A deep sense of sadness permeated the square and echoed in everyone's heart.
Qinglong King Xiao Chen's unwillingness, sorrow and pain were vividly expressed in this palm, and everyone could feel it clearly, just like themselves.
Xiao Chen finished his work and stood with his hands behind his back. The remaining flowers dissipated, the blood moon was gone, and the sad breath slowly disappeared.
With a splash, Chu Yang climbed out of the ruins on the ground with difficulty and looked at Xiao Chen on the highest stage, his eyes full of surprise.
The power of the palm just now was indeed terrible, but if it was just that, it wouldn't hurt him so seriously.
The most important thing is that the sadness contained in that palm disintegrated his state of mind in an instant, all his fighting spirit and momentum dissipated, and most of his martial arts skills were destroyed the moment Xiao Chen took out his palm.
At this time, he had nothing to say and was convinced of his defeat, but he would never let it go.
He, Chu Yang, is the number one person in the Zhoutian Star Palace. He has never been defeated in the Tianxing Sea since his debut. If it weren't for Di Xinhan's Heavenly Spirit Body and his amazing physical body, he would have been hard to find a real opponent.
But today, he lost so vigorously and neatly, which is really unacceptable.
Many old men from Zhoutian Xing Palace followed Fu Hongyao and flew down from the Jade Tower to check his injuries.
"No, I'm fine, let's go." Chu Yang waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked out of the ruins, glanced at Xiao Chen on the ring, and said coldly: "Xiao Chen, let me tell you, today's The matter is definitely not over, and I, Chu Yang, will never give up so easily."
After saying that, he quickly flew away from Mingyue City on the Sun Bird of Zhoutian Star Palace, not wanting to stay any longer.
Even though he was defeated, Xiao Chen still defeated Chu Yang instantly with one move, shattering the last hope of many warriors in Tianxing Sea until now. Xiao Chen still didn't draw his sword. This result was really unacceptable.
The gathering of heroes should have been more outstanding, one after another, each showing their martial arts, fighting wonderful duels, showing their own style, and letting their names be spread in the sea of stars.
After that, many saints will come on stage, showing more exciting and dazzling battles, showing the different styles of their respective holy places.
But today, Xiao Chen's appearance turned this grand gathering of heroes that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years into a stage for him alone.
What should have been a series of exciting and suspenseful battles were all defeated in one move, destroying the reputation of many saints.
"Ye Chen, aren't you going to play?" In the Jade Tower where the Beihai League is located, Ye Chen has been watching the game silently without saying a word.
At this moment, someone in the building asked, smiled, shook his head and said, "Let's forget it. Without Brother Xiao, I still wouldn't be able to become a quasi-emperor. Besides, with my skills, I'm definitely no match for Xiao Chen."
"This grand event has been ruined by Xiao Chen. Those judges in Yue Palace will probably not be very happy."
Ye Chen sighed: "Who would have thought that he alone could suppress the entire Tianxinghai Prodigy, and suppress them so miserably."
Just as everyone was discussing in low voices, a cold voice sounded from above the palace where the Moon Palace judges were located, with a tone of great majesty.
"Qing Dragon King Xiao Chen, all ten of our judges have unanimously judged that no one can surpass you in this grand gathering of heroes. Even if we push it forward 10,000 years, only the Qing Emperor of that year can rival you, so Longmen Mountain The card belongs to you.”
In the sky, a rectangular brocade box floated down.
Xiao Chen reached out to take it, and after opening it, inside the exquisite brocade box, there lay a palm-sized stone tablet, with the word "Dragon Gate" written on it in a sweeping style, exuding a vast atmosphere.
After just a few more glances, Xiao Chen felt that he was falling into an endless abyss. The stone tablets contained boundless and boundless power, making people feel infinitely insignificant.
Deep in his heart, there was a huge pressure, the sound of dragons roaring one after another appeared in his ears, and a killing battlefield of blood and fire appeared in front of him.
A majestic figure, standing on a horse with a horizontal sword, led many Longmen disciples and swept across the four directions. The majestic figure was accompanied by thirteen strong men in green clothes, fighting many terrifying enemies.
