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The sky is full of flowers and colorful.
Who is breaking into Tianwu Square?
¡°I don¡¯t know how brave I am to dare to cause trouble here, with the Martial God Palace with so many masters right above my head.
The roar of shouts immediately attracted everyone's attention, and all the talented men and sect bosses cast their gaze over.
The three great masters of the Martial God Palace were ruthless and merciless.
They each displayed their unique martial arts skills, the sky trembled and light overflowed. A space was blocked, the trembling sky was filled with flying flowers, and storms were everywhere.
There is a phantom of a white tiger behind, looming, that is the spirit of the holy beast. These three people are the great masters of Baidi City.
"This man is going to die."
Amidst the endless ceiling, storms and air currents, the face of the future person is covered, and only a vague outline can be seen.
Although we don¡¯t know who the visitors are, these three great masters from the Martial God Palace came from the Holy Land Baidi City.
The demeanor and momentum when taking action, with full power, a thunderous strike is enough to kill an ordinary grand master.
Considering the age of the visitor and the aura he displayed, he didn¡¯t look like a great master, so how could he possibly survive?
Zheng!
But just as the three of them were about to approach the man with their martial arts skills, a sword roar resounded throughout the world, and the bright sword light overshadowed the scorching sun in the sky.
Night came suddenly, and there was only a blade of light, as bright as the moon.
The night is perfect and the moon is perfect.
There was an explosion in the air, the moonlight dissipated, and the three great masters were pushed back a thousand meters.
The whole audience was in an uproar. One man faced off against three Grandmasters. Not only was he not defeated, but he also defeated the three of them. Who is this person?
The white figure swayed slightly, its clothes were dancing, and its hair was flying, crossing the petals in the sky and falling towards the high platform.
"Stop him!"
Whoosh whoosh!
?? One after another figures shot out from the ground. They were all martial saints with at least the master level. There were also many grand master level beings.
It would be a big joke for an outsider to blatantly barge in during the King Ceremony.
Ding, clang, hair rippling, and wisps of sword sound sounded like the sound of a piano. A wonderful piano music was played between heaven and earth, and the infinite sword intent echoed in the sky.
The figures that were ejected one by one were gently swayed by the white figure.
"Xiao Chen!"
As the distance got closer, the appearance of the white figure could be clearly seen with the naked eye. Many people's expressions changed slightly and they cried out in surprise.
After passing the last Grand Master blocking the way, Xiao Chen landed on the high platform, stretched out his hand and threw it, handing the belt card to the old man beside Xia Houjue.
Without being humble and silent, he said in a calm tone: "Xiao Chen, Haotian Sect, has been ordered to be crowned king. I'm a little late. I'm sorry."
The old man in black looked at the name on the waistband with a gloomy expression. He was a confidant of the Holy Lord of Baidi City in the Martial God Palace. Otherwise, he would not have been entrusted with presiding over this king ceremony.
A simple sentence completely confirmed Xiao Chen¡¯s identity, and loud noises echoed around the square.
"It's really Xiao Chen, he's really here."
"Isn't it rumored that he was seriously injured by ten great masters of the God Clan? It doesn't look like that at all."
At the VIP table of Haotian Sect, Shui Lingling had a soft smile on her face and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Just come here, as long as you are alive, there is hope for everything.
Standing with Kong Yuan and Yuan Xu, Xiaobai's eyes were slightly narrowed, like a pair of crescent moons, and his face was filled with a happy smile.
The ghost clan was alluring and smiled slightly. This guy finally did not disappoint her and came after all.
With the popularity of Man Yue Tower, Ximen Bao of the Ximen family, Niu Deng, the genius of the war world, and others were slightly surprised and a little unexpected.
Despite all kinds of killings and numerous obstacles, Xiao Chen still showed up at the King Ceremony and arrived as promised.
Some people are surprised, some are disappointed, some are happy, and some are extremely angry.
The emperor of the God Clan is Wuque, his face is gloomy, Xiao Chen appears alive, and the whereabouts of the Grand Master of the God Clan is unknown, there is only one outcome.
The great masters who created the statues all died in Xiao Chen's hands.
At the VIP table of the Corpse Clan, Xing Jue, a direct disciple of the Corpse God Xingtian Corpse God, said to Wei Hua, a descendant of the Nether Fire King next to him: "This person is Xiao Chen? It was he who defeated you and Long Fei successively on the Dragon Jupiter. , and Queen Iron Hand Ren Kui Dou?"
