"Fengtian carrier, Emperor Xianwu edict said! This emperor suddenly had an epiphany, and he will enter a long period of retreat, and the time of exit is ominous!"

The Imperial Capital of Xianwu, the top of the Imperial City, and the Holy Dragon Terrace!

An old man with more than half a hundred beards and white hair, holding a golden decree in his hand, faced the hundreds of envoys of the subject countries below, and read it aloud.

Its sound, such as the big Lu Hong bell, spreads from Shenglongtai as the center, loud as thunder, momentum like a rainbow, and reverberates for a long time.

The envoys of various countries were shocked, worthy of the imperial dynasty that has been passed down since ancient times, and the background is really amazing.

The national teacher Li Qingtian is just a civil official, and he actually has the seventh-stage cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm.

At this time, I only listened to Li Qingtian continue to read aloud:

"This emperor's retreat this time is unpredictable, life and death are unpredictable, and the time is long! Emperor Xianwu can't be left without an owner for a day!"

"The second son, King Xing, is outstanding in appearance and talented!"

When Li Qingtian read this, the envoys of the hundreds of vassal countries present looked at the Shenglong platform without passing through, standing in front of the hundreds of civil and military officials.

Among the seven emperors, the purple-haired boy who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old.

This is none other than King Xing!

Li Qingfeng's holy decree read this, and it was already very clear who would inherit the Xianwu Emperor Dynasty.

King Xing's purple hair reaches his waist, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like a sea of stars, and few people can stand out from him in appearance.

Dressed in a purple robe, six golden dragon patterns are intertwined on it!

The eyes are shining, and the posture is noble!

The young man's name is Wu Xing, and he is the second emperor of the Xianwu Dynasty today.

This year, I will turn eighteen in a few days.

At the age of eighteen, there were seven Yuan Dan realms to cultivate.

The realms of this world, from low to high, are: Refining Body Realm, Qi Refining Realm, Condensing Yuan Realm, Yuan Dan Realm, Yuan Ying Realm, Yuan Shen Realm, Yin and Yang Realm, and Tianzun Realm!

Each major realm is divided into nine small realms.

The eighteen-year-old Yuan Dan Realm turned seven times, looking at the eighteen states of the Eastern Regions ruled by the Xianwu Emperor Dynasty, and he was the word demon.

Don't underestimate the martial form, this body of the Yuan Dan Realm Seven Transformation Cultivation.

With this kind of cultivation, you can start a sect.

With such talent, Emperor Xianwu didn't pass on the throne to him, could it be passed on to the twenty-two-year-old prince who had only turned nine turns in the Yuan Dan realm?

When the crown prince Wu Kun was in the court, his face was gloomy to the extreme.

He roared in his heart: "Why isn't it? Why? Father, why is it not me who inherits the Xianwu Emperor's dynasty?"

The six emperors and princes of the Xianwu Dynasty are all on the Shenglong Terrace.

Before the holy decree was opened, no one knew to whom Emperor Xianwu would pass the throne.

They all thought that the chances of Prince Wu Kun would be greater, after all, he was the crown prince.

The other emperors didn't have any waves in their hearts.

The water of the Xianwu Emperor Dynasty is very deep, and inheriting the throne will only fall into dire straits.

"It's been eighteen years since I was born!"

"Is this moment finally coming?!"

Wu Xing's eyes flashed, his expression was proud, his hands were behind his back, and he was wearing a purple dragon robe, waving in the wind.

In fact, the soul that dwells in him is a soul from another world.

From the mother's womb, he was able to think about problems.

The whole soul has settled in this body since the mother's womb.

Or rather, this is his body.

Facing the awe-inspiring gazes below, Wu Xing had long been accustomed to it and felt that it should have been like this.

That is, I only listened to Li Qingtian continue to read:

"The special legend is located in the second son, King Xing, who is the ninth emperor of the Xianwu Emperor Dynasty... Titled - Emperor Xing!"

