As the ancients said, there are unpredictable circumstances in the sky.

Nothing more than that.

The original blue sky was as black as ink all of a sudden, and the thick black clouds that were waiting to overwhelm the stars hung high above the square, and the world was dead silent.

The smell of decay and obsolescence permeates the scene.

A voice that was so cold that it seemed to have no emotion, just fluttering, as if it was far away in the sky, and as if it was near, and there was no trace of it.

The royals of the Great Zhou Pulse are all excited.

From the people, many families and celebrities who worship the Zhou royal family appeared on the streets one by one, clasped their hands together, and bowed down to worship.

After all, one of the four royal families, in the past, the gods were powerful, and after so many years of development, there were clusters of people under their command, or eagles and dogs, and lackeys, more or less there was always a little bit of it.

The hustle and bustle ended, and the scene fell silent again.

Two rays of cold and faint essence light pierced through the dark clouds hanging in the sky, black as ink, and finally, from top to bottom, locked Ning Xuanyuan in all directions.

Killing intent, without concealment.

"Huh. ”

The two words are enough to show that the old emperor of the Great Zhou royal family has traveled thousands of miles to reach the national capital.

"His name is Zhou Denghuang, the current old emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, his strength, after all, the head of the family, barely said the past. Ning Qinghan turned his back to Ning Xuanyuan and explained lightly.

Ning Xuanyuan looked away and fell on the way he came.

However, after a second of delay, thousands of eyes noticed something unusual, so they all turned around, followed by the scene like a wave.

A crystal coffin, pushed to the square by the Zhou clan, is about two meters long, one meter high, transparent, and there is a young man with his eyes closed lying on the coffin.

"It's him. ”

Ning Qinghan and Ning Qingyang, their expressions changed slightly almost at the same time, and the rising stars of this generation basically didn't know the demeanor of the previous generation of Tianjiao characters.

Except for the third young master who is unparalleled in swordsmanship.

The rest of the royal family have also given birth to demons, such as this one, lying in the crystal coffin.

How.

The third young master was amazingly talented, and the masters of his contemporaries were bleak, not to mention, the so-called Tianjiao, who had worked hard and painstakingly cultivated by several royal families, didn't even have the courage to make a move when he came to Ning Qinghan.

"Zhou Tianfeng. ”

Ning Qinghan muttered to himself, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes, he raised his head high, and glared at Zhou Denghuang, who was playing tricks and was unwilling to show his true identity, "Old thief, you just meddle in your affairs, and you dare to play this hand?"

"Back then, my son Tianfeng was born with the posture of an emperor, but unfortunately I met you Ning Qinghan, and it was really at the wrong time. ”

"In desperation, the old man can only seal him personally for decades, staggering you from your peers, in order to re-emerge him in the next generation and continue the path of God. ”

Born in the posture of the Emperor.

Re-ascend the emperor's road and continue to be brilliant.

Although such words have an exaggerated component, it is not difficult to see that Zhou Dunhou's blue eyes for Zhou Tianfeng are completely cultivated as emperors.

The Fourteen Realms reign over the world.

Fifteen realms of emperors and rivers.

Once the time and place are favorable, with the heritage of the Zhou royal family, and the strength of the clan to cultivate an emperor, the difficulty certainly exists, but if it succeeds, the hope of the Zhou royal family to dominate the nine heavens and ten lands will increase by one point.

"There are many bones on the road to Emperor Cheng, Ning Xuanyuan is a person who will die, since this is the case, when he is dying, he will strive to dissipate residual heat, and take the initiative to be the strongest whetstone on the road of Emperor Cheng. ”

The wolf's ambition is obvious.

In the past, Zhou Tianfeng was amazingly talented, except for the third young master, he was not weaker than his peers, but unfortunately he tried his best, and he could only be a thousand-year-old man.

In desperation, Zhou sealed it.

Today's opportunity is right, Zhou Denghuang is very optimistic, Ning Xuanyuan's unparalleled killing power with surging blood and blood, if he uses his blood to pave the way for his son's road to becoming an emperor, it will greatly boost Zhou Tianfeng's self-confidence.

Young master.

Crown prince.

Now there is a future emperor.

Although the outside world guessed that this battle would never end dullly, no one expected that the opponents who ended one by one would be more shocking than the other.

The former first crown prince of the Northern Imperial Family, the first in line to the throne, and the future emperor of the imperial family last week, the two can also judge which is stronger and weaker just by comparing the titles.

"Will you fight? With Ning Sheng's strength, it is not a problem to beat the crown prince at all, if the opponent is replaced by the future emperor, can he continue his undefeated record?"

“......”

After the outside world heard the ins and outs, they were suddenly excited, and there was an uproar.

One is the invincible opponent in the world of this generation, and the other is the immortal Tianjiao of the previous generation, who is second only to the third young master, if he really wants to fight, it is destined to be wonderful.

However, looking at Zhou Denghuang's tone, the odds are very high, citing his attitude, Ning Xuanyuan is just a pitiful whetstone, and the end is decided.

"Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, come out to give me my son Tianfeng, and it doesn't hurt to be a sparring partner. Zhou Denghuang sneered, and his words were indifferent, which made people feel cold.

"You're dreaming. Ning Qinghan was furious, the deserter who was forever trampled under his feet back then also wanted to use his son as a whetstone?

Da-da-da-da!

A steady footstep quietly approached.

Ning Qinghan was just about to turn back, but Ning Xuanyuan's words had already reached his ears, "The opportunity is rare, I'll try." ”

He spoke slowly, his pupils full of war.

Life is only 30 years, I have never met an opponent of equal strength, standing on the peak alone for too long, and I will be lonely after all.

Ning Qinghan opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Ning Xuanyuan abruptly patted Ning Qinghan's shoulder, and pressed it lightly, his smile was still bright, "I have never been defeated!"

This is the two fathers and sons, after a long separation of thirty years, Ning Xuanyuan has ever done the most intimate act to him, only this time, but it is very precious.

"Be careful. ”

was silent for a long time, Ning Qinghan didn't stop it, the other party wanted to use his son as a whetstone, standing in Ning Xuanyuan's position, why not, he was also using Zhou Tianfeng as a whetstone?

Rumble!

A black wind rolled up.

The heavy crystal coffin lid rose to the sky, and in an instant, a fierce aura like a beast out of the cage filled the audience.

Countless people widened their eyes and mouths were dry.

Phew!

In the next second, two rays of emotionless eyes opened violently, and when he squatted and sat up, his pale face as white as paper immediately reminded ordinary beings of a word, the living dead!

"My son Tianfeng, with the posture of the emperor, is reborn today, and I would like to use this battle to show you what it is to be the future emperor. ”

Zhou Denghuang's slightly ancient voice floated in the void, and all the members of the Great Zhou Imperial Family knelt down and bowed down to pay homage to this peerless Tianjiao in the past.

"Ning Xuanyuan, I hope you will fight with all your might, so that you can live up to my son and come out of the coffin for you. ”

Zhou Denghuang's confident voice came again.

Ning Qinghan raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I'm afraid of doing my best, your son with the appearance of an emperor will die even worse." ”