"King Yan Qing has ulterior motives for recognizing you as his adopted son, but for now, this is not a bad thing for you." Jian Lao's words echoed in Chen Tian's mind.
Chen Tian nodded: "The Imperial Dynasty is more complicated than Tianfu. If I refuse today, the entire Tianfu Empire will face the pressure of the Imperial Dynasty. I am still too weak now."
After Chentian met Mengxue in Mengxin Palace, he deeply understood his own weakness. He needed time to grow, and he needed time to strengthen himself and continue to become stronger.
Therefore, Chen Tian knew clearly that King Yan Qing did not treat him sincerely, but he had to bow his head and compromise in order not to harm the people around him.
But in his view, today's compromise is just his own expediency.
When his wings are full, Chentian doesn't need to look at people's faces, but he knows that now is not the time.
"You'd better not go back to the Meng family's palace." Chen Tian headed in the direction of the Meng family's palace, but Jian Lao suggested at this moment.
Chen Tian stopped and said, "There is still the last day of the competition, so those guys probably have no intention of taking care of me, right?"
"Now you have already made the fifteen countries hate you, especially to the Longwu Empire. If you don't die, I'm afraid the whole country will be in trouble. Try to be careful." At this stage, Elder Jian and Elder Ling are even less willing to accept Chen.
Take any risk.
Chen Tian thought for a while, stepped back, and headed towards the palace where the Tianfu Empire lived.
When Chen Tian turned around, he didn't realize that the cold light in the dark night disappeared the moment he left.
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Royal Court night sky.
"That Wuchen has come out, and he is alone. If you want to take action, now is the best time, but the trouble is, he is still in the palace." A solemn voice came from the void.
"This is our opportunity, let Yun Zhongjun take action." The resolute attitude showed everyone's determination.
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Chen Tian's footsteps kept heading towards the palace, but at this moment, his figure suddenly became motionless.
The surrounding night wind seemed to blow on his body. At that moment, Chen Tian clearly felt the killing intent in the void.
The strong wind blowing in the courtyard kept blowing.
"Is it an illusion?" Chen Tian looked around. The patrolling soldiers were less than a hundred meters away in front of him. They also obviously saw Wu Chen, but because they were imperial competition contestants, they did not ask.
But the danger Chen Tian felt did not come from this group of guards.
As he continued to move forward, the uneasiness in Chen Tian's heart became more and more intense.
"Mr. Jian, I always feel like something is wrong?" Chen Tian's intuition is extremely sharp. If he guessed correctly, he should be being targeted.
Moreover, the opponent is very strong.
"I don't feel anything strange for the moment, but this is the Dauchi Palace. If they want to take action against you, it depends on whether King Yan Qing agrees or not." No matter what King Yan Qing's attitude towards Chen Tian is, he already thinks that
As a adopted son, and with the importance of the Miracle Pill to the imperial dynasty, there is no way the royal family would let Chen Tian dodge at this stage.
Jian Lao released his spiritual thoughts, but no abnormality was found. Could it be that his worries were unnecessary?
Chen Tian had doubts in his heart.
He quickened his pace. The palace where the Tianfu Empire lived was already in sight. Chen Tian only needed to cross over in one step to return to the door.
However, the moment he took this step, a pair of formidable hands appeared deep in the void. Sensing the danger, Chen Tian burst out with powerful sword intent, but was instantly taken into the void by that hand.
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In the imperial court, the patrolling soldiers were suddenly startled, but when they looked around, there was silence again.
"General, what's wrong?"
The general of the Imperial Guard shook his head: "It's an illusion, everyone, cheer up, don't miss any trouble!"
"yes!"
The crowd continued to patrol, but the general of the Imperial Guard turned back and looked at the place where Chen Tian disappeared: "Strange, there was someone right just now?"
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Yuanyang Emperor Dynasty, five hundred miles away.
In the void, a hole suddenly tore open.
Almost at the same time, a terrifying sword intent tore through the sky.
From the torn mouth of the void, a scream came: "How dare you hurt me, evil barrier."
A strong man wearing Taoist robes, blood flowing from his arms, and not long after, Chentian's figure flew out of the void.
But at the same time, countless terrifying auras enveloped the world.
In the dark night, figures flickered, and soon Chen Tian was surrounded by a group of people. These people were all powerful men in the world, and their bodies exuded the aura of supreme martial arts.
Chen Tian glanced at everyone. They were all wearing black robes, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly.
"Who are you?" Chen Tian asked indifferently. No one answered in the void, only the sound of the howling wind continued to reach his ears.
Quiet, deathly quiet, there are people but no sound.
Chen Tian suddenly took a step, and his aura climbed to the peak. These people's expressions were stern, and they burst out with powerful power. However, Chen Tian had no intention of fighting, but at that moment he activated the power of the flying shuttle and rushed forward.
A hundred miles away.
"Stop him!"
The crowd shouted loudly, and Chen Tian wanted to break through the shackles of the crowd, but the moment he moved the Tissot, the same feeling enveloped his whole body.
