Chapter 802: The Sovereign's Entrustment

"Elder Han, Xiao Chen also went."

Han Qinghe stopped Xiao Chen and said: "Don't rush away, you can't pretend to be others when you have evil, now you can finally say it, the suzerain asked me to give you a sentence."

Xiao Chen stopped in his tracks, a little bit puzzled, the Emperor Haotian who had never met had something to say to me.

Han Qinghe said in a deep voice: "Three Holy Lands should all know about your martial spirit, but for some reason, even if they don't want to see the descendants of the Qing Emperor rise, they won't do anything too outrageous to you."

"But those royal families are hard to say. At the time when Emperor Qing was in charge of the Martial God Palace, he was too powerful. Some royal families were not convinced, and he directly wiped out three or four families."

"Except for the winner, the existing king's family hates the Qing Emperor deeply. If they know that you possess the Azure Dragon Martial Spirit, they will definitely attack you after this battle."

Xiao Chen was taken aback for a moment. He never expected that there would be such a secret. The Qing Emperor back then would destroy even the family of kings. How powerful was the strongest king in Kunlun in the later ancient times?

Han Qinghe continued: "Although Jianglong Zhan hasn't appeared in the world for tens of thousands of years, many people have forgotten it, but those old guys from the king's family will never forget, so the suzerain entrusts you, don't use Jianglong Zhan in this battle of sages." Dragon Slash."

Xiao Chen smiled, but what appeared in his eyes was not surprise and fear, but a kind of sharpness and anger, and said: "Xiao Chen appreciates the kindness of Emperor Haotian, but some things will always come when they should."

Seeing this, Han Qinghe said anxiously: "Xiao Chen, don't act recklessly, you still have a long way to go."

Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and made a move, the Moon Shadow Knife appeared in the palm of his hand, he pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and said with a smile: "The future? Why should I deceive myself, I can't avoid what should come, unless I destroy my martial soul once, I will never be able to avoid it .”

"Escaping has never been the solution to things. I have been suffocating in my heart for five years."

"Five years ago, my father kicked me out of the house. It's ridiculous to say that the reason is that I awakened the Qinglong Wuhun. Just because of a Wuhun, a father kicked out his beloved son. Who is suffering? You will know, no one can tell the anger in my heart, and who can understand it!"

"Longmen Qingdi, what kind of person did you provoke? Fifty thousand years later, my Xiao family will carry such a heavy mountain on their backs, like walking on thin ice."

"Since everyone in the world is afraid of the birth of Qinglong, today I will declare in front of the world that there are not three holy places in the world, and my Qinglong spirit is not shameful."

Once the grievances and grievances are resolved, let all the grievances and grievances, the past and the past, be settled today.

Enough is enough. Enough is enough.

Since people will know about it sooner or later, why should they care so much. Death sooner or later is death. If so, at least life and death should be in your own hands.

Accumulated resentment for five years, unable to return home, unable to vent anger. I have been waiting for five years to become a peak invincible half-sage, but I still can't say this. Do I have to wait until I become a king before I can do what I want to do?

Then what year and month do we have to wait, and this qi has to be endured for another hundred years? A hundred years?

That's definitely not me, Xiao Chen, absolutely not, just let me be self-willed for a while, let me be happy to be myself, I am the Empress of the Dragon Gate Qing Emperor, and I am Xiao Chen.

"Sorry, Emperor Haotian."

Lightning surged under his feet, Xiao Chen took a step, leaped a distance of 5,000 meters, and surpassed a large number of people in an instant. In an instant, like a flash of lightning tore through the sky, he threw all the warriors behind him.

boom!

On the deck, a figure fell, and the powerful emperor's prestige diffused out. Han Qinghe was shocked. Looking back, it turned out that Emperor Haotian came here in person.

"Sect Master, why did you come by yourself?"

Emperor Haotian smiled lightly and said: "Anyway, I have nothing to come and take a look. This guy really exceeded my expectations, and probably also exceeded the expectations of those three."

Han Qinghe looked at Xiao Chen who was drifting away, and said: "For him, is it a good thing or a bad thing."

Emperor Haotian showed deep thought, and said in a deep voice: "Sometimes, if you walk according to common sense, the road is absolutely impossible to pass. It is unexpected, and maybe it is really unexpected."

Han Qinghe said suspiciously: "Sovereign, what do you want to say."

Emperor Haotian smiled slightly and said: "Xiao Chen is not as simple as you think. How could the Qing Emperor of Longmen have no back-ups for the game that Emperor Qingdi of Longmen set up fifty thousand years ago. If there were no back-ups, those enemies he offended would He has already killed all his descendants."

"Xiao Chen wants to break the boat and force out the underhands set up by Emperor Qing. He doesn't want to be ignorant all the time. His sharpness is doomed to not be the kind that can be manipulated at will."

"If he can really prove himself, I don't mind, bet early."

There was a firm look in Emperor Haotian's eyes, and he murmured.

Without hindrance, Xiao Chen passed the test of the first floor, and came to that small world, surrounded by stars and dim, as if he was really in the universe starry sky.

