At the solemn ancestor worship ceremony, an old man read out the glory and decline of the Dragon Gate in a loud voice.

It was originally a deed that most people already knew, but in such a scene, it deeply touched everyone's hearts.

In the history of Kunlun Realm, no sect has ever had such a glorious history as Longmen. It swept across the eight deserts and was invincible in the world, and no one dared not to accept it.

But such a powerful sect did not fall into the hands of the Abyss Demons in the end, but instead fell into the hands of many holy places in Kunlun Realm.

The glory came to an end, and the direct lineage of the Xiao family was driven to the lower realm and became a small family in decline.

Just to survive, they have to struggle in fear, and even a few families who are completely inequality cannot cope with it.

If the story ends here, it may only make people sigh a few times, and there will be some more details.

After the Qing Emperor, Xiao Chen in white was born and became famous in Kunlun Realm in just a few years. He swept through Kunlun 6 and all the younger generations in all directions and all the worlds.

Now, he has defeated a % true Martial Emperor with the realm of the Great Perfection Quasi-Emperor.

After the Qing Emperor, he carried great fortune and great reputation to the world. The Dragon Gate, which was destroyed ten thousand years ago, will be reappeared in the world today!

The ancestor worship was carried out in an orderly manner, and followed the procedures that Lan Shaobai had already prepared, step by step.

Wow!

He picked up a pot of fine wine, and Xiao Chen sprinkled it all over the ground, and then slowly raised his glass. The Longmen tribes behind him raised their glasses at the same time and drank them all at Qinglongling.

Xiao Chen had a strong sense of perseverance in his eyes. He had waited for too long this day, and he had waited for a glass of wine to give the heroes of Longmen to a long time.

"Let's go! Everyone and I, open the door to welcome guests and congratulate the reconstruction of the Longmen."

Putting the empty wine glass on the ground, Xiao Chen turned around and took everyone to Qinglong Square. There was a plaque unveiling ceremony waiting for Xiao Chen and a storm waiting for Xiao Chen to bear.

In Qinglong Square, there were many guests and the Longmen Ceremony. Such major events had already alarmed the entire Tianxinghai. Almost all warriors who had nothing to do with their hands and did not need to go into seclusion came.

These people don’t want to miss the opportunity for a rare event in a thousand years.

And everyone knows that there will definitely be fun to watch above the ceremony. You can prepare a gift casually and wait for the show to begin.

On the high platform, Xiao Chen sat upright in the middle, looking at the bustling crowd in the square, and there was no change on his face.

Lan Shaobai had already arranged people to welcome these warriors from all over the world who came here to see him. Except for a few who were qualified to stand on this high platform, no one else needed Xiao Chen to come to greet him in person.

"Feng Bing from Donghai, come to congratulate the Qinglong King on rebuilding the dragon gate and send a gift."

"South China Sea Litian Gate, come to congratulate the Qinglong King on rebuilding the Dragon Gate and send a gift."

"Qiushui Palace Sect, come to congratulate the Qinglong King on rebuilding the Dragon Gate and send a gift."

...

People kept coming to congratulate him, and the gifts were casually placed aside and piled up into mountains. The noise was endless and the excitement was very lively, but Xiao Chen's heart was peaceful.

Except when he meets an acquaintance, he will get up to greet him and reminisce about the past, his eyes are always on the Longmen Mountain sign on the high platform.

The Longmen Mountain sign was created by Qingdi with the Tianshi Stone himself. At this moment, it was covered by green dragon flags. But when the dragon flag was unveiled, the mountain sign reappeared, and the most critical step of the Longmen Ceremony was completed.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the few people around Xiao Chen were a little anxious.

Because the VIPs who should have arrived in Tianxinghai who were long ago, I don’t know what happened, but the unveiling ceremony almost started.

"Xiao Chen, something seemed to have happened." Lan Shaobai sent a voice anxiously.

Xiao Chen was calm inside and said there was no need to worry.

"Reported, the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Lang, led the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas, the Seven-Colored Dragon Martial, the Three Immortal Holy Land, and the Nine Ancient Families of the Desolation...come to congratulate the Qinglong King on rebuilding the Dragon Gate!"

After a long period of time, each name is amazingly big. It is all over the world. As he chanted people, his voice trembled a little.

At the entrance of Qinglong Square, the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Lang, laughed and led a group of people over. These people walked over with heavy steps, shaking the ground trembling.

His stance was imposing, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, pointing directly to Xiao Chen sitting in the middle!

The most eye-catching thing is that each of these people carries a weapon that is thousands of feet high, either a stone knife, a spear, or a sword, without exception, all of them are made of rocks.

It looks quite strange and has attracted a lot of discussion among the crowd.

The lively square was extremely quiet after Ao Lang walked in, and no one dared to speak loudly.

Everyone knows that this is here to ruin the situation.

Looking at the huge figures around the Dragon King of the West Sea, everyone felt a sank in their hearts. Under the pressure of the powerful aura, they had difficulty breathing.

Ao Lang laughed and said, "Brother Xiao Chen, as you wish, I and my fellow disciples will arrive on time. Hey, something seems wrong. Xiao Chen, your appearance seems a bit small. Why don't you see a ninth-grade sect? The revival of the Dragon Gate is a bit too petty, hahaha!"

