Chapter One Thousand and Three: Azure Dragon King
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Thunder King's strength was unexpected, which made Qitian Shenhuang a little bit blocked.
"The three of us, what are you afraid of? I don't believe that his real body will be here, and I don't believe that the Three Holy Masters will choose to fight with us. What a bad old man, let's see how afraid you are!"
Corpse God Xing Tian was extremely disdainful, and said in a cold voice: "Just do it directly, we have an 80% chance of winning!"
Although he said to do it, there was no sign of doing it. After all, it was just a negotiation technique, and he was still a little cautious.
Even if Xiao Chen is not killed, Xiao Chen must be forced to cancel the title of Qinglong King.
"Then try it yourself!"
After the voice fell, the atmosphere in Tianwu Square became obviously different.
Some people have already started to slip away quietly, fearing that if there is a big battle, the aftermath will sweep him, and it will be a big game.
Just when the atmosphere was tense to the extreme, making people feel thirsty, above the sky.
As the sun sets one day, the majesty of the emperor of Taishang Haotian is derived, a clone of will that is not weaker than the five peerless kings.
With a stern smile, following the big sun, it descended little by little.
"What's going on, Kunlun Continent, how come there is another strong man who is not inferior to the five peerless kings!"
As soon as this person came out, it immediately caused a great shock. The appearance of this person not only broke the balance of this place, but also broke the balance of all parties in the Kunlun Continent.
Xiao Chen was also a little surprised by the sudden presence of the will clone, showing the supreme emperor's prestige not weaker than the five powerhouses.
The visitor made him feel a little familiar, especially the vision of the majesty of the sky under the sun.
"Could it be the suzerain?" Xiao Chen asked with some uncertainty.
There are two characters in front of Haotian, named Taishang, Taishang Haotian, which means supreme.
Many years ago, the Clear Sky School also had its own brilliance. The founder of the sect left a copy of the Taishang Haotian Scripture, which allows warriors to become the Dao of Heaven and act on behalf of the Heaven.
Because it is too ethereal, since the ancestor master,
No one can practice it anymore. Fortunately, the patriarch walked his whole life, and he was considered invincible when he was alive. He left behind countless scriptures and martial arts, which are all extremely precious existences.
Therefore, although no one has practiced the Taishang Haotian Scripture, the sect has also declined, and it has always belonged to the top nine sects, and the inheritance has been immortal for tens of thousands of years.
Today, the luck is even more boundless, the elites of the sect emerge in large numbers, and there is a tendency to catch up with the Holy Land and become the king's sect.
The only difference is the king's great emperor and the king's spirit veins.
If this person in the sky really practiced the Taishang Haotian Sutra, Ying Zongtian who became the king and emperor. On that day, Wuyu will really change, and the entire Kunlun Continent will change because of it.
The two supreme kings may not be able to compete with the protoss known as the three thousand gods, and the outcome is unknown.
As the person descended little by little, the clear appearance always seemed to be separated by a cloud of white mist, making it hard to see clearly, but the outline and back were clearly the Haotian Emperor Xiao Chen knew well.
"Hey, your suzerain has really become a king, and after becoming a king, he has the strength of the supreme, I can really bear it!"
The tender voice appeared from the bottom of my heart, completely corroborating Xiao Chen's guess.
Xiao Chen's heart moved: "Why, you have seen him before."
"I must have seen it before. Otherwise, I would not have asked you to directly agree to the invitation of Haotianzong. Compared with Lei Di back then, Sang Mu was crowned king, and he immediately possessed the power of the Supreme. It was King Lei who challenged, and he lost a move!"
Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a little envious, this is the real king, and he is still far behind.
But as long as the title of Azure Dragon King can be kept today, the gathered supreme luck, the real dragon of the emperor, will make it this far sooner or later.
"Ying Zongtian!!"
Xing Tian, the corpse god, was slightly surprised.
The Ghost Emperor of Dongyue and the God Emperor of Abandoned Heaven were equally inconceivable. They were not crowned kings for a thousand years, but once crowned kings became supreme, what kind of outstanding person should Ying Zongtian really be?
Such a Supreme may not be able to compare with these old Supremes in a short period of time, but the power of a battle is definitely there.
With the addition of Ying Zongtian, plus King Lei and King Linghu, there is almost no possibility of impressing Xiao Chen, and he can't gain an advantage at all.
"Shenhuang, let's forget about this time. You and I both know that this time the demon god catastrophe is extraordinary. It's not worth fighting among ourselves!"
At this moment, two figures walked out from behind Ying Zongtian, the sword king Wu Xiaotian stood holding the Panhuang Suiyue sword.
The sword king Liu Xiaoyun came with the Chixiao Void Sword on the list of magic weapons, and the two stood behind Ying Zongtian, one on the left and one on the right, expressing their positions clearly.
Although the double kings of swords and swords are stronger than ordinary kings and emperors, they still have a distance from the Supreme, but if the two join forces, the Supreme will also have to stay away.
As a result, the situation in the sky was reversed, and the Abandoned God Emperor not only did not have the advantage, but was in an extremely disadvantaged state.
If you really want to start a fight, there is definitely no chance of winning.
On the turbulent Tianwu City, almost all the strongest people in Kunlun Continent gathered together.
Who would have expected that a human race's grand ceremony of conferring a king would eventually affect the entire Kunlun, almost changing the sky.
Counting the kings of the past dynasties, Xiao Chen is the only one who can cause such a grand event.
