"Bang!"
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and pointed. A saber light flashed like the moon, easily splitting the sandstorm surging over in half.
Ren Kongjue was tall and stout, with a thick waist and strong legs. Just by standing there, he gave off an intense pressure.
When the black-clad old man saw the situation, he rejoiced. He smiled and said, "My Bushin Palace has always been fair when conferring Kings. We never fear challenges from others. Xiao Chen, if you embarrass the Bushin Palace, then there is really no need for you to wear the Blue Dragon King's insignia."
Shui Lingling bit her lip, showing a grave expression. The most crucial hurdle had finally arrived.
The other party used the righteousness of the Bushin Palace to suppress Xiao Chen. He was clearly a vile person, but his words were righteous and dignified, making it impossible for Xiao Chen to find an excuse to rebut him.
Although there had been challenges in the past conferring Kings, the Bushin Palace had always used its strong influence to inform the various experts in advance. All they needed to do was to stop when necessary, and there would not be any major chaos.
Now that Xiao Chen was being conferred King, the Bushin Palace naturally would not stand up for him. If they were not careful, they would not be able to continue with the conferring of King.
The Three Holy Masters could not openly stop Xiao Chen from being conferred King. They could only use some underhanded moves in secret.
However, it had to be said that this move was very effective.
First, they sent people to block off Xiao Chen, not letting him arrive on time. Even if he managed to arrive, he would still face the challenges of various enemies. Eventually, they would run out of manpower. Then, they would exhaust Xiao Chen, forcing him to give up on being conferred King.
"I, Wei Hua, am not convinced, either!"
Seeing the black-clad old man's clear attitude, the Underworld Fire Sovereign, Wei Hua, made up his mind. He leaped up and arrived at the platform.
"I, Kui Dou, am not convinced, either. Xiao Chen, you are not qualified to be conferred King!" The Iron Hand Sovereign's descendant's figure flashed and arrived at the platform as well.
Immediately, three outstanding talents stood on the platform. All of them had very scary backgrounds. Behind them stood Sovereign Martial Emperors. The cultivators in the surrounding spectator stands were all startled.
Xiao Chen's friends were all ridiculously monstrous, but his opponents were also all terrifyingly valiant. If an ordinary person offended one of them, they wouldn't have a good life in the future.
However, Xiao Chen had offended three of them in one go. Now, Xiao Chen's path to becoming a King would be somewhat uncertain.
Sou sou!
It was not over yet. Two people flew over from the sky. They were the Primal Chaos Domain's Heavenly Music Sect's Xia Dongyang and the Frost Moon Palace's Xiao Qinghan. The two stood side by side and said simply, "Not convinced," expressing their stance.
The Heavenly Music Sect and the Frost Moon Palace were peak factions of the Primal Chaos Domain. These two sects had Sovereign Martial Emperors. Even in the entire Kunlun Realm, they were extremely strong factions.
"F * ck, isn't this a little too exaggerated? Five absolute geniuses appearing at the same time. Who among the same generation can withstand such a lineup?"
"This is too extreme. It looks like the Bushin Palace did not intend to let Xiao Chen be conferred King from the start. Otherwise, they would not have sent these people invitations."
"The Blue Dragon King's title will probably continue to be covered in dust."
"Such a conferment of King is probably the most difficult in the history of the Bushin Palace."
In the next moment, Xiao Chen, who had enjoyed boundless glory, fell into dire straits before everyone's eyes. Many people sighed softly, feeling that it was unfair for Xiao Chen's situation.
In the distance, the disciples and inheritors of the East Mountain Ghost Monarch, the Heaven Abandoning Deity Sovereign, and the East Mountain Ghost Monarch, the Corpse God Xing Jue, and the Heaven Abandoning Deity Sovereign did not make a move, watching coldly.
These people had very sharp eyes. They could tell that Xiao Chen was somewhat different today, so they did not rashly make a move. However, once they saw an opportunity, they would not hesitate to kill.
