He was seriously injured enough. If he had not reached the half-step golden body, Xiao Chen would not have dared to do this.

But he finally withstood. Even without using the power of Hongmeng and the Qinglong armor, he still withstood the Wu Emperor's palm.

"Wait a minute, take your mask off for me. Our action this time is of great importance. Don't allow unknown people to sneak in."

Just as Xiao Chen was about to heal his wounds, Mr. Hong suddenly spoke and said something that made the atmosphere tense.

Mr. Hong had a knot about Xiao Chen in his heart, and could not take action against Xiao Chen openly, so he became a little confused.

I only said that I would like to recruit half a step of the Martial Emperor in advance, but I never said that I would ask about my identity. Moreover, Long Tombhai never asked about other people's family background. This is an unwritten taboo among warriors.

But he is Emperor Wu, and even if he is a nonsense, he has to follow his actions.

Xiao Chen's heart sank. He didn't expect that the other party's dignified martial emperor would be so stingy that even the unwritten unwritten rules among warriors would have to be deliberately broken.

He didn't believe that the other party would not know about this taboo, and the other party also went from quasi-emperor to Emperor Wu step by step.;

"Sorry, the mask underneath cannot be removed, so I can't obey my fate." Xiao Chen responded coldly, and at the same time mobilized the reincarnation battle flag hidden in his body, ready to run away at any time.

The murderous aura flashed in Old Hong's eyes, and everyone suddenly felt a huge pressure coming. This is the power of the emperor!

"It seems that you have a bad intention. You are just a mask. If you don't take it, I will help you pick it!"

Do Emperor Wu of the First Heaven really thinks he is invincible?

Xiao Chen was aggressive and felt angry. He really thought that an ant could be squeezed at will. As soon as he thought, he was ready to directly sacrifice the flag of reincarnation to fight the other party.

"stop!"

Just as Xiao Chen was about to take action, the middle-aged man next to Yi Ling who had not spoken suddenly made a sound and flashed in front of Mr. Hong.

Suddenly, the heavy Emperor's power disappeared, and they were all blocked by this middle-aged man, making everyone feel that the pressure was reduced sharply.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man in Hong would stop him. Old Hong was obviously stunned. Although the other party was also a little Heavenly Martial Emperor, he had the cultivation level of the second level of heaven, which was one level higher than him.

If you really want to fight, you are no match.

"Brother Hong, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as the younger generation. No matter where you go, you take risks, you don't have any rules to find out about others' backgrounds. Do you think so?" The middle-aged man's tone was not very intense, which made Mr. Hong feel a little better in his face.

Yi Ling spoke moderately and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, Mr. Hong, a quasi-emperor of the Great Perfection, if you really want to make a mistake, with your old strength, it will not be able to be solved in minutes."

Mr. Hong also felt a little impulsive, and the other party punched him and forced him to take a small step back, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Thinking about his dignified Emperor Wu, he was forced to retreat by a junior, and if it was spread, he would become a joke in the circle of Emperor Wu.

But now it is obvious that the timing is wrong. Since there is a way out, I will follow the trend.

Mr. Hong put away his imperial power and looked at Xiao Chen indifferently: "I have a crush on Mr. Yi and Brother Zhao. I won't be as good as you today. Please take care of yourself. Don't let me catch your handle, otherwise it will be difficult for you to die."

Yi Ling laughed, made a smooth move, and said, "Those who have not passed the test, let's go now, and you can cooperate again if you have the chance in the future."

After expelling the guests, the other warriors who did not succeed in standing up had to leave.

After a change of topic, Yi Ling glanced at the seven people who passed the test, especially Xiao Chen, and continued: "You will heal the wound here first. After the injury is healed, I will tell you the details of the cooperation."

After saying that, he led five Wudi emperors and strode away.

Before leaving, Mr. Hong looked back at Xiao Chen, with obvious bad eyes.

It was the best ending, and Xiao Chen was unwilling to fight to the death with the other party at this time. He was injured again and again, and it would be really unfavorable for him to take action at this moment.

However, looking at Mr. Hong's eyes, this matter was obviously not good.

Xiao Chen was also quite depressed. Unexpectedly, there were people among Emperor Wu who were so stingy. He just didn't want to reveal his strength, and did not intend to force the other party to retreat, which made Mr. Hong lose face.

But if the other party is really unreasonable, he will not be afraid. If he doesn't attack him now, Xiao Chen will be more confident after he recovers from his injuries.

Without thinking too much, Xiao Chen threw a top-grade king-level healing pill into his mouth, sat cross-legged, and began to heal his injuries.

As for the holy elixirs in the treasure of the Thunder Emperor, Xiao Chen did not use it. He only used three of the holy-level healing pills, and it was not time to use it yet.

The people in the pavilion were healing nervously, silently, and time passed slowly.

Half a day passed, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and his injuries had recovered. The rest would only take a while for the rest and his body would be automatically recuperated.

This time, he was indeed seriously injured. With his half-step golden body, he spent a king-level pill and half a day.

