Chronicles Of The Shura Clan

Leviathan Pavillon

As Ling Chen sat quietly on the main seat within the main hall of the Leviathan Pavillon, he was looking at the main entrance ahead of him with an enigmatic smile on his face. It was unknown what he was thinking.

However, he wasn't the only one. The Dark Primordial Shura Gods had their eyes glued at the main entrance as well. It was as if they were expecting someone to walk through the door at any moment.

Sure enough, not even a second has passed and one could hear numerous footsteps from the distance. With every passing second, the sound of the footsteps became louder.

Soon, an old man, along with seven other elderly men and a middle-aged woman walked into the main hall where Ling Chen and the Dark Primordial Shura Gods were currently sitting.

The old man in the lead was wearing a white robe and had messy hair like a chicken nest. He was extremely thin and had a dried and shriveled body like a corpse.

At a glance, people would actually think that it was a walking corpse. One could even feel the depleted vitality in his body.

However, despite his near-death appearance, his body exuded a shiver-inducing aura. It was quite frightening.

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Anyone who saw this old man would not dismiss him just because of his corpse-like appearance. On the contrary, they would shiver with creeps the moment they laid their eyes on him.

The other seven old men and the middle-aged woman next to him were all powerful experts as well. Although they hid their blood energies and auras, one could still sense their horrifying strength.

The moment the old man along with the others entered the main hall, they were all staring at Ling Chen along with the Dark Primordial Shura Gods, wishing to see through them.

Just like the previous Palace Lord of the Leviathan Palace, these newcomers were all Peak Early Stage God King realm experts, existences that stood at the apex of the 7th Ring of the Chaos Universe.

However, whether it was Ling Chen or the Dark Primordial Shura Gods, they were all impervious to their stares. They were even checking them out as well. This made them glance at each other

"You must be the new Palace Lord of the Leviathan Palace." The old man suddenly spoke with a deep and long voice. It was like an old ghost from hell, struggling to speak.

Ling Chen smiled and glanced at him before nodding." Indeed, I am. And, who might you be?"

"It's been so long since I last used my own name that I do not even remember it now." Answered the old man in a feeble tone." Too much time has passed since I've been asleep and I do not remember mundane matters anymore. If you want an identification, you can refer to me as the 4th ancestor of the Brahama Sect."

Whether it was the previous Palace Lord of the Leviathan Palace or the others, they all had a respectful expression on their faces as they were looking at the old man. It was the kinda expression one had when looking at an exalted being.

"So you are the legendary 4th ancestor of the Brahama Sect."Ling Chen uttered with a slight smile as he was looking at the old man with a curious expression on his face.

Though it was his first time meeting the old man, he already knew many things about him due to memories of the Seven Supreme Elders he had absorbed after killing them.

This was indeed an old man that deserved respect. It was an old man that had lived for many years, an existence whose name used to strike fear into the hearts of every powerful expert throughout the 7th Ring of the Chaos Universe.

Not only this old man could be considered as one of the oldest God-King experts throughout the whole 7th Ring of the Chaos Universe, but he was also one of the founders of the Brahama Sect.

Looking at Ling Chen's nonchalant attitude towards the old man, the other experts of the Brahama Sect became angry. However, before they could say anything, they were stopped by the old man.

"Junior, you are indeed amazing for having such an accomplishment at a young age. I'm sure that this is not easy." Said the 4th ancestor of the Brahama Sect as he was looking at Ling Chen with a surprised expression on his face.

It was his first time seeing someone that he couldn't see through which kinda surprised him. The young man in front of him looked no different from a mortal with no True Qi energy coming from him.

However, the old man knew that it was a lie. He had already learned about the power of this youngster from the previous Palace Lord.

Furthermore, he could also feel a great sense of danger coming from him. A sense of danger he had never felt before. His intuition told him not to mess or even anger this youngster.

As someone who had lived for many years and been through many life and death situations, his instinct and intuition have heightened to a point where he could even call it a second sight. As such, he didn't neglect it.

"Thanks for the praise, I am flattered." Ling Chen answered nonchalantly.

"Well, at my age, I don't like wasting time going around the bush. Is it true that the last shard of the Dimensional Spatial Gateway is in your possession?" The old man suddenly asked with an expecting look on his face.

It wasn't only the old man, the others had the same expression on their faces as well. Looking at their expression, Ling Chen couldn't help but smile.

At the same time, instead of answering the old man's question, Ling Chen took out the last shard of the Dimensional Spatial Gateway he had in his possession along with the other three he got from the previous Palace Lord, making it four in total.

The moment the old man and the other experts from the Brahama Sect saw them, their eyes immediately brightened as they became excited.

It was as if they were looking at the greatest treasure throughout the whole universe. Some of them were so excited that they failed to hide the greed in their eyes including their killing intents.

Meanwhile, Ling Chen had a devilish and ominous smile on his face as he was looking at them. With the shards of the Dimensional Spatial Gateway in his hand like a bait, he was like a cunning hunter waiting for his prey to take the bite.