Chapter 802: The Sect Master's Entrustment

"Elder Han, Xiao Chen also went. ”

Han Qinghe stopped Xiao Chen and said, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, there are some things that can't be said by others, but now you can finally say it, the sect master asked me to give you a word on your behalf." ”

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

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

"But those royal families are not easy to say, when the Qing Emperor was in charge of the Martial God Palace, he was too strong, and some of the royal families were not convinced, so they were directly destroyed by him. ”

"Except for the winners, the existing royal families all hate the Qingdi, if they know that you have the Qinglong martial spirit, after this battle, they will definitely attack you. ”

Xiao Chen was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that there would be such a secret, the original Qing Emperor even said that the king's family would be destroyed, how powerful was the strongest king in Kunlun in the post-ancient period.

Han Qinghe continued: "Although the Dragon Descending Slash has not appeared in the world for tens of thousands of years, many people have forgotten it, but those old guys from the King Family will never forget it, so the sect master entrusts you, don't use the Dragon Descending Slash in this sage war." ”

Xiao Chen smiled, but what appeared in his eyes was not surprise and fear, but a kind of sharpness and anger, and said: "Haotian Emperor's kindness, Xiao Chen understands it, but some things will always come." ”

Seeing this, Han Qinghe hurriedly said: "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 his palm, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and he said with a smile: "In the future, why should I deceive myself, I can't hide from what I should dodge, unless I am destroying the martial soul once, I will never be able to dodge." ”

"Escaping has never been the answer, and I've been holding a breath in my heart for five years. ”

"Five years ago, my father kicked me out of the house, which is ridiculous, because I awakened the Qinglong Martial Spirit. Just because of a martial spirit, let a father drive out his beloved son, who will know his suffering, no one can say the anger in my heart, and who can understand!"

"Longmen Qingdi, what kind of character did you provoke, 50,000 years later, I still let my Xiao family carry such a heavy mountain on their backs, like walking on thin ice. ”

"Since everyone in the world is afraid of the birth of the green dragon, then today, I will tell in front of the people of the world that there are not three holy places in the world, and my Qinglong martial soul is not unsightly. ”

As soon as the grievances and grievances are settled, all the grievances and grievances, the past, will be settled today.

Enough is enough, enough is long gone.

Since sooner or later it will be known, why should it be so concerned? Early death and late death are deaths, and even so, at least you must take life and death into your own hands.

After accumulating five years of resentment, I can't go back to my home, and I can't get out of my anger. I've been waiting for five years to become a pinnacle invincible demi-saint, and I can't breathe this breath, do I have to wait until I become the king emperor before I can do what I want to do?

What year and month will it have to wait, and will this breath be subjected to another hundred years?

That's definitely me Xiao Chen, by no means, let me be willful for a while, let me be happy and be myself for a while, I am after the Qingdi of Longmen, I am Xiao Chen.

"I'm sorry, Emperor Haotian. ”

A thunderbolt surged under his feet, Xiao Chen took a stride, jumped out of a distance of five thousand meters, and instantly surpassed a large number of people, and in an instant, like a lightning bolt tore through the sky, throwing down one martial artist after another.

Rumble!

On the deck, a figure fell, and the powerful emperor power diffused out, Han Qinghe was shocked in his heart, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the Haotian Emperor who was here in person.

"Sect Master, why did you come by yourself. ”

Emperor Haotian smiled lightly and said, "Anyway, it's okay to come and take a look, this guy is really beyond my expectations, and it is estimated that it is also beyond the expectations of those three." ”

Han Qinghe looked at Xiao Chen, who was drifting away, and said, "That's a good thing or a bad thing for him." ”

Emperor Haotian showed a thoughtful gaze and said in a deep voice: "Sometimes, according to common sense, the road is absolutely impassable, unexpected, maybe it can really be unexpected. ”

Han Qinghe said suspiciously: "Sect Master, what do you want to say." ”

Emperor Haotian smiled slightly: "This Xiao Chen is not as simple as you think, the bureau set up by the Longmen Qingdi 50,000 years ago, how can there be no backhand." If there was no backhand, those enemies who had offended him would have killed all of his descendants. ”

"Xiao Chen wants to break the cauldron and force out the back hand laid by the Qing Emperor, he doesn't want to be unclear all the time, his edge is destined to be the kind of person who can be manipulated at will. ”

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

Emperor Haotian showed a determined look in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth.

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

All kinds of chaotic fighting sounds sounded, and around each statue, there were at least a hundred warriors fighting, swords and swords, blood flying, and from time to time someone became a ghost under the sword of others.