If the people outside knew that these three people were dissatisfied with Xiao Chen being conferred King, who knew how shocked they would be?
When Xiao Hou Jue saw this scene, he could not help but rejoice. Heaven is helping me. In the end, I, Xiao Hou Jue, am still the main character of today's King conferral ceremony.
Xiao Chen, no matter how many friends you have, no matter how impressive your congratulatory gifts are, you still have to return them if you fail to be conferred King. If you fail to be conferred King, it will probably be a shadow in the other party's heart, preventing them from advancing to Martial Emperor for the rest of their lives.
The black-clad old man was slightly stunned. Clearly, he had not expected so many people with powerful backgrounds to be dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's conferral of King.
The black-clad old man could not help thinking, Although the Thunder King does not care about anything and is in closed-door cultivation most of the time, if the Thunder King really kills the person that the Thunder King appointed, it will be hard to explain to the Three Holy Masters.
"Xiao Chen, it looks like you do not have enough prestige. So many people are not satisfied with you. You should leave the Blue Dragon King's insignia to the Bushin Palace for now," the black-clad old man said after some thought.
The black-clothed old man said in a deep voice as he put away the Azure Dragon Badge.
Xiao Chen remained expressionless as he retorted rudely, "It is just a few nobodies barking here and there. It means that I do not have enough prestige. Old mister, I think you're either senile or blind. "
Xiao Hou Jue berated, "Xiao Chen, how bold of you! You are not conferred King yet, and you already dare to speak rudely to the seniors of the Bushin Palace. The old sir could not bear to see you beaten to death by others, so he advised you kindly. However, you do not appreciate it. Instead, you insulted him. How bold of you! "
Xiao Chen could not help guffawing. "What a great 'I do not appreciate it'! You know the truth in your heart. If you think that I am bold, then I will be bold for once. A piece of trash like you is not worthy of being conferred the White Tiger King. "
"Bang!"
Ignoring the five people at the side, Xiao Chen turned around and charged at Xiao Hou Jue instead.
Xiao Chen's body was like a saber, its sharpness changing. His simple palm strike was like a saber everywhere. The wind blew in all directions, and the saber's edge was endless.
Xiao Hou Jue felt that Xiao Chen's palm strike was filled with killing intent. There was nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.
However, Xiao Hou Jue's cultivation was deep. He was already a grandmaster-level Martial Sage, so he did not panic. He believed that he would not have any problem exchanging a hundred moves with Xiao Chen.
After ten moves, the five people at the side would definitely not be able to resist attacking. At that time, they would be able to cripple Xiao Chen.
Xiao Hou Jue pointed, and a strong wind blew. A strong light shot out, trying to block Xiao Chen.
However, something strange happened. While Xiao Chen's palm strike looked ordinary, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. It swept away all of Xiao Hou Jue's attacks.
By the time Xiao Hou Jue reacted, Xiao Chen had already stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist. Instantly, thousands of sabers flew over. Xiao Hou Jue's White Tiger Battle Armor flickered with light, riddling it with thousands of holes.
The White Tiger King insignia that Xiao Chen had just imprinted on fell off with a 'ka ca' sound. Xiao Chen swung his hand, and twenty-five thousand tons of force burst out. Xiao Hou Jue flew back like a meteor. Before he could react, he was flung away, disappearing without a trace.
As the crowd watched, it seemed like Xiao Chen flew past the vast Tianwu City, continuing to fly forward without stopping for a long time.
Xiao Chen crashed into a mountain fifty kilometers outside the city, splitting it in half.
Xiao Hou Jue vomited a large mouthful of blood as he struggled to push aside the heavy rocks on his body. Then, he looked around in confusion. Strange peaks rose up in the desolate mountains, stretching out endlessly. Grass and trees supported the sky, but there was no one in sight.
After coughing twice and vomiting a few more mouthfuls of blood, Xiao Hou Jue cursed, "Damn it! What is this place?"
