Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninetieth Six: The Real Background

Xiaobai saw that there was indeed a group of people under the high platform, they arrived early, but they waited for a long time.

Sticking out his tongue, he smiled embarrassingly, and hurried down with the two of them.

The next few people, the leader is an old man, his cultivation base is not high. He barely reached the top-rank peak Martial Emperor, and he looks ordinary.

A group of people behind, carrying a 200-meter-long iron box, followed behind the old man vigorously.

The old man cupped his hands and said, "At the order of my son Ye Chen, I came to congratulate you on being crowned king. A little gift is not a respect."

Ye Chen?

This name has also never been heard before, Xia Hou must learn from his lesson, and ask for advice like the old man in black. The other party shook his head, also saying that there is no such person in Kunlun Continent.

The power on the table, and none of the masters are named Ye.

Xia Hou was absolutely certain that this person's invitation letter was definitely bought with money, and it was for Xiao Chen's support.

I can't help but sneer in my heart, I don't believe it. Your friends are all big figures in the sky, and a servant only has the existence of the peak Martial Emperor, how high his status can be.

Originally, it was thought that all parties came to congratulate this level, which would make Xiao Chen feel ashamed before he was formally crowned king.

But who knows, in Tianwu Domain, only Haotianzong really gave a big gift, but this one big gift compares all his gifts.

Later, the adoptive daughter of the Spirit Fox King came up to give gifts, which made him even more ashamed.

When did he grow up so big, he lost such face in front of the heroes of the world, how could he bear this tone!

He raised his hand and pushed in vain, turned the power of the law, and shot away with a burst of energy containing holy power.

The old man was caught off guard, how could he have expected that Xiahou would definitely attack him, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and was beaten and flew away.

"Come here, let's carefully check this person's invitation letter and verify his identity. I really think that I am the king of Shengdian, what cats and dogs can sneak in, how decent!"

Xia Houjue's face was gloomy, secretly proud, Xiao Chen, I'll see how you step down this time, a character who got in by buying invitations, is ashamed to come up and give gifts.

Today I beat him in front of the world, what can you do to me?

Snapped!

A loud slap came out, Xiao Chen's eyes overflowed with murderous intent, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped him across the face.

I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore!

The Holy Master of Baidi City, on my way to becoming a king, made a secret move, and caused me to escape death, almost making it impossible for me to come to this royal ceremony.

After finally rushing over, this guy repeatedly made provocative words.

I kept the overall situation in mind and endured it, but this guy got worse and even beat up the person sent by his friend to congratulate him.

An action that no one thought of, the dignified son, under the eyes of everyone, was slapped and slapped by Xiao Chen.

Not only Xia Houjue himself was stunned, but everyone at the scene was stunned.

At the foot of the Martial God Palace, Xiao Chen slapped Xia Houjue away in front of all the heroes in the world.

The slap was very loud, and the strike was very heavy. Everyone in the Tianwu Square could hear the slap.

Sitting with Tianyouxi? Di Wuque, who was sitting with him, was a little dazed, and said softly: "He is too sharp, we must stop him this time, otherwise it will really become a climate."

There are not a few people who have the same thoughts as him, Xia Houjue made it clear that he wanted to embarrass Xiao Chen, deliberately hurt the person who gave him the gift, so that he could not step down.

But who knew that Xiao Chen would be so resolute and directly react to the past in the most violent way.

If you dare to hit my people, then I will dare to hit you in the face. If you want to compare ruthlessness, then see who is more ruthless.

The corpse god's personal disciple, Xing Jue's originally calm face showed a flash of killing intent, and he didn't know what he was planning in his heart.

Some people who had a feud with Xiao Chen, who were going to make trouble for Xiao Chen at the King Conferring Ceremony, all looked a little ugly.

"How dare you slap me!"

Xia Houjue's expression was extremely angry, he stretched out his hand, the tiger roared continuously, the cloud followed the dragon, the wind followed the tiger, once the tiger roared, a boundless gust of wind blew up.

Kuangfeng, what kind of wind can be truly called a wild word.

There must be power, boundless power, higher than the sky, wider than the earth, wider than the sea, and more turbulent than the river.

The wind gathered by Xia Houjue's finger can definitely be called crazy. With one point, the wind hits from all directions, and the black vortex is formed out of thin air like this, and Xiao Chen is swept into it.

Rumble!

The strong wind tore out, lightning flashed across the sky, the clouds were lowered, and heavy rain poured down.

Rain and thunder, the wind is in front, the rain is behind, and the thunder and lightning are flashing and roaring.

With the power of one finger, based on the wind, a complete vision of heaven and earth is derived, and the power of this finger is increased tenfold in an instant.

In his rage, Xia Houjue struck with a blow, creating a vision of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. It immediately swept Xiao Chen in, and a wild aura spread out from Xia Houjue's body.

Above Tianwu Square, everyone felt Xia Houjue's sharpness and willpower, just one word, crazy!

"I really underestimated Xia Houjue, I never thought that with just one finger, he would have such strength."

"Son of the Holy Land, after all, the Son of the Holy Land, I don't know how Xiao Chen is doing inside."

