Chapter 822: The Wrath of the Heavenly Emperor

Falling in the middle of the pit, Liu Chen's eyes no longer had a bloodthirsty murderous aura, but instead changed a little gentlely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at Qing'er, he smiled and said, "Are you worried about me?"

Murong Qing was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, then nodded shyly and said.

Liu Chen hugged her in his arms, there was no need for many love words, it was enough to warm her body with her body.

The thousands of people present were like stupid, and their eyes were all on Liu Chen and Murong Qing at the moment.

The strongest in the world is no longer King Duan, but this young man, who deserves to be the strongest in the world.

The good dragon king was defeated by him, and the anti-heavenly king was easily killed by him, and it was difficult to take the life of the king of Foluo at will

Murong Dong saw that Liu Chen wanted the dragon balls, so he didn't dare to slack off anymore, and as soon as he came to his senses, he leaned over him and said, "Young man, you will win this year's martial arts competition, if you don't mind, accept the winner's prize, two dragon balls."

Liu Chen's eyes turned to Murong Dong Worm, and then smiled: "It's still Mr. Murong who is fair, I thought that I injured the six elders, and if I wanted the Dragon Ball, I had to grab it."

"Where, where, sir, you are serious, I will never hide the two dragon balls privately." Murong Dongzhu smiled in awe, but his heart was trembling, how could a man who could defeat King Duan and King Cai in a row, how could he dare to say no with stiff hair.

With the two dragon balls in hand, Liu Chen left with Murong Qing in a dashing manner.

Hundreds of good dragon people were very confused, and none of them dared to stop Liu Chen from leaving.

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At this moment, at an altitude of 20,000 meters, there is another kind of human living here, who calls themselves Upper Realm Humans, and those who live on the ground are called Lower Humans.

The humans of the upper realm and the humans of the lower realm have not had any contact for three thousand years.

In the past three thousand years, the humans in the upper realm have not been staring at the humans in the lower realm for a moment, and they are disdainful of their technological development, they are only staring at the ancient warriors of the human beings in the lower realm.

"Pathetic nether humans, three thousand years ago, our ancestors and their ancestors were able to compete in strength, but now, we only need to send one warrior at will among the fifty warriors to destroy all their nether humans, this gap is really too big." One man stood on a white cloud, looked down and let out such an exclamation.

"I don't know what the Emperor thinks, he doesn't grab the Dragon Balls he wants in the Nether, and some fighters fly here and don't let us attack, does he really plan to be a good person for the rest of his life." An ancient martial artist at the peak of martial arts is very unhappy.

At this moment, 30,000 meters in the air, there are hundreds of young men and women standing here, all of whom are uniformly wearing black cloaks, bowing their heads, and their faces are silent.

In front of hundreds of young men and women, an old man was lying on the ground, surrounded by a roll of flowers, and the old man was dead.

Everyone is standing here to worship the old man and bless his soul to be reborn as soon as possible.

For four or five hours, hundreds of young men and women were still standing as they had just been, with their bodies straight and their heads slightly downward, showing respect for the elderly.

The old man who died was the father of the Emperor of Heaven, who was stabbed to death because he had three dragon balls in his body.

And the assassins who assassinated him were all the humans in the upper realm, and they all thought that it was done by the humans in the lower realm.

Humans in the upper realm don't need dragon balls at all, and they don't need to summon dragon seals to strengthen themselves.

They always believe that they are the most powerful.

Therefore, the person who assassinated the father of the Heavenly Emperor would never be a human in the upper realm, but must have done it by a human in the lower realm, and it was also done by a person with a dragon ball on his body.

"Father!"

The Emperor of Heaven was in great pain, and fell to his knees and cried out in grief.

He lost his mother since he was a child, and his father's love was very important to him, and now that his father is gone, he can't bear it mentally for a while.

This pain of losing his father is more intense than ten thousand swords piercing his heart.

"Nether humans, is my Heavenly Emperor ashamed of you, since you are ruthless, you will not blame me for being unrighteous in the future."

The Heavenly Emperor's cry resounded in the 30,000-meter-high sky, and echoed, and even people at a height of 20,000 meters heard his voice.

Soon, the hatred of the Heavenly Emperor spread throughout the Upper Realm Human Empire.

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A few days later, Liu Chen and Murong Qing were still living a moist little life in bed, both of them were a little eager to come, they were very infatuated with each other, and they were reluctant to get out of bed.

Outside the room, the third sister was squatting here, her face blank.

She knew about Brother Liu Chen and Murong Qing going to bed, but she was not angry because of this, and she was so angry that she went back to Sanma Village.

Brother Liu Chen is not her boyfriend, he is having sex with other women, why should he be angry.

In the hall of the villa, the monk and Long Hai were toasting and drinking, and the two of them drank one glass after another, very bold.

Concubine Qin Shi was also in this drinking game, but her attention was the same as that of the third sister, and she was also in the room behind.

Liu Chen and Murong Qing have been in the room for three days, and they have never come out during this period, and the two of them have done everything they can do.

Concubine Qin Shi wanted to lose her temper, but seeing that the third sister was such a beautiful girl, she could swallow her anger for Liu Chen, so she also endured it, but she didn't know how to endure it for a while.

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In the Tianjing City Public Security Bureau, a man is chatting with a woman, this woman is Wang Linghua, and the man is a human in the upper realm.

The moment she saw the person from the upper realm in front of her, Wang Linghua was immediately blinded, and she was also from the upper realm, and since she was ten years old, she took the initiative to descend to the land and became a nether person.

thought that she could spend her life in peace as a nether person, as her policeman, and spend this life.

And now, some of the people who should have come are still here.

"Princess Tianling, the Emperor of Heaven has a life, and he said that he wants to invite you back." The man said.

"Don't call me by that name, the upper realm has long been in the hands of my brother, so what's the difference if I can't go back or not." Wang Linghua shouted.

At this time, all the police officers in the police station were unconscious, the cameras were useless, and the door was closed.

All of this was done by the man opposite Wang Linghua, this man's name was Tianxing, and he was one of the fifty courages of the human race in the upper realm, and his strength ranked forty-eighth.

Tianxing's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the third-level martial saint, and among the human beings in the upper realm, once they enter the sainthood, in the early and middle stages, the high stage and the peak, on this basis, it is also subdivided into nine levels, which is also one to nine levels.

Tianxing's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Martial Saint, and it is in the third level, that is, the middle stage of the third level of the Martial Saint.

The two warriors ranked behind him were the middle stage of the first-rank Martial Saint and the middle stage of the second-rank Martial Saint.

Although it is only a grade of difference, it is indeed several grades worse than the strength.

Tianxing didn't stop because of Wang Linghua's words, and continued: "That's the case, Princess Tianling, the father of the Emperor of Heaven, that is, the princess your father, died a few days ago."