There were only five days left before the half month announced by the Blood Clothes Sect, but Xiao Chen, the Azure Dragon King, still did not show up. All kinds of rumors about Xiao Chen spread like wildfire.
Some said that Xiao Chen was dead and naturally could not appear.
Others said that Xiao Chen was dead and now he was just an ordinary person. He was just looking for death.
In the past five years, the world has long forgotten the existence of Xiao Chen. In this golden age, geniuses appear every day.
Who would remember a genius who has passed his time
But the Longmen turmoil half a month ago, and the release of the Blood Clothes Sect, suddenly pushed Xiao Chen to the forefront of the storm in the entire Tianxing Sea.
This genius has long been remembered by no one and has become the focus of every warrior's discussion.
Some good people even opened a market for this purpose, betting on whether Xiao Chen would show up.
The number of bettors exceeded people's imagination, and the handicap was officially taken over by Caiyun Villa, the largest casino in Tianxinghai, that day.
A professional handicap was opened, whether Xiao Chen would appear, and after appearing, whether he could rescue the Longmen elders, and whether he could escape unscathed, all had detailed odds.
There were only five days left, and there was still no news about Xiao Chen's whereabouts. Not even the slightest clue about Xiao Chen appeared, and the news that he would not appear was widely circulated.
The odds of betting on Xiao Chen's appearance suddenly skyrocketed, reaching an astonishing one to one hundred. But even with such terrifying odds, few people placed bets, not believing that Xiao Chen would appear.
As for those who bet that Xiao Chen can rescue the Longmen elders, they are even rarer. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as rare.
No one thought that a washed-up Azure Dragon King could cause such a disturbance five years later.
There was no clue about Xiao Chen, but another party related to it was particularly eye-catching.
The former Saint of the Moon Palace posted hero posts widely, calling on the heroes of the Starry Sea to gather together to rescue the Longmen elders.
For half a month, there have been many outstanding people attending appointments with invitations.
Chu Yang, the Holy Son of Zhou Tianxing Palace, Di Xinhan of Ten Thousand Monster Island, Yin Susu of Yin Yang Cave, and Ye Chen, the young master of Beihai Alliance. Even Dugu Ao, who was far away in the sea of human demons, rushed over in the last few days.
In this long list, every name that went to the appointment was a well-known leader in the Tianxing Sea.
The influence of the Saint is evident. Even though she is no longer in the Moon Palace, she is still respected.
When talking about the saint Yue Bingyun, her sentiments and personality are widely praised. Four words, affectionate and righteous are the best evaluation of her.
Those with a flexible mind will find that behind many people in this long list are the Immortal Holy Land, or forces second only to the Holy Land.
It triggered some deeper speculations.
Could it be that these holy places did not dare to formally fall out with the Blood-clothed Sect, so they had to use this method to silently express their attitude.
Of course it's possible, but I'm just overthinking it.
Five days later, in the western sea, the Blood Clothes Sect’s chief helmsman Xilong City attracted everyone’s attention and a huge crowd.
Crowds of people can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of the city. They all come from warriors from all over the Tianxing Sea, including famous geniuses and warriors who are just watching the excitement.
There is of course only one reason for so many warriors rushing to Xilong City.
Because today is the day when the Blood Clothes Sect decides to kill the Longmen elders. All the Longmen elders have been imprisoned in the Blood Square.
It is said that when the time comes, the young master of the Blood Clothes Sect, Ao Feng, will draw lots to decide who will have the surgery.
Then, one Longmen elder will be publicly beheaded every day until Xiao Chen appears. If he does not appear, he will be beheaded until the end.
The cruelty of the methods is rare in ancient times.
Acting so arrogantly is also rare in recent years, who would have thought. A newly rising force dared to be so arrogant.
I am afraid that in addition to forcing Xiao Chen to show up, the Blood Clothes Sect also has the intention of establishing its authority. After this matter is over.
Even if Xiao Chen didn't show up, the Blood Clothes Sect's position in the Tianxing Sea could be considered stable.
It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone. The poison of the strategy is extraordinary.
In the tallest tower in Xilong City, the master of the Blood Clothes Sect looked down at all living beings. The heroic temperament in him became more and more obvious.
Standing behind him, the deputy sect leader Can Minghuo felt a lot of pressure.
With his back to Can Minghuo, Ao Lang stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Is there still no news about Xiao Chen?"
"No, this guy seems to have really disappeared. There is no trace at all. He can't really be dead, so our high-profile action seems a bit redundant."
Can Minghuo said cautiously.
The corners of Ao Lang's mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled enigmatically: "Is it superfluous? It doesn't matter whether he shows up or not. If he shows up, it will be a surprise. If he doesn't show up, my goal will be almost achieved."
