At the top of the Purple Mountain, after two days of silence, everyone finally broke away from that mysterious state.

Although it is said that everyone did not deduce the essence of the emperor's way, everyone present is the leader of the times, a real genius, and there is still some skin to comprehend.

Of course, everyone is satisfied, after all, it is the way of the emperor, although it is a glimpse of it, but it is enough for them to benefit immensely.

An emperor's auspicious fortune is enough for them to ponder with their hearts in the days of cultivation in the future, and even open the door to a new world for themselves on this basis.

Of course, these are not to benefit them endlessly, the main thing is to divide people and look at personal life opportunities.

It's like two people getting the same money at the same time, and one of them becomes a master with this as a family, while the other person gets the same money, but after all kinds of troubles, all kinds of troubles continue, and in the end, not only the money is gone, but even his life is put into it.

Each of them has different opportunities in life, even if they have the same treasure, they may not all be able to live a long life, not to mention the existence of a monk who fights for his life with the sky, and accidents can happen at any time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Emperor's auspicious rui has ended, I believe everyone has gained something, I think everyone wants to go back to retreat as soon as possible, and here the Holy Lord will not nag. ”

"But before that, this seat still has an important thing to announce, and I hope everyone present will be a witness!" "Zixiao Holy Lord looked at everyone and said slowly, his eyes observing everyone's reactions.

"What's the matter?" everyone was stunned for a moment, and they all turned their eyes to the Zixiao Holy Lord, expecting an answer from him.

Only Nan Gufeng's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the Zixiao Holy Lord lightly, then retracted his gaze, unhurriedly picked up a glass of wine, and drank it all.

Of course, there is also Nan Rumeng, who has been evolving that set of boxing techniques in the consciousness space at this time, and she is unaware of what is happening outside.

"All of you here today are witnesses!"

"I announce!"

"I, the Holy Son of the Purple Mountain Holy Land, will marry the princess of the Southern Dance Dynasty and make a match made in heaven!" said the Zixiao Holy Lord in a loud voice, the voice echoing everyone's ears, and it was obvious that his words used divine power to let everyone know.

"Boom!"

The crowd below directly fried the pot and began to discuss.

Needless to say, the Purple Mountain Holy Land is the number one force in the Southern Regions, the Emperor's Inheritance, which has been controlling the discourse of the Southern Regions for thousands of years, and is an authentic giant.

The Southern Dance Dynasty should not be underestimated, it is also the inheritance of the emperor, the same huge, the territory is vast, although it has been up and down since ancient times, it is very unstable, but it has never fallen off the altar.

Even in their most difficult times, no sect dared to fight them.

There was once a great sect that wanted to find trouble with the declining Southern Dance Dynasty and wanted to replace it, and this great sect was second only to the Purple Mountain Holy Land and the Yanhuang Dynasty in strength at that time, and when they hit the Southern Dance Dynasty, an accident happened.

A shadow appeared in the Southern Dance Dynasty, and with a single look, it wiped out all the great sect masters who attacked the Southern Dance Dynasty at that time.

And after this, this shadow was even more hundreds of millions of miles away, and with a point, the huge Great Sect, which was second only to the two great emperor inheritances, was suddenly destroyed, and even the god king masters in the sect did not react, and they were all directly killed, and from then on, they were removed from the spirit world.

After this incident, no one dared to fight the idea of the Nanwu Dynasty anymore, even if it was a difficult time for them to decline, no one dared to provoke them.

Now the marriage of these two great imperial inheritances, a holy land, and a dynasty, will definitely break the balance of power in the Southern Regions.

"Zixiao, are you really in the Purple Mountain Holy Land?" Yan Duancang, the Holy Emperor of the Yanhuang Ancient Dynasty, stood up, his eyes burning, like two sharp swords cutting through the sky, staring at the Zixiao Holy Lord tightly.

The six major forces in the Southern Regions, one saint, two dynasties and three gates, each of the three gates is attached to one of the emperor inheritances, and now the two major inheritances are to marry and form an alliance, and it is obvious that they are in the Yanhuang Ancient Dynasty.

The big forces present such as Kaiyun Mountain and the Gathering Star Alliance all had solemn expressions on their faces, and they all guessed the intentions of the Purple Mountain Holy Land.

"Brother Broken Cang, the marriage between our two families is not aimed at any force, and it is not ill-intentioned, this point is that the powerhouses of the Southern Regions are here, I dare to guarantee it!" Seeing that everyone present except for those on their side had all changed color, the Zixiao Holy Lord couldn't help but explain.

"There are no three hundred taels of silver here!" "The people present are all old and mature, how can they believe the words of the Zixiao Holy Lord.

As the saying goes, if you can believe in the mouth of the Holy Lord of Zixiao, then the sow can go up the tree and the rooster can lay eggs.

This is a recognized thing in the Southern Regions, you must know that the mouth of the Zixiao Holy Lord is notorious in the Southern Regions.

"Do you dare to swear to the heavens?"

"This!" the Purple Sky Holy Lord hesitated.

Swear to the sky, ordinary people have nothing, but they are monks, fighting with the sky, and what they understand is the way of heaven and earth, once they swear, they will be effective.

Of course, if they don't have other crooked thoughts in the Purple Mountain Holy Land, it's okay to swear casually, the key is that their Purple Mountain is indeed impure, and they do have the heart to annex the entire Southern Regions.

That's embarrassing.

There was silence for a moment.

Everyone present had unkind faces, staring at the Purple Mountain Holy Lord tightly, waiting for his reply.

The Zixiao Holy Lord's face was stunned, and then he was bitter, just now he received a message from the Holy Land Ancestor, asking him to swear...... Oath.

This is to let him carry the black cauldron, but when the ancestor spoke, he had to do it, and he was in a dilemma.

"Hmph!" A cold snort resounded through the heavens and the earth, and everyone's faces changed as if they had been struck by lightning.

Only the Zixiao Holy Lord's face was happy, and he stood up excitedly, "Master, your old man is out of the customs!"

"Hum!" At the top of the purple mountain, the purple qi surged wildly, forming a huge storm, and between the storms, there was purple lightning cutting through the void, and countless electric snakes were flying, forming a huge scene.

In this storm, a figure appeared, and the cold and ruthless eyes swept in, causing everyone present to change their faces suddenly.

"God-king?"

The domineering momentum of this figure rolled down like a river of heaven, making the heavens and the earth tremble, the sun and the moon were dark, and it directly suppressed everyone present.

Under this violent momentum, even the ancient saints felt like ants, and their hearts trembled.

"Peerless God King!" the Kering Ancient Saint's face turned pale and muttered to himself.

That's right, although this figure is a god king, it is not an ordinary god king, but a peerless god king who is one level higher than an ordinary god king.

"Meet the Master!" Seeing this figure, the Zixiao Holy Lord prostrated to the ground excitedly and shouted respectfully.

"Meet the Ancestor!" the Purple Mountain Holy Son and all the Purple Mountain disciples also reacted, and hurriedly knelt down and shouted respectfully.