"Don't get out, stand here, don't feel ashamed, the Supreme Being of all dynasties, just the three of you, will oppress a junior!"
A thunderous sound shook the sky, and Lei Wang's unceremonious and contemptuous voice sounded again.
"Hmph, King Lei, I see how many years you can live, and how long you can hold this kid!"
The voice of Qitian Shenhuang was full of anger, the rise of the second Qing Emperor, and Hongyuan, who was dominated by the God Clan in Kunlun, would be delayed for an unknown amount of time.
"Hahaha, Qitian boy, when I became king, your grandfather was not even born. If you dare to say this in front of me, you don't have to leave today!"
In the Martial God Palace, the thunder king laughed loudly, the laughter was like thunder, and the sky suddenly fell like a waterfall, cracks fell one after another.
Above the sky, a blood-colored thunder hammer with countless sky phoenix runes shining, flew towards the will clone of the Emperor Abandoned Heaven.
"Phoenix Blood Thunder God Hammer!"
The Emperor Qitian's face changed slightly, and he quickly used the phantoms of the kingdom of gods under his feet, but Mu Ran found that the phantoms of the kingdom of gods were no longer listening.
Glancing at the ethereal and boundless and boundless Martial God Palace, he suddenly woke up. The Martial God Palace in front of him is itself a treasure of primordial origin.
The main body of the kingdom of gods may be able to defeat it, but phantom is absolutely invincible.
"A clone of will, if you kill it, you will kill it. Nothing can change the fact that your lifespan is short, hahaha!"
Laughing up to the sky, the Will Avatar of the Abandoned God Emperor was smashed to pieces by the Phoenix Blood Thunder God Hammer.
In an instant, the Kingdom of God collapsed, and wailing was heard everywhere. Wisps of blood-colored streamer turned into huge fireballs and fell towards the ground like meteors.
Linghu King Ying Tianzong and the two shot to prevent the blood from falling on the ground, otherwise the entire Tianwu City would be turned into ruins.
Xiao Chen stared at all this intently, and his understanding of the dusk of the gods in the fist of the gods has improved, and he seems to have realized something in the dark.
Dongyue Ghost Emperor and Corpse God Xingtian left quietly. The destruction of the will clone was not as easy as Qitian God Emperor said, no matter what the main body would be disturbed.
"Xiao Chen, today I officially named you the Azure Dragon King, are you willing to accept it!"
Withdrawing the Phoenix Blood Thunder God Hammer, Thunder King's voice sounded again, this time directly asking Xiao Chen.
In the drowsy world, a beam of light suddenly fell and landed on Xiao Chen, making everyone notice this scene.
Lei Wang personally came forward to confer the title of king, which was a shocking event. Everyone held their breath and stared at the young man who showed his sharpness and spirit in the beam of light.
"Thank you Senior Thunder King for bestowing the title. Xiao Chen is extremely grateful and willing to accept the title of Azure Dragon King!"
"Hahaha, okay, it is a grand event for the title of Azure Dragon King to reappear in the world after thousands of years. From now on, Xiao Chen will be the new generation of Azure Dragon King, the Azure Dragon King of my Martial God Palace, and the leader of my Tianwu Domain." The Azure Dragon King of all races."
As the voice fell, the thunderclouds dissipated in the sky, and the sun shone brightly. Blossoming colorful smallpox, like heavy snow, began to fall down non-stop.
This is the purest energy essence in the world, reaching the seven-color level. It was forcibly sprinkled by Lei Wang with his own cultivation. It is very different from the phantom shot by the salute.
Looking at the colorful smallpox fluttering between the sky and the earth, it is thick, colorful, and lingering for a long time, which shows what level Lei Wang's cultivation has reached.
Immediately, countless warriors cheered and jumped up, and began to compete for the endless colorful ceiling in the sky. It was very lively.
"Hehe, Brother Xiao Chen has finally succeeded in becoming king. Brother Kong Yuan, Brother Yuan Xu, help Shichen to grab the flower."
Xiaobai laughed happily, and pulled Kong Yuan and Yuan Xu, asking them to grab the flowers for him.
Kong Yuan and Yuan Xu couldn't help feeling helpless.
The Qinglong King was reborn in the world, and Lei Wang hand-picked it. Under the bright sun, the sky was full of colorful flowers.
This journey, after several hardships, countless life and death situations, unexplained suffering and tiredness, finally ushered in a happy ending.
Xiao Chen looked at the familiar figures in the sky, remembered the smiles on everyone's faces, and laughed in his heart.
There is still a long way to go, the end of being a king is just the beginning of another road to supremacy.
But our generation has a blood that is not extinguished, and we work hard for it, even if there are thousands of loneliness. But there will always be a day when you reach the top. The smiling face is like a flower, like today, the sky is full of flowers and the sun is shining brightly.
In the wonderful song, there is also the moment when the song ends, the infinite smallpox will not really be infinite.
At the end of the song, the noisy and lively ceremony of conferring the king also began to come to an end.
Outside Tianwu Square, on a high-rise building, Xia Houjue, who had changed his clothes and washed away the dust, looked at the scattered ceiling and bid farewell to Xiao Chen.
All kinds of feelings came to my heart, who still remembers that this King's Ceremony was prepared for him by the three Holy Masters.
In the house, there was another person, his father Xia Houzun, sitting alone at the table drinking sake, showing no expression.
"Father, didn't the Holy Master say that the Thunder King would not come out? Why did he still come out?" Xia Houjue clenched his fists and said through clenched teeth.