Ren Kongjue, the proud leader of the ancient powerful Kuafu clan, appeared in the world in recent years. As soon as he debuted, he shined brightly in the starry sky and silver lake, daring to compete with Di Wuque.
The dust and sand emitted by the earthquake can crack mountains and crack rocks. You can imagine how powerful it is.
rub!
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand, and the sword was as bright as the moon, easily dividing the waves of dust and sand into two halves.
Ren Kongjue was tall and tall, with a burly figure, a thick waist and strong legs. Just standing there could give people a strong sense of oppression.
The old man in black was overjoyed when he saw this and said with a smile: "We, the King of the Martial God Palace, have always been fair and have never been afraid of challenges from all sides. Xiao Chen, if you lose the face of the Martial God Palace, then there is really no need to wear the badge of the Azure Dragon King. On."
Shui Lingling bit her lip lightly, her face serious. The most critical hurdle had finally come.
The other party uses the righteousness of the Martial God Palace to suppress him. He is obviously a villain, but his words are righteous and high-sounding, leaving you unable to find an excuse to refute.
Although there were challenges in being crowned king in the past, Martial God Palace would use its own strong influence.
Just say hello to the powerful people from all sides in advance and just click through, so there won't be any big chaos.
Now that Xiao Chen has been granted the title of king, Wushen Palace will naturally not come forward for him. If he is not careful, the title of king will not be able to continue.
On the surface, the Three Holy Lands could not stop Xiao Chen from being crowned king, so they could only secretly use some tricks that were not on the table.
But I have to say that this trick is very effective.
First send someone to intercept Xiao Chen and prevent him from arriving on time, even if the other party is lucky enough to arrive.
He will also face repeated challenges from enemies from all walks of life. When the manpower is finally exhausted, Xiao Chen will be exhausted with wheel battles and let him voluntarily give up the title of king.
"I, Wei Hua, am not convinced either!"
Seeing the clear attitude of the old man in black, Hellfire King Weihua was certain in his heart, and with a flick of his leg, he came to the King's Stage.
"I, Kui Dou, are not convinced. Xiao Chen, you are not qualified to be crowned king!" The descendant of the Iron Hand King flashed his body and came to the high platform.
On the King's Stage, three geniuses suddenly stood, each with a frightening appearance. Behind them were all the kings and emperors. The warriors on the viewing stage in all directions felt frightened.
Xiao Chen's friends are all ridiculously evil, but these opponents are also powerful and scary. If an ordinary person offends one, he will have no good life in the future.
But Xiao Chen suddenly offended San. Now Xiao Chen's road to becoming king may be a bit uncertain.
Whizzing!
Before it was over, two people flew from the sky, but they were Xia Dongyang from the Tianyin Sect in the Chaos Realm and Xiao Qinghan from the Hanyue Palace. The two fought side by side and simply expressed their attitude by saying the word "dissatisfaction".
The Tianyin Sect and Hanyue Palace are both top forces in the Chaos Domain. Both factions have great kings in charge, and they are extremely powerful in the entire Kunlun.
"Damn, that's a bit exaggerated. Five peerless geniuses have appeared together. Who among our peers can withstand such a battle?"
"That's awesome. It seems that Wushen Palace had no intention of letting Xiao Chen become king from the beginning, otherwise it wouldn't have sent invitations to these people."
"The title of King Qinglong will probably continue to be covered in dust."
"Becoming a king like this is probably the most difficult thing in the history of the Martial God Palace."
Xiao Chen, who was in great glory one moment, fell into a desperate situation in the eyes of everyone the next moment. Many people sighed softly, feeling unfair for Xiao Chen's experience.
In the distance, several truly strong men, the disciples and successors of Dongyue Ghost Emperor, Corpse God Xing Jue, and Qitian God Emperor, stood still and watched with cold eyes.
Their eyes were astonishing, and they all saw that Xiao Chen was a little different today and did not act rashly.
But once there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, he will definitely kill him without hesitation.
If someone outside the court knew that these three people were dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's title of king, he would not know how shocked he would be.
Seeing this scene, Xia Houjue couldn't help but feel ecstatic. God help me, the protagonist of today's king ceremony is still me, Xia Houjue.
Xiao Chen, no matter how many friends you have, it doesn't matter how beautiful the gifts are. If you fail to become king, you will have to send them all back.
If he fails to be crowned king, he will probably be a shadow for the other person's life, and he will not be able to become an emperor in this life.
The old man in black was slightly startled. He obviously did not expect that there would be so many people with great backgrounds who would be dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's title of king.
I couldn't help but murmur in my heart. Although King Lei was indifferent and kept in seclusion all year round, he really wanted to beat the people he appointed to death. It would be difficult for the Three Holy Lords to explain it to him.
