Chapter 994: The Cards Behind

At the end of the old man's words, he smiled viciously a few times.

Xia Houjue also had a smile on his face. To participate in the King Conferment Ceremony in such a state is definitely asking for humiliation and completely becoming his foil.

"The head of the Asura clan, Lan Shaobai, came to congratulate him!"

"The Kuafu clan, Ren Kongjue came to congratulate him!"

Two geniuses from the ancient strong clan handed over the invitation letter, and someone immediately called out the names of these people.

Immediately attracted the attention of many people in the field, these two young leaders can be regarded as the top level of the younger generation.

Unexpectedly, this time, the King Conferring Ceremony of the Martial God Palace also came to the scene.

Afterwards, young leaders with great reputations came to the scene one after another, the young sect master of Tianxing Haixuan Water Gate, and even a mysterious figure from Zhou Tianxing Palace.

Afterwards, the descendants of the Peacock King in the Demon Realm, the adoptive daughter and apprentice of the Fox King, came in person, attracting the attention of everyone again.

Congratulations continued, Ghost Realm, Corpse Realm, and Profound Realm had great figures coming again. The descendants of several kings and emperors came one by one, causing the square to burst into exclamation.

Even Xia Houjue on the high platform frowned slightly. He was still a little self-aware, and with his reputation, he definitely couldn't attract so many people.

"That guy's reputation should be resounding, but that's okay, I will use your reputation today to accomplish my grand ceremony of conferring the king."

At the VIP table of Haotianzong, Yue Chenxi and Gong Yangyu looked around, trying to find the familiar white figure, but every time they looked away in disappointment.

Shui Lingling, who was sitting in the middle, bit her lips lightly, and frowned slightly: "This guy, why is he so anxious, if he doesn't come again, everything will be too late."

In other directions, some people who had good friends with Xiao Chen looked at the high platform and saw Xiao Chen's figure, and their eyes couldn't hide their disappointment and worry.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the whole square, but it was God Clan Emperor Wu Que and Goddess Tian Youxi who came to congratulate.

In the eyes of all eyes, Di Wuque had a confident smile on his face, and he and Tian Youxi came to the VIP seat of the Protoss.

Di Wuque would actually come too, which was beyond the expectations of many people.

Glancing at the high platform, but not seeing Xiao Chen's figure, Di Wuque settled down a bit, and together with Tian Youxi came to the VIP seat belonging to the Protoss.

After half a stick of incense passed, the old man in black who presided over the grand ceremony saw the guests, and said impatiently: "Thank you, distinguished guests, for coming from afar to watch the grand ceremony of the new King Baihu of my Martial God Palace, Mr. Xiahou Jue. "

"Now the auspicious time is coming, I announce that the grand ceremony of conferring the king will officially begin!"

As the voice fell, the giant salutes placed in the square burst into loud bangs.

One after another light clusters shot out, burst open, turned into colorful smallpox, and fell all over the sky.

This is a man-made phenomenon of heaven and earth, which consumes a lot of resources, and is usually colorful ceiling. This time, for the grand ceremony of the king, the Holy Lord of Baidi City, did not hesitate to spend a lot of resources to create such a magnificent and beautiful colorful ceiling.

The sky is full of flowers, and the beauty is overwhelming.

But there were quite a few people in the room? Some people looked anxious and had no time to appreciate it.

"Who dares to break into Tianwu Square!"

Just when Xiaobaishui Lingling and the others were about to be unable to do so, a sudden change occurred, and three loud bangs rang out outside the square.

The three great masters of the Martial God Palace with extremely powerful auras were full of murderous aura and soared into the sky, intending to kill those who broke into the square on the spot.

Through the petals all over the sky, one could vaguely see that it was a white figure.

The sky is full of flowers and colorful.

Who is breaking into Tianwu Square?

I don't know how daring it is to dare to make trouble here with the Martial God Palace above its head.

The roar of shouting immediately attracted all the attention, every one of the arrogant heroes and sect bosses cast their gazes over.

The three great masters of the Martial God Palace were ruthless and merciless.

They each performed their unique martial arts, the sky trembled, and the light overflowed. A space was blocked, trembling ceilings flew randomly, and storms raged everywhere.

There is a phantom of a white tiger behind, looming, it is the holy beast Wuhun, these three people are the great masters of Baidi City.

"The man is going to die."

In the endless ceiling, storms and air currents will cover the faces of people in the future, and only a vague outline can be seen.

Although they don't know who came, the three great masters of the Martial God Palace are from the holy land of Baidi City.

The demeanor and momentum between the shots, with all the shots, a thunderous blow is enough to kill an ordinary grand master.

The age of the person and the aura he displayed are not like that of a great master, so how can he have any way to survive.

Zheng!

But just when the martial skills of the three were about to approach that person, a saber chant resounded through the sky and the earth, and the bright saber light covered the scorching sun in the sky.

Night came suddenly, there was only a blade of light, as bright and bright as the moon.

The night is perfect, the moon is perfect.

There was a loud explosion in the air, the moonlight dissipated, and the three grand masters were thrown back a thousand meters.

The whole audience was in an uproar. One person faced three Grandmasters alone. Not only did he not lose, but he also repelled the three of them. Who the hell is this person?

The white figure swayed slightly, its clothes fluttered, its hair fluttered, it crossed the petals in the sky, and fell towards the high platform.

"Stop him!"

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of human figures shot out from the ground, with the least cultivation base. [,! ] There are not a few martial saints at the grandmaster level, and the existence of the grand master level.

