Myriad Realms Summoning System
Chapter Summary
As if he was afraid that Xiao Chen would go back on his word, Long Xiaotian shouted sternly: "Little Emperor, let's see if you have the capital to be so arrogant." As soon as he finished speaking, the seven members of the Nine Dragon Palace took a step forward at the same time, stood in a row, and prepared to fight Xiao Chen. It cannot be practiced beyond the Martial Marquis realm." Zhang Han, whose cultivation had reached the perfection of Wuzong, was extremely knowledgeable and saw through the...
Brush! Brush! Brush!
As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, the seven Shadow Secret Guards quickly withdrew from their respective battles and came behind Xiao Chen without any delay.
"call!"
"call!"
After the Shadow Secret Guards evacuated, the seven masters of the Nine Dragon Hall took the opportunity to gather together, breathing heavily.
At the same time, they looked at Xiao Chen with fear, especially Diao Chan and the Shadow Guards behind him.
These people are too strong.
"Everyone from the Nine Dragon Palace, it seems that your assassination plan today is not going very smoothly!" Xiao Chen looked at the seven people with a smile.
Xiao Chen revealed the other party's identity, causing the entire ceremony to explode in an instant.
"What? They are from the Nine Dragon Palace!"
"I never thought that the one who assassinated the Emperor would be someone from the Nine Dragon Palace!"
"That is to say, these seven people are the legendary masters of the Nine Dragon Palace!"
"No wonder I feel their aura is terrifying!"
"Don't you think that the guards who can handle them with ease are more terrifying?"
"They are truly His Majesty's guards!"
Seeing that his identity was exposed, Long Xiaotian simply did not ask Xiao Chen for help. Instead, he said in a somewhat tough tone: "Little Emperor, you can kill me or plunder me as you wish. There is no need to waste any more words!"
Although the other hall masters did not want to die, they knew that begging for mercy was useless.
Therefore, they also did not beg for mercy from Xiao Chen, which seemed to indicate that they shared a common hatred for the enemy.
Xiao Chen looked up at the people in the air with a faint smile on his lips.
"I'll give you a chance to live! If the seven of you can defeat me together, I'll let you go!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Long Xiaotian suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his ears.
He asked uncertainly, "Are you telling the truth?"
Xiao Chen nodded and said seriously: "Don't joke!"
Listening to the conversation between the two sides, the people below were in an uproar.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong? Why did you choose to fight these people one-on-one?"
"Your Majesty did show amazing strength when he killed Xiao Tianci, but to face seven Marquises at the same time, I'm afraid..."
"Yes, no matter what, your majesty is only seventeen years old. No matter how talented you are, it is impossible for you to defeat seven veteran warriors alone!"
"You are too impulsive. Your Majesty is still too young!"
Countless people focused their eyes on the throne, expressing deep concern. They did not think that Xiao Chen could defeat the seven powerful Wu Hous.
On the contrary, the noble families rekindled the extinguished flames in their hearts, and they once again saw the hope of Xiao Chen being killed.
Long Xiaotian didn’t care what other people thought, he only knew that his chance had come.
This young and energetic little emperor, who had absolute initiative in his hands, actually chose such a stupid way.
As if he was afraid that Xiao Chen would go back on his word, Long Xiaotian shouted sternly: "Little Emperor, let's see if you have the capital to be so arrogant."
As soon as he finished speaking, the seven members of the Nine Dragon Palace took a step forward at the same time, stood in a row, and prepared to fight Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen smiled gently, and slowly rose into the air under the gaze of countless people, arriving opposite the seven people.
"Hehe! I have to say you are stupid!"
Looking at Xiao Chen, who was less than a hundred meters away from him, Long Xiaotian showed a ferocious smile on his face.
Xiao Chen ignored his ridicule and just smiled indifferently: "Are you ready? If you are ready, just start, don't waste time."
"Arrogant little devil, prepare to die!"
Faced with Xiao Chen's arrogant attitude, Long Xiaotian's murderous intent reached its peak.
