Chapter 220 Killing the Palace Master

brush! brush! brush!

Xiao Chen's voice fell, and the seven shadow guards quickly evacuated from their respective battles and came behind Xiao Chen, without any hesitation.

"call!"

"call!"

After the shadow guards evacuated, the seven hall masters of the Nine Dragons Hall also took the opportunity to gather together, gasping for breath.

At the same time, they looked at Xiao Chen with dread, especially Diaochan and Ying Miwei behind him.

These people are too strong.

"Everyone in the Nine Dragons Palace, it seems that your assassination plan today is not going well!" Xiao Chen looked at the seven people with a half-smiling smile.

Xiao Chen revealed the identity of the other party, causing the entire ceremony scene to explode in an instant.

"What, they are from the Nine Dragons Palace!"

"I really didn't expect that the one who assassinated His Majesty the Emperor would be someone from the Nine Dragons Palace!"

"In other words, these seven people are the legendary Nine Dragons Hall Master!"

"No wonder I feel their breath is terrifying!"

"Don't you think it's more terrifying for the guards who can handle them with ease?"

"They are really His Majesty's guards!"

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Long Xiaotian simply didn't ask Xiao Chen, but instead said stubbornly: "Little Emperor, if you want to kill you, you have to know what to do, and you don't need to say more nonsense!"

Although the other hall masters did not want to die, they also knew that begging for mercy was useless.

Therefore, they also did not beg Xiao Chen for mercy, which meant that they shared the same hatred.

Xiao Chen looked up at the few people in the air, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'll give you a chance to live! If the seven of you can fight against me together, I'll let you go!"

As soon as these words came out, Long Xiaotian suddenly felt that something was wrong with his ears.

He asked uncertainly, "Is what you said true?"

Xiao Chen nodded sternly and said, "You have no jokes!"

Listening to the conversation between the two sides, the people below were in an uproar.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty, why did you choose to fight against these people?"

"His Majesty's killing of Xiao Tianci before, indeed showed amazing strength, but facing seven Marquis at the same time, I'm afraid..."

"Yeah, no matter what, His Majesty is only seventeen years old. No matter how talented you are, you can't beat seven veteran Marquis alone!"

"I'm impulsive, Your Majesty is still too young!"

Countless people focused their attention on the throne and expressed deep concern. They did not think that Xiao Chen could defeat the seven Marquis powerhouses.

On the contrary, the noble family rekindled the flames that had been extinguished in their hearts, and they once again saw the hope of Xiao Chen being killed.

Long Xiaotian didn't care what other people thought, he only knew that his chance had come.

This young and vigorous little emperor chose such a stupid way when he had absolute initiative.

As if afraid of Xiao Chen's repentance, Long Xiaotian shouted sharply, "Little Emperor, let's see if you have any arrogant capital."

The voice fell, and the seven Nine Dragons Temple stepped forward at the same time, standing in a row, ready to challenge Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, slowly lifted into the sky under the watchful eyes of countless people, and came to the opposite side of the seven people.

"Jie Jie! I have to say you are stupid!"

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was less than 100 meters away, Long Xiaotian had a grim smile on his face.

Xiao Chen ignored his sarcasm, just smiled nonchalantly: "Are you ready? Let's start when you are ready, don't waste your time."

"Arrogant kid, die!"

Facing Xiao Chen's arrogant attitude, the killing intent in Long Xiaotian's heart reached its peak.

At the same time, the other six hall masters also mobilized the true energy of their bodies, echoing Long Xiaotianyao.

The supreme heart method of the Nine Dragons Temple is the Xuan-level middle-grade exercise method, the Golden Dragon Technique.

When the seven hall masters performed the Golden Dragon Technique at the same time, they could condense the breaths of the seven people into one.

Among these seven people, Long Xiaotian has the highest cultivation base, reaching the four-star Marquis.

Among the others, the one with the lowest cultivation base is also a two-star Marquis.

"Roar!"

The seven people's infuriating qi condensed, and a 100-meter-long golden dragon appeared in the air, exuding a formidable coercion no less than Long Aotian.

Boom!

A dull thunder sounded, the clear sky became a little gloomy, and a few faint currents flashed in the clouds.

This golden dragon hovered over its body, and brought its head gently close to Xiao Chen. In front of it, Xiao Chen was as small as an ant.

The low-level warriors watching the battle felt a strong coercion in front of the giant dragon, and could not have any thoughts of resistance.

They were horrified, the Nine Dragons Hall was indeed the leader of the four major sects, and there was such a powerful combined strike technique.

The emperor is in danger.

The dragon head shook slightly, and finally settled at a place less than ten meters away from Xiao Chen.

The breath exhaled from the dragon's mouth and nose slapped Xiao Chen's face, causing his long ink-like hair to flutter in the wind.

Long Xiaotian and others, all located at the dragon's head, looked at Xiao Chen indifferently.

"Condensing the breaths of the seven people into one, and reaching the strength far beyond the deity in a short time, the practice of the Nine Dragons Temple has some merits."

Looking at the giant dragon hovering in the sky, Yan Lu couldn't help but praise.

Zhang Han said with concern: "Although the exercises are magical, their own cultivation is too low, and they still can't escape the category of ants."

"Besides, the drawbacks of this technique are too obvious, and beyond the Marquis Realm, you cannot practice."

Zhang Han, whose cultivation base has reached the consummation of Wuzong, has so much knowledge that he can see through the limitations of Jinlong Gong at a glance.

Yan Lu did not refute Zhang Han, but turned his attention to the battlefield again.

"Little Emperor, die!"

The dragon's head was less than ten meters away from Xiao Chen, so everyone in the Nine Dragons Hall felt that they had the chance to win.

They roared at the same time, and the entire dragon followed their roar, biting towards Xiao Chen.

Just the moment the golden dragon bit Xiao Chen, Long Xiaotian and the others suddenly felt the infuriating energy in their bodies stagnate, and they could not sustain the golden dragon.

The entire dragon dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just half a breath, it was nearly transparent, and it could dissipate at any time.

"Oops, I got caught by that kid, but when exactly..."

Long Xiaotian had experienced hundreds of battles, and his qi actually condensed during the battle. He quickly understood that it was Xiao Chen who had plotted against them.

It's just that he didn't know when he was in the dark.

"Could it be the floral fragrance just now?"

At this time, a hall master next to Long Xiaotian suddenly woke up.

When Diaochan cast the peony, they could smell the fragrance of the flowers, but they were just curious.

Now that I think about it, where did the floral fragrance come from on the throne? There's something wrong with that floral scent.

"Xiao Chen, you despicable villain!"

Long Xiaotian and a few people who wanted to understand the key, cursed Xiao Chen angrily at the same time.

Unfortunately, what greeted his curse was a huge purple light blade.

While you are sick, I will kill you!

boom!

The purple light blade that was more than forty meters long slashed at the erratic golden dragon that could disappear at any time.

The gust of wind caused by the collision of the air currents rushes towards the surrounding area centered on the area where the two sides are fighting.

Many temporary stands were overturned by the strong wind, and countless warriors with low cultivation were swept into the air by the air waves.

After the typhoon stopped, the golden dragon that covered the sky and the sun disappeared, along with the seven masters of the Nine Dragons Hall.

As if they had never been to this world.

Perhaps, they have been wiped out.