"Xiao Chen, it seems that you don't have enough prestige. So many people are dissatisfied with you. For the time being, the badge of the Azure Dragon King should be handed over to the Martial God Palace for safekeeping."
The old man in black groaned, put away the Azure Dragon Badge, and said in a deep voice.
Xiao Chen had no expression on his face and said rudely: "A few cats and dogs are barking around, but they don't have enough prestige.
Old gentleman, I think you are either confused or blind. "
Xia Houjue scolded: "Xiao Chen, you are so brave, you dare to speak rudely to the seniors of Wushen Palace before you are crowned king.
The old gentleman couldn't bear to see you being beaten to death, so he tried to persuade you. You didn't appreciate it, but instead verbally abused him. How audacious! Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing: "I don't appreciate it. You know the right and wrong in your heart."
If you think I am daring, then I will be bold again. A loser like you is not worthy of becoming the White Tiger King. "
rub!
Ignoring the five people on the side, Xiao Chen turned around and charged towards Xia Hou Jue.
Its body is like a knife, with ever-changing edges. It is a simple palm, but it can be used as a knife everywhere. Wind comes from all directions, and the blade is endless.
Xia Houjue could only feel that Xiao Chen's palm was filled with murderous intent, with nowhere to hide and nowhere to hide.
However, he has a profound cultivation level and has now reached the level of a Grandmaster-level Martial Saint. He is not panicked in his heart. He thinks that fighting Xiao Chen with hundreds of moves will definitely not be a problem.
After ten or so moves, the five people on the side will definitely be unable to help but take action. When the time comes, they can completely destroy Xiao Chen by joining forces.
As soon as he pointed, strong winds sprang up and powerful rays of light shot out, trying to stop Xiao Chen.
But a strange thing happened. Xiao Chen's palm strike seemed ordinary, but like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, it wiped out Xiahou Jue's fingertips.
By the time Xia Houjue reacted, Xiao Chen had already reached out and grabbed his wrist. Suddenly, thousands of blades struck him. Xia Houjue's white tiger armor flashed with light and was riddled with holes.
The White Tiger King badge that had just been branded on it fell down with a scraping sound, and he reached out and flicked it.
Fifty million kilograms of force exploded out, and Xiahou Jue flew out like a meteor. Without any reaction at all, he was thrown away and disappeared.
In the eyes of everyone watching, it seemed that it had flown across the vast Tianwu City, and was still flying forward for a long time.
Crash a mountain peak hundreds of miles outside the city in half.
Xia Houjue vomited out a large mouthful of blood, struggled to open up the heavy rocks on his body, and looked around in confusion.
In the barren mountains and ridges, strange peaks rise side by side, in an endless stretch, with vegetation stretching up to the sky and no human beings in sight.
After coughing twice and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, Xiahou Jue cursed, "Fuck, what kind of place is this?"
One second, he was in the bustling Tianwu Square with flowers all over the ground. However, the next second, he was in the deserted mountains. It was two completely different worlds, and it was hard to wrap his head around it.
Turning his eyes back to Tianwu Square, Xiao Chen's attack was short-lived, but with all his strength, his cultivation was completely exposed.
"Grandmaster!"
"Xiao Chen has actually reached the realm of a great master. No wonder he was caught off guard and was able to defeat Xia Houjue with one palm."
The whole audience was shocked. Grand Master, Xiao Chen actually reached the realm of Grand Master without saying a word. The younger generation had extremely high cultivation, but was only a Grandmaster level martial saint. How did this person practice
The old man in black looked at Xiahou Jue, who was thrown to nowhere, and trembled with anger: "You, you are really so bold, you dare to take action against the newly promoted White Tiger King of the Martial God Palace."
Xiao Chen held the badge of the White Tiger King and said calmly: "Martial God Palace has always been fair and is not afraid of challenges from all sides. What the old gentleman said is fart?" The old man in black blocked it. These words were indeed what he just said. Said.
But without any expectation, Xiao Chen immediately challenged Xia Houjue and knocked him out with one move.
Too lazy to pay attention to the old man in black, Xiao Chen flipped his hand and the Moon Shadow Knife appeared in his hand, holding the scabbard and thrusting it towards the ground.
Rubbing, the top of the scabbard hit the ground hard, and cracks spread out.
White-clothed Jue Jue, Xiao Chen held the handle of the knife in his palm, and the boundless momentum swept away with this heavy sound. The five people in Kongjue all took a step back involuntarily.
"Who dares to say the word dissatisfaction?"
Looking at the five people in front of him calmly, Xiao Chen said lightly.