"After this day, the Blood Clothes Sect will be truly established in the Sky Star Sea, and I will be qualified to sit on an equal footing with many Holy Lords."
Can Minghuo cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to the sect master, you have achieved your wish. One day, you will dominate the sky and the sea of stars. It is just around the corner."
When Ao Lang heard this, he was overjoyed and couldn't help but laugh: "The golden age, who says it's just a prosperous age for geniuses? Everyone has the opportunity to make their own way in this prosperous age!"
"Master, there is one more thing. Yue Bingyun and his gang dispersed after entering the city."
Ao Lang smiled contemptuously and said: "A bunch of clowns, how old are they? They still think about heroic feelings and act on their own initiative. They think they are unaware of ghosts. How can you hide them in my blood-clothed sect?"
"The master of the sect is wise. We have been closely monitoring these people. It's okay if they don't show up. Once they do, they must look good." Can Minghuo said softly with a smile.
Ao Lang nodded with satisfaction: "You don't have to keep an eye on this matter in person, you think too highly of them. You go take charge of the Blood Square. I have a hunch that Xiao Chen will still show up."
"As you command!"
Looking down at the whole city and standing with his hands behind his back, Ao Lang felt as heroic as an ant in his heart.
Xiao Chen, I said that one day I will make you kneel down and beg me, and I will never say anything!
Recalling the humiliation of the past, Ao Lang clenched his right fist hard, his eyes filled with murderous intent and a strange red light glowed.
The sky above the head was filled with gusts of wind due to this terrifying murderous aura, giving it a slightly cold and desolate flavor.
Blood Square was formerly Xilong Square, but it was renamed after Xihai Dragon Palace. The decoration of the square took on a new look and turned into a dazzling blood color.
The name of the square was naturally changed accordingly.
On the high platform in the center, the elders of Longmen were imprisoned and cultivated. Their whole bodies were tied with chains and they knelt down on the platform.
Mo Chen, Xuanyuan Zhantian, Lan Tianqi, and other senior officials of Longmen who had a close relationship with Xiao Chen were all present.
Everyone's clothes were still intact, but their complexion was slightly worse. They were kneeling on their knees, looking a little embarrassed.
"It's so miserable. Half a month ago, all of them were high-level officials of Longmen. I didn't expect that half a month later, they would all become prisoners."
"Why doesn't Xiao Chen show up? Seeing so many companions suffer, don't you feel any guilt at all?"
"So what if you come out? Now you're a useless person, are you here to die?"
"That's true. Presumably these fellow disciples don't want him to show up."
Looking at the Longmen elders on the high platform, everyone in the audience was talking about it.
Mo Chen looked for something in the crowd and breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't find Xiao Chen.
Around the square, the defense seems to be lax, but in fact, all the masters of the Blood Clothes Sect are hiding in the dark.
If Xiao Chen really came, he would really have fallen into the Blood Clothes Sect's trap.
Behind him, Young Master Yaofeng was sitting on a chair, playing with a dice in his hand. This dice determines who among the Longmen elders will be killed first today.
"Qinglong King Xiao Chen, listen carefully, I have not touched any of these Longmen elders. As long as you appear in front of me immediately, all Longmen elders can be let go immediately."
Yao Feng lay lazily on the chair and activated the power of Hongmeng to spread his voice to every corner of the city.
The arrogant voice, with a hint of frivolity, echoed throughout the city.
Obviously, there was no hope that Xiao Chen would really show up. If it had really appeared, it would have been here long ago, there was no need to wait until now.
This kind of behavior is really embarrassing, but in the territory of the Xueyi Sect, I can only endure it if I am angry.
Yawning somewhat boredly, Yaofeng played with the dice. When the floating sounds became smaller and smaller, he was about to continue speaking.
"as you wish."
In the bloody square, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
This voice was much weaker than Yao Feng's arrogant voice.
But it was these simple, clean four words that brought the city's bustle to an abrupt end.
Everyone held their breath and felt their hearts pounding. They didn't know why, but they felt inexplicably nervous.
A city stopped breathing for him!
rock!
Yao Feng looked shocked, the lazy smile on his face disappeared, and he stood up suddenly. He threw the chair down hard and looked around, looking for the owner of the voice.
Snapped!
The moment he stood up, the sky above his head suddenly darkened.
Before he could react, he was stepped down hard by a huge foot. His bones were shattered and turned into a puddle of flesh.
Thanks to Xiaosi, Xianwu-Clown for the reward, the second chapter has been sent to me. Keep writing, and try to finish it at one o'clock in the morning.