Chapter 219: The Ming Dynasty

October 5th of the second year of the Ming calendar!

After nearly three years of development, the strength of the Ming Dynasty has broken through to a new level and has the strength to advance to the imperial dynasty, which means that the Ming Dynasty will become the seventeenth second-rate force in the East China Sea.

The sky is bright, and the boundaries of the capital city are full of strong people rushing back and forth, rushing to Jiuhua Palace to participate in the promotion ceremony of the dynasty.

They are not willing to give up on this grand moment.

In addition, there is another reason, when the country is promoted, there is a high possibility of luck creation, and the closer to the palace, the more benefits will be obtained.

In the Zhongtian Palace, Yu Sheng and the civil and military officials quietly waited for the auspicious time to come.

The autumn wind, with a hint of coolness, blows away the greenery of the earth, and puts on a layer of yellow, which is like a layer of gold under the sun.

In the corner of the wall, an ancient treetop, dropping a few leaves, fluttered in the void.

Yuan Tiangang stood under the tree, squatted down, picked up a leaf, the golden lines, spread in a fan-shaped shape, very exquisite, like an art specimen.

"It's time!"

Yuan Tiangang looked up at the sky, a dark cloud floated in, blocking the sun, the sky and the earth instantly darkened, and the blowing autumn wind was like countless blades, adding a sense of slaughter.

On the wide square, the red carpet was paved, 50,000 overlord troops, 50,000 god-killing troops, a total of 100,000 elite soldiers, standing expressionlessly, exuding a faint evil aura, in the void above their heads, condensing blood-colored wolf smoke.

A hundred elites of the academy, arranged in a phalanx, stood opposite the army.

The army, the shield of the country.

Students are the future of the country!

If the youth is strong, the country will be strong, and if the youth is king, the country will be the king.

Naturally, the trainees were able to attend the national promotion ceremony and become guests to witness this great moment.

In addition, there are more than 100,000 spectators, standing around the square, there are gray-haired old men, there are warriors seeking breakthroughs, there are loyal patriots, and there are young people who have come to learn a lot.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Ninety-nine musicians play music, striking chimes and playing the sound of piercing the tunnels of history.

Everything looks like it's in order.

The only thing that worries people is that in the sky above Zhongjing City, there is a imprisoned golden dragon of luck, which let out a fierce roar one after another, hitting the formation arranged by Yuan Tiangang.

Once it is broken, the luck of the Ming Dynasty will collapse in an instant, which will affect the whole country and shake the national body.

"Lord, you can start!"

Hearing the sound of music, Guo Jia clenched his fists and said.

His eyes fell on Yu Sheng, and there was a hint of worry and distress, he couldn't help with this kind of thing when the country was promoted, and this heavy burden could only be carried by Yu Sheng alone.

"Let's go!"

Yu Sheng stood up, wearing the purple and gold crown of the Nine Emperors on his head, wearing the dark emperor's robe, stepping on the blue moon boots, holding the Nine Dragons Sword in his hand, and walking along the red carpet towards the altar.

Behind him, hundreds of civil and military officials followed, and one after another powerful aura rushed into the sky, spreading the power of holiness.

The whole square, except for the sound of ancient music, there is no noise, and there is silence.

Everyone's focus is on the rest of their lives.

The stars hold the moon!

A few minutes later, Yu Sheng stopped under the altar, and the civil and military officials saluted and stood on both sides.

Rumble!

Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Sheng stepped forward and landed on the jade steps, making a slight sound, although it was small, but it still echoed in the square and fell on people's ears.

The figure swayed, step by step!

Three minutes later, Yu Sheng walked to the top of the altar, overlooking the people in the square, two golden dragons of luck broke through the sky, shook a thousand waves of luck, washed the sky, and changed the color of the dark clouds.

"National Promotion Ceremony, Begin!"

Yuan Tiangang walked to the bottom of the altar, his aura was running, and he shouted loudly, his fingers were pinched, revealing a relaxed smile, until now, the celestial phenomena are still auspicious.

The way of heaven is unpredictable, even the most powerful celestial masters, the most awesome astrologers, there are times when they make mistakes.

He was really afraid that at this critical time, the way of heaven would change.

According to etiquette, the rest of his life bowed three times and bowed nine times to heaven and earth, with a solemn and meticulous face.

Then!

He took out the holy decree and shouted loudly: "I, the lord of the Ming Dynasty, with the people of the whole country, millions of troops, and the strong of the Martial Emperor, begin the ceremony of advancing to the imperial dynasty, and enlighten the heavens......"

This sound, with the blessing of luck, echoed throughout the Ming Dynasty, even the farthest Snake Man Island, it was clearly audible.

Countless people of the Ming Dynasty listened attentively.

"In the past three years, I have expanded my territory, strengthened my national strength, opened the Age of Navigation, discovered eight islands, and encountered the attack of the snake people during this period, and the Ming soldiers fought bloodily and successfully defeated the ......."

"In the past three years, the taxes of the Ming Dynasty have dropped to the lowest level in history, the annexation of fields has been effectively suppressed, and every family has a surplus of grain, and every household has a surplus of gold......"

"In the past three years, the martial arts of the Ming Dynasty have prospered, and I have opened academies and taught the Great Dao to strengthen the people of the Ming Dynasty, and the whole country, except for a very small number of people who are old and unsuitable for cultivation, have all cultivated ......."

"In the past three years, several new races have been added in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, namely the orc race, the medicine race, the snake race, etc., after I consulted with the courtiers, it was decided that the racial autonomy will be ...... all races in the Ming Dynasty."

Yu Sheng roared loudly, with a tenacious will in his mature voice.

This tenacious will, even if the sky falls, cannot be destroyed.

Thundered!

Above the nine heavens, the wind and clouds surged, and a more dense dark cloud gathered, the original wax elephant, countless arcs flickered, emitting a dazzling light.

Yu Sheng stood under the thunderclouds, his black hair was flying, his aura was running, countless runes appeared, and his body forged by the Nine Turns Xuangong emitted a bronze light, revealing terrifying power, like a god.

Rumble!

A heavenly tribulation fell, and the terrifying force tore through a large area of the void.

The rest of his life stood under the altar, and compared to the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, he seemed extremely small.

"Shattered!"

A burst of applause.

The rest of his life waved his fist, the dragon shadow was entangled, and the incomparable power also tore apart a piece of the void, and the qi of the fist burst out, hitting the lightning, and the fire tree and silver flowers were dazzling.

The silver dragon-like catastrophe is broken inch by inch.

Seems to be easy?

Only the rest of his life was secretly shocked, and he felt a burst of happiness, Xin Hao He learned "Nine Turns Xuangong", otherwise, the physical strength is insufficient, and he has not broken through the Emperor Realm, then in the face of this heavenly calamity, he will definitely die.

The Heavenly Tribulation that advanced to the Imperial Dynasty and the first heavenly punishment that descended were all comparable to the full force of the Emperor Warrior.

The first and weakest one.

The next eight heavenly punishments will gradually increase their power, and as for the energy of the ninth heavenly punishment, will it exceed the power of the emperor?

No one knows!

"If nothing else, I should be able to survive the catastrophe!"

The rest of his life secretly estimated, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a golden dragon phantom appeared behind him, looking up to the sky and roaring.

Endless coercion, sweeping the sky!

The supreme breath pierces the past and the present!