181: Supreme Dragon Horns! Zhan Linchen!

"Brother Lin Chen, this lake..."

The purple-haired girl's eyes shimmered with flowing light. She felt an inexplicable attraction from the lake, causing her entire Bloodline to begin boiling.

"Dragon... a Dragon has perished in this lake!"

Lin Chen's expression became unsteady, feeling only a parched throat.

Possessing the Golden Dragon King's Legacy, he was exceptionally sensitive to anything related to Dragons.

Now, as he sensed the lake, he felt as if his heart was about to stop.

An inexplicable intuition told him that within the lake lay an Opportunity that could make him soar to the heavens. If he could obtain it, the revival of his Family and his ascent to the Peak would begin right here.

"Zier, let's go!"

Lin Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart and headed toward the lake.

Zier nodded slightly, equally intrigued by the lake.

Arriving before the lake, the dazzling radiance shimmering in the water nearly blinded Lin Chen.

Inside the lake, what seemed like immortal light misted around, with various strange and sacred rare minerals growing in the water. These minerals bore profound Dao patterns, making one unable to resist being immersed in them.

Some treasures tainted with the aura of an Emperor Realm Expert lay sunken at the lake bottom, shining with divine light alongside the water.

Many of these were treasures Lin Chen had never seen before.

But none of these caught Lin Chen's attention.

Lin Chen's gaze had long been fixed on a pair of items resembling deer antlers beneath the lake.

That pair of horns was enveloped in dazzling holy brilliance, with various Dao pattern symbols on them, and faintly visible phenomena surrounding them.

Such a treasure would even stir the heart of an Emperor Realm Expert.

Let alone Lin Chen.

At this moment, he felt every cell in his body cheering, urging him toward that pair of horns.

I must refine it! I must refine it!

This thought continuously surged in Lin Chen's mind.

Beside Lin Chen, Zier also stared at the pair of horns, her face flushed, her eyes infatuated, with a hint of possessiveness deep in her pupils.

Like Lin Chen, she was drawn to those horns.

"Dragon, these are Dragon horns, and from a Divine Dragon with an extremely high Bloodline and strength!"

Lin Chen's eyes burned with fervor, his gaze flickering toward the side.

Seeing the fervor and greed in Zier's eyes, Lin Chen's gaze shifted slightly.

It seemed Zier was also interested in these Dragon horns.

Unfortunately, Lin Chen would never yield these Dragon horns, not even to his own woman.

Just as Lin Chen's thoughts surged and he was about to enter the lake to retrieve the Dragon horns,

a calm voice sounded in his ear.

Instantly, Lin Chen felt as if cold water had been poured over his head, his fervent heart turning icy in an instant.

"Long time no see, Lin Chen."

Lin Chen's body stiffened, turning slowly like a machine, his eyes filled with coldness.

Mu Zun's figure appeared not far away.

Dressed in white robes fluttering in the wind, immortal light flowing, his expression indifferent, standing with hands behind his back.

"...You really are from the Seven Great Imperial Clans..."

Lin Chen tried his best to keep his expression steady, but his feet began subtly shifting backward.

"Brother Lin Chen..."

Zier was momentarily stunned by Mu Zun's appearance, but seeing Lin Chen's posture, her expression also changed slightly, clearly sensing that Mu Zun likely meant no good.

"Lin Chen, everything in the lake is beyond your reach."

Mu Zun paid no mind to Lin Chen's subtle movements; he only wanted to see how long Lin Chen could endure.

Would he choose to turn and flee, or attack him.

Hearing Mu Zun's words, Lin Chen's expression grew increasingly gloomy.

Indeed, hoping to negotiate with Mu Zun to yield the Dragon horns was unrealistic.

Lin Chen wanted to flee. He knew that even with his rapid progress in strength recently, he was no match for Mu Zun.

But he couldn't flee.

That pair of Dragon horns in the lake was too important to him.

If he could obtain them, he was absolutely confident he could leap to become one of the top Prodigies in the Myriad Universes.

