th the vast power of the sea, he grabbed a giant dragon’s horns and continued advancing forward.
Throbbing veins covered his face and he roared with rage from time to time.
His name was Long Yichen, and he was only fifty this year.

Judging from his lifespan, he was equivalent to someone in their twenties from Vermilion Bird.
Long Yichen was Long Xiaofan’s older brother and the eldest son of the seadragon king.
The man’s face was contorted, his eyes staring at the tribulation manna as he exploded with amazing power, pushing the dragon forward.

There were two other people whose progress was second only to him.
The first was Changsun Tianheng of the Heptastar Aerial Sect, and the other was Feng Wenjing of the Hexapath Sword Sect. 

Over a hundred years old, Changsun Tianheng was a middle-aged, scholarly man with shimmering stars in his eyes.
He was also letting out roars and forcing a dragon forward, disregarding his image.

Feng Wenjing was only slightly older than Long Yichen.
From her appearance, she was actually close to Bai Zijin’s age.
Dressed in blue, she appeared elegant.
However, her hair was disheveled at the moment and her clothes were torn.
But she could only grit her teeth, despite her miserable appearance—she was also a disciple of the Hexapath Swordfiend.

In fact, Feng Qingyu had many disciples.
Jiang Wuxin was just the only one he had attentively guided.
Even so, as Feng Qingyu’s disciple, Feng Wenjing had a high status within the sect.
They were the Feng clan of the Tai ’e House of Jian, the greatest clan of the Hexapath Sword Sect.

Except for those three, the rest were still far away.
If they continued persisting, they were the most likely to pass through the formation.
Those who entered first would have the best harvest.
Long Yichen was already approaching the manna.

”After discovering the manna, I immediately sent people back to report.
Support should be coming soon.
But if I’m able to take most of the tribulation manna before they arrive, I’ll have a more important position in father ’s heart, and I’ll gain more in the future! This is an opportunity for the entire Quadform Oceanic Sect to rise.
This tribulation manna is extremely important to us.
Fan is gone and the old man has many heirs.
If I want to stand out, I must suppress this group of dragons.
This is the best opportunity I’ll get…. ”

Long Yichen’s entire body was numb.
Although he felt useless, he persisted, fueled by his thoughts.
His will made him resilient and deranged, like a mad dog.
As he roared to bolster himself, he fiercely held on to the dragon in front of him that was growing bigger and bigger.

”I must win! My current performance will determine whether I become a miserable dog or the emperor of the Quadform Divine Realm! Don’t forget how mother died! Don’t forget the women who harmed her! They’ve gotten away with their crimes, and are still bossing me around! If I, Long Yichen, ascend to the position of seadragon king one day, I’ll be grateful for the man I was today.
Keep going!” 

He roared, the image of the night of his tenth birthday reverberating in his mind.
The woman he loved and respected the most was poisoned to death by others.
She stared at him with longing and pain.
The heartbreak he felt at that moment was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

”Manna! Manna!” 

He felt like he was getting closer and closer.
All of a sudden, he heard exclamations coming from behind him.

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