In fact, if you are desperate, then there is no need.
Although the status of the Holy Martial Emperor was noble and of great significance to Long Chen, if Feng Zhilin had to exchange her life and foundation for it, he felt it was not worth it at all.
In fact, in his heart, he and Feng Zhilin were always equal. It was not as strange as Feng Zhilin imagined. Long Chen also didn't know that a woman's thoughts would be so baffling.
He only thought that Feng Zhilin was fighting for herself.
that's enough.
Let the past grudges disappear.
Seeing her face getting paler and paler and her body even shaking, Long Chen bit his lip. He couldn't help but make a move.
But taking matters into her own hands means Feng Zhilin admits defeat and her efforts will be in vain.
At that moment, Long Chen felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. Especially when he looked at Ye Futu across from him with a smile on his face. He wanted to blow up this harmless face. Of course, there was also the Master of Hanwu Palace.
And Yang Chen.
This guy, Long Chen, even saved his life twice. Unexpectedly, he didn't show any sign of it at all.
He even threatened that even ten of himself would not be his opponent...
Judging from today's performance, if this is Yang Chen's nature, Long Chen feels that he no longer needs to be polite.
Just when everyone thought Feng Zhilin was about to strangle and crush the demonic Yang Chen, Long Chen became alert.
At first, he thought Feng Zhilin was going to win.
After all, she used a Taoist weapon with five Taoist patterns.
But why didn't the divine Yang Chen take action yet? He could clearly harass Feng Zhilin.
Even if he knew that Feng Zhilin knew the Wizard of Oz and he couldn't catch her, he didn't have to just wait for death calmly.
The only possibility is that he has a backup plan.
Thinking of this, Long Chen was shocked. He became vigilant. The ancient blood prison array had been quietly spread out. He was waiting for the moment when the divine Yang Chen took action. He would be able to move to Feng Zhilin's side.
"die."
The wind dragon tendons roared crazily, rolled violently, and completely strangled the demonic Yang Chen. Feng Zhilin was on the verge of falling, but showed a relieved smile. The next moment, the wind dragon tendons headed towards the divine Yang Chen.
As long as he is strangled, he will win.
For this reason, she still persisted.
"Are you the only one who has a Taoist weapon?"
At this moment, the divine Yang Chen suddenly said something coldly.
When the demonic Yang Chen disappeared, the divinity in him also disappeared and turned into Yang Chen's original appearance.
When he said those words, the power of Nirvana swirled throughout his body, forming a fighting vortex and surrounding him. The purest fighting power swept around him.
"Cangtian Overlord Sword."
Yang Chen's Taoist weapon hasn't been revealed yet. Someone has already mentioned its name.
A golden dawn soared into the sky, shining extremely brightly. The dazzling light that made people unable to guard against it made everyone subconsciously close their eyes.
Those with poor cultivation will have their eyes stinging even more.
Long Chen noticed a flash in front of his eyes. A golden broadsword, nearly two meters long, appeared in Yang Chen's hand. Yang Chen held the broadsword with both hands. His martial spirit erupted, and wild sand swept towards the surrounding area.
The Cangtian Overlord Sword is engraved with ancient patterns. There are five Taoist patterns in total. It has a rich temperament. Although it is a medieval Taoist weapon, it has a long history.
The rich history brings an astonishing accumulation of power. As soon as the Cangtian Overlord Sword came out, Feng Longjin met his opponent and quickly extracted more power from Feng Zhilin.
Feng Zhilin screamed in pain.
The appearance of the Cangtian Overlord Sword made her extremely unwilling.
It turns out that the fruits of victory are in your own hands, but they are about to be lost.
"No. Absolutely not. I can't lose. I lose. He loses too."
This obsession made Feng Zhilin overdrawn and overdrawn again, and even her appearance began to age.
"You have no role to interfere today. Get down quickly." Yang Chen shouted loudly. The Cangtian Overlord Sword slashed wildly. A domineering golden dazzling blade shot out, instantly splitting the wind dragon tendon and flying out. Feng Zhilin's power is completely unable to control this wind dragon tendon.
But Feng Zhilin was still not convinced. She was even confused, but she still gritted her teeth and came forward.
This perseverance has moved everyone.
"I don't know whether to live or die. Do you think I will be polite?" Yang Chen yelled angrily. He showed no mercy. He slashed out with another sword and was about to cut Feng Zhilin in half.
At this moment, the result has been determined.
Long Chen used the Ancient Blood Prison Formation and spread it instantly. He was reborn with a drop of blood. He appeared behind Feng Zhilin, grabbed her already soft waist and took her out.
This incident interrupted the fight between the two.
Yang Chen seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago. He put away the Taoist weapon and looked at Long Chen quietly.
Long Chen took Feng Zhilin and quietly landed on the ground under the gaze of everyone.
The scene was completely silent.
"Let me go. I haven't lost yet..." She almost risked her life, but still got the result of failure. Feng Zhilin's eyes were filled with tears. She struggled, trying to break away from Long Chen's embrace. .
