Chapter 98: Framing Long Chen!

Chapter 98: Framing Long Chen!

"dragon treasury!"

"My dragon treasury!"

The moment the dragon treasury was in his hand and put into his Storage Ring, Long Chen couldn't wait to probe it with his Divine Sense.

The instant his Divine Sense touched the dragon treasury, the golden, brilliant treasure box turned into specks of starlight and vanished.

Everyone witnessed with their own eyes that the dragon treasury had been obtained by Long Chen.

At this point, they could no longer care about fear and stepped forward, united against a common enemy.

They unleashed their Treasure Artifacts one after another; the flowing light and vibrant colors illuminated the space, and they shouted in unison, "Hand over the dragon treasury!"

Long Chen looked up, looking dazed, "The dragon treasury... is gone."

The dragon treasury inside his Storage Ring had vanished without a trace.

He couldn't find it anywhere.

It was as if it had turned into a wisp of blue smoke and drifted away with the wind.

"Long Chen, you can even say such a lie; do you think we are all blind?!"

"Do not think that just because you are powerful and can slay a quasi-saint, you can silence everyone."

"If you do not hand over the dragon treasury, you will die in the Ziyang Imperial Capital even if you don't die in the Secret Realm!"

The eyes of the Disciples from the Aristocratic Families were filled with greed.

That was the dragon treasury.

The most precious treasure in the Dragon Blood Secret Realm.

Even if a prince from the Imperial Family were here, they would fight tooth and nail for it.

As long as one obtained the dragon treasury, it would be enough to defy the heavens and change one's fate!

"Kill!"

A Prodigy from an Aristocratic Family led the charge, fearless of death.

Whoosh—

A sword beam, brilliant to the extreme, flashed by.

Before everyone's feet, a bottomless ravine appeared.

Long Chen said angrily, "I said, the dragon treasury is not in my hands!"

He didn't know what had happened either.

He suspected that there might not be a dragon treasury here at all.

Perhaps it was all a conspiracy by the Ziyang Imperial Family, intended to make these Aristocratic Families kill each other, thereby suppressing the power of the Aristocratic Families.

Wu Kuohai, the eldest son of the Wu family in the Imperial Capital, holding a Heaven-grade great blade, said in a deep voice, "Do you think I was scared since I was a child? Either hand over the dragon treasury, or you die!"

"Don't be afraid, this kid Long Chen dares not kill us!"

"Even the Tianya Sword Pavilion must fear the combined power of our Aristocratic Families!"

Encouraged by his shouting, the hundreds of Disciples from the Aristocratic Families, their eyes burning, felt as if they had taken a reassurance pill.

They unleashed their various Treasure Artifacts, baring fangs and brandishing claws, and charged straight at Long Chen.

"Let's see who dares!"

Qin Xuan flew to Long Chen's side unhurriedly, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Brother Long, for this Opportunity, you and I will split the spoils nine-one; you get one, I get nine."

Wu Kuohai shouted angrily, "Qin Xuan, you are in a desperate situation yourself, don't bring unnecessary trouble upon yourself."

"Don't worry about Qin Xuan; this guy doesn't have a top-tier Sacred Artifact, so he can't be considered a Prodigy."

He took the lead, holding his great blade, fierce as a prehistoric Vicious Beast, and charged straight at Qin Xuan and Long Chen.

Qin Xuan raised his hand and summoned a black spear into his palm.

He threw it casually, and the black spear shot out rapidly, shattering the space continuously.

The power of thunder was attached to it.

Thwack!

The black spear accurately pierced through Wu Kuohai's chest and nailed him firmly to the ground.

The power of thunder frantically obliterated Wu Kuohai's vitality, and within a breath, he had no breath left.

"He's dead!"

"Wu Kuohai died a miserable death!"

"He died at the hands of the alliance between Qin Xuan and Long Chen."

Some Prodigies from the Aristocratic Families looked at the miserably dead Wu Kuohai before them with expressions of shock.

Even Long Chen mainly used suppression and deterrence, not daring to act rashly.

