"Senior Lan, I know my mistake. Please show mercy and give me a chance."
As the goateed old man looked at the vast and boundless island of lightning, he immediately panicked. He was only a Second Heaven Martial Emperor, Emperor Wu. He had managed to fool Lan Chaofeng by using a Divine Movement Talisman. If the other party really wanted to fight, the goateed old man would not be a match for him at all. Furthermore, his Astral Energy was suppressed.
"Give you a chance? Did you give me a chance when you charged up the mountain? "
A cold snort resounded, and the Thunder Saber Domain withdrew, compressing the entire space. The goateed old man, who was locked down in the Saber Domain, had nowhere to hide. Tens of thousands of electric saber lights pierced through him.
At the same time, five-colored starlight descended from the sky. Xiao Chen, who held the Cycle Banner and drove the one hundred strands of Primordial Energy in his body, flew over.
The saber lights seemed to recognize him, automatically opening a path for him. The starlight of massacre, despair, ruin, death, and grief merged on the banner tip.
"Pu ci!" The saber lights pierced the goateed old man's Heart of an Emperor.
When Xiao Chen drove the Cycle Banner with five strands of Primordial Energy, he had been somewhat strained. Now, not only was it easy, but the starlight driven by the one hundred strands of Primordial Energy was also several times mightier.
The goateed old man vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Xiao Chen in shock. "It's your Saber Domain!"
"That's right. Unfortunately, you are already a dead man."
Xiao Chen expressionlessly put away the banner. With a thought, the Thunder Saber Domain turned into one hundred strands of electric light and returned to his forehead.
Wounds covered the goateed old man's body, flickering with electric light. Saber intent lingered in the wounds, preventing Emperor Wu's Golden Body from healing them quickly.
However, even if all the wounds were added together, they could not compare to the wound at the goateed old man's dantian. That was a black hole, and the old man's Heart of an Emperor had already vanished.
"Pu ci!"
Two flaming golden saber lights crossed each other and instantly chopped off the goateed old man's head, killing him.
The one who made the move was naturally Ao Jiao, who was wearing a golden armor. She looked like a God of War, and her body emitted endless pressure.
Xiao Chen felt somewhat confused. Since when had Ao Jiao become so strong? Just as he was about to say something, he discovered that the golden feathers on Ao Jiao's body were slowly falling off.
A moment later, the feathers converged and burned into a ball of flame. When the flame dissipated, a pure white egg appeared in front of Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen recognized it at a glance. Wasn't this the Golden Crow egg that Little Yellow Feather hatched from?
What had happened while he was fighting the evil spirit? How did Little Yellow Feather end up like this?
Ao Jiao carefully put away the Golden Crow egg. She looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Don't worry too much. Little Yellow Feather used the life of the Golden Crow Race as a sacrifice. When the Solar Divine Flame hatches, it will undergo another nirvanic rebirth."
Xiao Chen knew that it would not be that simple. After some thought, he asked, "How many years?"
"If Little Yellow Feather cannot find the legendary Solar Divine Flame, it will need five hundred years before it can be reborn."
The Solar Divine Flame was a legend in the Kunlun Realm. No one had ever seen it before. That was to say, Xiao Chen was certain that Little Yellow Feather would only appear after another five hundred years.
Five hundred years … Xiao Chen's heart suddenly felt heavy. Five hundred years was a very long time.
Little Yellow Feather had been sleeping in the Sky Dome Realm for tens of thousands of years. It had only been a few years since it reappeared, yet it had to sleep for another five hundred years.
Xiao Chen truly owed Little Yellow Feather too much.
Ao Jiao consoled him, "It's fine. Even without this experience, Little Yellow Feather will undergo a nirvanic rebirth. This is a tribulation that the king of the Golden Crow Race has to endure. It only sleeps. When it wakes up, it can still see us. Nothing has changed. "
"Come, let's go down."
"Right."
Ao Jiao hugged the Golden Crow egg and returned to the Immortal Spirit Ring. A murderous intent flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes. He pushed off the ground and turned into a beam of purple electric light, rushing down the mountain at lightning speed.
--- At the foot of the mountain, the number of Emperor Wu gathered had increased from the original four to nine. However, when they saw the cold expression on Lan Chaofeng's face, none of them dared to take a step forward. Two people lay on the ground, trying to sneak up.
In the end, Lan Chaofeng dealt a heavy blow to them, injuring their Hearts of an Emperor and causing them to fall to the ground, unable to get up.
"What's going on? Earlier, the Demonic Qi was overwhelming. Now, there is no Demonic Qi at all."
"The five beams of starlight earlier were clearly a Martial Technique of the Astral Palace. It is very likely that the Elder of the Zodiac Hall used a killing move to severely injure the Blue Dragon King when he entered a state of Demonic Qi."
"That is to say, the Blue Dragon King is already dead?"
"That is most likely the case. However, it is really hard to say now. Whether he is dead or not, we have to go up and confirm it. The Elder of the Astral Palace must have left by now, leaving this troublesome place. "
The Martial Emperor Elders from the Divine Dragon Palaces of the four seas, the Five Poison Sect, and the Heavenly Province Academy discussed in soft voices. Their expressions were very complicated.
This was a rare major event. The attention-grabbing Blue Dragon King Xiao Chen actually entered a state of Berserking Qi Deviation, taking one step into the Demonic Dao.
This was simply an opportunity bestowed to them by the heavens. Unfortunately, Lan Chaofeng blocked this place, suppressing everyone's desire and preventing them from using it.
Lan Chaofeng's expression turned uncertain. Even now, he did not know what the situation at the summit was like. The natural laws there were in chaos. After an intense battle, Mental Energy would not be able to detect anything.