All kinds of chaotic fighting sounds sounded, and around each statue, there were at least a hundred warriors fighting for it, swords and swords, blood flying everywhere, and from time to time some people became ghosts under the sword of others.

But this place is rather strange, after being killed by someone, he didn't really die, but appeared outside the star dome.

He was not injured at all, but he could no longer enter the small world of Xingqiong, and lost the qualification to continue competing for the Tianjiao list.

In the chaos, it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries. Xiao Chen encountered many other warriors flying towards him along the way.

If you can dodge it, you can't dodge it. If you can't dodge it, Xiao Chen directly swung his fist, and under the surge of strength, he sent the martial artist who was attacking him out of the star dome with one punch.

After sending out hundreds of people, Xiao Chen's terrifying strength finally turned the area within a kilometer around him into a pure land where no one would dare to enter.

Moving his gaze upwards, Xiao Chen looked towards the ten thrones at the highest point of the star dome. The noisy scene around him and the thrones that were within easy reach were not his goals.

The thrones ranked tenth to second are all fighting for the top nine sects and warriors from the king's family. The battle scene is more than ten times more intense than the one below.

But the golden throne at the highest point in the sky, and the group of people surrounding it, remained silent and looked at each other cautiously.

Fengqing Palace Nuan Muyun, Shenwumen Feng Wuji, Baidicheng Xiahoujue, Thunder Palace An Junxi, Yan Jiayan Fourteen, and the recently rising mysterious swordsman Duan Yi.

The five people were afraid of each other and sized each other up, but none of them dared to act rashly, for fear of becoming the common target of others.

The golden throne that ranks first in the Tianjiao list will always have a fatal attraction for some people, no matter how big the competition is, they must fight hard.

A flash of light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, the lightning flashed under his feet, and he used Thunder Dragon Step with all his strength, instantly crossing the highest point of the star dome.

It fell from the sky and slowly fell towards the golden throne.

Competitors for this throne are pitifully few compared with the other nine, but the predictable intensity and gold content of the contenders are the highest among all the thrones.

The six powerhouses, without exception, are peerless evildoers who have comprehended their will.

Three of them are mythical existences in the Tianwu Domain, their radiance is overflowing, and the holy power that permeates them makes others dare not approach them easily.

Being number one on the Tianjiao list is not just a false name, the luck of the ancient sages will fall in it, and the generous rewards from the Martial God Palace are also exciting.

Xia Houjue of Baidi City held a long sword in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, as if piercing the sky, staring at the golden throne, showing extremely strong confidence.

Before the cards were shuffled, he was in the number one position. Now that the cards were being reshuffled, he had no intention of giving up the number one position.

It's just that the competition this year was so strong that it far exceeded his expectations. Not only the two old rivals from the Holy Land also took the number one spot.

Yan Shishi from the royal family, the mysterious swordsman Duan Yi, the son of luck from the lower world, and An Junxi, who just tied with Feng Wuji, none of them are small characters.

"No one dares to sit on it? Then this throne, I, Yan Shishi, will take it."

Yan Shishi smiled lightly and moved his steps, ready to land directly on the throne.

boom!

As soon as the footsteps moved a little, the weapons in the hands of the other five people were unsheathed in an instant, and they swept out with a powerful momentum, accompanied by the brilliance of will.

The Thunder and Lightning True Dragon Whip in An Junxi's hands, the Red Blood Spear in Feng Wuji's hands, and the Heavenly Phoenix Sword in Nuan Muyun's hands, all of them are sub-divine weapons.

The moment the scabbard was unsheathed, there was a sound between the heaven and the earth, a clear buzzing, the agitation merged together, and it lasted for a long time.

Xia Hou never moved like a mountain, but the cyan ring on his index finger began to flash with a gleam of luster, which was also the rhythm of being ready to strike at any time.

Only the mysterious swordsman Duan Yi, with a faint smile in the depths of his eyes, seemed the most calm.

The condensed air, under the oppression of the five powerhouses, is undercurrents surging, and the tide is endless. At this time, only one ignition can immediately set off a shocking battle.

Below the star dome, the powerhouses of the various factions vying for the other nine thrones could not help being slightly moved when they felt the terrifying momentum that converged together.

The other geniuses of the Four Great King's Families, due to the agreement, could no longer fight for the golden throne, and the other geniuses were powerless, afraid of losing sight of the other.

Due to various reasons, they are unable to compete for the first place, but it does not mean that they do not yearn for the first place in their hearts.

Yan Shishi gently withdrew his feet, grinned on his face full of sunshine, and said: "Just kidding, don't be so serious. Brother Xiahou, I think your eyes are wide open. It's better for you to take the number one position." Bar."

Xia Houjue sneered in his heart, his expression unchanged, and said: "Yan Shishi, why put on an air, since you want to fight, I don't mind letting you go first."

No one is stupid, the first person to fly towards the throne will definitely be attacked by others at the same time, and become cannon fodder in the first time.

And you have to sit on it for ten seconds before you can really get this throne. How can it be so simple.

The people here are all unparalleled people, but they will not be so arrogant. To be able to defeat everyone else at the same time with one's own strength, you must take advantage of the chaos.