This battle really seemed like a dream. If it weren't for Long Fei, the conspicuous body divided into two halves, some people might really think it would be a dream.

Xiao Chen dragged his weak body and took advantage of the moment when Long Fei's life power quickly dissipated, injected his spiritual consciousness into the trident, erased Long Fei's spiritual mark, and engraved his spiritual mark deeply in it.

A feeling of fatigue came from my mind. The bright moon hangs high in the sky and accumulates a lot of power, but the magic power in the sea of ​​consciousness has been consumed almost the same.

Xiao Chen endured the dizziness and discomfort, quickly stamped his mark in the trident. With Long Fei's mark, he roared unwillingly, and finally the mark was successful.

Without saying a word, you can pull into the sea of ​​consciousness, turn around and retreat, the farther you retreat, the better.

Generally speaking, a genius warrior, who is backed by a large sect, will always be injected into a clone of the will of the emperor. Although there is only one chance, Xiao Chen is not sure whether Long Fei's chance has been used this time.

Long Fei, who was broken into two halves, had no choice but to reach the realm of Martial Saint, and some secret techniques he practiced were not destroyed. In general, he still did not die.

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If the King Emperor comes and saves him, it is entirely possible.

Click!

Xiao Chen had just retreated, and a bone spur made the afterimage left behind him run out of thin air, but the afterimage did not dissipate, so look carefully.

This bone spur that did not reveal too much sharpness actually nailed Xiao Chen's afterimage and space together, and it was a real hole that penetrated the void.

"I run fast. For you, I'm embarrassed to take the second move for you, so I'll do it myself."

A ray of light and shadow floated out of Long Fei's eyebrows. He couldn't see clearly, and could only hear a ray of pressure. As soon as the sound came out, all the warriors present, including Xiao Chen, could not bear the pressure, and all bent down and crawled down.

The water splashed everywhere, but many warriors had too low cultivation and could not bear the pressure and fell directly into the sea.

"The White Bone King of the Corpse Temple!"

"It's his will clone, too strong, too strong, this is the King Emperor, who is completely unreasonable and irresistible. If he wants to kill me, I'm afraid he doesn't have to move a single finger."

The light and shadow of the White Bone King's Will clone reached out and created a ball of blood, dividing Long Fei's corpse into two halves, connecting it bit by bit.

The King Emperor has cultivated into an immortal body and has studied the secrets of the body to an incredible realm. Such a wonderful scene is not surprising at all from the hands of the King Emperor.

However, even if the King Emperor takes action and saves his life, Long Fei will not be able to recover in less than half a year.

Of course, although he did not have much understanding in this battle, he also benefited a lot. After half a year of cultivation, he would probably make a lot of progress.

The blood light turned into a cocoon, and the will clone of the White Bone King, with the dragon flying in the blood cocoon, turned into a rainbow light and flew towards the interstellar space, which was considered to be ignoring this matter.

Huang Pufeng breathed a sigh of relief and said loudly: "Give me a gift to the White Bone King!"

The forces in the Wushen Palace in the rear also sent them out in unison, no matter what. The White Bone King still looks like a senior, and did not have Long Fei's terrible experience, so he took his anger on others.

Then the bets between Xiao Chen, Long Fei, and Wei Hua will not be considered a change. These big men obviously have no idea of ​​participating in these small-scale fights.

Besides, don’t look at the corpse tribe and the human tribe’s juniors who are fighting to death now. Maybe the top leaders of the two sides are chatting and laughing, discussing how to go to the starry sky again, or exchanging their own experience in cultivation. It’s so good.

The five tribes in the Kunlun Realm combined have a huge number of people, more than 10 billion. Although the Wu Emperor is difficult to succeed, there will always be several Wu Emperors born within two hundred years. In addition, Wu Emperor can live to a lifespan of at least two thousand years. Now, there are actually many Wu Emperors accumulated in Kunlun Realm.

The really rare one is the King Emperor. The known King Emperors are only 20 in total. When they reach such a state, it is generally difficult to have any deep hatred between them, and most of them can be negotiated and resolved.

Wei Hua had a gloomy face and waved his hand angrily: "The Corpse Clan will keep its promise. After three days, leave the two occupied resource stars and let's go!"

With the corpse clan warriors and a large group of demon zombies, Wei Hua left in a mess. The Dragon Jupiter and his party lost their wife and soldiers. Not only did the purpose of looting was not achieved, but they also lost two occupied resource stars in vain, which was a heavy loss.

Huntianmen was originally here to lead the team to take advantage of the situation. Now, there is no benefit to make a profit, and there is no good show to watch.

Look at the people in the Wushen Palace again. Each of them looked at maliciously, Qi Wuxue smiled and naturally he wouldn't stay there for a long time.

"Xiao Chen, I, Qi Wuxue, admire you very much. The descendants of the Qing Emperor are indeed well-known. If you have time to visit Huntianmen in the Chaos Realm, I will hold a banquet and set off a big show."

