Chapter 701: Forming the Celestial Empire
"What?, Patriarch Jun, you actually said that such a big thing as electing the leader of the alliance is a boring thing?"
Jiang Zhenshan obviously noticed this situation, and Jun Zhengtang's cold words made him feel more and more annoyed in his heart, because when he was in charge of the space within the academy, he proposed the matter of electing the alliance leader, and it was he who instructed the patriarch to 'make friends' to bring it up.
However, Jiang Zhenshan is also an antique character, so naturally he will not get angry easily, he waved his hand, and a throne appeared under him out of thin air, and he sat down leisurely since ancient times.
The other patriarchs also knew this, and without saying anything, they took out their thrones and sat down.
"Patriarch Jun is really a big breath!"
Jiang Zhenshan said with a slightly amazed tone: "Could it be that the patriarch of the Jun Jun has gathered all the patriarchs to plot here, but he wants to use the power of the dozen or so families here to help my Heavenly Control Continent human race survive this extinction crisis?"
We have just decided that we want to imitate the ancient Great Qin, form a new imperial dynasty, clarify the legal system, set rewards and punishments, infinitely gather financial and combat power, conquer the sea, the demon clan and the assassin alliance, seize the other three major fragments, and reforge the supreme immortal weapon of the 'Gate' of the sky, so as to survive the extinction catastrophe that the Heavenly Control Continent will suffer this time. ”
Jun Zhengtang continued to sneer: "Since you are here, but the time is just right, let's just make a statement!"
"Imitate the ancients and establish an imperial dynasty?"
Jiang Zhenshan and the others gasped, and suddenly understood the benefits of this, if they really want to establish an imperial dynasty, it is not comparable to a mere alliance, just the rolling luck and the power of faith gathered after the establishment of the imperial dynasty can easily make everyone's strength go to a higher level.
"How?"
Jiang Zhenshan reacted immediately, and said without 'yin' or yang: "Could it be that there are still people among you who think they have this qualification to be the emperor?"
"Yes! In the ancient Great Qin Emperor Dynasty, the emperors were all strong people above the legendary four-star battle emperor, and Mo Feier and others were so arrogant that they claimed to be the war emperors? If this is the case, I, Li Longteng, can only represent the entire Li family, try the strength of this person, and see if I am really qualified to overwhelm the crowd and ascend to the throne of God. ”
"Yes, Brother Li said very much, I have no opinion on you gathering together and wanting to establish an imperial dynasty, but if anyone claims to have the qualifications to become a generation of emperors, my Yue family is also the first to be unconvinced. ”
"I thought that the emperor was the leader of the alliance, the two were just another way of speaking, and my Yan family also had the heart to test the water to see if the strength of the emperor you elected was enough to convince the public. ”
......
Several patriarchs on Jiang Zhenshan's side shouted in unison.
The old man of Junzhengtang frowned, his mind moved, and Long Haoyang, who was standing beside him, understood his heart, stood up and shouted: "What's the matter?
"Not bad. ”
On the side, Xiao Chong also got the signal from Jun Zhengtang, stood up and sneered: "What do you mean? We all know in our hearts, we might as well tell you here that we have just discussed and there has been a result, that is, we have unanimously elected the Patriarch Jun as the Godless Monarch, form an imperial dynasty, gather luck and faith, recast the 'gate' of the sky, protect the Heavenly Control Continent, survive this catastrophe, and achieve supreme greatness." ”
"Yes, you will immediately express your position, lead your respective families to be loyal to the emperor, and you can also be the minister of the dragon, and when the emperor is established in the future, you can receive the gift of the emperor realm, share the power of luck and faith gathered by the emperor, and get endless benefits, that is, to become a four-star war emperor, it is also possible. ”
Long Haoyang also shouted on the side: "Otherwise, you will be the sinners of the entire human race, and you will be spurned and scolded for eternity." ”
"'Bastard' account! What are you Long Haoyang, dare to talk like this!"
Jiang Zhenshan was furious, his body shook, and the aura in the middle of Hao Ran's one-star emperor realm rushed out, and pressed towards Long Haoyang and Xiao Chong: "Wait for discussion, what kind of bullshit emperor is promoted, it's just a matter of vain trying to form an imperial dynasty, but who gave you the courage to dare to speak to me like this? Apologize immediately, otherwise, I will definitely make your Long family unpeaceful from now on." ”
"Shut up!"
Jun Zhengtang also stood up at this time: "What kind of thing are you, Jiang Zhenshan, dare to yell at my courtiers?"
The old man of Junzhengtang also saw that at this time, he had to take advantage of people, and it was obvious that Jiang Zhenshan, who had always been at odds with the small group where the Jun family was, was a good object.
As he spoke, the old man of Junzhengtang waved his hand violently, and a slap flew out, easily breaking Jiang Zhenshan's aura coercion, and slapped Jiang Zhenshan's face with a crisp snap, directly shattering the throne under Jiang Zhenshan's body and fanning him away.
Slap in the face, this is red.' Naked'' slap in the face.
All present are the eighty-one people with the most power, the strongest and the most top-notch of the human race, and the patriarchs of the eighty-one families, all of whom are on an equal footing, even if they have some words and play some small tricks on weekdays, they are secretly 'fiddling' in private, and they will not be put on the table at all.
Jun Zhengtang did this, and he could be regarded as tearing his face with Jiang Zhenshan.
"What? you...... Junzhengtang, from now on, my Jiang family and your Jun family will not share the sky!"
Jiang Zhenshan's old face turned blood-red, and his two eyes emitted an incomparably tragic fierce light, and he longed to strangle Jun Zhengtang to death, but he knew very well in his heart that Jun Zhengtang could easily slap him away, so that he couldn't resist at all, which was enough to show that Jun Zhengtang's strength was not what he could imagine at all.
"What a joke!"
Jun Zhengtang sneered: "Jiang Zhenshan, I have to say that you are very bold, you dare to humiliate my important ministers of the Celestial Empire in front of this seat, this seat has now decided to give you Ling Chi the death penalty, and immediately execute, confiscate the assets of the Jiang family, flood the treasury, all the children of the Jiang family, all degraded to slavery, and belong to the two families of Long Xiao, if the thousand generations do not rebel, they can restore their surname, otherwise there will be no forgiveness." ”
"Thank you, Lord Longne!"
Long Haoyang and Xiao Chong shook their bodies violently when they heard this, and their faces were ecstatic, and they immediately bowed down.
"What? Xie Zhu Longen, the important minister of the Celestial Empire, Ling Chi's capital crime, haha, hahahaha!"
Jiang Zhenshan and more than a dozen patriarchs such as Li Longteng, Yue Gu Ao, and Yan Chufeng on his side laughed at the same time after a brief period of surprise.
Jiang Zhenshan laughed even more breathlessly: "What bullshit, do you really think that if you sneak attack your own hand, you will become the king of the imperial dynasty? What else is the Celestial Empire? The world bows down? You actually want to subvert my Jiang family and expel the children of my Jiang family? Hahaha, do your 'spring' and autumn dreams! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will send a signal now and launch a clan war against the Jun family? Destroy your Jun ...... as soon as possible."
However, Jiang Zhenshan's voice stopped abruptly, and he didn't say a word again, because a big hand, which appeared out of thin air, pinched his neck, like pinching a dead 'chicken', and lifted him up.