The Divine Kingdom of the Heavens is the Hongmeng Emperor's treasure, which is supreme and has been passed down for a long time. There are only a few in the world that can rival it.
Di Wuque exhausted his mental power and paid the price of not being able to summon the phantom of the Emperor's treasure for three years.
Condensing the phantoms of the heavenly kingdoms into substance, the quasi-emperor was seriously injured with a peak blow.
But in theory, this is the case. In a real battle, the quasi-emperor will definitely not give Di Wuque such a long preparation time.
It was only because Xiao Chen was held back by Xie Zixuan, Fu Hongyao and Xing Jue that he gave Di Wuque the chance to show off. Otherwise, the outcome would be difficult to determine if he fought alone.
"Is it over?" The old man in black who presided over the ceremony, holding the Azure Dragon King badge in his hand, murmured: "The price is really high."
The King's Terrace was in ruins. Xia Houjue, who had high hopes from the three Holy Masters, had his badge stripped off by Xiao Chen and was thrown somewhere.
The price to pay to block a name from appearing is a bit high.
Di Wuque's final blow was too exaggerated, and Xiao Chen did not lose unjustly.
It's not unfair, but it's a pity. It's been a hard journey, the battle has been defeated, the genius is outstanding, and the strong men from all sides have fallen under his sword, but they lost at the last hurdle, which makes people sigh.
Miracles are, after all, impossible to happen.
This shock was the first to bear the brunt. I guess Xiao Chen couldn't survive with his strong body, but he would definitely have lost the strength to fight.
Whispering discussions resounded as he reached the last step and fell at Di Wuque's feet.
Everyone felt that it was both unexpected and reasonable.
At the VIP table, Shui Lingling quietly wiped the mist from her eyes.
The road to becoming a king was a bumpy road, leading to this ending.
Even if he was lucky enough to survive, Xiao Chen would be devastated.
Lan Shaobai of the Shura clan opened his mouth in surprise and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
Some people who were on good terms with Xiao Chen looked quite sad and sighed.
Hahaha, I didn’t expect that I finally came back and saw this scene.
In the grand ceremony of becoming a king, I, Xiahou Jue, will have the last laugh.
I saw a messy figure falling quickly from the sky. It was Xia Houjue who was thrown hundreds of miles away by Xiao Chen.
Regardless of his physical injuries, he hurried back all the way without even having time to change his clothes.
But when I came back, I happened to see Xiao Chen being suppressed by the Kingdom of God, and I was immediately ecstatic. Sometimes happiness comes so easily.
The old man in black was also overjoyed. He quickly took out the badge of the White Tiger King and walked towards the ruins.
At this moment, a small ray of golden light shot out from the boundless ruins formed on the King's Platform.
The next moment, streaks of golden light bloomed one after another like bamboo shoots after a rain.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of golden lights rushed into the sky, dazzling people's eyes and making them afraid to look directly.
Xia Houjue looked surprised: "What's going on?"
As Di Wuque was about to leave, his face changed slightly, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes, his steps were suspended in the air, and he stopped.
boom!
Golden statues burst out from the ruins, shining brightly.
The statues have different appearances, and the weapons in their hands are different. The only thing they have in common is the majesty of the king that spreads across them.
The majesty of hundreds of statues, combined together, makes people tremble from the heart.
"I was shocked. It turned out to be just a group of king statues."
Seeing this, Xia Houjue breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiao Chen came out again.
"wrong!"
Di Wuque's expression changed drastically, and among the hundreds of statues, Xiao Chen stood among the statues with his eyes closed, his whole body glowing with golden light, and the injuries on his body were recovering little by little.
The Sea King turban on his forehead has been removed, and he possesses endless power of a king, which is more powerful than the hundreds of king statues around him.
The Azure Dragon King, the King of Kings!
The little green dragon in his Dantian roared angrily. The power of the dragon and the power of the saint converged into the power of the supreme king.
Under the pressure of the king's power, golden statues crawled down, paving a golden avenue in the air and creating a king's road.
Xia Houjue's face changed wildly, his eyes were filled with shock, and his thoughts were racing in his heart.
Xiao Chen is an empty shell now, and the scene where he was shocked by Di Wuque was definitely not an illusion.
Even the quasi-emperor will not be able to fight again.
Although he was seriously injured and didn't have time to recover from his injuries all the way, he should still be able to defeat this bluffing guy.
When he thought of this, a ruthless look flashed in Xia Houjue's eyes, and he laughed and said: "You Xiao Chen, at the critical moment, you actually fully awakened the dragon power of Qinglong Wuhun. Unfortunately, I am the one who is crowned king today. Xia Houjue!”
His figure flashed, and he had boundless momentum. He was taller than the sky, wider than the earth, more turbulent than the river, and vaster than the sea. The strong wind gathered behind him from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xiao Chen, and with a swift finger, he pointed towards the center of Xiao Chen's eyebrows.