After saying that, he took a group of warriors from Huntianmen and left on the King's warship. He was afraid that the fire of the people in the Martial God Palace would blow them away and he could not leave even if he wanted to.

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Three days later, the Wushen Palace successfully received two resource stars. Xiao Chen won two consecutive games and defeated the Iron Hand King, the Nether Fire King, and the White Bone King, and the News of the Later Resurrection of the Wushen Palace also spread to the top of the Wushen Palace.

According to the agreement, Xiao Chen obtained a million military achievements, and the total military achievements of some corpse clan martial saints and various demon zombies who had previously discovered the traitors and killed them reached 1.5 million.

He did not go to the reward of merits in front of the base camp. First, he was inconvenient to go there while he was recovering from his injuries. Second, even if the Emperor Pufeng was in charge of a resource star, he could not reward him with this one million and a half million in his military achievements.

But after the meeting, Huang Pufeng met Xiao Chen alone and symbolically gave him millions of star coins, as well as some specialties such as black-patterned gold, Tianfengcao and other dragon Jupiters, and there was also news.

"In March, the Wushen Palace will announce to the world that the kingship ceremony will be held for you at the headquarters of Haotianxing. At that time, a state will be designated as your territory in the Tianwu Domain. Of course, there will be other rewards, probably not missing."

After hearing this, Xiao Chen had a smile on his slightly pale face.

I don’t care about other benefits. As long as I can really share the land of a state, I will make a lot of money. In the future, I will not worry about a land without a foundation.

I just don’t know which state I will draw for myself, and I hope it won’t be a wasteland.

There are many deserted places in the Tianwu Domain, with no resources or people. It takes too much effort to start everything from scratch.

But that doesn't matter. What he cares about is the land. Although the Kunlun Realm is large, there is enough barren land. But if you really want to find a homeless land, it is almost impossible. In the abandoned place, there will be nominal masters.

Those are not people who are easy to mess with, and maybe they will be a big trouble.

"Xiao asked Lord Huangpu for a question, can you tell me who is the current palace master of the Wushen Palace?"

The Wushen Palace is composed of major sects in the Tianwu Realm, among which the three holy lands occupy an absolute dominant position. However, Xiao Chen heard that the position of the palace master is not any of the three holy lords.

Huang Pufeng smiled and said, "The palace master has not officially come forward for thousands of years. You juniors don't know. It's normal. The palace master of the Martial God Palace is the peerless king emperor who lives in the same era as Emperor Qing, and the senior Thunder King of the Thunder Palace."

It turns out that it was him, and it is reasonable to have such a person who is the most powerful person in the world and who can check and balance the Three Saints Lords. It is probably the best place to sit in the Palace Master of the Martial God Palace.

The Thunder King and the Qing Emperor are in the same era. Now their life span is almost ten thousand, and their strength is completely unfathomable. It is because of him that the human race has been able to withstand the huge pressure of the gods over the years.

Since he is in the same era as Emperor Qing, the Thunder King doesn't know if he has a friendship with Emperor Qing.

If so, this ceremony of title of kings should have been on the trip without any worries, and there is no need to be too afraid of the Three Saints.

I have time to see if I can get some news from Emperor Haotian.

When Emperor Pufeng left, Xiao Chen's eyebrows flashed with light, and a trident appeared in his hand, with a lot of smiles in his eyes. For the time being, the biggest advantage of this line is the destructive trident.

The Throne of Destruction can actually be refined into another way, which has expanded Xiao Chen a lot of ideas.

Can the Throne of Killing and Death also be refined into weapons? Obviously, the power that the Throne can swing will be greater?

A very simple example, when fighting someone, whether you hold a throne or a weapon can exert its power, the answer is obvious.

Weapons are weapons, and throne is precious weapons. If you want to expose your will, your greater power is obviously to refine weapons, which is more practical.

Besides, what form is the throne, it is only the surface and does not affect the artistic conception it represents.

Thinking about this, Xiao Chen had an answer, and it would be better to refine the throne into weapons. But he vowed that he could not be resurrected and would never use other swords in his life.

Moreover, now you don’t need to use a substantial knife as a knife. You just have to refine the throne into other weapons.

Not thinking about this for now, Xiao Chen put away the trident of destruction, turned his hand and took out a jade slip.

The content in the jade slip is the inheritance of the Snow Clan that he is a little interested in. The Snow Clan is also a powerful clan in ancient times and has a magical control over the power of ice and snow.

I heard that recently, many ancient strong tribes have been born with peerless geniuses. I wonder if the Snow tribe will have such geniuses as well.

After evading his spiritual consciousness into the jade slip, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the information he obtained.

The information inside is vast, and it is all about the origin of ice and snow, how to control ice and snow and master ice and snow.

Xiao Chen cultivates the will of thunder, and it is impossible to spend time re-cultivating the will of ice and snow. The things inside can only be used as reference and reference.
Chapter completed!