Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 38: Invitation!

Just when Yang Xuan was about to kill as a warning, there was a sudden commotion from behind the crowd. Then, the crowd parted to both sides, revealing a narrow path. A handsome young man, wearing a beast suit and looking majestic, walked over.

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Yang Xuan's eyes swept across the young man's face and immediately fell on a black scroll in his hand.

The handsome young man smiled slightly, looked at Yang Xuan and said, "I'm here, Guan Ye. I'm here to inform you that the patriarch has something to ask you."

Yang Xuan nodded slowly, relieved in his heart, and said with a smile: "Then lead the way."

The handsome young man nodded, turned around and walked away. The noisy crowd became quiet. No one threatened to challenge him anymore, but they still looked at Yang Xuan with warlike intent and provocative eyes.

Yang Xuan was naturally not troublesome and followed Guan Ye. Not long after, he came to the tallest tent in the Yadilan tribe. Guan Ye lifted up the tent and said with a smile: "Please."

Yang Xuan smiled and walked in.

In the tent, the light was slightly dim. After Yang Xuan walked in, without looking around, he walked straight in front of the black-horned and white-bearded divine dragon in the center, bowed and said: "Master Patriarch"

The black-horned divine dragon had clear eyes, nodded gently, and said, "Do you know why I came to you?"

Yang Xuan clasped his fists and lowered his head and said: "Juniors don't dare to speculate on their own."

The black-horned divine dragon smiled slightly, with a flash of light in his eyes, and said, "Did you know that every ten thousand years in our dragon world, there is a 'Dragon Warrior Conference'?"

Yang Xuan was startled, "Dragon Warrior Conference?"

The Black Horned Divine Dragon nodded and said: "Yes, this 'Dragon Warrior Conference' has gathered the most peak geniuses in the entire dragon world for thousands of years. All the people who are going to participate are saints and strong men, and then the number one saint will be selected."

"The First Saint..." Yang Xuan chewed these words carefully, feeling a little hot in his heart.

The Black-horned Divine Dragon glanced at Yang Xuan, with a hint of smile in his eyes, and said: "Our Yadilan tribe is one of the three thousand tribes of the Black Dragon tribe. We have two quotas. I am going to give you one quota. Can you

Are you willing to go to this conference instead of my Yadilan tribe?"

Yang Xuan was surprised, "Give me a place?"

Through the Black-Horned Divine Dragon's narration, he naturally knew how precious this title was. There were tens of thousands of people in the Yadilan tribe, among whom there were thousands who had reached the realm of saints, and a dozen who had reached the realm of Dao Creation, but

With such a background, he can only get the right to allocate two quotas. From this, you can imagine how precious this quota is.

Yang Xuan hurriedly said: "What virtues and abilities do I have? There are countless warriors and generals in the Yadilan tribe. If I put dust on a pearl, it will be in vain."

The black-horned dragon smiled and said: "I know you have such ability, I just want to see if you are willing to do it?"

Yang Xuan looked hesitant, a little hesitant.

Dragon Warrior Conference

It brings together the most talented geniuses in the dragon world. If you can defeat a few people on it, you will shine.

What man wouldn't be moved by such honor?

But……

There are only two places in the entire Yadilan tribe. If you give one to yourself, there will be only one left.

The black-horned dragon seemed to have seen Yang Xuan's thoughts, smiled and said: "This time the Dragon Warrior Conference is held in Dragon God Mountain, and three medals have been prepared, namely the Dragon Warrior Medal, the Dragon King Medal, and the Dragon God Medal.

The first person to win will be awarded the Dragon God Medal, which is the highest honor in the dragon world."

Yang Xuan's heart beat faster and he felt a little yearning.

The black-horned dragon said leisurely: "As long as you take part in the competition on behalf of my Yadilan tribe, I won't blame you if you lose. I just hope that you can break into the top five hundred of the Black Dragon tribe, and I will give you a big gift."

Yang Xuan was startled for a moment, looked at him strangely, and said, "Why is the patriarch so sure that I am qualified to replace your Yadilan tribe?"

There was a sly smile in the eyes of the black-horned dragon, and he said: "I'm always very accurate in judging people, so just go ahead and do it."

Yang Xuan stared at him for a moment, sighed for the last time, and nodded: "In that case, I won't shirk anymore. I can't guarantee how many places I can reach, but I will definitely try my best."

The Black-Horned Divine Dragon nodded happily and said: "Soon, the war representatives from each tribe will set off together to the Black Dragon Continent. I will inform you then. In the past few days, you can prepare with peace of mind."

Yang Xuan nodded, then turned and left the tent.

The black-horned dragon watched Yang Xuan leave. After a long time, the smile on his face slowly faded, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. "Why is there such a familiar feeling on this body, like Father God? Could it be that I am dazzled..."

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He shook his head, his eyes flashing, "If my guess is correct, he should be a second-class bloodline of the Golden Dragon Clan, an eight-clawed dragon. However, it seems that there are very few people with wings in the eight-clawed dragon lineage.

of……".

Yang Xuan left the tent, and within a few steps, he saw Guan Ye waiting aside. After seeing him, his eyes lit up, he stepped forward with a smile and said, "I've been waiting for a long time. The patriarch ordered me to let you go."

I will take you to where you live."

Yang Xuan nodded.

Guan Ye took the lead and walked, turned around several hills, and came to a ten-foot-high tent. He lifted the curtain and said with a smile: "This is where you will live in the future. You awaken your bloodline in my Yadilan tribe.

The household registration in your hometown has been included in the Yadilan tribe. From now on, you are a member of my Yadilan tribe."

Yang Xuan nodded and walked into the tent.

This tent is extremely spacious, with enough room for ten large trucks. There is no furniture. The Dragon Clan has always been very casual in their lives.

"With the instructions from the patriarch in the past few days, no one will challenge you in the future. You can practice with peace of mind." Guan Ye said.

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded.

Guan Ye turned around and said, "I'll leave first. Sometimes you can call me in the tent in the northwest."

Yang Xuan nodded.

After Guan Ye left, Yang Xuan found a place, sat down cross-legged, and started practicing.

This time in the Awakening Dragon Pond, he benefited a lot. His foundation was stronger than before, and it would be easier to practice in the future.

In the Dantian within Yang Xuan's body, the Law of Burning, the Law of Angels, and the Law of Seven Emotions formed a triangle, circulating in a circle, creating a wonderful balance.

Now, Yang Xuan has reached the peak of the tenth level of the Enlightenment Realm, and has vaguely touched the barrier of the Transformation Dao Realm. It won't be long before he will step into this level. Once he reaches the Transformation Dao Realm, his strength will be greatly improved.

Time passed by unconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, three months passed.

Yang Xuan has risen from the first level of Enlightenment Realm to the tenth level. He is still a little unfamiliar and unaccustomed to the use of power. In the past few months, he has become completely stable.

On this day, the selection battle for the Yadilan tribe finally began.

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