Who dares to refute him in public after Di Wuque becomes as famous as the emperor
Everyone curiously searched for the source of the sound, and saw a warrior in a black cloak among the human team, separated from the crowd and walked out.
The visitor was naturally Xiao Chen. He came to the Stigmata Monument mainly for the treasures in the monument and to see the real elite geniuses of each race.
There is not much pursuit of who has a higher name and who has a lower name.
Many years ago, Thunder Emperor had his name engraved alongside that of Qing Emperor. But so what, to this day, whose name shines brighter, you can tell at a glance.
The height engraved on the Stigma Monument is more of a symbolic meaning. For warriors, its only substantive role is just a ticket to enter the St. Mark Monument.
Even now, when all the geniuses of all races are competing to chase this so-called height, Xiao Chen's point of view has not changed and he will not fight for this false reputation.
Regardless of this moment, future generations will judge whose name will still be on it and whose light will be more dazzling thousands of years later.
It's just that this Emperor Wu Que shouldn't be like this. It's his turn to continue the legend of Qing Emperor. There are some things he must say.
Under the cloak, Xiao Chen's face could not be seen, and everyone was guessing about this person's identity.
"When we, the Son of God, are talking, is it your turn to interrupt?"
Emperor Wuque had his name equal to that of Qing Emperor. Such a glorious thing was actually teased by a cat and dog who came from nowhere. Two divine warriors on the scene immediately jumped out and rushed toward Xiao Chen.
The warriors who came here to leave their names had the lowest cultivation level of a low-grade martial saint. The two warriors from the God Clan who jumped out looked like middle-aged men.
The cultivation level has reached the middle stage of low-grade martial saints, and the spiritual martial arts of the gods they used went straight into Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had reached the front, and their original spiritual power had long since turned into a ferocious god, escaping into Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness and carrying out predatory destruction.
If the mental power of the two people who came in could not be eliminated quickly, and the two people in front of them could be killed, one punch from each of them could seriously injure Xiao Chen immediately.
The physical body and true energy of the gods are not much worse than those of ordinary human warriors. The spiritual martial arts are just their innate abilities.
Xiao Chen sneered and poured his spiritual power into his sea of consciousness so domineeringly. These two people wanted to turn themselves into idiots and be destroyed directly.
But is Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness really that easy to enter
The two fierce gods escaped into the sea of consciousness. Before they could take action, they saw a floating purple talisman. In a flash of purple light, the two fierce gods were cut in half.
The thunder and lightning exploded, and the fierce god split into two halves, without any ability to resist, was blown into nothingness.
The fierce gods who gathered the spiritual power of the two people, and even had the chance to withdraw, were wiped out by Xiao Chen.
The two divine warriors who flew forward suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood when they were one meter away from Xiao Chen, and their faces turned extremely pale.
"Thunder Will, retreat quickly, the source of our spiritual power has been wiped out by him."
The two people's eyes were full of horror, and their intestines were turning blue. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen actually understood the will, and it was the thunderous will that was the most destructive to the spirit.
If he knew it, he would definitely not boldly use his original spiritual power to penetrate into Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness to destroy it. This is undoubtedly suicide.
"I want to run now, but it's too late!"
The two of them killed him, and Xiao Chen would not show mercy. The three divine laws in his body poured into his palm, and with one move of his hand, a strong wind sucked the two of them in.
The Heavenly Saint's law circulates in the body, and the Kunpeng Divine Fist, inherited from King Kunpeng, is quickly deployed.
A huge shadow rose behind Xiao Chen. It was the legendary divine bird Kunpeng. It spread its wings and blocked out the brilliance of the bright sun.
At this moment, all the Heavenly Saint Laws were exerted, and the power was countless times greater than before. The huge shadow covered the entire mountainside.
Just hearing the sound of spreading wings and soaring, the strong wind suddenly rose and the dust was swirling. Everyone involuntarily closed their eyes until they opened their eyes again.
The Kunpeng, which was derived from the Heavenly Saint Law, flew to an unknown direction in the sky. Two divine warriors prepared to beat Xiao Chen into an idiot. It turned directly into blood, shattered into pieces, and died without a whole body.
He actually killed two warriors from the God Clan. The silent scene was completely silent, and everyone's expressions became solemn.
