C524 The Flower King Was in Full Bloom the Fragrance of the Flowers Drifted in the Godly State
C524 The Flower King Was in Full Bloom the Fragrance of the Flowers Drifted in the Godly State
The power of the Emperor's Heart Flame was nothing compared to the Divine Fire of Tushita. In the past, the Divine Fire of Tushita was only disdained to show its power. After all, when one was strong enough, one would prefer to keep a low profile.
Only the strongest person had the right to keep a low profile. Otherwise, that kind of low profile would be ordinary. The claws and teeth of the Tushita Divine Fire were completely revealed at this moment.
The Emperor's Heart Flame could be said to have collapsed at the first touch. In the blink of an eye, it collapsed thousands of miles and was completely swallowed by the Tushita Divine Fire. There was a whimper and a shrill cry. The Tushita Divine Fire rolled and continued to burn.
Beitang Mo's expression was very ugly because he had actually lost this battle. This was the first time he had lost in a battle of the same generation, although it was only a battle of flames. However, don't forget that Ji Chen was only a Martial Progenitor Layer 5.
This kind of defeat was very shameful, and that was why Beitang Mo didn't want to accept it. The best way to get rid of this shame was to kill all of his enemies. Therefore, he attacked with his palm as a blade, breaking through the sea of fire.
A shocking saber light was brewing. He was like a human weapon, charging at Ji Chen. Before he arrived, a terrifying saber intent had already arrived in front of Ji Chen. Frost was falling from the sky, which was a materialized saber intent.
The crowd was in an uproar. They had yet to recover from the shock of Ji Chen defeating Beitang Mo in the Dao of Fire, but what happened next made them feel extremely satisfied.
Was the competition going to escalate? Was it going to escalate from the Dao of Fire to a life and death battle? Haha, this is so fun! I'm going to witness the Golden Tyrant Body and little monster Beitang's all-out battle! No matter who wins or loses, it's still a good piece of melon!
However, this battle didn't erupt in the end, because someone intervened. The Great Dao Saint Son directly attacked, easily annihilating little monster Beitang's attack. He then said with a powerful voice, "This battle ends here!"
Beitang Mo was very unwilling to accept this outcome. However, although he was arrogant, he didn't lose his rationality. He knew that if he dared to show any signs of conflict with the Great Dao Saint Son, he would probably die without even knowing how he died.
Therefore, he left with hatred. Before he left, he made a throat-slitting gesture at Ji Chen. He threatened, "Ji Chen, you'd better have the courage to participate in the Flower King Feast. At that time, I will be in front of all the Sacred Lords. I'll kill you to prove my Dao! "
"Kill me? Can you hold your chin when you speak? Who doesn't know how to brag? But I'm just afraid that you'll be panting heavily!" Ji Chen didn't hesitate to reply, causing the other party to feel depressed.
Hsing Tian also felt very satisfied. He acted like a toad and shouted at Beitang Mo. He laughed loudly and said, "Beitang Mo, right? When the time comes, I won't need a mad dog to attack you. I promise that I will beat your shit and piss out!"
Beitang Mo was so angry that his stomach hurt. He slapped his servant's face. The four soldiers quickly turned into qilin and pulled the war chariot away with Beitang Mo. They really were covered in dirt.
This tea party lasted until the latter half of the night. Ji Chen left the tea party. He had nothing to do, so he walked back and forth in Yaotai City, enjoying the night scene.
Yaotai City didn't look very big from the outside, but it actually had a very large internal space. This was the means of Jade Holy Land. The entire city was filled with talisman symbols by Martial Saint guests, making it look like a small city on the outside.
There were all kinds of flowers and flowers in the city. Geniuses and rich guests were constantly coming and going. Ji Chen also found it very fresh. It was almost dawn when the moon fell. It just so happened that it was the darkest moment in the city.
Ji Chen walked past a beautiful river and stood on the arch bridge with a smile on his face. "Which friend is trying to harm me? Why don't you show yourself? Don't worry, no one will see you."
"Good kid. You are really bold." A masked man appeared. He was short and fat, and he seemed to be quite old. However, no one dared to look down on him.
This was because he was a Martial Buddha who had surpassed the Martial Sovereign realm, and he was a super late Martial Buddha expert. He could even be an elder with a high position in the Sacred Land. Behind him was a treasured saber that was wrapped in a red thread.
A strong scent of blood was emitted from this man's body. Obviously, he wasn't a kind person, but a murderer who killed countless people. The smell of blood had already seeped into his bones.
"That's all that matters, big or small." Ji Chen waved his hand casually. Instead, he was very interested in the masked man's purpose. "I think you didn't follow me all the way here just to talk to me."
"Of course. I am here to take your life." The masked man said. His Qi had firmly locked onto Ji Chen. He wasn't afraid that there would be something fishy going on. There was no way he could escape.
"En, I know. You are from the Beitang family." Ji Chen smiled disdainfully. "The Beitang family is the dignified Aeon aristocratic family. I didn't expect that you are also a poor person who doesn't have the means and confidence."
"It seems like you don't believe that little monster can defeat me. This is really shameful. On the surface, you can't defeat others, but in the dark, you are trying to bully the weak. This is too embarrassing."
"You can say whatever you want, but a dead man is the least threat."
The masked old man said, "The Young Lord might not be able to kill you, but we can't allow any mistakes to occur because the Young Lord can't be defeated. Even the Golden Tyrant Body can't defeat him!"
