Shock flashed in Gao Yangyu's eyes. When he saw Xiao Chen's current attire, he paled somewhat as he exclaimed, "You are not Wen Ziran. You are the Blue Dragon King Xiao Chen that the Thunder King personally appointed!"
At this moment, the mystery that troubled everyone — who exactly Wen Ziran was — was finally revealed.
Long ago, when Xiao Chen used the Flawless saber Dao, someone had already guessed that Wen Ziran was an alias and that his true identity was the Blue Dragon King.
However, at that time, Xiao Chen was only an Inferior Grade Martial Sage. No one could connect him to the Blue Dragon King.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's cultivation had returned to its peak. He had changed into the Clear Wind Robes with the Blue Dragon King's insignia and the iconic Neptune headscarf. Who would not recognize him now?
During the King conferral ceremony, Xiao Chen had defeated the outstanding talents everywhere, even the famous Fu Hongyao of Zodiac Hall, causing him to flee while covering his face.
Who in the world did not know the Blue Dragon King? Even in the distant Heavenly Starry Ocean, even if they had not seen his portrait, they would have heard of his name.
The descendant of the Qing Emperor, the new-generation Blue Dragon King, the peak of the Kunlun Continent's younger generation, the White Robed Xiao Chen. Mo Chen was somewhat stunned.
Mo Chen was slightly stunned, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips. He had already guessed that Xiao Chen had a great background. However, he had not expected it to be this great. It was so great that it completely surpassed his expectations, far surpassed his imagination.
The Nine Cauldron Merchant Association's Mu Qinghan was dumbfounded. To think that he chased away such a legendary character like the Blue Dragon King.
"No wonder. No wonder he dared to kill people in the City Lord's Mansion. The Blue Dragon King even dared to cut the Divine Son Di Wuque in half. Why would he care about a few descendants of the Blue Robed Emperor?"
"Right now, Neptune's old subordinates are searching the world for him, wanting him to hand over Neptune's crown. They definitely would not expect Xiao Chen to be in our insignificant Cloud Sea Domain."
"There's going to be a good show to watch. Although Gao Yangyu is the Blue Robed Emperor, he has only just become a Blue Robed Emperor. Against a peerless genius like Xiao Chen, the chances of him winning are now 50-50."
"There is still a chance. After all, it is the Blue Robed Emperor. It will be difficult for Xiao Chen to defeat Gao Yangyu."
Xiao Chen had recovered his strength, and his identity was exposed. The surrounding cultivators all went into an uproar. No one had expected this. No one had expected the answer to be so shocking. Wen Ziran was the Blue Dragon King, Xiao Chen, such a legendary character.
Gao Yangyu's expression turned sullen. The Emperor Yi Shooting Sun Bow concerned whether he could unify the Cloud Sea Domain or not. Even if the other party was the Blue Dragon King, he had to fight for it.
"There is a huge difference between a Blue Robed Emperor and a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage. Without stepping into the realm of the Blue Robed Emperor, you will never understand how strong the Blue Robed Emperor is. Xiao Chen, hand over the divine bow. I am willing to give you all my gains from this trip to the treasure mountain. "
Gao Yangyu's stance was unyielding, but his words implied that he was making a significant concession.
Xiao Chen said coldly, "Blue Robed Emperors are also divided into different levels. You are just a Blue Robed Emperor who has just started building bridges and has not even reached Small Perfection. Do you think I care about you?"
"How arrogant! Today, even if you are the Blue Dragon King, I will make you fall here."
"Meteor Punch!"
Gao Yangyu snorted coldly and stopped speaking. He took a step forward and stirred up winds and clouds. Then, he punched with a boundless aura at Xiao Chen.
Gao Yangyu's fist contained the might of a meteor falling from the sky. His entire body turned into a blazing flame. When he took a step forward, it seemed like he could even pierce through the barrier of the sky.
The explosive energy contained in the flames made even the cultivators ten kilometers away feel fear.