In the flash of lightning, Xiao Chen raised his right hand and grasped Xia Houjue's wrist in an instant.
boom!
A divine thunder sounded between heaven and earth. What kind of thunder was it? Just the sound shook the entire Tianwu City like an earthquake.
Houses collapsed in pieces, and low-level warriors suffered broken eardrums and were knocked unconscious on the spot.
A ray of lightning tore through the void, and above the sky, a roc composed of thunder and lightning appeared along with the divine thunder.
It spread its wings, and the strong wind shook, and the Martial God Palace hidden in the clouds seemed to be pushed.
"This is Thunder Emperor Sangmu's thunder will, how could it be unleashed by Xiao Chen!"
The whole audience was shocked, their faces were pale, and they trembled and said in front of the Thunder Peng Divine Bird, their eyes full of confusion.
Why was the incarnation of the Thunder Emperor's will displayed by Xiao Chen.
"Hey, Aojiao, you don't need to make such a big fuss!"
"Hehe, I just woke up and I'm not very familiar with my power yet."
"But you, I haven't seen you for a long time, and there are a lot more weird things in your body."
"Please, I was forced to let it take over my body. Please don't look around."
"Okay, okay, you focus on recovering from your injuries, and leave the rest to me."
Huh!
"I was so busy talking to you that I almost forgot that I was holding someone on my hand. I'll throw it away first."
Whoosh!
On the road of kings paved with golden statues, "Xiao Chen" flicked his hand, and Xia Houjue, who had been scorched black by the electric shock, turned into a meteor and fled far away. He didn't know where he was flying to or where he landed.
Without even looking at this person, "Xiao Chen" turned his eyes and landed on Di Wuque, who had exhausted all his energy. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a hint of a playful smile.
Di Wuque felt a chill, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong with Xiao Chen. Something seemed to have changed, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
But seeing the weird smile on "Xiao Chen's" face, he knew that he was leaving. His mental strength was exhausted and his whole person was in a state of weakness. He would not be Xiao Chen's current opponent at all.
As soon as the light flashed, Di Wuque quickly flew in the direction of Tian Youxi.
Seeing "Xiao Chen" holding his hand on the handle of the knife, Tian Youxi's face changed slightly and he said loudly: "Guardian of Glory, protect the prince!"
Rub rub rub rub!
Rays of light shot out quickly from behind her, and the thirteen watchmen quickly rushed behind Di Wuque, all weapons in their hands drawn.
Their respective divine lights worked together, and the lights merged into one, summoning an illusory divine kingdom, blocking all the space behind them for Emperor Wuque.
The Kingdom of God had just taken shape when he saw the sword in Xiao Chen's hand being pulled out with a clang on the road to king.
The thunderbird in the sky quickly escaped on the blade, and a flash of lightning composed of the blade swept across.
The Kingdom of God turned into a phantom in an instant, and the combined light of the thirteen watchers quickly burst and fell apart, and each one was cut by the sword light until they vomited blood and flew away.
The sword's power continued unabated and struck Di Wuque's back, cutting him in half at the waist.
Tian Youxi swayed a piece of soft and holy white light, split Di Wuque's body into two halves, connected them, hugged him and left quickly.
Painful wails continuously rang out from Emperor Wu's gap; the sound was heart-wrenching and filled with endless regret and pain.
"Xiao Chen! Don't think that it will be over after you become the king. Just wait until I build the statue and absorb the power of faith from the nine hundred gods. I will repay you a hundred times the damage you suffered today!"
The sword was returned to its sheath, and the world became peaceful. Xiao Chen walked forward step by step on the road to kingship.
Bang, the statues under his feet were shattered, turning into ashes and filling the space.
It seemed that Xiao Chen was demonstrating that on this road, along the way, there were those who were killed and defeated by him.
Anyone who defeats me will be defeated by me, and no one who wants to be defeated can be spared!
When the last step was completed, all the statues were shattered, and golden dust filled the air behind Xiao Chen, making it colorful and beautiful.
The dust is billowing, as if a new statue is brewing.
The Azure Dragon Badge in the black-clothed old man's box was vibrating constantly. He tried his best to hold down the box, but to no avail.
The badge flicked and flew towards the clothes on Xiao Chen's chest. Green light flashed and escaped into the white clothes.
The whole white clothes changed, and soon turned into a gorgeous green armor, with a dragon-shaped emblem on the chest, which was very eye-catching.
"I want to be crowned king, but there are still people who refuse to accept it!"
Who dares to dissent? Even Di Wuque has been cut in half. Isn't it just looking for death if he goes up there
No one answered for a long time, and the golden dust filled the sky, suddenly taking shape, and a golden statue based on Xiao Chen stood on the broken king-conferring platform.
Stand tall and powerful in all directions!