Xiao Chen was stunned. It was estimated that the ninth-grade sects invited by him must have had an accident and were stopped by the Dragon King of the West Sea.

However, he was not panicked. Ao Lang could stop those people from the ninth-grade sect, but he didn't believe that the other party could stop him.

Xiao Chen stood up and said in a punctual manner: "Senior Ao is determined, and the group of people led by Senior Ao is enough to show off."

Ao Lang smiled and said, "Since you are here, you can't come empty-handedly. Please give me some face and accept my gift from the Dragon Palace in the West Sea!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his face darkened. He lifted up the giant stone knife behind him, used the power of Hongmeng, and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

The thousand-foot stone knife is as huge as a mountain. It blesses Hongmeng's power and can be imagined.

"The Qinglong King also gave me a thin face and accepted my Five Poison Sect's gift!"

"The gift from my Tianfu Academy, the Qinglong King must not give face!"

"And I also want to accept the gift from my Zhoutianxing Palace!"

"The ancient family also prepares a generous gift, please accept it!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Amid everyone's exclamations, there were more than a dozen giant blades of thousands of feet, blessing the power of Hongmeng and swarming towards Xiao Chen on the high platform with its surging power.

When did the guests on the platform see such a scene? They were so scared that their faces were pale and they fled one by one.

Each huge blade of thousands of feet is at least a hand of the Great Heavenly Martial Emperor. Under such a terrifying attack, it is equivalent to more than a dozen Great Heavenly Martial Emperors, and they also launched a peak attack.

If Xiao Chen stood still and didn't leave, there would definitely be no second result except that he was injured and could not get up.

Looking at the giant blade that was attacking, Xiao Chen was burning with anger. He had already thought that the Dragon King of the West Sea would use any means to destroy the Dragon Gate Ceremony, but he did not expect it to be so direct.

A peerless storm, roaring in anger, and if it does not retreat, it will definitely be crushed to pieces.

But if he is the Lord of the Dragon Gate, if he retreats, this Dragon Gate Ceremony will be a joke.

This is a bunch of fatal gifts, you have to accept them even if you don’t!

The Dragon King of the West Sea sneered: "If you don't give me any face, if you don't give me any of this Dragon Gate Ceremony, I think you don't have to open this Dragon Gate Ceremony. You won't even accept our gifts. You must be a wolfish ambition and don't take us seriously at all."

The sky was completely covered by more than a dozen giant weapons, blocking all the sunlight, and the square was instantly sunny.

More than a dozen giant weapons pressed towards the platform as slowly and quickly, slowly moving, squeezing the entire space, rolling away like waves, surging and surging.

Everyone knows that these dozen giant weapons cannot be handled with Xiao Chen's strength.

But the Dragon King of the West Sea still said this, clearly trying to force Xiao Chen to the dead end.

Although Xiao Chen's current strength can defeat the Martial Emperor of the First Heaven, he is only at the level of the Great Perfection Quasi-Emperor, how can he catch so many giant blades?

There were more than a dozen giant blades, each containing a powerful attack from a great Heavenly Martial Emperor. Even if there was only one, it would be enough for Xiao Chen to bear it.

What's more, more than a dozen people came at once, which was simply a life-threatening one's life.

"Don't, the Dragon Gate Ceremony will be ruined from the beginning. Xiao Chen will definitely not dare to accept the attacks of the thirteen Great Heavenly Martial Emperors."

"It's a pity that I thought there would be a fairly good competition scene. I didn't expect that the Dragon King of the West Sea would be so decisive that he would not give Xiao Chen a chance to get angry."

"The plaque unveiling ceremony has not begun yet. It seems that it is about to die of a baby."

"Even if it is not a womb, his dragon gate cannot be established. Didn't you see who are following the Dragon King of the West Sea?"

Amid the discussion, all the guests on the platform were scared away, leaving only Xiao Chen and Mo Chen.

The terrifying pressure came, and both of them felt heavy pressure on their shoulders, as if they were carrying a mountain, trying to crush every inch of their bones.

"Brother Xiao Chen, I'm going to activate the Qinglong Locking Formation in Tianlong City, otherwise I will not be able to catch these fourteen giant blades."

Tianlong City itself is a huge secret treasure. Wherever it is built, complex array patterns are buried in every corner tower, and there are restrictions everywhere.

Although it has not been completely built yet, the Qinglong Sky Locking Formation in the city is still more than enough to catch these fourteen giant blades.

"Need not."

The Qinglong Locking Heaven Formation is the biggest trump card of the Dragon Gate. It’s a pity to use it now.

Xiao Chen looked at the Dragon King of the West Sea in a cold look and said lightly: "Senior Ao is so serious. How dare I not accept the gifts from the major holy places?"

There was an uproar at the scene. Xiao Chen's decision unexpectedly chose to stand up directly. "Crazy, is he going to commit suicide?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea laughed and said aggressively: "Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you accept it quickly? We've delivered the gift to you, but if you don't appreciate it, don't blame us for not giving you face!"
Chapter completed!