But Qin Xuan was different; his attacks were kill moves.

He left no room for maneuver.

"Qin Xuan!"

Long Chen scolded with a furious face.

He hadn't obtained the dragon treasury at all, so how could he split the spoils nine-one?

These Aristocratic Families were deeply rooted in the Ziyang Imperial Capital, and even his Master had instructed him not to offend them rashly.

Qin Xuan, on the other hand, killed Wu Kuohai as soon as he arrived.

Crucially, those idiots from the Aristocratic Families even said that Qin Xuan was his ally.

He hadn't received any benefits, yet he was already being blamed.

How could he endure this grievance?

His eyes were splitting with rage, and he glared at Qin Xuan, pointing at his nose, "You give me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Xuan nodded knowingly, divided the area along the line of Long Chen's finger, and said, "I'll handle this area, you deal with the rest!"

Without giving Long Chen any chance to retort, Qin Xuan charged with his spear!

Halberd Suppresses the Eight Desolations!

The black spear was like a meteor, falling into the crowd of the Aristocratic Families.

It pierced through the crown of a Heavenly Human Realm expert on the spot, and the power of destruction swept and shook madly from where the black spear was inserted into the ground.

It shook the surrounding hundred miles, making it impossible for anyone to stand steady.

Qin Xuan, who was in the midst of it, burst out, pulled out the black spear, and began a bloody harvest.

Whether it was the Yin-Yang Realm or the Heavenly Human Realm, none could withstand a single blow from him.

Some didn't even see his face before their vitality was shattered by the black spear!

Long Chen witnessed all of this, and bloodlines instantly wrapped around his eyeballs.

Dead, they were all dead.

In Qin Xuan's hands, more than half of the Aristocratic Family Prodigies were dead or injured.

He had clearly done nothing, yet he had to bear half the hatred for no reason.

This was framing; this was slander.

It even confirmed the false information that he had obtained the dragon treasury!

"Long Chen, if you don't make a move now, are you going to abandon your ally?!"

Shangguan Si scolded Long Chen in a delicate voice.

Beside her were many new faces.

They were members of the Shangguan Family who had broken free from their bonds after Qin Xuan killed the Aristocratic Family Prodigies.

She saw it; she saw that Qin Xuan was taking advantage of helping Long Chen suppress the Aristocratic Families to liberate the imprisoned members of the Shangguan Family.

If Qin Xuan didn't act, Long Chen would be beaten by the crowd.

With Qin Xuan acting, Long Chen actually had nearly half fewer enemies.

"Why, why is it like this?"

"Why is everyone forcing me?"

Long Chen's hair danced wildly, and the zixiao sword in his hand wailed incessantly.

The remaining Aristocratic Family Prodigies all rushed towards him.

Now, he was covered in mud; even if it wasn't excrement, it was treated as such!

"Kill!"

Long Chen shouted and killed his way out with his sword.

He was venting the anger in his heart to his heart's content.

He was using these Aristocratic Families as targets.

He hated; he hated why the dragon treasury he had in hand ended up being nothing.

He hated even more; he hated why this guy Qin Xuan could force him to such a desperate point!

The zixiao sword, wrapped in boundless Sword Intent, frantically forced back the Aristocratic Prodigies blocking his path.

He was unwilling; he was unwilling to be so passive again.

He was even more unwilling to take the blame for Qin Xuan.

He wanted to kill Qin Xuan!

No one could stop him!

However, his forcing back did not carry the intent to kill.

Not only did it not make these Aristocratic Families retreat, but it also stimulated their desire to obtain the dragon treasury.

They swarmed in even more.

The distance between Long Chen and Qin Xuan grew further and further.

A quarter of an hour later, Long Chen was still fighting on his side.

And the Aristocratic Family Prodigies standing before Qin Xuan had all fallen.

Not a single one survived.

Only Ning Wuya remained, staring at Qin Xuan with madness in his eyes, emitting a creepy, shrill laugh, "Qin Xuan, you really are so satisfying; I didn't expect that in this Dragon Blood Secret Realm, I would actually be able to personally slaughter you!"