"That's enough." Long Chen held her down and said with a stern look: "Feng Zhilin, I have never let you put your life on the line. Recognize your own limits. This is not the time to risk your life."
This sentence made her gradually wake up. She shook her head quickly and said: "No. I know very well. I have to do this."
Although Long Chen was moved, it also made her angry. He held the other person down and growled in a low voice: "Get back here. I can do my own thing well. I'm very grateful that you can fight for me. But no matter what How about it? If you put your life on the line, it would be disrespectful to me. If I want you to die, what did I do to save you? Was it in vain? Everyone's life is their own. You must have the energy to take good care of it. Think about it for yourself. Don’t you want to go back and see what you will do with the rest of your life if you die here?”
Actually, Long Chen didn't want to say so much.
But he felt guilty.
After saying these words, Feng Zhilin smiled. She said: "So you are a selfish person. Why can you risk your life to fight for these things? For a woman in the Sword Soul Emperor Palace, I don't have this. What about the qualifications..."
At this point, she suddenly shut her mouth. Because she knew that her relationship with Long Chen was obviously different from the relationship between Long Chen and Ling Xi. So she quickly changed her words: "Forget it. I lost today. There is nothing to say. .I still owe you a favor. I’ll just pay it back next time.”
Long Chen took a deep breath. There were thousands of words in his heart, but he didn't know how to say them out. Finally, he said helplessly: "Don't worry about anything else. Just heal your injuries. I want to hit someone."
There was no room for negotiation. He sent Feng Zhilin to Lin Junyao, and then walked towards Yang Chen in full view of everyone.
Feng Zhilin was defeated.
It is no longer possible for Long Chen to obtain Emperor Shengwu.
The Holy Martial Emperor is already 100% the little Martial God Yang Chen.
After learning the news, there was a commotion among the crowd.
Some people celebrated and some were unwilling to give in.
However, everyone's attention was quickly attracted by the battle between Long Chen and Yang Chen. Even though the Shengwu Emperor had decided, they still had to fight. Even the flames of war were raging. Whether it was Long Chen or Xiao Martial God. Everyone saw the flames of war burning in their eyes.
The atmosphere became extremely heavy and filled with the smell of gunpowder.
These two top young geniuses were approaching. Everyone had to stay away from this battle. They always felt that there were real beasts living in the bodies of these two people.
No one spoke.
Feng Zhilin stood firm and stared blankly at Long Chen's back.
She was a little confused. Could it be that Long Chen was angry for his own sake? She seemed to have not seen Long Chen angry for a long time.
There is a saying, it is said that anger is the beauty of beauty.
Am I considered a beauty?
Of course. Regarding the love between children, Feng Zhilin had never thought about it. She felt that she would never have such a relationship with Long Chen in her life. Maybe there was only hatred and competition. There were also human ties and feelings. But all of this was related to True love has no connections.
But maybe, it would be good to be a confidante or something.
Anyway, Feng Zhilin felt that she was destined to be lonely. She had seen through many things, so she never cared about her children's personal relationships.
When the two genius warriors were about to fight, the master of the Hanwu Palace came out to interrupt. He seemed to be worried that everyone would forget him. He raised his head and announced loudly: "In the second battle, the little Martial God defeated Feng Zhilin with a strong force. With the current Judging from the situation, Xiao Wushen is already a veritable Holy Martial Emperor. There is no need to fight in the last battle. Let us cheer for Xiao Wushen's victory. From today on, he will be our little emperor. One day .He will soon command hundreds of millions of disciples in the imperial palace and control the Zhenwu Imperial Domain, which has hundreds of millions of fertile lands."
Under the instigation of the master of Hanwu Hall, people belonging to Yefutu's lineage cheered one after another.
The people on the other side had frosty faces and were unmoved.
"This is a historic moment. Five thousand years ago, our Zhenwu Emperor Palace once again gave birth to a Shengwu Emperor. He is a martial arts genius. He is more popular among the people. He is the most ideal and only Shengwu Emperor in our minds. I firmly believe that he will be a qualified leader. Let us chant his name. Yang Chen."
"Yang Chen."
"Little Emperor."
"Emperor Shengwu."
The master of Hanwu Hall was greeting him. It seemed to be very lively for a while.
But in fact, more than half of the people were focused on the confrontation between Long Chen and Yang Chen and ignored the Master of Hanwu Hall.
"I say, this battle is unnecessary. Anyway, Emperor Shengwu has decided. In order to avoid someone being embarrassed, you can apply not to fight in this battle."
Lord Hanwu Hall raised his voice and looked at Long Chen with a joking expression, and said with a smile.
Long Chen stopped. This guy was like a fly. He had no personality that matched his status. Long Chen looked at him coldly. In the silence of the crowd, he said: "When will you shut up your dog's mouth?" Come on. If you don’t bark a few times, you’ll be in a hurry. Can you get away from me? If you want to eat shit, go somewhere else. Don’t bring the stench here, okay?”