After Li Qingtian's holy decree was recited, two warriors in golden armor, each holding a jade plate, came to Wu Xing and knelt down on one knee.

On it!

Placed things.

It is the emperor's crown, the immortal sword, and the jade seal of the country.

Li Qingtian walked quickly at this time, snatched the imperial crown in the hands of the two gold-armored warriors, faced Wu Xing, bowed his head and said, "Please crown King Xing!"

"Please crown King Xing!"

The two golden-armored warriors, kneeling on the ground, spoke after them.

"Please crown King Xing!"

The next moment, the 10,000 forbidden troops present, as well as the hundreds of civil and military officials on the Shenglong platform, including the crown prince and others, whether they wanted to or not, knelt down and shouted: Please crown King Xing.

Just kidding, who would dare not kneel?

If you don't kneel for a while, you will be liquidated afterwards.

Who is not a smart person here can not understand this truth.

Even the national teacher Li Qingtian fell to his knees, dragging the two imperial crowns on the jade plate with both hands.

The grand voice was mighty, like thunder resounding through the nine heavens, and like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, shocking the universe.

The envoys from all over the world present were pale, their bodies were shaky, and their minds were confused under the impact of this vast and grand momentum.

Wu Xing bowed his head, his expression was flying, his eyes were full of contempt, and he raised his hand to pick up the immortal martial sword on the jade plate.

This sword is also known as the sword of the Son of Heaven.

"Whew!!"

Wu Xing held the Sword of the Son of Heaven in his right hand and slashed through the palm of his left hand.

A line of blood splattered, and the sword of the Son of Heaven suddenly seemed to exist as if it were alive, absorbing the blood splashed on the sword's body.

That is, Wu Xing could clearly sense that he had an extra connection with this immortal sword.

In this way, it means that the confession of the Lord is successful!

It must be known that the grades of the Immortal Martial Sword and the Heirloom Jade Seal are both ranked at the holy level.

The magic weapons of this world are divided into high to low;

Above the Heavenly Ladder, there is another rank...

Exactly—Holy Order!

Even if he is an ordinary monk, holding such a magic weapon, he can also kill the enemy beyond several great realms.

Then, Wu Xing shifted his gaze to the heirloom jade seal.

This jade seal, also known as the immortal seal!

Like the Sword of the Son of Heaven, it is all handed down from ancestors.

Stretched out his hand and pressed the broken left hand on the jade seal.

It was like a living thing, and Wu Xing could clearly sense that part of the blood had been sucked away by it.

"Aang—"

Vaguely, Wu Xing only felt a dragon chant resounding in his mind.

Wu Xing said secretly: It's kind of interesting! There is a dragon soul imprisoned inside.

The dragon soul can suppress the luck of the emperor and enhance the power of the magic weapon.

"Ang !!"

The first dragon chant resounded in Wu Xing's mind.

At this time, the second dragon roared and appeared, causing the heavens and the earth to be turbulent, and there were thousands of rays of light above the sky!

Faintly visible, in the rui light blooming above the sky, one after another dragon qi raged.

It seems to be announcing to the people of the Xianwu Emperor Dynasty that this immortal emperor dynasty has ushered in a new emperor to ascend the throne.

Eighteen states of Xianwu, thousands of officials, all facing the imperial capital city, the Xiangge endless distance to worship!

......

"Rite over!!"

Li Qingtian, who was kneeling in front of Wu Xing, let out a loud shout, got up and retreated to the side with the two gold-armored warriors.

After waiting for the civil and military officials, the emperor of the forbidden army, etc., all got up.

The national teacher Li Qingtian changed his angle, and behind Wu Xing, he knelt on the ground again, and shouted loudly: "See Emperor Xing!

Seeing this, all the officials knelt down and shouted.

The monks of this world generally have a very high lifespan.

But, long live it!

You must break through to the Tianzun realm in order to have a longevity.

Present, only the envoys from various countries did not kneel or shout!

Ding [Congratulations on the successful succession of the host, the "Supreme Emperor Sign-in System" is fully activated!]