Killing the people of the God Clan in front of Di Wuque, in this era when the God Clan was strong and unstoppable, even the older warriors did not dare to do this.
Looking at Di Wuque on the colorful arch bridge, everyone's heart sank, they were in big trouble.
Di Wuque looked uncertain, looked at the mysterious cloaked man below, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, your attack may have been too harsh."
Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were like autumn water, and he said in a calm tone: "A heavy attack? If I didn't have the skills, my mind would be wiped out, and I would be an idiot at this time."
"If you want to reason, I will reason with you. If you want to take action, I will accompany you to the end. I am not afraid of others being afraid of you, Di Wuque."
With a flick of his hand, Xiao Chen took off the cloak on his body, dressed in white clothes, fluttering in the wind, looking up at Di Wuque, his heart calm and indifferent.
"It's the white-robed swordsman Xiao Chen, he has become a saint!"
Xiao Chen revealed his true appearance and immediately caused everyone to exclaim. The news of the descendants of Qing Emperor had spread from the Tianwu Domain to the entire Kunlun.
When the Stigmata Monument appeared, many people were speculating whether Xiao Chen could rush there. After all, the time he had spent to become a Semi-Saint was too short, even if he was a descendant of the Qing Emperor.
Not many people were optimistic that he would become a saint in such a short period of time. His appearance now is really a big surprise.
"No wonder he is so angry. What Di Wuque said earlier really touched his nerves."
"Those two warriors from the God Clan are worthy of death. To touch their brows at this time is not to seek death."
"But at this time, it's like Di Wuque's teasing is too irrational. Di Wuque had already become a saint a year ago. And no one has ever seen him really attack with all his strength. Xiao Chen has just become a saint, so I'm afraid he is no match for him. "
There were endless discussions, but no one thought that the name-writing incident that was supposed to end here would take such a turn.
After seeing Xiao Chen's face in the air, Di Wuque's expression relaxed, as if he was waiting for him, and he smiled and said: "As expected, you have indeed become a saint. Do you dare to leave your name for me to see?" Let’s take a look at the strength of Qing Emperor’s descendants.”
"Look at you and me, who can continue the legend of Qing Emperor."
Xiao Chen's heart has always been calm. Even though Di Wuque repeatedly provoked him, he didn't get very angry. As the saying goes, who's light will be more dazzling thousands of years from now will be judged by future generations.
The reason why he stood up was just to express his attitude and continue the myth of Qing Emperor. It was really not his turn to say this.
On the colorful arch bridge, Di Wuque was full of confidence, as long as Xiao Chen dared to compete with him. The backup plan he left behind could ruin Xiao Chen's reputation, and he couldn't even carve his name on it in front of everyone in the world.
When the time comes, it will not only suppress all Xiao Chen's energy, but also make him unable to recover. The so-called Qing Emperor's story ends at the end, and he will continue the myth.
Now that Xiao Chen was inspired by his words, half of the plan had been achieved, and the remaining half was just waiting for Xiao Chen to take the bait.
"Di Wuque, it is really not your turn to continue the myth and glory of my ancestors. No matter how high you carve your name, it has nothing to do with Qing Emperor, nor does it have anything to do with me, Xiao. I am not Qing Emperor, I am Xiao Chen."
"But since you want to fight, then I will fight with you."
Xiao Chen said softly, and with a leap, he came to the St. Mark Monument. The bottom ten meters of the St. Mark Monument were blank.
No one would carve their name here. Even if they were in trouble, they would fly thirty or forty meters away to carve their own name.
But they don't know that the years are long and ruthless. The names engraved on the stone tablets are disappearing. After disappearing, others will be engraved on them.
Tens of thousands of years later, no matter how high you carve your name, no one will remember you without your name. Even if you become a king and emperor, how many people will take a serious look at your dim light in front of rows of dazzling golden writing.
Xiao Chen stood under the Stigma Monument. Under the gaze of everyone and the incredible eyes, he stood in front of the St. Mark Monument and engraved his name on the lowest part of the St. Mark Monument.
Each stroke was carved with great care. He was Xiao Chen, not the Thunder Emperor, nor the Qing Emperor.
"You want to fight for a while, and I will fight with you for a lifetime. Let's see who shines brighter after thousands of years. Let's see who will remember the name left by whom after thousands of reincarnations."