"...Qin Zun, I discovered this lake first. I can yield it to you, but could you let me choose one treasure from it?"

Lin Chen said calmly.

Now he could only hope Mu Zun hadn't noticed the Dragon horns in the lake.

"You are not qualified to take anything from the lake."

Mu Zun stood tall, speaking indifferently.

How could Mu Zun not have seen that pair of Dragon horns?

This pair of Dragon horns was likely Lin Chen's Opportunity.

Judging by their appearance, they were probably Dragon horns of the Supreme Divine Dragon level.

"..."

Lin Chen gritted his teeth, the Killing Intent in his eyes almost overflowing.

He must obtain these Dragon horns!

"Zier, retreat!!"

Lin Chen's voice was hoarse as he shouted.

The next second, Lin Chen's eyes erupted with murderous intent, his body covered in gold and silver scales, as he simultaneously summoned two long spears, one gold and one silver.

Roar!!

Golden Dragon, Silver Dragon—the twin Dragons danced in the Void Realm, instantly dyeing the entire sky in gold and silver.

Mu Zun raised his hand, reaching toward the terrifyingly powerful Golden Dragon.

Golden Dao Laws transformed into countless chains, with divine brilliance in myriad forms, directly binding the Golden Dragon.

Boom!!

Mu Zun clenched his fist, and the Golden Dragon let out a miserable howl before exploding.

Roar!!

The roar of the Silver Dragon echoed in his ears. Mu Zun remained indifferent, casually slapping out a palm.

Before it could even get close to Mu Zun, it directly exploded.

"Golden Dragon Annihilation Spear!!"

Lin Chen's pupils trembled as he roared.

The exploded Golden Dragon transformed into a golden long spear, accompanied by dragon roars, charging toward Mu Zun alongside the silver long spear.

Both spears carried the power to annihilate worlds, belonging to a Law similar to destruction.

The power of this spear strike far surpassed the spear technique Lin Chen used during the Heavenly Pride Challenge, at least ten times stronger than before.

"Brother Lin Chen..."

Zier, hiding far away, trembled, her legs shaking uncontrollably.

Feeling the Bloodline pressure brought by the twin Dragons, Zier's face was filled with admiration and awe.

This was why she chose to follow Lin Chen.

Although Lin Chen was of the Human Race, he definitely had significant connections with the supreme experts of the Dragon Clan.

Otherwise, he would never have obtained these two spears imbued with Dragon Clan aura and such powerful Dragon Clan Divine Abilities.

Lin Chen's move could be considered extremely formidable even among the younger generation of the Seven Great Imperial Clans.

At the very least, weaker Imperial Clan Prodigies might perish under this strike.

However, Lin Chen's expression did not relax in the slightest.

His face suddenly changed drastically.

Because he clearly felt that the two divine spears he had unleashed had struck Mu Zun.

But after the divine light dissipated, Mu Zun's figure still stood tall in the Void Realm, his position unchanged.

"How is this possible?"

Lin Chen couldn't believe it. Even an Imperial Clan Prodigy would suffer significant damage trying to withstand this move, right?

"The Golden Dragon King's Divine Ability is indeed remarkable, but you're the one using it, and against me."

Mu Zun raised his hand, lightly brushing his shoulder as if wiping away nonexistent dust.

His tone was extremely calm.

These words pierced Lin Chen's heart like a sharp sword.

He believed that no one below the Quasi-Emperor Realm could easily withstand this move, let alone a Quasi-Emperor.

But now, Mu Zun had blocked it with just his Physical Body.

Truly adding insult to injury!

"Your Physical Body..."

Lin Chen panted slightly, trying to calm his buzzing mind.

Mu Zun's Physical Body was already beyond Lin Chen's imagination.

Even the Physical Body strength of a Quasi-Emperor might not compare to Mu Zun's.

Let alone Lin Chen's mere Taiyi Profound Venerable cultivation.