Chapter 5733 Purple Blood Burning the Sky

 "Purple blood burning the sky, automatically activated, my god, this is..."

 Huang Chang and others were shocked when they saw the blazing flames on Long Chen's body.

 Long Chen was also shocked. He didn't know what happened. When he entered the barrier, his purple blood power burned uncontrollably.

 "Huh"

 Long Chen formed seals with both hands and forcibly suppressed the flames around him.

 "What's going on, senior?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask.

 It turned out that the gate of the barrier was blessed by the secret method of the Purple Blood Clan, which could sense the evil thoughts in people's hearts. If someone had ill intentions towards the Purple Blood Clan, the barrier would sound an alarm, which was also a test.

 And above this barrier, there is the supreme law of the Purple Blood Clan, and this law can also be used to test the potential of the disciples of the Purple Blood Clan.

 The consumption of driving this law rune is amazing, and the Purple Blood Clan will only open it at a specific time every year.

 And today, because a disciple mistakenly took Long Zhantian as an enemy, the barrier was opened. Under the activation of the power of the barrier, the test rune was also opened.

 Under this test rune, the Purple Blood Clan determines the strength of the bloodline based on the purple blood fluctuations of the disciples.

 And Long Chen's bloodline burning has an exclusive term in the Purple Blood Clan, called Purple Blood Burning Heaven.

 And Purple Blood Burning Heaven is also divided into levels. As long as the flame burns, it is called Purple Blood Burning Heaven. If the flame exceeds a foot, it is already very rare, and if it exceeds a foot, it is the elite among the elites.

 And the flame that Long Chen just erupted swallowed up the space within a radius of 100 miles in an instant. If Long Chen had not suppressed it in time, it would still be surging.

 When seeing this scene, Huang Chang and others were stunned, and when they looked at Long Chen again, their eyes were different.

 They never thought that a disciple who came from the outside world to recognize his relatives would actually be a peerless genius with amazing talent. This is simply a big pie in the sky that fell to the Purple Blood Clan.

 "Go and report to the clan leader quickly, Brother Zhantian, please follow me!"

 Huang Chang became extremely polite at this time, directly calling Long Zhantian a brother, stretching out his hand to clear the way for the two, and his voice was full of excitement.

 Huang Chang was originally going to take them to the outer courtyard, but now he led them directly into the teleportation array. After a while of teleportation, they arrived directly on a square.

 Entering the square, Long Chen saw tens of thousands of young disciples sitting cross-legged on the square, listening to a woman on the high platform with a serious look. Judging from the posture, they should be giving a class.

 What surprised Long Chen was that these tens of thousands of young men and women were all thirteen-veined Heavenly Saints. Long Chen couldn't believe his eyes. All of them were thirteen-veined Heavenly Saints. Isn't this too crazy?

 However, what surprised Long Chen was that although they were all thirteen-veined Heavenly Saints, not all of them were so powerful. There were only a handful of strong people at the level of Li Changgeng and Fan Tiande.

 "Is it really as my father said, that the thirteen-veined Heavenly Saints are not as rare as he imagined? Is it really because of the practice?" Long Chen couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

 At first, Long Chen was really scared. If they were all at the level of Li Changgeng and Fan Tiande, it would be too scary.

 When Long Chen appeared, the instructor and many disciples couldn't help but look over here. Obviously, they all knew Huang Chang, but they didn't know Long Chen and his father.

 Especially since the two of them were not wearing the clothes of the Purple Blood lineage, and they didn't wear identity badges, which made them very eye-catching.

 "Focus on the class,"

 the female instructor suddenly shouted, and her shouting scared Long Chen.

 The nameplate that the female instructor wore was the same as Huang Chang's. It was estimated that they were elders of the same level as him.

 Her eyes were like lightning, scanning all the disciples, and she said angrily:

 "As an elite disciple of the Purple Blood lineage, shouldering the mission of reviving the Purple Blood clan, how can you be distracted by the slightest disturbance? This shows that you didn't listen carefully to what I just said.

 As the best of your generation, you can't even concentrate. You are so disappointing.

 Learning without thinking is useless, thinking without learning is dangerous, entering the Tao without understanding the Tao, understanding the Tao without practicing the Tao, in the end it is all in vain..."

 The female instructor's words were sharp and her eyes were fierce. It was obvious that she was not a character to be messed with. Long Chen looked at those disciples and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic towards them.

 This kind of instructor is very old-fashioned. When explaining cultivation, she also teaches according to the book. It is boring and tormenting. Usually in this state, everyone hopes that she will finish speaking as soon as possible. Who is willing to listen carefully in this state of living a year?

 After being scolded by the female instructor, all the disciples turned their heads in a hurry, looking like they were listening carefully, but they still looked at Long Chen and his group from the corner of their eyes, secretly guessing what these two people were doing.

 After crossing the square, Huang Chang explained with a smile: "Teacher Quan Xi is one of the strictest teachers in our clan.

 Because in our Purple Blood lineage, some of the profound magic skills are not allowed to be read by disciples privately, and can only be passed on by word of mouth, so this situation will occur."

 Huang Chang was much more friendly at this time than before. This "we" was equivalent to completely treating Long Chen and his son as his own.

 As he spoke, a hall appeared in front of him. On both sides of the hall, there were dozens of guards standing on both sides. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time. When Huang Chang arrived, they all bowed to him.

 The palace gate opened, and a terrifying imperial pressure rushed straight towards Long Chen. Long Chen was directly rushed up by the pressure. He instinctively wanted to use his strength to resist, but was pulled by Long Zhantian.

 Long Chen then remembered that his father had instructed that at any time, only the power of purple blood was allowed to be used here. He almost used the power of stars just now.

 After the howling of the strong wind, the space calmed down. Long Chen saw that there were already dozens of figures standing in the hall.

 What shocked Long Chen was that those dozens of figures were all purple crowned emperors, a total of sixty or seventy. This scene was very shocking.

 When Long Chen appeared, they said nothing and looked at him coldly. Their sharp eyes were like swords, as if they wanted to see through him.

 Being watched by so many people, Long Chen couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little unhappy: What does it mean? Are they going to give us father and son a warning?

 "Child, come in and let me see you!"

 At this time, an old voice came from the hall. The voice was very soft and very comfortable to listen to. Even just hearing the voice, one could feel that the owner of the voice was an old and virtuous elder.

 As the voice emerged, the powerful emperors who were surrounding the door took a step back and made way.

 Long Zhantian and Long Chen walked forward slowly from the crowd, one after the other. Facing the cold stares of these people, Long Chen responded with cold eyes.

 "Is the Divine Emperor so great? At this distance, none of you can dodge." Long Chen snorted in his heart.

 He didn't expect that entering the Purple Blood Clan would start with such a situation. This was a little different from what he expected.

 When passing through the crowd, Long Chen saw that on the throne in front of the hall, there was an old man with white hair and a childlike face, holding a cane, looking at him kindly. When Long Chen approached, the old man smiled and nodded and said:

 "Good, very good!"

 Seeing the old man nod, suddenly a cold voice came: "Master clan leader, this boy is arrogant and rude, and his face is hateful. I'm afraid he may not be a good person!"