Chapter 1484 Dragon Dance Hall (2/2)

For Ling Xi, for the righteousness in her heart, and to help the Zhen Wu Emperor, this Saint Martial Emperor Lord became the reason why Long Chen had to work so hard.

Destiny told him that this position belonged to him, and he needed to fight and fight!

Almost all of the warriors had come out of their cultivation state. Although they could not go to the floor of the Dragon Dance Hall, they could still stand around in the True Martial Emperor Dao, discussing, making noise, and waiting for the news to be made public.

Because of Han Yunxing, Long Chen's current prestige in the War G.o.d Palace was the lowest of the three candidates. Under the influence of the elders, most people did not think highly of Long Chen.

”Look, that youth is Long Chen.”

”It's a Dragon Fighter! The Monarch actually summoned him twice. He committed a capital offense, and the Monarch actually forgave him!”

”I've heard that many people are unsatisfied with him. Those ancestors definitely wouldn't vote for him.”

”Yes, I've heard that he will lose miserably today. Who asked him to kill so many elders, to actually spout such arrogant words and break the rules of the Imperial Palace. No matter who it is, they will all be punished, and the lower his score is today, the happier I will be. ”

”Of course, more than half of them would support the Little Martial G.o.d Yang Chen. The Demon Witch of Wind is also not bad, and she is very beautiful, but it seems that it has been a long time since a woman is a Saint Martial Emperor Monarch. Therefore, most people still support the Little Martial G.o.d. As for this guy, I don't think he has many votes. ”

The battle had not started yet, and everyone from War G.o.d Palace had already understood.

They all understood the reasoning why Long Chen would definitely understand. But at times like this, even if he knew that it was an insult or a failure, he would still use courage to face it.

Therefore, amidst the crowd of slanderous voices, Long Chen went from the true Martial Emperor to the first floor of the Dragon Dance Hall, and the invectives disappeared.

”You're not angry?” Wenren Jingtao looked at him in surprise.

Long Chen didn't care in the slightest, and said: ”Just how much of a slander can take? Just how much warm applause can you endure? This battle isn't over yet, who knows who will win.”

Wenren Jingtao didn't think that just this young man would have such high comprehension. He had lived so many years for nothing.

The Dragon Dance Hall was magnificent, and was a golden divine dragon.

Following Wenren Jingtao inside, they entered a huge plaza, which was surrounded by hundreds of golden seats, each of them were several metres tall and several metres wide. On the seats, the warriors at the second stage of Nirvana Tribulation stood there like G.o.ds, looking extremely majestic.

The moment Long Chen entered the stage, hundreds of gazes landed on him. Those sharp and cold gazes, were like a mountain pressing down on one's head, or an angry sea surging with waves, wanting to force Long Chen out of the Dragon Dance Hall. Long Chen let out a m.u.f.fled groan, all the muscles in his body tensed up, and as he steadied himself, he continued to proudly advance facing the countless suppressed gazes, causing those who wanted to scare him to fail.

”Come to me.” Standing on top of a golden chair that was ten metres tall, Wenren Xi looked at him indifferently and waved his hand. Long Chen did not even look at the others, and directly walked to Wenren Xi's side, where Wenren Xi was at the front of the group.

Long Chen was standing together with him. He realized that there was a golden barrel in front of him, shining brightly. There was nothing inside.

”Just stand there quietly. It's none of your business.” Wenren Xi said.

Long Chen nodded.

”All provocation and slander are the actions of a lowly person, there is no need to care.” Wenren Xi said again.

Long Chen roughly knew that Wenren Xi should already know about Ye Futu and the others giving him gifts. With Wenren Xi's pride, he definitely wouldn't be able to do this, and even more so, he felt that the other party's personality couldn't be compared with his at all.

A Martial Saint using such childish tactics?

Long Chen did not care about what others said, but rather, he looked around. There were more people entering the compet.i.tion one by one, and soon, it was time, and everyone was present. Aside from Long Chen, Little Martial G.o.d Yang Chen and Feng Zhiling, all the other warriors present were at the second stage of Nirvana Tribulation and above.

Yang Chen stood beside Ye Futu, still looking like a beast. Panting heavily, his eyes stared at the crowd. Indeed, he was in this state most of the time.

Feng Zhilin stood beside Lin Junyao. She was dressed in snow-white clothes, with a trace of allure in her quiet beauty. Her graceful figure attracted many old fellows' attention.

Palace Head Han Wu was standing at the center of the plaza. Below his feet, there was a pile of b.a.l.l.s the size of a thumb. Seeing that everyone had quieted down, he said loudly: ”Since everyone is here, today's grand occasion in Dragon Dance Hall will officially begin!”

Following that, he recounted the history of the True Martial Imperial Palace.

After he finished speaking, he kicked a pair of golden b.a.l.l.s on the ground. Under his precise control of strength, the hundred b.a.l.l.s flew towards a hundred second stage Nirvana Tribulation Realm warriors.

Everyone had one in their hands.