One second ago, Xiao Chen was still in the bustling Tianwu Plaza filled with flowers. How did he end up in a desolate mountain range in the next second? This was a completely different world. Xiao Chen could not think straight.
Xiao Chen turned his gaze back to the Tianwu Plaza. Although Xiao Chen's attack was short, when he used his full power, his cultivation was completely exposed.
"Great grandmaster-level Martial Sage!"
"Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen is already a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage. No wonder he could defeat Xiao Hou Jue with one palm strike when he was caught off guard."
Everyone was startled. A great grandmaster-level Martial Sage! Xiao Chen actually reached great grandmaster-level Martial Sage without anyone noticing. Even the peak of the younger generation was only a grandmaster-level Martial Sage. How exactly did this person cultivate?
The black-clad old man looked at Xiao Hou Jue, who had been tossed somewhere. He trembled in anger and said, "You … you are really bold. You even dare to make a move on the newly advanced White Tiger King of the Bushin Palace."
Xiao Chen held the White Tiger King's insignia and said calmly, "The Bushin Palace has always been fair and does not fear challenges from others. Is Old Sir's words just nonsense?"
The black-clad old man felt stifled. He was indeed the one who said those words. However, who could have imagined that Xiao Chen would immediately challenge Xiao Hou Jue and even toss him away in one move?
Xiao Chen could not be bothered with this black-clad old man. With a flip of his hand, the Lunar Shadow Saber appeared in his grasp. Then, he stabbed the scabbard into the ground.
"Bang!" The top of the scabbard struck the ground heavily, and cracks spread out.
Xiao Chen's white robes fluttered as he grasped the saber hilt. A boundless aura surged out together with this heavy sound. Ren Kongjue and the others could not help but take a step back.
"Who still dares to say that they are not convinced?"
Xiao Chen said indifferently as he looked calmly at the five people before him.
Who still dares to say that they are not convinced?!
Xiao Chen's words were very casual. His gaze was as calm as still water. He only looked at the five people before him indifferently, not showing any sharpness.
However, that flash of the aura of a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage easily broke Xiao Hou Jue's finger wind. All of this put a huge pressure on them.
Ren Kongjue and the others felt a sense of oppression, like something was stuck in their throats. They could not say that they were not convinced.
Silence. When they looked around, no one said anything. Nearly everyone was shocked by Xiao Chen's words.
One person, one saber, and one sentence pressured the five outstanding talents to the point that they broke out in a cold sweat and lost all their sharpness.
"Isn't it just a great grandmaster-level Martial Sage? It's not like I have never killed great grandmaster-level Martial Sages before. This old man is not convinced that you are the Blue Dragon King. What do you dare to do?"
The Kuafu Race had always had a fiery temper. Ren Kongjue could no longer endure this oppressive aura, so he roared loudly.
All outstanding talents had the ability to fight above their cultivation realm. As a peak Superior Grade Martial Sage, Xiao Chen could fight against great grandmaster-level Martial Sages.
Ren Kongjue was a grandmaster-level Martial Sage. Furthermore, the Kuafu Race had a horrifying physical body. Naturally, he could kill some great grandmaster-level Martial Sages.
Ren Kongjue's words were not false. However, he seemed to have forgotten. Perhaps he had forgotten on purpose. Like him, Xiao Chen was a demonic genius. Xiao Chen's talent, comprehension ability, and Luck were higher. How could he compare to an ordinary great grandmaster-level Martial Sage?
Even if Ren Kongjue had not advanced to great grandmaster-level Martial Sage, Xiao Chen would still be able to hold his own against him. Now that Ren Kongjue had advanced to great grandmaster-level Martial Sage, he would not stand any chance of victory against Xiao Chen.
After Ren Kongjue cursed, he charged at Xiao Chen. Ren Kongjue's body was like a mountain. When he moved, it was like a mountain was uprooted. Loud rumbles resounded in the air.
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