"Is this the full-power strike of the Blue Robed Emperor? How horrifying! I probably cannot even block half a punch! "
When several people saw Gao Yangyu's full-power strike stirring up winds and clouds, wanting to pierce through the sky, they all felt fear in their hearts.
Xiao Chen's expression remained calm. The Blue Robed Emperor's strike was indeed horrifying. However, Xiao Chen's Law Energy had already taken form. Every move of his could draw out vast energy. How could he feel fear?
Your punch contains the will to pierce through the sky, wanting to pierce through the barrier of the sky.
I have a punch as well. I hate the sky for being too low, not enough for me to spread my wings and soar.
Xiao Chen spread his arms and faced Gao Yangyu's punch with a startling aura. He did not hesitate to clash with it. A huge shadow shone down. The Kun Peng spread its wings and soared for five thousand kilometers, hating the sky for being too low!
The two fists clashed, and startling energy surged out in all directions like the tide.
The winds and clouds moved, and the sky changed color.
Xiao Chen, who was in the air, did not take a step back. Instead, he knocked Gao Yangyu back.
Even the Blue Robed Emperor was knocked back by this punch. Xiao Chen could not help but feel proud. He smiled and said, "Is this the difference between heaven and earth that you were talking about? You are only so-so. Receive another punch from me! "
"Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, Eternal Myth!"
A golden light encased Xiao Chen, and an indomitable deity appeared behind him. This deity looked exactly like Xiao Chen, solemn and dignified, exuding a supreme might.
Sagely songs resounded in the surroundings, praising Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen's legend resounded in the air. An epic scene appeared in all directions.
Who was the legend? Not the distant deities, not the ancient sages. Instead, it was the nearby Xiao Chen, who carried ten thousand dragons and soared, eternal and inextinguishable!
"Bang!"
When the Divine Might gathered, the illusory deity behind Xiao Chen suddenly froze the instant he punched. It was like it was real as it punched together with Xiao Chen.
When a deity made his move, a huge fist arrived in an instant. The Great Martial Technique that Gao Yangyu had condensed and the momentum he gathered was scattered. With one punch, Gao Yangyu vomited blood and flew back.
There was no trace of the Blue Robed Emperor's might, no trace of the demeanor that an expert like the Blue Robed Emperor should have. Gao Yangyu was beaten into a sorry state by a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage.
"Dusk of Deities!"
Xiao Chen's expression remained calm; he did not feel complacent at all. He had to beat the Blue Robed Emperor to death in one go. Otherwise, when the Blue Robed Emperor caught his breath, he would not be able to avoid a fierce battle.
The setting sun looked like blood, and dusk arrived. The legend came to an end, and a dirge resounded. Scarlet meteors tore through the sky, and it looked like a hazy rain of blood. The aura of the apocalypse spread in all directions.
Everyone felt a sense of sorrow. It was like a civilization was withering before their eyes.
Xiao Chen had studied this Dusk of Deities several times. Furthermore, he had personally seen the mysterious phenomenon of Emperor Forsaken's clone falling. He had already comprehended most of it.
Using the scene of the apocalypse to bring out the state of the end was the essence of this punch.
Punch after punch, the legend followed the apocalypse. Xiao Chen beat Gao Yangyu until he could not even respond. The momentum that he had just gathered scattered again. His complexion paled, and blood flowed out of his mouth continuously.
Gao Yangyu moved his hands, and a horrifying aura flowed out. A surging flame appeared on his body.
"Trying to execute a Profound Martial Technique to put your life on the line? It would be strange if I gave you the chance. Die!"
Xiao Chen pressed on, not giving his opponent any chance to turn the situation around. A strand of divine light entered his body as he executed the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, Deities Descending. Xiao Chen's punch increased his combat prowess tenfold.
A mist of blood soared into the air. Xiao Chen's punch directly smashed Gao Yangyu's corpse into nothingness.