He seemed to be turning around in the void, and then returned to where he was in the blink of an eye.
"No, they have people with similar space teleportation powers!" Jian Lao reminded.
A hole was torn in the void, and an old man with a white beard appeared in front of Chen Tian: "Since you are here, you might as well stay."
"The same ability as when they attacked us at Blackwood Cliff before." Chen Tian suddenly remembered something. If he guessed correctly, this group of people should be the same people from before.
"Wuchen, die!" The shouts echoed, and the white-bearded old man shouted fiercely, and punched Chen Tian in a shocking way.
"Three thousand divine and demonic skills!"
With the power of gods and demons gathered in his hand, Chen Tian also punched out, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.
Boom.
The two fists faced each other, and Chen Tian only felt the incomparable power coming from his opponent, making his whole arm numb. This person's strength is undoubtedly that of a saint!
However, Chen Tian's punch was, after all, the skill for which the Nine Nether Demon Emperor became famous. The power of the divine, demonic and Buddhist skills actually made the saint retreat.
"Kill!" Chen Tian no longer hesitated. If he wanted to leave, he had to kill the old man.
The ink sword was unsheathed, and the peerless power blossomed. The terrifying soul-eating power and soul-killing power. The sword came out, the ink dispersed and boiled, and the dark aura shrouded the white-bearded old man in the sword's intention.
The white-bearded old man's expression trembled, but he didn't expect that a descendant of the spiritual master realm could make him fearful. However, it had already reached this point. If he stepped back, he would let this kid escape, and then all his plans would be in vain.
"Seeking death!" The white-bearded old man condensed the void with his hands, and a breath of destruction came out instantly.
Chen Tian didn't say a word, he clasped his hands, the sword trembled, the Mo sword suddenly gave off a bright sword light, the blooming sword intention merged with Chen Tian, the human is like the sword, the sword is like the human, the human sword is one, the heaven and the human.
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Gathering all the sword intent and integrating it into the Mo Sword, this sword contains a terrifying killing intent.
"One sword, a million souls."
Facing the saint, Chen Tian released his strongest sword skills without hesitation. With one sword strike, millions of dead souls trembled and wanted to tear the sky and the earth apart.
"boom!"
The sword of destruction, with the intention of killing, enveloped the world in an instant.
The palm power of the white-bearded old man fell at the same time, and the moment the holy power bloomed, it was annihilated in the sword light, and millions of dead souls penetrated his body like evil demons.
In the blink of an eye, a great sage who was full of fighting spirit lost his will to fight.
The crowd behind them trembled. This man's strength was really terrifying. At the beginning of the battle, one of the saints actually lost his consciousness of fighting.
"Let's go!" Mr. Ling used his formation and used the power of the flying shuttle to turn back to the palace.
"Nie Zhan, no one can save you today!" However, at this moment, Chen Tian's body was enveloped by a powerful force, which was the power of blocking.
Chen Tian came back to his senses, and an astonishing palm power suddenly bloomed on his body. This power only shook his internal organs in an instant.
"Great sage?" Chen Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were extremely solemn. The person who waved this palm was definitely a powerful sage.
"I didn't expect that in order to kill me, a powerful man of the level of a great saint would be used." Chen Tian covered his chest and sneered.
"So, you are proud that you died in my hands." As the man finished speaking, his murderous intention bloomed and he punched again.
Chen Tian dodges with a flash of his feet, but the power of the great sage is completely superior to him, and his speed is even better. He is hit with another palm on the abdomen and back, and Chen Tian feels that his body is about to explode.
"That's too much!" Chen Tian shouted angrily, raised his sword with both hands, and the ink sword unleashed a shocking sword power.
"Don't overestimate your own strength!" The red gauze of Holy Source's palm power fell, shattering all the sword intent, and this power remained undiminished, descending on Chen Tian's body.
Chen Tian's face was extremely ugly. This person's strength was actually still higher than that of the Wuzong ancestor!
"During this trip to the Imperial Dynasty, those who hate me deeply are probably the ones from the Longwu Empire. However, even their ancestors and Li Ku are dead. You are not a member of the Longwu Empire, but you are a great sage.
Are you going to be a spear wielder?" Chen Tian said indifferently.
"Wuchen, die!" Another cold voice came, and a terrifying force burst out, which actually contained the power of a true dragon.
"True dragon bloodline?"
Chen Tian's pupils trembled, and he was hurt again. The person who appeared in front of him was dressed in black, but Chen Tian could still recognize him. He was a member of the royal family of the Longwu Empire.
And when he appeared, another group of terrifying auras descended around him. At a glance, there were as many as fifteen people, and their auras were all at the level of the Great Sage!
"Haha, I didn't expect that the great saints and powerful men from the fifteen countries would unite together just to kill me, an insignificant person. You really think highly of me, Wuchen!" Chen Tian's aura was violent, his words were cold, but his eyes were full of endless killing.
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"Stop talking nonsense, you will definitely die today!" I took a step forward, and fifteen strong saints completely blocked Chen Tian's retreat!