Chapter 1139: Trapped city

The first one and thirty-nine chapters are trapped in the city

Xiao Fan looked at Long Chen in surprise, he didn't expect Long Chen to make such a decision.

How much courage does it take to give up the position of the Great Dragon Emperor? !

The thought that Nangong Tianyi had even framed his brother Nangong Xiaoxiao for the position of emperor before, Xiao Fan was scornful.

Compared with Nangong Tianyi, Long Chen is many times stronger.

The Battle Spirit Continent is much larger than people think, so what is a small emperor?

Xiao Fan also knew that if Long Chen was not to prevent Long Xiao from dying, he would not be the emperor. For a long time, Long Chen's heart had not been in the Great Dragon Emperor.

It is precisely because of this that Xiao Fan admires Long Chen quite a bit. Among the people he knows, Long Chen is a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

In front of family love, he is willing to give up his martial arts pursuit, which is not something ordinary people can do.

"What are you doing, get me up!" Long Chen shouted angrily when he saw the dense silhouettes kneeling around, but there was no anger in his tone, and some were just moved.

"I also ask the emperor to take back what I just said, you will always be our emperor!" Wu Hao's forehead was pressed against the ground, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"I also ask the emperor to take back what I just said, you will always be our emperor!" Others also shouted loudly at the same time. Some people watched Long Chen's eyes flushed red, and water mist swirled in their eyes.

Xiao Fan watched this scene in shock. In less than a year, Long Chen had completely subdued the hearts of these people. No wonder they were willing to die for Long Chen.

He also had to admire Long Chen's ability, and even Xiao Fan already had an idea in his heart, if he let Long Chen join the Asura Hall, would he be willing?

"Can you still not listen to what I said?" Long Chen took a deep breath, and no longer called himself "I", "Wu Hao, raise your head for me!"

"Emperor!" Wu Hao raised his head hard, his eyes were extremely red, and tears flowed out.

If in normal times, a big man sheds tears, others will definitely make fun of him, but now, the crowd is only moved.

"From now on, I'm no longer your emperor, so I can hear you clearly." Long Chen shouted loudly, his voice resounding through the void, but quickly recovered to ease, and said: "Don't worry, I am not going to abandon Everyone is gone, my Long Chen will always be the person of the Great Dragon."

Hearing this, the crowd's mood eased a lot. Although they were very loyal to Long Chen, they were even more afraid that after Long Chen left, the people of the Temple of War would retaliate again, and how they would deal with it.

In front of the Temple of War, the Great Dragon Emperor Dynasty is only a small place, easily destroyed.

Now that they got Long Chen's promise, they were relieved a lot.

"Long Chen, let's go back to Lihuo Emperor Capital first." Originally, Xiao Fan was unwilling to disturb Long Chen, but he was more worried about the safety of Da Li Emperor.

Long Chen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Fan: "If you have anything, come to Lihuo Di and find me."

After all, Xiao Fan took Bei Chenfeng and Xiaojin out of the imperial palace. Long Chen estimated that they had a lot to explain, but they felt awkward there and didn't want to waste too much time.

"Uncle Master, why did we leave so soon? We can pull Longchen into the group." After leaving the Long Emperor Capital, Bei Chenfeng finally couldn't help but ask.

Long Chen possesses the legendary spirit of war. If he can join the Asura Hall, it will definitely be a great help.

Is it because Long Chen is now only the cultivation base of the late War Emperor Realm?

Bei Chenfeng denied this idea. Xiao Fan's vision would certainly not be so short-sighted. With Long Chen's talent, it would not take long to break through the battle holy realm.

"I think too, but he won't join the Asura Hall for a while." Xiao Fan smiled bitterly. If Bei Chenfeng knew about the relationship between Long Chen and Long Wu, he might not think so.

How Xiao Fan didn't know, Long Chen must have a grudge against him in his heart, but he was not easy to attack, after all, Long Wu was not someone from Xiao Fan.

In addition, it is also destined that Long Chen will not easily join the Asura Hall. A person with an ancient demon war spirit is somewhat arrogant.

Long Chen has been staying in the Great Dragon Emperor Dynasty. In the eyes of others, no matter how great his arrogance is, he will be flattened down. As everyone knows, Xiao Fan felt a breath of peerless sharpness in his eyes.

Long Chen Chan allowed the Great Dragon Emperor to become the emperor, because he finally decided to go out, unless Long Chen encountered something that could not be solved, otherwise, he would not ask Xiao Fan for help.

"Is he unwilling?" Bei Chenfeng asked again, rather unwilling.

"I'll talk about this later, the top priority is to rush back to Lihuo Imperial City, I hope Si Kongyu will not do it himself." Xiao Fan looked extremely solemn, patted Xiaojin's head and said: "Xiaojin, hurry up."

"Roar!" Xiao Jin roared, and the void suddenly shook. The roar faintly contained Long Wei, and the soul beasts within a hundred miles were all crawling on the ground tremblingly.

Xiao Fan smiled helplessly, Xiao Jin's roar, it is estimated that it will be able to shock the power of the ordinary battle saint early stage.

Xiaojin's speed is very fast, at least not a bit slower than Xiao Fan in terms of driving. This is the advantage of the soul beast.

After only half a day, Emperor Lihuo entered Xiao Fan's sight.

"Xiao Jin, go down!" Xiao Fan suddenly gave a soft drink, Xiao Jin knew, did not continue to approach, but stopped at the top of a mountain dozens of miles away.

"Uncle Master, what's the matter?" Bei Chenfeng looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously.

"Watch it for yourself!" Xiao Fan's tone was not very good, and sharp lights burst into his eyes, with a cold killing intent, staring coldly into the distance.

Bei Chenfeng looked up, and then his pupils shrank slightly, his eyes filled with surprise.

I saw dozens of miles away, a huge blood-colored light across the sky, like a light mask, shrouded the entire Lihuo Emperor inside.

The blood-colored mask was burning with a faint blood-colored flame, and there were some strange lines circulating on it, and an extremely **** breath could be faintly felt.

"What kind of soul world is this, it actually traps the entire Lihuo Emperor Capital inside!" Bei Chenfeng said in a low tone, he did not dare to make a loud noise, for fear of disturbing people in the distance.

Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, raised his brows slightly, and said indifferently: "This is not just the soul world, it has reached the level of formation."

"It can be called the formation technique, that is the spirit world of the gods!" Bei Chenfeng said in surprise. Although he is still only a grandmaster-level soul carving master, he still knows the formation technique.

When the soul world reaches the gods, it can be called a formation, with infinite power and strange methods.

Thinking of this, Bei Chenfeng couldn't help but worry that his grandfather and Qin Mengdie would come, leaving the Huo Emperor Capital as a whole, and these two people were what he cared most about.

Xiao Fan was indifferent, his eyes scanned from a distance, as if looking for something.

Outside the scarlet mask, there were countless figures standing, several breaths that made Xiao Fan frightened. Suddenly, Xiao Fan's eyes were frozen, and a cold murderous aura bloomed from him.