"After saying so much, I have to show some respect to you. You are the assassin of the Beitang family." Ji Chen's voice carried a lazy tone, as if he had already taken control of the whole situation.
The masked old man's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to kill Ji Chen, a black dragon suddenly appeared on the bridge.
This dragon was only 30 meters long, and it was coiled in a circle. Its four claws were emitting a cold light, and it was staring at him with disdain.
He was supposed to be a top assassin who had walked out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and he also had the confidence of being a late Martial Buddha warrior. However, for some reason, when he faced this dragon, a chill ran down his spine.
"There's something strange about this dragon! This brat has long been prepared for this! He must strike first and kill him!" The masked old man grabbed the treasured saber from his back with one hand. The saber was unsheathed like a beam of black light.
"This is the third request. Don't forget it." Black Dragon casually stretched out a claw. The long-accumulated saber attack of the masked old man was blocked. The claw collided with the saber, producing a metallic sound.
"How is this possible?" The masked old man couldn't help but cry out in shock. He wanted to escape, but he found that the blade was firmly grasped, causing sparks to fly everywhere.
"Beitang family! It's just a bunch of despicable people who are willing to take advantage of others and repay kindness with ingratitude!"
Ao Bufan had a deep hostility towards the Beitang Family, or it could be said that his hatred towards the Beitang Family was almost irreconcilable. This made Ji Chen feel that this request was not worth it.
"Who exactly are you? Eastern Sea Dragon Clan or Cloud Dream Pool Dragon Clan?" The masked old man panicked, but he threw away his saber and retreated. In addition, his hands formed countless black killing divine blades.
"You don't have the right to know who I am. Even the patriarch of Beitang family, an old dog, doesn't deserve to speak to me! You bastards only deserve to die in my hands! "
Ao Bufan's voice was filled with his usual arrogance. With a light swing of his dragon tail, he shot forward like a jet of black lightning. Then, a dragon claw silently clawed down.
On the other side, thousands of blades were flying. Once one's cultivation base reached the Martial Buddha Stage, it would shrink the heaven and earth and transform everything in the world. The masked old man was still in a terrifying state when he exerted all of his strength.
The black blade light that filled the sky fell like raindrops. Even Ji Chen who was standing behind felt a chill in his bones. Facing an opponent of this level, even if he had a precious treasure with him, he would still be killed in an instant.
Because the gap between them was too huge, he couldn't even activate his magic treasure unless he was prepared in advance and could enter the Fire Emperor Palace at any time. However, it was different now.
With a casual swipe of Ao Bufan's claw, the saber light that covered the entire world fell into the claw and was crushed.
"Puff!" The masked man spurted out a mouthful of blood, then he turned around and fled. "Martial Saint! You're actually a Martial Saint Stage!"
The masked man was really scared. He didn't care about anything else. He was a killer elder with a high position in the Beitang family. Even if he failed the mission, he wouldn't receive too much of a punishment. Therefore, he chose to escape.
However, he wasn't the one controlling the situation anymore. The masked man found himself in a boundless ocean. This was the Cloud Dream Pool!
The ocean of the entire pond poured down. His body, which had been tempered countless times, was as fragile as a soap bubble. With a cracking sound, his body broke into a dark red color. The late Martial Buddha elder of the Beitang family was dead!
After Ao Bufan killed the man, he returned to the Overlord Cauldron. Ji Chen smiled and kept all the good things that the Martial Buddha had left behind. A big shot was indeed a big shot. The wealth he had made Ji Chen burst with joy.
It seemed like nothing had happened tonight. The days passed as usual. Yaotai City became even livelier. Two days later, all the people who attended the meeting came to Jade Holy Land because the Flower King Feast had begun.
The Flower King Feast was located around the Flower King, and it was early in the morning. In the eyes of countless people, the elegant Flower King was standing in the middle of the East-rising Purple Qi. It was crystal clear with dew on its surface.
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Tens of thousands of guests were present. The Yaotai Divine Lord had appeared. It was a graceful and beautiful woman with a stunning appearance. She was the host of this event.
Apart from the Martial Saint elders from the Great Dao Holy Land, almost all the other holy lands and Aeon aristocratic family had Divine Lords and patriarchs coming to support them. It showed how important the Jade Holy Land was to them, and how important they were to the Flower King Feast's young generation competition.
There were too many big shots. Even some ordinary Martial Buddha wouldn't be able to stand in a good position. They could only stand on a mountain in the distance. In the pavilions and pavilions, they could see the blooming of the Flower King.
As for Ji Chen, as the Golden Tyrant Body, his seat was very close to the front. He was sitting with the Great Dao Saint Son, and he was protected by a Martial Saint elder from the Great Dao Holy Land.
This time, there were dozens of saint sons and saintesses, and there were also countless other geniuses. Along with a clear sound like a pearl falling onto a jade plate, colorful lights shot up into the sky.
The Flower King was blooming. She was showing off her most stunning beauty. The petals of the flower slowly stretched, like the Heaven Gate of the Heavenly Court was opening, or the Nine Heavens Fairy was slowly moving her waist.
The Flower King was blooming. The lights were dazzling, and an intoxicating fragrance drifted out. It was elegant, elegant, and not beautiful. It was like a cloud that swept across half of the Eastern Victory Divine Continent!