At this time, a young man in green clothes slowly walked into the arena and immediately attracted countless eyes.
King of kings!
"The King of Kings, he seems to have changed a bit."
"Yes, it seems more elegant, more restrained, and unfathomable. What state has this guy cultivated to?"
"I have also broken through the first level of supernatural power, but I can't see through this guy. He must be stronger than us anyway."
"It seems that in the past three months, the King of Kings has made rapid progress. He is worthy of being the genius who defeated the Four Heavenly Kings. He is a model that the alliance will introduce. Although his character is not very good, his cultivation is indeed remarkable."
Seeing the King of Kings appear, many disciples became commotion.
But more people just looked at him silently, with disdain in their eyes, and didn't even bother to say a word.
Three months ago, Emperor Wang Zhong was exposed by Xia Chen for cheating in public. Although Mr. Zuo made amends afterwards, Emperor Wang Zhong's reputation plummeted. Even if he improves his cultivation now, he has become a rotten egg and will never be able to win again.
regain its previous reputation.
Emperor Wang Zhong had a calm expression, and just bowed deeply to Feng Lei and the other four elders, then silently stood at one end of the arena.
But his mentality is far from as calm as it appears.
Everyone's looks of disdain, disdain, and contempt left a deep mark on his heart, making his heart tremble, and he could only use calmness to cover up his shame and anger.
"Xia Chen, three months ago, if it weren't for Mr. Zuo, you would have ruined my reputation. Today, whether you come or not, you are destined to fail. Even if I can't kill you personally, I will kill everyone who has anything to do with you.
Kill them all, let them suffer a lot of pain, and tell them before they die that this is all your fault."
The Emperor's face was expressionless, but the anger in his heart was rising little by little.
Seeing Emperor Wang Zhong, many people immediately thought of Mr. Zuo.
Although Mr. Zuo did not show up, and the iconic Yin Yin voice did not sound, a high-ranking man like him would naturally not show up on such an occasion.
It's just that most people don't know that Mr. Zuo has already traveled far away. They think that Mr. Zuo must also be paying attention to this unprecedented decisive battle, and it is very likely that other high-level leaders of the alliance are also paying attention. But what is the specific status?
It's unknown.
After all, the alliance selection has already made a name for itself. Three months have passed, and almost the entire Yanzhao area knows about the alliance selection process. They know about the disciple who created a shocking miracle, the four heavenly kings, the emperor among kings, hundreds of schools of thought, and many more.
People and things.
I don’t know if someone is secretly adding fuel to the fire, but anyway, these things spread almost at the speed of light. The previously mysterious alliance also unveiled its extravagant veil for the first time, revealing its true side.
The influence of the alliance has been formed, and many sensitive monks have already sensed it. It seems that the storm is about to come, and the alliance may make big moves next.
"There's still a quarter of an hour left. If Xia Chen doesn't show up again, we'll give up and admit defeat." Feng Lei glanced at the timer hanging in a prominent position in the arena and said calmly.
Outside the venue, many people with ulterior motives are spreading rumors.
"Still waiting? What a bunch of idiots. That short-lived good-for-nothing has been sentenced to death by the alliance elders. Why is he here? He's just here to die."
"I guess Xia Chen's short-lived ghost is still lingering somewhere, let alone fighting. It's unclear whether he can crawl or not."
"Not only did he want to die himself, but he also wanted to bring his sect and relatives and friends together to go on the road. He is really a miracle in the cultivation world of the Yanzhao Alliance. Moreover, such a person actually has a large number of fans who support him. If you go there, you are destined to lose.
There are so many bets every year, especially this year."
Everyone was silent, waiting eagerly, and no one spoke. At this special moment, they just wanted to see that thin but majestic figure, instead of being unnecessarily idle with these little people hiding in the darkness.
Time passed bit by bit, and the door to the arena was always open. Although it was not the last breath yet, many people were already feeling anxious.
Xia Chen, why don't you show up yet? As long as you show up, in a sense, it is victory... Everyone was thinking silently, with infinite hope in their eyes.
This is truly an exciting moment.
The movement of the timer is not dependent on human will. Time passes quietly while waiting anxiously. Everyone is still silent, but their faces and eyes gradually show signs of anxiety, and many people even breathe.
Get anxious.
Could it be that Xia Chen really wanted to break the appointment and would not come?
Even Feng Lei, Yang Quan, Chen Gulan and Xu Tianhong's expressions became heavy. The timer was about to run out. If Xia Chen couldn't come yet, then he probably wouldn't come.
The air was so heavy, and everyone felt extremely depressed, as if they were at the moment before the end. Although they knew the outcome was doomed, as long as time did not reach the last breath, hope still existed.
"There are still five breaths left..." Feng Lei glanced at the timer silently again and said calmly.
