Chapter 877: The Greatness
Whoosh!
Just as he was thinking about it, something flew in front of him. He took it and saw that it was Xiao Chen's war card, with a bright purple skull on it, shaking his eyes. Xia Feng was a little doubtful if he had read it wrong.
"You... the old ghost of Black Stone, you actually... were really killed by you. This is impossible." He looked at Xiao Chen with shock on his face and looked at him in disbelief.
Xiao Chen paused word by word, and said as if he was like a blade: "The bright purple skull is a ten thousand military achievements. You must kill the top-grade Martial Saint. The Martial God Palace personally forged a war merit card, and if it is fake, you little island master, dare not believe it!"
"Even the war merit cards cast by the Wushen Palace are so ruthless. Let me capture you and teach your master a good lesson."
Xiao Chen took a step forward and wanted to rush towards the Qinghuang Hou Xia Feng. Qin Wu, one of the three responsible persons on the island, quickly stopped him and said, "Xiao Chen, what's the matter? You killed the old ghost of Black Stone. It's not that you were absent from the report for no reason, but that's not just because you have made contributions. I'll accompany you on behalf of the Lord of Xia Island."
When Xia Feng heard that Xiao Chen didn't even want to let him go, he saw that the other party was sharp and felt a little afraid. He saw the real price of the purple skeleton on the warrior. He knew that this matter was no longer good, so he couldn't help but hesitate.
Seeing Qin Wu say this, he gets a step and immediately said, "This is wrong. I can use the authority of the island master to give you Haotian Sect disciples, each of whom will earn five hundred points of military achievements."
Xiao Chen reached out and sucked his war merit card, and said coldly: "The disciples of Haotian Sect are all elites. They don't need you to give alms to their military achievements, and they will hit them with both hands. Since you admit your mistake, I won't go into delving into your affairs today. You should do it yourself."
Xiao Chen had no intention of being unreasonable with the other party in such a low posture, and this matter was a bit strange and needed to be done slowly.
"Yes, our war achievements do not require the alms of you, the little island master."
"A small island owner also regards himself as a character, and he regards us as beggars for 500 points of military achievements."
A group of junior disciples of Haotian Sect didn't buy Xia Feng's account at all. With Xiao Chen here, his waist was straight and his words were full of energy.
The island owner called out, and the Qinghuang Hou Xiafeng, whose hot face was pressed against the cold butt, had a red face and was very embarrassed, but he didn't dare to do it. It looked so funny.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and only led them out of the lobby after these juniors had enough trouble.
Seeing the crowd swaying, the Martial Saint of the Moon Tower, who had been a little joked, had a look of envy in his eyes.
Feng Xingsheng sighed endlessly. After not seeing each other for two years, Xiao Chen's strength has not regressed at all. Instead, he has grown amazingly, and can completely compete with the top geniuses in the Starry Silver Lake.
When he took action, he had a unique style. He couldn't say what style it was. But he could feel that the style not only had the demeanor of an elder, but also allowed his fellow disciples to suffer any grievances.
He also has the confidence of a peerless strong man, which makes these junior disciples of Haotian Sect have a high morale and constant passion.
Looking at the group of old-fashioned elders in the sect behind him, Feng Xingsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. The overall strength of his group of people should be not much different from that of the Haotian Sect.
But if you want to fight for military achievements, you can't compare with Xiao Chen's group of people. The reason is that he does not have the style of Xiao Chen, nor does he have the invincible confidence to give to the people in the sect.
"Master Xia Island, if there is nothing important, I will take my leave."
Feng Xingsheng bowed his hand to Xia Feng and left the lobby at the right time with a group of martial saints from the Full Moon Tower.
After everyone left, only Xia Feng and the old man in the yellow robe were left in the lobby.
Looking at the old man in yellow robe, his bloody arms, and before he recovered, Xia Feng sighed: "This time, it seems that there is really a problem."
"Brother Xia, what are you afraid of? I sent you a message before and took this child in one fell swoop in the hall. Why don't you listen to me and let him go for nothing?" The old man in the yellow robe said angrily.
Xia Feng showed a deep thoughtful look and said, "You think it's simple. This kid defeats you with one punch, not just because you underestimate the enemy."
"What should I do? You can swallow this tone, but I can't."
Xia Feng's face darkened when he heard this and sneered: "I have no plans to let him go so simply. Now it is difficult to catch his handle on the surface, but I have my own way to deal with him. At that time, he will beg for mercy in front of me like a dog."
The old man in yellow robe rolled his eyes and said, "What does Brother Xia mean?"
"Stop the sound!" Xia Feng said cautiously, and said with a vicious look: "Wait, let him jump around for a few days first. I slap him hard to death."
At the camp where the Haotian Sect of Qinghuangdao is located, Xiao Chen reached out to touch the eyebrows of Jinlin, Xian'er and Liu Ke, and refined the death energy in the three of them with the power of thunder.
"This old guy is really cruel. If you delay the death energy in your body, you will be in trouble."
Xiao Chen stopped, scattered his skills, and said to the three of them with significantly better complexion.
