"Uncle Han, you refine this fairy spirit first. When you recover, we will talk about it slowly. I'm going to deal with a little trouble now." Long Chen confessed and stopped caring about Han Mingxing. Fu Hai He was already dead, and the Gu Bell was broken by Long Chen, but Han Mingxing was fine, which showed that Feng Zhilin's previous test was absolutely correct.
He was fine, and Long Chen felt much more relieved.
What he calls a small trouble is actually not a small problem at all.
Although the internal space of the Five Elements Haotian Tower is not small, it is not big either. The violent fighting here, especially the explosion of Long Chen's last ancient blood prison array, is enough to cause the entire Five Elements Haotian Tower to shake slightly. I know there's a big war happening, and it's still on the eighth floor.
The eighth floor is where the Hanwu Hall is located.
On the wall of Fu Mansion's courtyard, Long Chen raised his head at this time. Warriors came one by one and stood on the wall, watching everything that happened inside in shock.
The corpses of Han warrior generals were placed in a mess. Fu Hai, who had changed beyond recognition, turned into a charred corpse and fell at the feet of Long Chen. Next to Long Chen stood Feng Zhilin.
This is not the death of one person, but the death of more than a dozen Hanwu generals, and a King of Hanwu.
Every Nirvana Tribulation Realm warrior is an important resource for the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace. For example, in the Taiyin Demon Realm, there are only more than a hundred Nirvana Tribulation Realm warriors. Today, nearly twenty died at once, and it also happened in the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace. Inside, this is a major event for the entire Zhenwu Emperor's Palace.
For such a big event, ordinary warriors can only watch in shock, not daring to act rashly, while waiting for the arrival of the powerful.
They saw the slender swords in Long Chen's hands, the Lingxi Sword and the God-Slaying Sword, and there were still some blood stains on them.
"This new arrival, Long Chen, killed them...a Cambrian King and fifteen Cambrian generals..." The onlookers all made choking sounds.
They looked at Long Chen with shocked eyes.
This is a big deal.
What on earth is this young man with an indifferent expression doing? Doesn't he know that he will die if he does this?
Moreover, where did he get such strong strength that allowed him to kill Fu Hai.
Fu Hai is a warrior in the second level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
There are not many warriors who can kill the second level Nirvana Tribulation Realm when they are in the first level Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
If they knew that Long Chen was only at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm, they would probably be scared to death. Long Chen is now almost considered to be at the Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
Everyone's face was pale, and they were watching Long Chen and whispering.
There is no doubt that Long Chen must have killed them.
"The methods of killing compatriots are cruel. This Long Chen is simply a devil. This time, Wen Renxi Martial Lord has completely failed. He has found such a fool. This guy has no share in the fight for the Holy Martial Emperor."
"Don't talk about Emperor Shengwu, he will definitely be sanctioned by the Hanwu Palace today. If he can survive, I guess the entire Martial Palace will protest. Moreover, he killed people from the Hanwu Palace, including Wen Renxi, the Martial Lord. There is no way to save him."
"You mean, he will definitely die."
"There's still a question. If he hadn't died and had killed so many people when he first came to Wushen Palace, if we let him live, we wouldn't have to let him kill them all."
Everyone thought it was a good point.
Long Chen is just an outsider and cannot convince the public at all.
"Get out of the way." At this moment, a stronger warrior arrived. It turned out that Wenren Jingtao had known about Long Chen's plan for a long time. Seeing that something big happened, he quickly went to inform Wenrenxi, who was one of the three forces of Wushen Palace. 1. When such a big event happened, many warriors under him followed him here. Several of them were warriors at the third level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm or above, which was equivalent to the strength of Wen Ren Jingtao, the second level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm. Yes, more than a dozen came.
In the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace, as long as they are above the level of Nirvana Tribulation, their status is very high. The first level of Nirvana Tribulation is already highly respected. The core high-level power of the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace and the second level of Nirvana Tribulation are often great masters with a far-reaching reputation. For example, Wen Human Jingtang, and those above the third level of Nirvana Tribulation, are the top beings in the entire Zhenwu Imperial Palace. The strongest people under the three great martial masters can survive the third level of Nirvana Tribulation without being killed. When they were young, almost all of them had Tianzong. Talented, a super existence that shocks the younger generation.
The entire Zhenwu Emperor's domain, the billions of people, and the powerful were all attacked in this small place, the Martial God Palace.
Long Chen has already come into contact with the highest level of Zhenwu Emperor Realm.
Wen Renxi had always been calm, but after seeing such a scene, his delicate brows still frowned slightly.
This was a bit too ridiculous, and he even thought of other things. This would definitely be very difficult to handle. Seeing more and more people watching, this matter would inevitably spread throughout the entire Martial God Palace in the shortest possible time.
He sighed helplessly.