"Haha, that loser doesn't dare to come. Let's coax him as much as we can. Come, those who support me will count down together, five, four..." A voice that couldn't hide the excitement in his heart suddenly became loud.
Immediately, a group of people who were worried about the world's chaos responded: "Okay, let's count down together to witness the moment when this short-lived ghost and trash will not dare to come!"
"Four!"
"three!"
"two!"
"..."
Seeing that the last moment was coming, the voices of this group of people suddenly became mute, and everyone was stunned and silent, because just when the timer reached its last breath, a figure suddenly appeared silently in the arena.
at the gate.
Xia Chen! He is here, he is really here!
No one spoke, it was silent, everyone was watching, everyone's eyes were filled with endless complex emotions, looking at Xia Chen.
Everyone who expected Xia Chen to come or not was shocked. The fact that Xia Chen could come proved a meaning. The fact that he came was a symbol of courage.
Not everyone can stand up in front of everyone again after being sentenced to an insurmountable death penalty.
Xia Chen's face was calm, just like three months ago. No one saw any changes in him. All they saw was calmness, indifference and no care.
That calmness seems like a disguise, but it also seems like the surface of the unfathomable sea water. No matter how hard you look, you still can't see what's going on.
"Xia Chen, you did not disappoint us, you are here. Your coming is meaningful!" A fan shouted with tears streaming down his face.
"Xia Chen, you are here, it means something!" Countless hoarse voices rang out, turning into thunder that shook the sky.
You are here, it means something!
This is what all the fans want to say to Xia Chen. The road ahead is full of hardships and dangers, but as long as you come, it means everything! It’s everything!
The Emperor's heart shook uncontrollably, and his eyes shone with a compelling light.
He was so looking forward to Xia Chen coming. But when Xia Chen actually came, he couldn't believe it, and his heart that had just calmed down suddenly became boiling again.
"Xia Chen, you're here. You're here. That's great. I'm going to take your life with my own hands and completely crush the obstacles in my heart to the ground."
Xia Chen walked up to Fengling and the others calmly and saluted calmly: "Four elders, I'm sorry. I'm late, but I'm not late. I also had to do some things in the meantime."
The four of them, Yang Quan, stared at him for a long time, with indescribable expressions on their faces. They were happy, sad, and heavy. It seemed that hope and despair coexisted. It seemed very complicated.
"It's good to be here, it's good to be here..." Yang Quan murmured. Looking at this young man whom he had only met a few times but felt like an old friend at first sight, he felt filled with emotion.
Xu Tianhong remained silent as usual, with a hint of warmth in his eyes. Chen Gulan was the most emotional and seemed about to cry, but still suppressed himself from losing control.
Feng Lei's eyes flashed, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he swallowed it all, and just said softly: "Can it be compared? If not, don't force yourself. With the four of us old guys here, at least here, no one dares to do anything."
Xia Chen felt hot in his heart and saluted again: "Xia Chen will never forget the kindness of the four elders. Since I can come today, I will definitely be able to compete and will never let down the expectations of everyone who cares about me."
His voice was clearly transmitted by the forbidden light curtain. Everyone felt warm in their hearts and said in unison: "Okay!"
"Okay!" Fenglei took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and said loudly: "I announce that the alliance selection ranking competition, the final battle, No. 9527 Xia Chen vs. No. 1001 King of Kings, will begin now."
Outside Tianjun Peak, in the arena, and in the City Lord's Mansion, countless voices began to shout.
Xia Chen turned around, slowly stepped onto the stage, and looked at the Emperor Wang Zhong who had been waiting for a long time. His two pairs of eyes shot out fierce hatred without scruples, and seemed to interweave a group of invisible sparks in the air.
"Xia Chen, you are really putting on airs. You didn't come until the last moment. Do you think you can cover up your failure by doing this? The more you show yourself, the more I will knock you into the dust.
Let you taste the fate of failure and shame." Emperor Wang Zhong sneered slowly.
Pre-game verbal exchanges are also a kind of psychological method to assist combat. Even if it only stings the opponent's nerves a little, it may be infinitely amplified, forming a butterfly effect, and using the force to attack the opponent.
Xia Chen just smiled faintly. To this day, Wang Zhongdi's harsh and sarcastic words are just a joke to him. He hears them with one ear and laughs with the other. Not even a ripple can be heard.
"You may not have heard of a saying, King of Kings, let me tell you, this saying is that the protagonist is always the last one to appear, and those who came before were either tragedies or supporting roles. And in my eyes, you are both a tragedy
, it’s just a supporting role again, just a stepping stone for my Xia Chen’s cultivation and growth, you have no destiny to be the protagonist!” Xia Chen said slowly.
There is no destiny to be the protagonist!
Xia Chen's words are heart-breaking every word!
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