Three punches. With just three punches, Xiao Chen killed a person who had stepped into the Blue Robed Emperor realm.
The entire place fell silent. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. As they looked at the calm Xiao Chen in the air, fear flashed on their faces.
There was no falsehood in his fame. The Blue Dragon King truly lived up to his reputation.
When everyone looked around, no one else appeared. The six great loose cultivators were either dead, injured, or retreated. As long as the Blue Robed Emperor did not appear, no one could compete with Xiao Chen.
"Blue Dragon King, we, the eight City Lords of the Cloud Sea Domain, thank you for your generous gift. As the saying goes, it is impolite not to reciprocate. We, the eight City Lords, also have a gift. Keep it well! "
Just when everyone thought that no one could compete with Xiao Chen for the Emperor Yi Shooting Sun Bow, eight figures that should not appear suddenly leaped out of the crowd.
Eight figures that should never have appeared suddenly leaped out from the crowd. The eight Quasi-emperors had actually appeared at the same time. The moment they appeared, they did not say anything. Without hesitation, they each sent out a killing move at Xiao Chen, who was in the air.
Resplendent light filled the sky. Eight attacks of different colors dyed the sky like a canvas, filling it with a pleasing beauty.
However, this beautiful mysterious phenomenon was accompanied by boundless killing intent.
Everyone gaped. Was there still a way out of this? Was the Cloud Sea Domain really going to become the Blue Dragon King's burial ground?
The eight attacks contained the eight different Daos of the eight great Blue Robed Emperors. When they attacked at the same time, tiny cracks appeared in the stable space of the Kunlun Realm.
Fortunately, Xiao Chen was used to seeing all sorts of life-or-death situations. If it were an ordinary person, they would have been frightened silly by such a formation. They would not even be able to retaliate before getting blasted into mush.
At the critical moment, Xiao Chen reacted quickly. Two motes of light appeared in his eyes. Two flames, one Yin and one Yang, surged out and chased each other, forming a Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram.
Yinyang, the eight trigrams, and all sorts of mysterious phenomena appeared around the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram. They materialized a scene of primal chaos, condensing space and forming a small world out of nowhere.
When the eight killing moves landed on the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram, Xiao Chen's mind trembled. Blood leaked out of a corner of his lips as he took eight steps back.
With each step, space trembled eight times, trembling endlessly. The calm seawater below became like a mirror, cracks appearing in it and shattering.
"Boom!"
The Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram lasted for a moment before shattering. However, it managed to block for a moment, significantly reducing the might of the eight killing moves.
Xiao Chen did not move from his original spot. His fists danced, and ten thousand dragons surged in his body. Every move and every move could stir up the wind and clouds, dealing with the moves as they came. After two or three breaths, Xiao Chen dealt with these startling attacks with their overwhelming momentum.
A cool breeze blew, and the seawater surged. Xiao Chen's long hair draped over his shoulders as he hovered in the air. Even when the eight Blue Robed Emperors appeared at the same time, it was hard to find any fluctuations on his face.
"He blocked it!"
Far away, the people in the Cloud Sea Domain, who had already hidden ten kilometers away, revealed incredulous expressions when they saw Xiao Chen standing in the air.
The eight Blue Robed Emperors had ruled the Cloud Sea Domain for many years. All of them were very strong. They were not like the half-baked Emperor Wu like Gao Yangyu. All of them had reached Small Perfection of the Blue Robed Emperor.
However, even with eight Small Perfection Emperor Wu attacking together, their might overwhelming and space shattering, Xiao Chen still managed to block them.
"Everyone's gifts are really big!"
Xiao Chen snorted coldly as he looked at the eight City Lords standing shoulder to shoulder in front, their faces filled with shock.
"The descendants of the eight of us are not as big as your gifts!"
Wang Zhan's expression turned sullen. He had not expected that he would not be able to kill Xiao Chen. Suddenly, he looked around and saw Mo Chen standing in the distance.
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