the death!" Ling Xiaolong shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a glimmer of light appeared on the gloomy faces of the people. Many of them shouted and stood up, picking up the 'weapons' around them.

The distant shouts shook the sky and earth. Ling Xiaolong felt his vision blur as he felt a sense of loss again. In the next moment, he appeared beside a big pond that was supposed to be the so-called Origin River.

He led his people and stood at the bottom of the pond. In the distance, there were shouts. The black crowd was like a surging wave, holding long spears and axes, gathering together.

"Long Chen, I told you to get out of here as soon as possible. I told you to give me the entire Origin River and I'll spare your and your people's lives. Now, it seems that you intend to use the flesh and blood of your own people to nourish this piece of land?"

Standing opposite to them, a three-meter tall muscular man holding a huge axe and riding on an extremely fierce beast appeared in front of Ling Xiaolong majestically.

Behind the muscular man, there were several strong warriors over two meters tall. Each of them had ferocious expressions and killing intent. When they stood together, their imposing manner seemed to freeze blood.

These figures stood in front of Ling Xiaolong and his people. Even though they had yet to make a move, they had already caused the weak people behind Ling Xiaolong to feel extremely great pressure. Some of them even started to have cramps in their legs and started to tremble intensely. The fear in their hearts was indescribable.

Ling Xiaolong stood at the front of the group and looked at the ferocious Yong and his people. There was also a trace of fear in the depths of his heart, but it was mostly ignored by the rising anger.

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He firmly took a step forward and said loudly, "My people, we have reached the critical moment of life and death. If we don't give it our all, we will face death anyway. If we give it our all, there is still a chance of survival. Everyone, charge with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiaolong faced Yong and his people and charged forward. Behind him, after hearing his words, the hearts of his people trembled. They seemed to have been infected by him, they roared angrily and followed him, ready to fight.

"You are overestimating yourself."

Yong sneered with disdain. He raised the giant axe in his hand and said, "Brothers, crush them!"

Following the order, the people behind Yong launched a fierce charge. When dozens of giant men ran together, the pressure they brought was like a black cloud pressing down on the border

The two groups of people collided. Ling Xiaolong rushed to the front and waved the long blade in his hand, fighting with his enemies while putting his life on the line.

His enemies were very strong. Their weapons were excellent and powerful. Each of them was good at fighting.

Ling Xiaolong felt a lot of pressure when he fought with them. He was facing several people alone.

The average quality of his people was far inferior to Yong's people. Not long after the battle, many of the furious roars turned into miserable screams. These miserable screams belonged to Ling Xiaolong's people.

"Hahaha, Long Chen, hurry up and lead the way so that we can slaughter you all!"

Yong rode on the back of the ferocious beast. He carried the huge axe on his shoulder and was extremely relaxed. He did not participate in the battle. Just by looking at his people rushing into the enemy group like a hot knife cutting through butter, he knew that the victory of this battle belonged to them.

Ling Xiaolong's aura was strong. However, in his group, only he seemed to be capable of fighting. Up until now, his people had suffered heavy casualties. There were also many injuries on his body.

He could not help but admit that his enemies were ferocious and smart. They would never fight alone with him. Whenever they attacked, more than a dozen people would surround him and attack him together.

Gradually, Ling Xiaolong found it difficult to defend himself. More and more injuries appeared on his body, and blood kept flowing out. He suddenly staggered and fell to the side uncontrollably.

He wanted to stand, but before he could get up, the dozen or so people had already surrounded him and thrust their weapons at him, trying to kill him instantly.