However, this place is strange, after being killed, he did not really die, but appeared outside the star dome.

was unharmed, but he could no longer enter the small world of the star dome and lost the qualification to continue to compete for the Heavenly Pride List.

In the chaos, it is inevitable that there will be accidental injuries, and Xiao Chen ran into many other martial artists flying towards him along the way.

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

After sending out more than 100 people, Xiao Chen's terrifying strength finally made him a pure land within a kilometer of him, and no one dared to break in.

Moving his gaze upward, Xiao Chen's gaze looked towards the ten thrones at the highest point of the star dome, the noisy scenes around him, the thrones at his fingertips, were not his goals.

The thrones ranked tenth to second were all contested by the martial artists of the top nine-rank sects and the king family, and the battle scene was far more than ten times more fierce than the one below.

But the golden throne at the top of the firmament, the group of people surrounding it, were silent, looking at each other cautiously.

Fengqing Palace Nuan Muyun, Shenwu Gate Feng Wuji, White Emperor City Xiahou Jue, Thunderbolt Palace An Junxi, Yan Jiayan Fourteen, and the recently rising mysterious swordsman Duan Yi.

The five of them were afraid of each other and looked at each other, but none of them dared to make rash moves, for fear of becoming a common target for others.

The Golden Throne, which ranks first on the Tianjiao List, will always have a fatal attraction to some people, even if the competition is big, you have to fight hard.

A gleam flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and the thunder light under his feet escaped, and the thunder dragon step exerted all his strength, and instantly crossed the highest part of the star dome.

Descending from the sky, he slowly descended towards the golden throne.

The contenders for this throne are pitiful compared to the other nine, but the predictable level of fierceness and the gold content of the contenders are the highest among all thrones.

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

Three of them are even more mythical existences in the Heavenly Martial Domain, full of brilliance, and the pervasive holy power makes others dare not approach easily.

The first place on the Tianjiao list is not just a false name, the luck of the ancient sages will fall into it, and the rich rewards of the Martial God Palace are also heartwarming.

Xiahou Jue of the White Emperor City, holding a long sword, his eyes were like electricity, as if he had pierced the sky, and his eyes were staring at the golden throne, showing great confidence.

Before the shuffle, he stood in the first position, and at this moment the reshuffle is reshuffled, and he has no intention of giving up the first.

It's just that the competition in this session is far stronger than he expected, and not only the two old rivals of the Holy Land also fancy this first position.

Yan Fourteen, the king's family, Duan Yi, the mysterious swordsman Duan Yi, the son of Nether luck, and An Junxi, who had just tied with Feng Wuji, none of them were any small feet.

"No one dares to sit on it? Then this throne, I Yan 14 want it. ”

Yan Shixi smiled lightly, and with a movement of his steps, he was ready to fall directly on the throne.

Rumble!

As soon as the footsteps moved a minute, the blades in the hands of the other five people were instantly unsheathed, and the powerful momentum, accompanied by the brilliance of the will, swept out.

The thunder and lightning real dragon whip in An Junxi's hand, the red blood snatch in Feng Wuji's hand, and the Tianhuang sword in Nuan Muyun's hand are all the existence of sub-divine soldiers.

The moment it was unsheathed, a sound sounded between heaven and earth, a crisp buzz, agitated and intertwined, and it was endless for a long time.

Xia Hou never moved like a mountain, but the cyan ring on his index finger began to flicker with wisps of luster, and it was also the rhythm of being ready to move at any time.

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

The condensed air, under the pressure of the momentum of the five powerhouses, the undercurrent is surging, and the tide is non-stop, and at this time, just 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 felt the terrifying momentum that converged, and they couldn't help but be slightly moved.

The other geniuses of the Four Kings Families were unable to compete for the golden throne because of the agreement, and the other geniuses were powerless, afraid of losing the other.

For various reasons, they can't compete for the first place, but it doesn't mean that they don't yearn for the first place in their hearts.

Yan Shishi gently retracted his feet, grinned on his sunny face, and said, "Just kidding, don't be so serious." Brother Xiahou, I see that your eyes are the largest, and this is the first position, so it is better for you to do it. ”

Xiahou Jue sneered in his heart, his face remained unchanged, and said: "Yan Shishi, why pretend, since you want to fight, Brother Wei doesn'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.

Those who are here are all the best people in the world, but they are not arrogant, and if they can defeat everyone else at the same time with their own strength, they must take advantage of the chaos.