The voice fell, with an endless domineering spirit that was very different from his age, resounding between heaven and earth.

The millions of source masters who were pressed by the black pressure knelt down one after another at this time, and the vast momentum made the whole world tremble.

The lord of all clans, the king of all nations, picked up his wine glass, greeted Luo Feng together, and said respectfully: "The alliance leader deserves it!"

There was no disrespect in his eyes.

The young emperor was crowned emperor, no one had any complaints, and no one had any doubts.

Because all this was not stolen or robbed by him, but millions of bones, piled up.

Who dares to disagree with the whole world?

Knock! Knock!

The ancient war drums resounded, and everyone's eyes looking at Luo Feng were full of fanaticism and awe from their bones.

Everyone knows that the Heavenly Alliance seems to be just an alliance, but after today, that young man is their king!

They have never forgotten that when the country was destroyed and the world was about to fall, the young man turned the tide and fell to death.

The delicate and immature face of the young man in the past, under the carving of the years, has also left marble-like lines, looking much more mature, handsome and domineering.

Heroes, when it is!

All the soldiers of the Tianxuan Army are full of blood and blood.

How proud are they of this day?

The excitement in the hearts of the source teachers of Qiandao Lake is even more difficult to describe in words.

Luo Feng, who was young in the past, took charge of the island master seal and became the master of Tianyuan Holy Island, but some people are still unconvinced.

Now, he is a book critic from all over the world, sweeping the eight wildernesses, and unifying the southern regions!

Their Qiandao Lake will definitely become the core of the vast southern region in the future!

Although he was just standing there, invisibly, there was a momentum that looked at the world, and it spread out.

That momentum, even if it is a king who has ruled the world for many years, is inferior to it.

It was as if he was born to be supreme.

He was born to be an emperor, a king!

Under the gaze of countless fanatical eyes, Luo Feng slowly walked forward, did not drink all the wine in the cup, but lowered his head and laughed, bent down slightly, and then gently spilled the wine in the cup on the ground.

This sudden move made all the source masters slightly stunned at this time.

Luo Feng's eyelids were slightly raised, and in his eyes, there was endless sorrow, and he muttered: "This cup of wine should not be drunk alone, just because the corpse demon has not been eliminated, the world is undecided, the common people are in chaos, and the countryside is barren." ”

"How broken are the Southern Regions you've seen along the way?"

His voice paused, tears flashed in his eyes, and he said hoarsely: "This cup of wine should be sacrificed to the Southern Emperor, to the source of heaven, to punish the innocent, to sacrifice the sword to Ling Xu, to the lonely father, to the martial king, Luo Lingtian, also sacrifice, the sword is unmatched!"

"Sacrifice the heroic souls of the soldiers who have sprinkled their blood into the ground in order to protect the Southern Regions over the years!"

Between heaven and earth, there was silence.

Luo Feng's words pierced the hearts of countless people, and the three armies were in tears.

All of them are clear.

The glory of that time was built on how much pain it was.

The proudest man did not get carried away, but deeply understood the current situation.

How can they, because of the victory of a war, heal the scars and forget the pain?

"Ten thousand years of alliance leader!"

"Ten thousand years of alliance leader!"

“......”

The silence lasted for a few moments, and soon, the sound of congratulations suddenly broke out in the sky, one after another, resounding between heaven and earth.

On this day, Tianmeng was founded.

On this day, Luo Feng was crowned emperor.

On this day, the entire Southern Regions was calling his name.

Luo Feng raised his head, looked in the direction of the Nandi Palace, and muttered: "Nandi, Nandi, this prosperous world is finally as you wish." ”

In the past, the Xialong squadron of the Southern Emperor Palace unified the thousand islands, stayed in the east, collected the corpses in the west, turned to Qingyun in the south, and made the Northern Expedition.

Now.

Although the path is different, they all end up together.

"It's just that in today's prosperous world, you can't see it with your own eyes..."

Luo Feng sighed lightly, he still remembered that when he first met Nandi, the other party asked him to kill a corpse.

He thought it was just a test for him by the Southern Emperor and wanted to witness his strength, but when he tried his best to kill him.

Nandi muttered to the coffin he was carrying behind him: "That's my child, madam, you can finally rest in peace." ”

Under the palace of the Southern Emperor, among the corpse demon clan, the Southern Emperor, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, spoke softly, wandering alone among the corpses, staggering but still heroic.

He carried a coffin behind him, full of swords, and the edge was formidable.

For a hundred years, he has been accompanied by corpse demons, he has gradually turned into a corpse, he is no longer human, but he is more human than most people.

As a half-corpse demon, he has his own consciousness and feelings, and it is his mission to destroy the corpse demon.

He hunts corpse demons all day long, in order to protect the living, in order to prevent corpse demons from reappearing in the world and harming his people.

Behind him was a coffin, and inside the coffin was his wife, who had become a corpse demon, and it was like a sharp sword hanging over his head, reminding him to be vigilant at all times.

Because of love, you have to carry your deceased wife all the time.

Because of his duty, he must watch this coffin at all times to prevent his wife from jumping out of the coffin and endangering the world.

Not only to guard against his wife, but also to guard against the corpse demon emperor.

A true hero, as it should be.

If he had completely turned into a cold corpse demon, he would have left the world with only sympathy.

But he is an affectionate person, such people, such things, bring Luo Feng, how shocking?

"In the coffin is my inner being, but I can't let her out anymore. ＂

As a corpse demon, it is the responsibility of heaven to destroy the corpse demon.

Even if it was his son who was in the face.

A man, after his beloved has become a cold and emotionless corpse, but he still puts it in a coffin and carries it on his shoulder.

This is a real man!

People are afraid of this man, because this man is slowly dying and becoming a corpse demon.

The corpse demons are afraid of this man, because this man is still strong and alive, and he is persistently hunting corpse demons.

He didn't know if the people of the Southern Regions, who he silently guarded, would still identify with him when he reappeared in the world.

I'm afraid that even if he regains his freedom and sees the light of day again, he will be rejected by everyone with his corpse demon body.

He can only walk alone under the Nandi Palace, which is full of corpses and demons, and the only thing that accompanies him is the "long-dead" wife in the coffin behind him.

"Before the corpse is gone, I will never die. ＂

Simple words, but they kept wandering in Luo Feng's mind, even if he was the emperor of people, he couldn't help but worship for this sentence.

He suddenly remembered that in the Nine Hells full of ghosts and ghosts, there was a Bodhisattva named King Jizo who had said something similar:

"Hell is not empty, you will not become a Buddha, all sentient beings will be exhausted, and you will prove Bodhi!"