"I'm afraid it won't be very pleasant. Xia Houjue's finger gathers too fast, the wind blows and the rain comes, and the thunder and lightning follow. Within a hundred meters, there is no way to avoid it."

Xia Houjue, who suddenly went berserk, caused the situation in the field to change again, faintly, a scene. [,! ] The fight between the dragon and the tiger seems to be going on right away.

The strength he showed during his strike was also surprising, and Xiao Chen was involved in it in an instant. I don't know what will happen to Xiao Chen inside.

In the black whirlwind, the bright moonlight flies out, a full moon hangs high in the sky. The sky turns black silently, perfect night, perfect moon, lonely, cold and stable.

The breeze blows, the sound of the saber is like music, like a zither like a flute, the tinkling is non-stop, as if echoing with the breeze on the top of a mountain.

Calm and calm, unruffled in times of danger.

Let him go wild, the bright moon shines on the river; let him go, the breeze blows the hills.

When the momentum is finally exhausted, let's see him go crazy, I will stand still, and if I move, the wind, rain, thunder and electricity will be scattered.

Xia Houjue's face changed slightly, the power of this finger was so powerful that it could dominate for nine days, but it seemed as if it hit a ball of cotton and caught it all.

The power of one move, after all, there is only one move, if you want to continue, you have to change your move.

With a thought in his heart, Xia Houjue formed a seal with one hand, and was about to change his move again.

boom!

But just when the previous finger was slightly lacking in power, a blade of light burst out from the black whirlwind.

The gust of wind dissipated, and the thunder, lightning and heavy rain caused by the wind naturally fell apart.

The seemingly berserk blow, with the appearance of a ray of knife light, was completely broken.

When Xia Houjue's second finger was about to be released, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and launched an attack first.

The bright moon in the sky turned into a wisp of saber energy, which came in a surprise attack, Xia Houjue had no choice but to defend himself. He was blasted out again by this ray of saber light, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was seriously injured.

"Young Master Xia, the invitation letter is not fake. It is the young master of the leader of the Tianxinghai Beihai Alliance, who was sent by himself."

Just when Xia Houjue was furious in his heart, he stood up and was about to fight Xiao Chen. The people from Martial God Palace had already checked the old man's invitation letter and announced the result.

"How is it possible, this group of people will be members of the Beihai Alliance!"

Xia Houjue felt a little dizzy, his heart lost all fighting spirit, replaced by bursts of chill.

He actually shot the people of the Beihai Alliance, the Beihai Alliance, far away from the Kunlun Continent, no wonder he has never heard of the name Ye Chen.

But he had heard of the North Sea Alliance, a superpower in the Star Sea, in terms of strength and background, it was a little worse than the Martial God Palace.

But compared to his family's Baidi City, it is much stronger. This is really a double whammy.

First offended the adoptive daughter of the Fox King, and then offended the members of the Beihai Alliance, Xiao Chen's friends, what kind of monsters are they?

The other eyes looking at Xia Houjue changed from sympathy to pity.

All parties came to congratulate, Baidi City was fully prepared, and the major forces in the Tianwu Region went into battle one after another, making Xiahou very popular.

But when it was Xiao Chen's turn, as soon as Shui Lingling came up, she compared Xia Houjue.

Not only did he lose face, but he also offended two behemoths, the King of Foxes and the Beihai Alliance.

"Mister, are you all right?"

Slapping the other party, it was a bit of a sigh of relief, Xiao Chen was too lazy to entangle with the other party, and quickly came to the old man who was injured by Xia Houjue.

The old man smiled and said: "The injury is not serious, after a while of cultivation, it will be fine. The young master said that Young Master Xiao values ​​love and righteousness, and it is true. This gift is well worth it."

"Open the box, Mr. Xiao, please appreciate this great gift. My young master will definitely not lose face of the Beihai Alliance by giving this gift."

The two-hundred-meter-long blacksmith box was carried by a dozen peak martial emperors, but it was still difficult.

What is inside the box? Some people have been curious about this mysterious iron box for a long time. Xiao Chen's friends seem to be more powerful than each other.

The adoptive daughter of the Fox King has already given a sacred spirit vein. Can the contents in the iron box be comparable to the holy spirit vein?

Hearing the order to open the box, all the warriors carrying the iron box breathed a sigh of relief, turned their palms over, clicked, clicked, and opened the boxes one by one.

The huge iron box cover popped open with a jerk.

Roar!

The moment the box was opened, a dragon roar that had been suppressed for an unknown amount of time came out from inside the iron box, shaking in all directions, and the rolling dragon power swept towards the four directions.

Different from the simulated dragon power of ordinary warriors, this is the most primitive dragon power. It is filled with the atmosphere of ancient desolation, and the time is long, spanning countless tens of thousands of years.

"Voice of the True Dragon!"

"What's inside, such a terrifying dragon power, could it be a whole real dragon's spine?"

"The two-hundred-meter-long backbone is too exaggerated, so how big should this real dragon be when it was alive?"

The remains of a real dragon are priceless, and their rarity is self-evident. Among the remains, the spine on the back of a real dragon is the most precious.