"Uncle Han, refine this immortal essence first. We'll talk about it when you recover. I'm dealing with a small problem now."
Long Chen left Han Yunxing alone. Fu Hai was dead and the Gu Bell was broken by Long Chen, but Han Yunxing was fine. This meant that Feng Zhilin's test was absolutely correct.
Long Chen was relieved that Han Yunxing was fine.
The small problem he was talking about was not small at all.
The space inside the Five Elements Haotian Pagoda wasn't small, but it wasn't big either. The fierce battle here, especially the explosion of Long Chen's Ancient Blood Hell Formation, was enough to shake the entire Five Elements Haotian Pagoda. Everyone knew that a battle had taken place on the eighth floor.
The eighth floor was where the Hall of Cambrian was.
On the wall of the Fu Manor, Long Chen looked up. One by one, the warriors arrived and stood on the wall, watching everything in shock.
The corpses of the Cambrian Generals were strewn all over the place. Fu Hai, who was unrecognizable, had turned into a charred corpse at Long Chen's feet. Feng Zhilin stood next to Long Chen.
This wasn't the death of one person, but the death of a dozen Cambrian Generals and a Cambrian King.
Every Nirvana Tribulation Realm expert was an important resource for the True Martial Palace. For example, the Supreme Yin Devil World only had slightly more than a hundred Nirvana Tribulation Realm experts. Today, nearly twenty of them had died. Moreover, it happened inside the True Martial Emperor Palace. This was a major event for the entire True Martial Emperor Palace.
Ordinary warriors could only watch in shock. They didn't dare to act rashly. At the same time, they waited for the experts to arrive.
They saw the slender swords in Long Chen's hands. There were still some blood on the Lingxi Sword and the God Slaying Sword.
"This newcomer, Long Chen, killed them … A King Cambrian and 15 Generals Cambrian …" The onlookers all let out a gasp.
They looked at Long Chen in shock.
This was a big deal.
What was this cold-faced youth doing? Didn't he know that he would die if he kept acting like this?
Moreover, where did he get the strength to kill Fu Hai?
Fu Hai was a second stage Nirvana Tribulation realm martial artist.
Not many martial artists could kill a second stage Nirvana Tribulation expert when they were at the first stage of the Nirvana Tribulation realm.
If they knew that Long Chen was only at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Arts Realm, they would probably be scared to death. Long Chen was almost considered to be in the Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
Everyone's faces were pale as they surrounded Long Chen and whispered to each other.
Without a doubt, Long Chen must have killed them.
"Slaughtering his compatriots and using such cruel means. This Long Chen is simply a demon. This time, Martial Paragon Wenren Xi is completely screwed. He found such an idiot. This guy won't be able to participate in the Sacred Martial Imperial Emperor's competition."
"Not to mention Emperor Sheng Wu, he will definitely be punished by the Hall of Cold Martial today. If he survives, I bet the entire Martial God Palace will protest. Moreover, he killed someone from the Hall of Cold Martial. Even Martial Sovereign Wenren Xi won't be able to protect him."
"You mean, he will die for sure?"
"That's doubtful. If he doesn't die, we will all be killed by him if he survives after killing so many people as soon as he came to the Martial God Palace."
Everyone felt that it was a good point.
Long Chen was an outsider and couldn't convince them at all.
"Get out of the way."
At this moment, a stronger cultivator arrived. It turned out that Wenren Jingtao already knew of Long Chen's plan. Seeing that something big had happened, he hurriedly went to inform Wenren Xi. Wenren Xi was one of the three forces of the Martial God Palace. Many of his subordinates followed him here when such a big event happened. Among them were a few third-stage Nirvana Tribulation cultivators and above. There were also more than a dozen second-stage Nirvana Tribulation cultivators like Wenren Jingtao.
In the True Martial Emperor Palace, as long as one was in the Nirvana Tribulation Realm or above, their status was very high. First stage Nirvana Tribulation Realm was already a highly respected person. Second stage Nirvana Tribulation Realm was the core power of the True Martial Emperor Palace. Second stage Nirvana Tribulation Realm was usually a famous Grandmaster, such as Wenren Jingtao. Third stage Nirvana Tribulation Realm and above was the peak existence of the entire True Martial Emperor Palace. Below the three Martial Ancestors, if they could survive the third stage Nirvana Tribulation Realm without dying, they were all geniuses that could shake the younger generation.
The entire True Martial Emperor Domain had billions of people and experts. All of them were gathered in a small place like the Martial God Palace.
Long Chen had already come into contact with the highest level of the True Martial Emperor Domain.
Wenren Xi had always been calm, but when he saw such a scene, his delicate brows furrowed slightly.
This was a little too ridiculous. He even thought of other things. This would definitely be very difficult to handle. As more and more people gathered to watch, this matter would definitely spread throughout the Martial God Palace in the shortest time possible.