In the position of Holy Martial Emperor, Long Chen is already at a disadvantage. He has just arrived and is not very popular. People in the Martial God Palace are still rejecting him. But today he has killed so many Martial God Palace elites. Even if he is lucky enough to survive, , the matter of Emperor Shengwu was also ruined.
What the Martial God Palace wants to select is a kind of moral, self-sacrifice, upright and strict next-generation true martial emperor, not a madman who kills people at every turn. Long Chen is once again one hundred and eighty thousand away from the standard in their hearts. Here, it can be said that nothing is consistent.
From those whispers, Wen Renxi knew something was wrong.
His plan is about to go to waste.
Moreover, that person has also arrived.
He raised his head, and on the opposite side, a short, fat young man wearing a loose yellow robe with a smile on his face, leading a group of strong men who were not inferior to Wen Renxi, stood opposite Wen Renxi. It was Han. The backer of the Martial Palace is Yefutu.
He is also the killing warrior who has always competed with Wen Renxi.
Wen Renxi always kept a low profile, but Ye Futu was just the opposite of him.
Besides them, there are many scattered strong men coming.
Everyone understood what was going on, and their eyes full of disgust were cast on Long Chen. If the two great martial masters hadn't been present, there would probably be people who couldn't help but want to go down and seek justice from Long Chen. Already.
Long Chen didn't expect such a fight at first, but he had support in his heart and had nothing to be afraid of. He had no regrets about what happened today. Who in the future would bring such disastrous consequences to the people he respected and loved? Threats, his methods will never be merciful.
As for what Wen Renxi was thinking, Long Chen actually didn't think too much about it.
He came back to Emperor Zhenwu Palace for two purposes. One was that Emperor Zhenwu summoned him, and the other was that he came back to practice.
Regarding the matter of Emperor Shengwu, this is a big responsibility, and it does not necessarily only have benefits, so Long Chen himself has not yet decided to run for office. It will not only be very troublesome, but also probably thankless.
He just came here and he is so strong. It is estimated that there are many people who don't care about him.
No matter where they are, newcomers must be quiet. This is the rule.
Under the glare of so many strong men, Long Chen was surprisingly calm. He looked around, and his eyes finally landed on a man next to Ye Futu.
"Is this the little Martial God Yang Chen? What a strange person."
how to say.
This is a young man, not very old. He is wearing very ordinary but very messy clothes. He is also very slovenly. His hair is disheveled. He looks a bit like a beggar. But one thing that is surprising is that the look in his eyes He revealed a wild animal nature that surpassed most demon clans. Long Chen even felt that compared to the real demon clan, he was more like a wild beast, the kind of beast that had no sense and only knew how to eat and attack.
Ye Futu tied him tightly to his side, holding the other person's hand with one hand and secretly exerting force, while the little martial arts god Yang Chen kept scanning the crowd with his eyes, eager to attack like a hungry beast, eager to pounce on others. .
Under Ye Futu's control, he could not move.
Long Chen had a feeling that Yang Chen was like a vicious dog led by Ye Futu. This vicious dog was very keen on biting people.
"This guy seems to have no consciousness, but he is the most powerful person of the younger generation in the Zhenwu Emperor Palace. It's really strange. It can be seen that this guy's IQ is not high, but if Feng Zhilin and I don't appear, the Shengwu Emperor will definitely How can he be the Holy Martial Emperor with such an IQ?"
Long Chen seemed to have guessed something.
"It seems that the water in the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace is deeper than I thought." Long Chen is a smart man, at least much smarter than Yang Chen who looks like a beast.
He remained calm and waited for others' reactions.
An ordinary person would have been scared to death by this posture, but Long Chen still looked calm, which angered everyone even more.
At this moment, an old man with white hair fell from a high altitude and came to the field. This old man had a sharp aquiline nose, sharp eyes, and was not angry but powerful. At first glance, he was a powerful person in control.
The robe on his body was embroidered with an eagle soaring in the sky.
Long Chen's eyes narrowed.
This guy, Long Chen knows him, must be the master of the Hanwu Palace in the late stage of the Triple Nirvana Tribulation. A figure who can enter the top twenty, or even the top ten, of the Martial Palace. He is a disciple of Ye Futu, and he is probably also the number one general under Ye Futu. .
He looked around, staring at Long Chen like a falcon, and asked: "I am the master of Hanwu Palace, Long Chen, what is going on."
His compelling gaze was filled with a murderous aura. Under his suppression, most warriors of the same level would have long since knelt on the ground.
There was no way to avoid the trial today, but Long Chen felt meaningless. He said calmly: "You are right, I killed them all by myself."
Long Chen's words caused an uproar.
Many people breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this incident had nothing to do with Feng Zhilin.
When Long Chen said this, he also left Feng Zhilin aside first, lest she also suffer from trouble.
"Very good, very good." The master of Hanwu Palace applauded and said. He was also shocked by Long Chen's boldness and arrogance. His eyes were as gloomy as water, and he continued to ask: "What is your reason for killing them."