At the same time, the other six hall masters also mobilized their whole body's true energy and responded to Long Xiaotian from a distance.
The supreme secret technique of the Nine Dragon Palace is the Golden Dragon Skill, a mid-level Xuan-level skill.
If the seven hall masters perform the Golden Dragon Skill at the same time, they can condense the aura of the seven people into one.
Among these seven people, Long Xiaotian has the highest cultivation level, reaching the four-star martial marquis.
Among the others, the one with the lowest cultivation level was also a two-star martial marquis.
"roar!"
The seven people's true energy condensed, and a golden dragon that was a hundred meters long appeared in the air, emitting a powerful pressure that was no less than that of Long Aotian.
Boom!
A dull thunder sounded, the clear sky became a little gloomy, and several weak electric currents flashed in the clouds.
The golden dragon coiled its body and gently moved its head towards Xiao Chen. In front of it, Xiao Chen was as small as an ant.
The low-level warriors who were watching the battle felt powerful pressure from the giant dragon and had no intention of resisting.
They were horrified in their hearts, the Nine Dragon Palace was worthy of being the leader of the four major sects, and it actually had such a powerful combined attack technique.
The emperor is in danger.
The dragon's head swayed slightly, and finally stopped less than ten meters away from Xiao Chen.
The breath exhaled from the dragon's mouth and nose slapped Xiao Chen's face, making his ink-black hair fly in the wind.
Long Xiaotian and others were all located at the dragon's head, looking at Xiao Chen coldly.
"To condense the auras of seven people into one, and to reach a strength far beyond my own in a short period of time, the Nine Dragon Palace's skills do have some merits."
Looking at the giant dragon hovering in the sky, Yan Lu couldn't help but praise it.
Zhang Han said with concern: "Although the skills are magical, their own cultivation is too low, and they still cannot transcend the realm of ants."
"Besides, the disadvantages of this technique are too obvious. It cannot be practiced beyond the Martial Marquis realm."
Zhang Han, whose cultivation had reached the perfection of Wuzong, was extremely knowledgeable and saw through the limitations of the Golden Dragon Skill at a glance.
Yan Lu did not refute Zhang Han, but turned his attention back to the battlefield.
"Little Emperor, die!"
The dragon head was less than ten meters away from Xiao Chen, so the people in the Nine Dragon Palace felt that they had won.
They roared at the same time, and the entire dragon followed their roar and bit towards Xiao Chen.
However, at the moment when the giant golden dragon bit towards Xiao Chen, Long Xiaotian and the others suddenly felt their internal Qi stagnate, and they were unable to sustain the golden dragon.
The entire dragon dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just half a breath, it was almost transparent and could disappear at any time.
"Oh no, I fell into that kid's trap, but when did it happen..."
Long Xiaotian had been through hundreds of battles, and even during the battle his true energy condensed. He soon realized that it was Xiao Chen who had plotted against them.
However, he didn't know when he was ambushed.
"Could it be the flower scent just now?"
At this time, a hall master next to Long Xiaotian suddenly came to his senses.
When Diao Chan performed the Peony Flower spell, they smelled the fragrance of the flowers, but they were just curious at that time.
Now that I think about it, where did the floral scent on the throne come from? That floral scent is indeed problematic.
"Xiao Chen, you despicable villain!"
Long Xiaotian and the others who figured out the key cursed Xiao Chen angrily at the same time.
Unfortunately, his curses were greeted by an enormous purple blade of light.
I’ll kill you while you’re sick!
boom!
The purple blade of light, which was more than forty meters long, slashed at the erratic golden dragon that could disappear at any time.
The huge wind caused by the collision of air currents rushed in all directions, centered on the area where the two sides were fighting.
Many makeshift stands were overturned by the strong wind, and countless warriors with lower cultivation levels were swept into the air by the air waves.
After the strong wind stopped, the golden dragon that covered the sky and the sun had disappeared, along with the seven masters of the Nine Dragon Palace.
It was as if they had never been to this world.
Perhaps, they have already been reduced to ashes.