It's really a big joke for an outsider to blatantly barge in during the King's Conferment Ceremony.

Clinking, hair fluctuating, strands of saber sounds like the sound of a zither, a wonderful qin music played between heaven and earth, infinite sword intent, echoing with the sky.

The figures that shot up one by one were gently swayed by the white figure.

"Xiao Chen!"

As the distance approached, the naked eye could clearly see the appearance of the white figure, and many people's expressions changed slightly, and they cried out in surprise.

After crossing the last great master blocking the way, Xiao Chen landed on the high platform, stretched out his hand and threw it, and handed the waist card to the old man beside Xia Houjue.

Without being humble or saying anything, he said in a flat tone: "Xiao Chen of the Haotian School, I was appointed to be the king. I'm a little late, so I'm sorry."

The old man in black looked at the name on the waist card, his face was cloudy and cloudy. In the Martial God Palace, he is the confidant of the Holy Lord of Baidi City, otherwise he would not be entrusted to preside over the grand ceremony of the king.

A plain and simple sentence completely confirmed Xiao Chen's identity, and the sound of noise resounded around the square.

"It's really Xiao Chen, he's really here."

"Isn't it a rumor that he was severely injured by the ten great masters of the Protoss? It doesn't look like that at all."

At the VIP seat of Haotianzong, Shui Lingling showed a gentle smile on her face, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to be here, as long as you're alive, everything has hope.

Standing with Kong Yuan and Yuan Xu, Xiaobai squinted his eyes slightly, like a pair of curved moons, with a happy smile on his face.

The ghost clan Qingcheng smiled lightly, this guy finally did not disappoint her, he still came after all.

The Manyue Building was very popular, Ximen Leopard of Ximen family, Niu Deng, a genius in the war world, and others were slightly surprised, a little unexpected.

Despite all kinds of killings and numerous obstacles, Xiao Chen still appeared at the King Conferring Ceremony and arrived as promised.

Some were surprised, some were disappointed, some were delighted, and some were extremely angry.

The Emperor of the God Race is perfect, with a gloomy face, Xiao Chen appears alive, and the whereabouts of the Great Master of the God Race is unknown, then there is only one result.

Those great masters who cast the statues all died in the hands of Xiao Chen.

At the VIP seat of the Corpse Clan, Xing Jue, the direct disciple of Xingtian Corpse God in the Corpse God Hall, said to Wei Hua, the descendant of the Underworld Fire King next to him, "This person is Xiao Chen? He was the one who defeated you and Long Fei successively on the Dragon Jupiter , and the Queen of Iron Hands, Kuai Dou?"

In addition to the lineage of the corpse god, there are four kings and great emperors in the Corpse Temple, each of which is in charge of a faction, namely the Underworld Fire King, the Bone King, the Dead Fire King and the Ghost Fire King.

In the past, there was an Iron Hand King who specialized in the physical body, but the other party has betrayed the Corpse Temple, so he is not counted.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Wei Hua's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's him!"

Xing Jue's eyes were frivolous, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he was silent, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiao Chen's unexpected appearance caught the old man in black by surprise, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Senior, is my identity false?"

The old man in black came back to his senses and handed the badge to Xiao Chen: "The identity is not fake."

Xiao Chen asked indifferently: "Can the ceremony of conferring the king begin?"

Xia Houjue on the side sneered and said: "You are so absolute, whether you can be crowned king is not yet settled. In the grand ceremony of crowning a king, the strong of the same generation can challenge it. If you are beaten to death, you, the king, will also be able to challenge you." There is no need to continue."

Xiao Chen focused his eyes, turned his head to look at Xiahou and said with a smile: "Brother Xiahou, you are so confident, it is not as good as the two of us, let's compete first, how about being a king?"

Xia Houjue was provoked by this, and was about to open his mouth to agree, the old man in black beside him hurriedly said: "Young master, don't be impulsive, first become king."

At the same time, the sound transmission said: "Don't fight with him yet, someone will take care of him later. When all parties come to congratulate, the Holy Master has made arrangements, let him make a fool of himself first."

Xia Houjue snorted coldly, and ignored Xiao Chen, the congratulations from all parties are a way to compete for connections.

All parties will send congratulatory gifts, Xiahou is absolutely confident, as the White Tiger Lord, no one in the Tianwu Domain dares to lose face.

Under the oppression of the Holy Master, except for the Clear Sky School, no one in Tianwu Domain will send congratulatory gifts to Xiao Chen.

At that time, the endless stream of congratulators on my side will be in stark contrast to the deserted scene on the other side.

The ceremony of conferring the king began, and the old man in black began to recite the little battle achievements made by Xia Houjue, speaking in a passionate voice.

"Xiahou Jue, who has made millions of military exploits, and made great contributions, was specially awarded the title of White Tiger King by the Martial God Palace, rewarded with a hundred bottles of holy medicine pills, a copy of each of the heaven-level exercises and martial arts, a king-level secret treasure, and a set of White Tiger King Armor. "

After counting Xia Houjue's military exploits in detail, the old man in black began to announce the rewards from the Martial God Palace, all of which were priceless.

The ceremony and music sounded, and on both sides of the high platform, there were beautiful young girls who stepped forward to put on Xia Houjue's radiant white tiger armor.

"Liuyun Sect, Qian Yun is ordered by the lord to congratulate Mr. Xiahoujue on being crowned king, and hereby present you with a top-grade spiritual vein."