However, the Demonic Qi was gone, and an Astral Palace Martial Technique appeared. All these signs pointed to an extremely bad situation for Xiao Chen.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a bolt of purple lightning shot down from the peak of the towering mountain. With a crisp sound, the white-clad Xiao Chen landed in front of Lan Chaofeng.
Xiao Chen's long hair fluttered in the wind, looking very elegant. He did not look injured at all. Xiao Chen's eyes were as calm as still water, not showing any signs of entering a state of Berserking Qi Deviation.
"You … didn't you enter a state of Berserking Qi Deviation?"
The old man from the Five Poison Sect asked in shock. The other Emperor Wu Elders also showed shock on their faces. They could not accept this fact at all, feeling somewhat stupefied.
How could this be? Not only did Xiao Chen not die, but he also did not enter a state of Berserking Qi Deviation. Furthermore, he did not seem injured at all.
Lan Chaofeng smiled and said, "Little fellow, you finally came out. This old man did not block so many clowns for you in vain. What else do you have to say? Blue Dragon King Xiao Chen is here all fine and dandy. Who was the one who wanted to slay the demon? "
Xiao Chen thought for a while and guessed what was going on. He smiled and said, "Seniors, the demon that you want to slay, is it me?"
The Five Poison Sect Elder who shouted the loudest smiled abashedly and said, "How could that be? We only saw the Demonic Qi rushing into the clouds here and worried that the Blue Dragon King was in danger, so we came to take a look."
"That's right. Earlier, the Demonic Qi rushing into the clouds covered the entire Heavenly Star Island. Could it be that we came to take a look?"
Little Yellow Feather fell back into a deep slumber, causing Xiao Chen's killing Qi to linger. He said rudely to this group of Holy Land Elders who harbored evil intentions, "Naturally, there is no harm in taking a look. Now that we have seen enough, why don't we scram?"
"What did you say?" Hearing Xiao Chen's rudeness, the few Emperor Wu Elders all raged.
If Lan Chaofeng had told them to scram, it would have been fine. After all, Lan Chaofeng was terrifyingly strong. However, Xiao Chen was a Great Perfection Blue Robed Emperor. Unexpectedly, he dared to be so rude to them. No matter what, they could not accept this.
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Am I not clear enough? When I call for you, scram immediately. This is my private cultivation ground. You are not welcome here. "
Lan Chaofeng, who was at the side, felt startled. Xiao Chen's killing Qi was very dense. The sharpness hidden in the killing Qi was as sharp as a saber. What exactly happened at the summit?
However, it was fortunate that this killing Qi was rather pure. There was no berserk, bloodthirsty, or any other attribute mixed in. Now, Xiao Chen had indeed recovered his clarity.
"Haha! I heard that after some people entered a state of Berserk Qi Deviation and entered the deep abyss, they knew how to hide. They looked no different from ordinary people on the surface. However, in reality, their hearts had already changed, losing their original heart. Such demons are even more sinister and vicious. "
The black-clad old man from the Five Poison Sect smiled coldly as he spoke in an indifferent tone.
The other Emperor Wu thought about it and understood. This was an elder of the Five Poison Sect. He could not stand Xiao Chen's tone and wanted to teach him a lesson, so he found a random excuse.
The smile on Xiao Chen's face did not diminish. He said indifferently, "You are really full of nonsense. Did you not hear me telling you to scram? How many more times do you need me to repeat myself? How pigheaded! "
Right after Xiao Chen spoke, he withdrew his smile. Then, the electric dragon under his feet burst forth, and he arrived before the black-clad old man like he teleported. Without even thinking, Xiao Chen instantly executed the Sharp Spirit Finger.
The tip of Xiao Chen's finger shot out, and a clump of flickering electric light covered all the surrounding light.
In the time it took for a spark to fly, before the others could understand what happened, there was a loud bang, and the black-clad old man went flying.
A bowl-sized hole appeared in the black-clad old man's chest. Blood flowed endlessly.
"All of you, scram. Don't stay here and join in the fun," Lan Chaofeng said.
Lan Chaofeng said. He feared that Xiao Chen would be tainted by killing Qi after clearing his heart demon.
After flipping over, the Five Poison Sect elder, who was preparing to fight with Xiao Chen, vomited a mouthful of blood when he heard Lan Chaofeng's words. As the black-clad old man looked at Xiao Chen, he said coldly, "Don't think that you can defeat Emperor Wu just because you comprehended the Sharp Spirit Finger. Today, on account of Senior Lan, I will not lower myself to your level. "
Xiao Chen smiled coldly in his heart. He had not used his full power in this Sharp Spirit Finger, and it could already injure this old man. To think that the other party dared to spout such nonsense. He was truly arrogant and ignorant.
"You are not convinced? I'll give you a chance three days from now. Let's have a fair fight at the Blue Dragon Plaza in Heaven Dragon City. We won't rest until one of us dies. Do you dare to accept? "
The black-clad old man, who was about to leave with Emperor Wu after saying those words, was stunned when he heard that.
The black-clad old man turned around and smiled. "Senior Lan, does his words count?!"
"Xiao Chen, you …" Lan Chaofeng said, trying to persuade Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen waved his hand and sent a voice projection, telling Lan Chaofeng not to worry and that he had his own plans.
Three days from now, Xiao Chen could use this battle to announce the news of the Dragon's Gate's reestablishment to the world. This would be a good start to the Dragon's Gate's reestablishment ceremony.
These people could not escape responsibility for Little Yellow Feather's misfortune. He had to leave one of them behind to pay the price, killing two birds with one stone.
Seeing Xiao Chen agree, the black-clad old man laughed maniacally. "You probably do not know how valuable your head is. Since you want to send yourself to death, I'll fulfill your wish. Three days from now, I will come to collect your head."
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