He sighed helplessly.
Long Chen was already at a disadvantage in the Sacred Martial Emperor's position. He had just arrived and wasn't very popular. The people of the Martial God Palace were still rejecting him. Today, he had killed so many elites of the Martial God Palace. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, the Sacred Martial Emperor's position would be ruined.
The Martial God Palace wanted to choose a righteous and righteous person who would sacrifice himself for the sake of others. The Martial God Palace wanted to choose the next Zhenwu Emperor, not a maniac who would kill at the slightest provocation. Long Chen fell far short of the standard they had in mind. He did not fit the bill at all.
From the whispers, Wenren Xi knew that things were not looking good.
His plan was going to be ruined.
Moreover, that person had also arrived.
Wenren Xi raised his head and saw a short and fat young man in a loose yellow robe standing opposite him with a group of experts who were not inferior to Wenren Xi. It was the backer of the Cold Martial Palace, Ye Futu.
He was also the Massacre Martial Venerable who had always been competing with Wenren Xi.
Wenren Xi had always been low-key, but Ye Futu happened to be the opposite.
Apart from them, many other scattered experts had arrived.
Everyone understood what was going on. Their eyes filled with disgust were cast on Long Chen. If not for the two Martial Venerables being present, there would probably be people who couldn't help but go down and demand justice from Long Chen.
Long Chen hadn't expected such a fight at first, but he had someone to rely on, so there was nothing to be afraid of. He had no regrets about what happened today. In the future, if anyone threatened the people he respected and loved like this, he would definitely not be merciful.
As for what Wenren Xi was thinking, Long Chen actually didn't think too much about it.
He had come back to the True Martial Emperor Palace for two reasons. One was that the True Martial Emperor had summoned him, and the other was to cultivate.
Regarding the Holy Martial Emperor, this was a big responsibility. It might not only bring benefits, so Long Chen hadn't decided to run for it himself. Not only would it be troublesome, but it would also be a thankless task.
He had just arrived and was already so domineering. There were probably many people who didn't care about him.
No matter where they were, newcomers had to be quiet. This was the rule.
Under the angry gazes of so many experts, Long Chen was surprisingly calm. He looked around, and his eyes finally stopped on a man beside Ye Futu.
"Is this the Little Martial God Yang Chen? What a strange person."
How should he put it?
This was a young man. He was wearing very ordinary clothes, but they were also very messy. His appearance was also very sloppy, and his hair was unkempt. He looked a little like a beggar, but there was something strange about him. His eyes revealed a wild bestiality that surpassed most of the Demon Clan. Long Chen even felt that compared to the real Demon Clan, he was more like a wild beast, the kind that had no intelligence, and only knew how to eat and attack.
Ye Futu tied him firmly to his side, holding him with one hand and secretly exerting force. The Little Martial God Yang Chen's eyes kept sweeping across the crowd like a hungry beast, eager to pounce on someone.
Under Ye Futu's control, he couldn't move at all.
Long Chen felt that this Yang Chen was like a vicious dog led by Ye Futu, and this vicious dog was very fond of biting people.
"This guy doesn't seem to be conscious, but he's the strongest among the younger generation of True Martial Emperor Palace. It's really strange. I can see that this guy's IQ isn't high, but if Feng Zhilin and I didn't appear, the Saint Martial Emperor would definitely be him. How can he be the Saint Martial Emperor with this kind of IQ?"
Long Chen seemed to have guessed something.
"It seems that the waters of True Martial Emperor Palace are deeper than I thought."
Long Chen was a smart person, at least much smarter than the beast-like Yang Chen.
He remained calm and waited for the others' reaction.
If it was an ordinary person, they would have been scared out of their wits. But Long Chen still looked calm, which angered the crowd even more.
At this moment, an old man with a head full of white hair descended from the sky. This old man had a sharp hooked nose, and his eyes were sharp. He looked dignified even without being angry. One look and anyone could tell that he was in a position of power.
An eagle soaring in the sky was embroidered on his long robe.
Long Chen squinted his eyes.
Long Chen recognized this fellow. He was probably the late-stage Third Nirvana Tribulation Palace Master of the Hanwu Palace. He was ranked in the top twenty of the Martial God Palace, perhaps even in the top ten. He was Ye Futu's disciple and probably one of Ye Futu's top generals.
He looked around and stared at Long Chen like a falcon. He asked, "I'm the Master of Hanwu Hall. Long Chen, what's going on?"
His threatening gaze was filled with a murderous aura. Under his suppression, ordinary cultivators of the same level would have already knelt on the ground.
He couldn't avoid today's trial, but Long Chen didn't care. He said calmly, "You guessed right. They were all killed by me."
Long Chen's words caused a huge uproar.
Many people heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this matter had nothing to do with Feng Zhilin.
Long Chen said this because he wanted to get rid of Feng Zhilin first so that she wouldn't be in trouble.