Jin Lin laughed loudly and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Xiao Chen, has that old black stone ghost really been killed by you?"
Liu Ke and Xian'er also asked quickly that the three of them joined forces to defeat the Black Stone Old Ghost, but they had personally experienced the other party's strength.
Xiao Chen stood up and said, "The Black Stone Old Ghost is not considered a top-grade martial saint who is too powerful. What is difficult to deal with is the three specially refined Nether Fire Demon Corpse in his hand, otherwise it would be nothing among the same-level warriors."
"My body has reached the peak of the third-level holy body. With the sword path I have practiced, I am not afraid of his Nether Fire Demon Corpse at all, so it is easy to kill it."
The three of them heard what Xiao Chen said lightly, but they didn't believe it, and they secretly admired it. In the previous lobby, the scene of flying and white clothes in the white clothes was like a god, but it impressed the three of them.
The moment I took a step forward, there seemed to be endless light shining from Xiao Chen, like the brightest treasure sword in the world.
"You three don't have to be so arrogant. If you cooperate well, you don't want to make a breakthrough. With you three, you can tie the game with the Black Stone Old Ghost who has no demon zombie. This time I deliberately didn't take action just to teach you a lesson."
I had long seen that these three people were a little anxious, and it would be useless to say it without a lesson. It is undoubtedly very convincing to talk about it at this time.
The three of them lowered their heads awkwardly. After Xiao Chen said this, they wanted to refute it and couldn't find any words to refute it.
A chart was drawn out from his hand, and Xiao Chen gathered the three of them, pointed to some of them occupied by the corpse tribe and said, "After this harassment, the corpse tribe will be calm for a while. You just happened to use this time to fight for military achievements."
"I said a big talk in front of Xia Feng. If I can't achieve any military achievements, it will be funny. This great chaos is not just an opportunity for geniuses. Although our reputation is not yet obvious, we may not be able to become famous all over the world in the future."
When Xiao Chen talked about the serious matter, his expression became serious. Jinlin's blood burned, and he said, "Xia Feng always shouted about his Qinghuang Hou, a hundred thousand military achievements. This time I have to take one hundred thousand marquis."
Liu Ke and Xian'er laughed softly and would brag.
Xiao Chen also smiled. The most optimistic about the three of them is Jinlin. They are both talented and sharp, but they are not mature enough. If they are polished, they will definitely achieve something.
"You three are leading the team. Every afternoon, when the death aura is weakest, you can go to these islands to harass them, but remember to stop when you see it. When I come back, I will touch the surrounding waters. As long as I do what I say, there will be no big problems."
As he said that, he pointed to several other islands and said, "Don't go to these islands, there are top-grade martial saints in charge. When can I go, I will tell you again."
Yan Dao also gave some guidance based on the previous battle of the three. After a long time, the three left happily.
Xiao Chen was the only one left in the room. A cauldron was created with a ring in his hand. The cauldron was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and was lifelike. There was a blazing purple fire burning inside the cauldron, and there was a white jade-like smooth egg in the middle of the flames.
The tripod is the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, and the fire is the purple thunder true fire with great power. The egg is naturally the golden crow egg.
It is necessary to take a trace of the origin of the sun's true fire to make the golden crow egg hatch. Xiao Chen does not have this ability yet. However, the purple thunder true fire is also the flame of Zhigang's yang. With its origin, it should have a little effect.
Xiao Chen looked carefully and found that after a year and a half, the purple thunder true fire charm was cultivated, and the eggshell as smooth as white jade did appear, but it was as thin as hairs.
I don’t know how much time it takes to truly make the golden crow egg hatch, but finally there is some hope and some thoughts.
After putting away the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, Xiao Chen paced around the house and carefully pondered the conflict with Xia Feng in the daytime lobby. After that, he became more determined to make his guess.
Things in the world are all called profit, either to benefit oneself or others, how can there be hatred without reason?
The third line of defense of Dragon Jupiter Martial God Palace is mainly composed of three islands, Qinghuangdao, Whitehuangdao and Blackhuangdao.
At this time, Bai Wuxue and Ximen Bao were drinking and chatting on the Black Emperor Island. Ximen Bao took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Brother Bai, this time he has really shown his power. His hands are full of snow. The demon zombies of the corpse tribe have all frozen into ice chips. The people on the island are stunned."
Bai Wuxue was proud of her heart, but she smiled modestly, saying, "It's all the emperor-level demon zombies, which are nothing in the eyes of real masters. Since the descendants of the White Bone King and the King of Nether Fire have all come, they must have brought the holy demon zombies."
Ximen Bao knew what to say at this time, and gave a glass of wine and said, "Hehe, Brother Bai is humble. He killed more than ten middle-grade martial saints, and there were 3,000 military achievements at once. Who can compare to him? This time he will definitely be the king."
Like Qinghuangdao, Heihuangdao also encountered an attack. Bai Wuxue was indeed terrifyingly strong. He obtained the inheritance of the Snow Clan and thoroughly understood it and killed many demon zombies and top-grade martial saints.
Chapter completed!