Except for the Corpse TempleIn the Corpse God lineage, there are four kings and emperors, each controlling a faction, namely the Dark Fire King, the Bone King, the Dead Fire King and the Ghost Fire King.
There used to be an Iron Hand King who specialized in cultivating the body, but he had already betrayed the Corpse Temple and was not included in the list.
Wei Hua's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That's him!"
Xing Jue¡¯s eyes were frivolous, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xiao Chen¡¯s appearance was unexpected, catching the old man in black off guard and not knowing how to speak.
"Senior, is my identity fake?"
The old man in black came to his senses and handed his badge to Xiao Chen: "The identity is true."
Xiao Chen asked lightly: "Can the king-conferring ceremony begin?"
Xia Houjue on the side sneered: "You are so absolute, but it has not yet been decided whether you can be crowned king. At the king ceremony, strong men of the same generation can challenge you. If you are beaten half to death, you, the king, can't be crowned king." There is no need to continue.¡±
Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed, he turned to look at Xiahou Jue and said with a smile: "Brother Xiahou, you are so confident, why don't we two, let's have a discussion first, how about we be crowned king."
Xia Houjue was so excited by this that he was about to agree. The old man in black next to him quickly said: "Young master, don't be impulsive and make the king first."
At the same time, the message was transmitted: "Don't fight with him yet. Someone will take care of him later. When all parties come to congratulate him, the Holy Lord has made arrangements. Let him make a fool of himself first."
Xia Houjue snorted coldly and ignored Xiao Chen. Congratulations from all parties were a way to compete for connections.
All parties will send congratulatory gifts, and Xia Houjue is confident that as the White Tiger Holy Lord, no one in the Tianwu Territory dares not to give face.
Under the oppression of the Holy Lord, except for the Haotian Sect, no one in the Tianwu Territory would send a congratulatory gift to Xiao Chen.
When the time comes, the endless stream of congratulators on my side will be in sharp contrast to the deserted scene on the other side.
The king-conferring ceremony began, and the old man in black began to recite every detail of Xia Houjue's military exploits, speaking in a passionate voice.
"Xiahou Jue, who has made millions of military exploits and is of great merit, was specially awarded the title of White Tiger King by the Martial God Palace, and was rewarded with 100 bottles of holy elixirs, one copy of 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 given by the Martial God Palace, all of which were priceless.
The ritual music was playing, and on both sides of the high platform, there were beautiful girls who stepped forward to put on the shining white tiger armor for Xia Houjue.
"Liuyun Sect, Qian Yun, on the order of the sect leader, congratulates Young Master Jue of Xiahou on being crowned king, and hereby presents a top-quality spiritual vein."
After Xia Houjue finished dressing, he looked majestic, and immediately the sects began to send congratulatory gifts.
The gift he gave was a top-grade spiritual vein as soon as he opened it. The handiwork of the ninth-grade sect was indeed extraordinary.
After accepting the gift from the visitor, Xia Houjue smiled slightly and glanced at Xiao Chen with amusement.
"Qian Xuanzong, congratulations to Mr. Xiahou Jue for being crowned king. I hereby present you with a hundred thousand catties of black gold with dragon patterns."
"Qingshuimen, congratulations to Prince Jue of Xiahou for being crowned king. I hereby present you with a thousand kilograms of black iron and one hundred thousand kilograms."
"Blood Sword Pavilion, congratulations to Mr. Xiahou Jue for being crowned king. We hereby present you with a top-notch king-level secret treasure."
With the connections of the Holy Lord of Baidi City, all the ninth-grade sects in the Tianwu Domain, except the Haotian Sect, gave them great gifts, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
It lasted for half an hour before the gift-giver from Tianwu Territory slowly stopped.
Xia Houjue kept smiling, deliberately waved his hand, and said to Xiao Chen: "Brother Xiao, there are too many gifts, and my hands are a little sore. If Brother Xiao doesn't receive any gifts, you can come to my place to choose afterward. A few."
The old man in black smiled and said: "This is the difference between the Holy Land and ordinary sects. Some people are so courageous that they really dare to be crowned king together with Mr. Xia."
Xiao Chen frowned slightly, not knowing what to be proud of. He only cared about the title of King Qinglong, and other than that, everything was false. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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