"This year's king, on the throne. Luo Tianjun stood proudly in the void and instructed the four of them to ascend to the throne.

Under the Moyu Sealing Throne, the four of Ye Qiyan stared at the bronze throne on the Sealing Throne in all directions, and their eyes couldn't help but show a trace of longing and a trace of pride. Because, the next high-profile position will belong to them.

Ye Qiyan smiled at the corner of his mouth, his face was full of pride, and he looked in the direction of Luo Tianjun with a full of energy. After getting Luo Tianjun's satisfied smile, he stepped on his right foot, flew up in the air, and his body shook in mid-air, only to see a sword light fly by, and Ye Qiyan fell on the Moyu platform. He turned to look at the people below, and the aura turned into a mist and burst of brilliance, setting off the place where he was like a heavenly fairyland.

Ye Qiyan turned his eyes to look at the other three Fengwangtai, and looked at the three of them with Lone Jian. Then he shook off his robe and sat down on the bronze throne gently.

That night, after Qiyan sat on the bronze throne, the entire Moyu Terrace suddenly bloomed with endless brilliance. The avenue of heaven and earth is chanting, and the endless golden lotus is blooming. The entire Qingyun Mountain Peak suddenly bloomed with endless auspiciousness, illuminating the land outside the mountain for hundreds of miles, as if to show the heavens and the earth the achievements of his kingship.

Ye Qiyan looked at it from afar, and his eyes shrouded the whole world, endless rivers and mountains, and infinite heaven and earth seemed to be under his feet. At the same time, the distant sky is indistinct, and the sun is rising. The first rays of sunlight between heaven and earth came from afar, and where the sunlight passed, the heavens and the earth were bright, the green mountains bloomed with vitality, and the flowing rivers shimmered and fluoresced. It's as if everything is celebrating him.

Suddenly, Ye Qiyan had a pride in his chest, as if he was the king of this piece of heaven and earth. There is a feeling that all beings in heaven and earth are under my feet, and I can pick the sun, moon and stars with one hand. He felt as if he had become the master of the world, and everything was celebrating him.

Boom -

The endless crowd under the floating cloud platform all shouted, and they were all cheering.

At this moment, everyone was cheering, because the sight was so amazing. Tomorrow, the three of them were just a mere spiritual realm, but when the three of them sat on the bronze throne, they showed endless might, as if they were really the supreme kings of the world.

Even the Tongtian Realm powers of the major holy lands on the edge of Moyu Terrace had solemn eyes at this time, and did not show the slightest disdain. There was only solemnity in their eyes, because at this moment, in their opinion, the power of the four people of Ye Qiyan was not weaker than theirs.

And all this is the effect of that bronze throne. After Qiyan sat on the bronze throne that night, there was an inexplicable realization in his heart. As if his body and mind had been sublimated, his Dao heart was more firm, and the spirit of the whole person was more powerful.

Not only that, but there seemed to be a force washing his body. Heal all the injuries he suffered in the previous battle, and even that power is still washing his muscles and refining his body and strengthening his physique. Then that power rushed into Ye Qiyan's veins, washing away his vitality and cultivating his foundation for him.

Although Ye Qiyan has advanced to the second heaven of the spirit transformation, and the foundation is also very solid. But his advance just now was actually not complete, because he was in the middle of a battle, and he couldn't properly comprehend the changes in the strength in his body at all. In addition, because he was restricted by his physique, he could not fill the dantian qi sea with his vitality while advancing, so his second heaven of transformation was actually still imperfect.

But at this moment, the power that came from the throne smoothed out all the unstable and imperfect things in his body, and restored them to the most ideal state. It can be said that Ye Qiyan at this moment is a cut stronger than when he fought before, no matter which aspect.

After closing his eyes and pranayama for a moment, Ye Qiyan opened his eyes again. There was a hint of sparkle in his eyes, and he looked at the throne with a much more shocked expression. Then a wave of sky-high momentum rushed out of him, and then passed through the bronze throne magnified dozens of times. When they arrived outside the Moyu Terrace, a coercion far beyond the Transformation Spirit Realm instantly dispersed and shocked everyone.

The other three also recovered from the rest, with a different look in their eyes. There was a strong shock in his gaze as he looked at the seated throne, obviously shocked by the magical effect of the throne.

"I'm sure you've also felt the wonder of the Bronze Throne. It is not only a symbol of the king, but also a sacred object of cultivation, which can make you more convenient on the path of cultivation. Luo Tianjun said again.

"On the top of Qingyun Mountain, the floating clouds are kings. The Qingyun Martial Arts will be held every ten years, and each session will be presided over by a different holy place that holds the Heavenly Tablet Stone Order. As you can see, this year's King Sealing Meeting will be presided over by my Heavenly Sword Mountain. This Luo Tianjun presided over the conference on behalf of the Heavenly Sword Saint Lord. Hearing this, the doubts in the hearts of everyone outside the audience disappeared. Since the beginning of the Floating Cloud Sealing King War, all matters have been carried out under the guidance of Luo Tianjun. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Before the official meeting began, Luo Tianjun defeated the Demon Moon Venerable of the Stygian Moon Hall with his own strength, slashed the Purple Immortal Elder with one sword, and killed the puppet of the Heavenly Realm with one sword, and the strength of the combat power made people tremble. Therefore, everyone always felt that it was Luo Tianjun who relied on his strong power to dominate the direction of the conference. At this moment, Luo Tianjun gave an explanation after everything had settled, which made everyone suddenly clear up and their doubts were relieved.