Among the enemies, there are the powerful God Clan Emperor, the Dragon King of the Four Seas under the Sea Emperor, the Seven-Colored Dragon Marquis, many holy places in the Sky Star Sea, and the even more terrifying Demon Emperor of the Abyss.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
When the sound of killing was heard, Xiao Chen's eyes turned blood red, and he secretly thought something bad, so he quickly exited, covered the brocade box, and said with his hands, "Thank you, seniors of Yuegong, for your help."
He knew that the stone tablet in front of him was unmistakable. It was the Longmen Mountain tablet made by Qing Emperor himself. Even though it was only as big as a palm now, its true size would not be revealed until it fell to the ground.
"You came here for the Longmen Mountain card. Now that you have obtained it, please leave. The gathering of heroes will continue."
There was a hint of displeasure in the majestic and cold voice as he began to see off the guests.
Xiao Chen put the brocade box on his back and thanked him again. He glanced at the Moon Palace in the sky, where someone seemed to be watching him. He now somewhat understood why the old man had lived in Zen Moon Palace for ten thousand years.
The writing on the Zen Moon Palace plaque is clearly the same as the writing on the Longmen Mountain plaque.
Why was the plaque of Zen Moon Palace written by Emperor Qing? Perhaps only the old woman knew about the past events in it.
Shaking his head and not thinking about it, he drifted away under everyone's attention.
On the small arena, Long Fei and Qi Wuxue felt bored and left the place with Xiao Chen.
Among all the eyes that watched Xiao Chen leave, most of them had a hint of reverence in their eyes. He defeated all the heroes in the world with one move. Xiao Chen truly deserved the title of Azure Dragon King. This was a kind of respect for the strong.
But there are also a few looks that are quite complicated, making it difficult for people to guess their thoughts.
After Yue Bingyun spoke in judgment, she glanced at Xiao Chen's back, then quietly turned around and left.
Young Master Yi Ling, with a faint smile on his lips, said meaningfully, "History is always surprisingly similar. Unfortunately, becoming emperor in five years is still an insurmountable hurdle for you. You are destined not to be The next Qing Emperor. The future of Tianxinghai still has to be controlled by me, and I will leave it to you for safekeeping first."
Leng Shaofan, the young master of the East China Sea Dragon God Palace, looked gloomy and did not say much. He only whispered a few words to the old man next to him, and the old man took the order and left.
If Xiao Chen were here, he would definitely be familiar with this old man. This man was the leader of the four elders who led the hunt in Despair City that day.
He was seriously injured by Xiao Chen that day, but now his injuries have fully recovered, and his overall strength seems to have improved slightly.
Outside Mingyue City, Xiao Chen landed on the sea and met Long Fei Qi Wuxue.
"Congratulations, Brother Xiao, you got what you wanted." The two of them cupped their hands and congratulated. "This is probably the first time in history that Brother Xiao can defeat all the heroes from all over the world with one move."
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and said: "This must be the first time that someone has given me a head gift and been kicked out."
After saying that, the three of them started laughing. Long Fei glanced at Xiao Chen and said, "Is your injury okay? I guess if you go far away later, someone will be harmful to you."
Xiao Chen nodded: "I plan to stay outside this city and recover from my injuries before leaving. Brother Qi Wuxue, do you want to go to Tianxing Island with me?"
Qi Wuxue smiled and said: "No, we can't play anymore, this is the gathering of heroes. I have finally seen what a real master is. I plan to travel by myself. I can't continue to be so ignorant."
Xiao Chen said doubtfully: "Where do you plan to go? Have you thought about it yet?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, but the ocean world is vast and boundless. It's not just the Tianxing Sea. I just keep walking towards the place where the sun rises." Qi Wuxue was not obviously anxious.
Long Fei cupped his hands and said, "Then let's say goodbye here. If Brother Xiao needs help in the future, I, Long Fei, will be on call."
"I have no blood, so I naturally have no choice but to do so!"
Xiao Chen will stay here to recuperate, and then rush to Tianxing Island in the western sea. Qi Wuxue wanted to go out on a solo trip, and Long Fei wanted to rush back to the Corpse Tribe Continent. They were all going their separate ways. I didn't know when they would see each other again.