Fireworks continued in the sky, but the people in the city below were silent.
Many people rubbed their eyes vigorously, unable to believe what they saw.
On the first high platform, the two hundred young sages looked ridiculous, but no one laughed out loud.
Under this silence, everyone could hear Jiang Chen's questions clearly.
This time, the first reaction of the people in Shenwu City was not anger, but shock.
Relying on your own strength, you can stand up to the elite among the elites in the true martial arts world. Even if you don’t want to accept it, you have to accept it!
"What a terrible person."
When they thought about what Jiang Chen had done, their impression of Jiang Chen changed.
Jiang Chen was not thin to begin with, but he was tall, so his body was slender and thin, but his behavior just now was like a savage beast.
The members of various forces on the first high platform all looked ugly.
They originally wanted to suppress Jiang Chen's energy, but instead they helped Jiang Chen shine.
"It's just the power of divine thoughts."
After being shocked, some people still couldn't believe it, such as the people in Tianhe Realm.
It's just that Song Ji didn't have enough confidence. If it had been him just now, he might have died.
Bang bang bang.
Nan Xuan clapped his hands again and said, "It's very good, but have you gone too far?"
It turned out that Jiang Chen came to the stairs of the second high platform.
This reminded the people around him that Song Ji was also balanced. No matter how powerful Jiang Chen was, he would still stay at their feet.
"Get down here!"
The Tianzun from the Shangguan family frowned and slapped him from the air.
The dignified Tianzun attacked Wu Zun in full public view, which was beyond everyone's imagination.
Jiang Chen couldn't resist the power of Tianzun's palm, even if he took out the Eight Heavenly Dragons, he didn't even have time to react.
"This is the real suppression!" Ning Haotian thought proudly.
Just as Jiang Chen was about to be shot away, a golden light spun in the sky at a very fast speed, like a flying dragon landing in front of him.
It was a square shield, as tall as half a man. It received a palm from the Heavenly Lord. It only made a muffled sound, and the force of the palm was completely offset, and the shield did not move at all.
"Flying Dragon Shield?!"
Seeing this shield, the whole city was in commotion, even the Heavenly Lord on the first high platform was no exception.
"Iron Hand Wu, you really embarrass our Heavenly Lord."
A hearty laugh followed, and immediately Du Zhenfei, the general of the third legion of the Feilong Dynasty, descended from the sky.
After him, a flag was fluttering, and an army with astonishing momentum came under the night sky.
This is an elite team, their armors are all dark gold, and the soldiers at the front are beating drums vigorously.
The fireworks in the sky were eclipsed by the arrival of this army.
"The Feilong Dynasty is finally here."
"And this movement seems to be causing trouble!"
"That doesn't seem to be a soldier of the Third Legion, but a Flying Dragon Guard, right?!"
"That's right, it's the Flying Dragon Guards, three thousand Flying Dragon Guards! What a huge formation!"
Shenwu City fell into turmoil, and they didn't understand what the Feilong Dynasty was up to.
"Du Zhenfei, unless it is an emergency, you are not allowed to bring too much combat power into the city. What do your dynasty want to do?!"
Li Gang from the Shengwu Academy said angrily.
"Of course there is an emergency." Du Zhen replied, neither arrogant nor humble.
"What's going on?!"
"Fenghou!" Du Zhenfei's voice suddenly became louder, startling him.
Especially when I heard those two words clearly, I felt even more incredible.
The longer a dynasty is established, the fewer opportunities it will have to become a prince, which is basically hereditary.
It is strange to be granted the title of marquis here today.
The Feilong Guards have landed on the square and formed four separate teams, forming a uniform formation.
A father-in-law in a gorgeous official uniform walked out, holding an imperial edict in his hand and reading it aloud.
"Nine Heaven Realm, Jiang Chen."
"On the battlefield outside the world, he repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, turned the tide, and won the title of the entire army. The Dragon King bestowed upon him the title of Champion!"
The voice of the beautiful father-in-law was not as sharp as expected, but it was so penetrating that the whole city could hear it.
"Champion Hou!!"
Ning Haotian screamed and couldn't believe it.
Compared with the champion, he, as a major general, is not worth mentioning at all.
Jiang Chen was granted the title of Marquis, and he transformed from a person in the Nine Heavens Realm to a unique champion of the Feilong Dynasty.
The title of champion has a distinguished status, and this status is not easy to obtain.
Must be young and have outstanding military exploits.
There are almost no people who can achieve both these points, because personal strength is not considered on the battlefield, so young people do not have such abilities.
After the father-in-law finished reading, he looked at Jiang Chen with a smile on his face, waiting for him to come down to receive the order.
But Jiang Chen didn't move. Instead, his expression was complicated, as if he was hesitating whether to accept something that others dreamed of.
"Go." Du Zhenfei was afraid that he would not agree, so he quickly made a look.
Suddenly, three people came out of the Feilong Guard, carrying long plates with purple gold crowns, dark gold battle robes, and a belt on them.
What Jiang Chen cares about is not the thing, but the person holding the thing.
Qiu Yan, the commander of the Red Flame Camp, Tang Zhengyi, the centurion of the Red Flame Camp, and Zhao Wenhao, the commander of the Haoyue Army.
"Jiang Chen!"
The three people's faces were full of joy, and even Qiu Yan's eyes could not see the sadness of the past.
"The Feilong Dynasty has found every soldier you rescued from the outer battlefield, and has rewarded them based on their merits. Now it's up to you, Lord Marquis!" Zhao Wenhao showed his white teeth and said with a smile.
"oh?"
Jiang Chen was surprised that Feilong Dynasty would do this.
Qiu Yan and Tang Zhengyi nodded to him, and the former said: "These Feilong Guards are all soldiers who have established military exploits, and they all already have Feilong Totem."
Tang Zhengyi added: "Half of them are from the Red Flame Camp!"
Jiang Chen looked carefully and found that it was indeed like this.
"Okay, I accept it."
Jiang Chen's frown relaxed. If only one person could be granted the title of Marquis, he would not agree to it.
Because it's unfair to other soldiers.
So, under the attention of everyone, Jiang Chen slowly opened his hands.
Zhao Wenhao picked up the shirt and put it on him.
Qiu Yan tied a belt representing Jiang Chen's identity, and then took Tang Zhengyi's purple gold crown.
When she stood in front of Jiang Chen with joy, she suddenly thought of something, her eyes turned red, and she shed tears of disappointment.
"I'll do it."
Jiang Chen took the purple gold crown and put it on himself while saying, "Battal Commander, if you don't dislike it, we will be siblings from now on, and you will be my sister."
Hearing this, Qiu Yan, who missed his brother, burst into tears and nodded emotionally.
"General! General!"
Wearing a purple gold crown and a flying dragon robe, Jiang Chen's image and temperament changed drastically, and the three thousand flying dragon guards raised their arms and shouted.
There is nothing false in their shouts, they are respect and admiration from the bottom of their hearts.
"quiet."
Jiang Chen faced the Feilong Guard and raised his right hand high. The Feilong Guard fell silent instantly.
Such obedience made the whole city stunned.
At this moment, Ning Haotian's face was like gold paper, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't say a word.
How can the status obtained by eating soft rice compare with the achievements obtained by fighting hard.