"After several days of war, the king of this session has finally been decided today. They are Heavenly Sword disciples Gu Jian Yi and Night Seven Words. Duanmu Mingchuan, the descendant of the Duanmu family, is a disciple of Bodhisattva Zen of Qingming Temple. Luo Tianjun continued.

"The four of them competed for the throne among tens of millions of people, and they passed all the way to finally shake the Floating Cloud Heavenly Monument and trigger the Heavenly Monument imprint. Accept the inheritance of the ancient powerhouse, ascend to the throne and become a well-deserved king of floating clouds. ”

"Qingyun Huiwu has always been the first grand gathering of young disciples under the age of twenty in my Southern Regions, and it has selected the strongest young Tianjiao for my Southern Regions. Grant the glory of the king, be blessed by the world, and lead my children in the Southern Regions to practice hard and then become the world's pride. And the king will be given the right to use the bronze throne of my Southern Regions - three years as a sign of encouragement. Three years later, Qingyun Mountain reclaimed the throne. Luo Tianjun's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The four of them were all excited when they heard this, because they had already realized the wonder of the throne after just a moment of use. At this time, it was natural to be happy to learn that he would have the right to use the throne. Although it was only three years, this was already a great benefit, and with the help of the throne, their cultivation speed would increase dramatically.

Next, Luo Tianjun said a few more words, and then ended the meeting. The whole conference was re-held and simply ended. But no one was dissatisfied, because the successive battles of the past few days and the victory of the final crown were enough to make people have an endless memory.

On the next death day, the gate of the Tianjian Mountain Palace on the floating cloud platform was almost broken. Countless young cultivators rushed to visit Luo Tianjun, wanting to get a closer look at the demeanor of the Divine Sword Venerable. However, they were all rejected by Luo Tianjun, of course, no one dared to say anything, and the name of killing gods was never spoken.

There are also many young monks who come to challenge Ye Qiyan and want to make a name for themselves. After accepting it twice, Ye Qiyan took the trouble to refuse and then entered retreat.

In the palace, Ye Qiyan sat on the bronze throne and carefully realized what he had obtained over the past few days. Especially the inheritance from the patriarch Ye Sheng received from the Heavenly Monument at the last moment. He got a style of swordsmanship left by his ancestor, called Heaven Slashing Technique. Although this style of swordsmanship was created by Patriarch Ye Sheng, it did not stay in the Divine Sword Peak, so Ye Qiyan had never heard of it. Even Luo Tianjun didn't know. Therefore, Ye Qiyan can only be comprehended with the help of the power of the throne, and I hope to be able to comprehend it as soon as possible.

On the throne, the sword light around Ye Qiyan's body flickered, occasionally revealing hideousness. From time to time, a stream of sword qi could come out from him, and the sparkle of sword qi and sword intent was several levels stronger than the previous Ye Qiyan.

There is a faint fierce temperament on his body that smashes everything, as if he is about to overturn the sky. It's the same as the name of the swordsmanship, and you have to kill the heavens before you stop.

Suddenly, Ye Qiyan opened his eyes, and a sword light flashed from his eyes. Suddenly, a sword light flew out of his vision, slashing at the palace wall opposite him at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Boom -

Suddenly, the entire palace shook, and the wall in front of Ye Qiyan broke a big hole.

In the Heavenly Sword Hall, Lin Qing glanced at the direction where Ye Qiyan was. Then he couldn't help but shake his head secretly, he sighed to Shen Aobai beside him: "Senior Brother Shen, what kind of inheritance did you say Ye Qiyan has obtained? You see that in the past few days, he has been practicing in retreat every day, and his sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, I am afraid that he is about to catch up with Senior Brother Lone Jianyi." Now even the entire hall is shaking. I'm afraid that this kind of strength is not higher than our mortal number, plus he has the bronze throne to assist in cultivation, I am afraid that the gap with us will only widen in the future. Lin Qing said softly.

Shen Aobai glanced at Lin Qing, his expression still so indifferent. He said a little coldly, "What, Senior Brother Lin Qing has any ideas about this inheritance and throne?"

Lin Qing was not in a hurry when he heard this, and said lightly: "Why did Senior Brother Shen say this, I just sighed at the luck of Senior Brother Ye." ”

"Luck? Everything that Senior Brother Ye got was fought with his life, what kind of luck can he talk about? On the floating cloud platform, the white-clothed blood sword pointed in all directions, and Shen Aobai was ashamed of himself. Shen Aobai said coldly.

"Senior Brother Lin, I have a word of advice for you. Senior Brother Night was finally beaten into the Jedi of Burial in order to save us in the ancient jungle, and a few days ago, Senior Brother Night and Senior Brother Lone Sword were also on the Floating Cloud Platform to protect the glory of my holy land. If you have any thoughts, it's better to dispel them, otherwise the Venerable Lifeless Sword will never show mercy. After speaking, Shen Aobai left directly.

"If Senior Brother Shen doesn't like what I say, I don't say it, so why be angry. Lin Qing looked at Shen Aobai's departing back and chuckled. Then he clenched his fists, and with a smile on his face, he walked in the other direction.

Three days later, Ye Qiyan was in retreat, and suddenly Luo Tianjun's voice echoed in his ears.

"Xiao Qi, get out of the customs and return to the mountain with the teacher. ”

PS: Sorry, not in good shape today. I'm afraid that my brother will wait any longer, so this one will come first. I'll change it tomorrow. I'm sorry guys.

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