After glanced over, the other six half-step martial emperors were still healing their wounds and had not woken up.

Xiao Chen was idle and began to simulate the previous battle with Mr. Hong in his mind.

The power of twenty dragons has already reached 200 million jin, but it is still pale in comparison to the ten Hongmeng powers. Xiao Chen estimated that at least he had to reach the power of hundreds of dragons to fight against the opponent without losing.

The other party's casual palm is as stable as Mount Tai, and his use of Hongmeng's power is more skillful than others.

Moreover, the ten powers of Hongmeng are obviously more concise and pure than my own. This time I can survive this time, it can only be said to be a lucky person. Looking back, it is still too risky.

Just as Xiao Chen was deducing the previous battle, the other six half-step martial emperors woke up one after another, and a strange light flashed after a glance at Xiao Chen.

As if there was a tacit understanding, five of them stood up one after another, avoiding Xiao Chen from a distance like a plague god. Only the middle-aged man with a fire scar on his face did not avoid it, but stood up and walked towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen understood the actions of the five people after a moment of thinking about it. He offended Mr. Hong. He aroused the murderous intent of a Wu Emperor. These people were afraid of having a relationship with him, which made Mr. Hong angry with them.

Xiao Chen understood what these people thought very much, and didn't care much about it. He just didn't understand what the middle-aged man who came to him meant.

"Can you sit here? Let me introduce myself. In the lower Wang Yuzhu, a supreme elder of an eighth-grade sect in the sea of ​​storms." The middle-aged man said with great knowledge.

Xiao Chen made a gesture of invitation and said, "Of course, it's OK, but you have to tell me that others are hiding from me like avoiding the plague god. Why are you not afraid at all, and you just come here."

Wang Yuzhu smiled helplessly, but the scars on his face made the smile look bad.

"Are you a little far away from you? Are we not ants in their Martial Emperor?"

A retort asked, which made Xiao Chen stunned. This was simple and incisive, but some people just couldn't figure it out.

"My name is Ye Chen, of course this is just a pseudonym, let's take a seat."

A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Yuzhu's eyes. This young man wearing a mask was really a little unable to see through. He was far from as simple as a quasi-emperor of the Great Perfection.

The two sat together and started chatting casually, and then the topic naturally turned to this ancient dragon tomb adventure.

"Brother Ye Chen, you have the cultivation level of a quasi-emperor of the Great Perfection at a young age. It is just around the corner to become an emperor in the future. Why do you risk entering the ancient dragon tomb like us, and you can also enter with a group of martial emperors who are obviously not as powerful as that of the martial emperors."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and pondered: "My family's ancestors, when they were strong, every clan leader would go to the ancient dragon tomb. I want to know the reason. Of course, this time I didn't have any hope, I just exploring the way to act alone in the future and searching for some useful information."

As for why he went with these martial emperors, Xiao Chen didn't say anything. He probably wouldn't believe it even after saying it. He had a trump card to protect himself in front of these martial emperors.

"Tell me, why do you know that these martial emperors will use you as chess pieces and still enter the ancient dragon tomb?"

A sad look appeared on Wang Yuzhu's face, and he said in a low voice: "Of course it's for the sake of becoming an emperor."

"Emperor?"

Xiao Chen was a little confused. The half-step Martial Emperor had already survived a great disaster and failed. Could it be that he could pass it again?

Wang Yuzhu, the prime minister of Chu Xiao Chen, explained: "Of course I can go through it again, but no one dares to try it. After the wind and fire catastrophe fails and luckily survives, there will be residual secret injuries in the body."

"If the secret injury is not removed, if you want to overcome the tribulation, you will never have a way to survive. But this kind of secret injury is not impossible to be removed. Some ancient magical medicines of heaven and earth can remove the secret injury, and give the half-step Emperor Wu a chance to overcome the great wind and fire disaster again."

Xiao Chen suddenly realized that there was some truth in it, which was the first time he heard about it.

"This magical medicine that can cure hidden injuries should be very rare."

Wang Yuzhu smiled bitterly and said, "It's not just rare, but whether it's extinct is a mystery. I haven't heard of similar magical medicines in the world for thousands of years."

Under the mask, Xiao Chen was extremely surprised when he heard this.

I am too persistent, just for a hope that I don’t know whether it exists, I put down my dignity and accompany a group of high-ranking Wu emperors to risk their lives to enter the forbidden land.

Wang Yuzhu knew what Xiao Chen was thinking, and a fire-like light appeared in his eyes: "You don't understand the feeling of a half-step Wu Emperor. You are only half a step away, but you can't become an emperor. While being respected by the world, in front of the real Wu Emperor, you are also a pig, dog, and ant-like existence, without dignity."

"I have clearly touched that door, but I just can't push it open. No one will have the strength and desire to become an emperor than our half-step martial emperors."

Looking at Wang Yuzhu's sad and eager expression, under the mask, Xiao Chen was slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!