Chapter 968: Seventh King Emperor Qingfeng
The history of the Xuantian Divine Clan, I don't know how many years it has been inherited.
Reputedly......
Before the founding of the Great Ming Dynasty, they were already the top giants on the continent, and their history may even go back to more distant antiquity.
It's just that after the establishment of the Great Ming Divine Dynasty, under the strong power and strength, the Xuantian Divine Clan had to hide on the continent and not compete with the Divine Dynasty.
It wasn't until three thousand years ago, when the evil clan invaded the Firmament Continent, that the Xuantian Divine Clan reappeared in front of the world.
Thousands of years ago, in the countless wars that ended the Eternal Night Age, the brilliance of the Xuantian Divine Clan completely illuminated the entire Firmament Continent, and was worshiped and admired by the people of the world.
Among the Protoss, the hierarchy is extremely strict.
To a large extent, it is divided into two veins.
One of them is the absorption of the top powerhouses, geniuses, or capable people in the continent in the Protoss. Most of these people are called worshippers and guest kings......
Only a very small number of people can become the true core figures of the Protoss.
And the other lineage is the person with the blood of the Protoss.
People in this vein are born different, with the blood of the Xuantian Divine Clan flowing in their bodies, and they have a bloodline that is extremely enviable to the world.
Their status and right to speak in the Protoss are much more than those worshiped by the guest kings.
However......
After countless years of inheritance and development, I don't know how many people have the bloodline of the Xuantian God Clan...... Therefore, its internal hierarchy has gradually become strict.
And among the Xuantian Divine Clan, Jue represents a status.
It also represents a right.
Marquis.
Prince.
The Emperor!
The higher the title, the more terrifying the strength of the person, and at the same time, the feats that others cannot match.
Every warrior in the Protoss will be knighted, and the will of the Xuantian Protoss will be proclaimed and announced to the world!
And in the past thousand years in the Firmament Continent, the number of strong people who have been crowned kings is no more than the number of palms, and there is only one emperor!
Therefore, when they heard that the middle-aged man in the void who was dressed in gold and looked like an emperor was a prince, several old men in the Qingtian Martial Mansion were a little surprised.
Prince!
At least the Holy Emperor's Realm is required.
And it can only be the direct bloodline in the Xuantian God Clan.
and the warriors who have made great achievements for the Protoss can be crowned kings.
"I remember...... In the past 1,000 years on the mainland, there have only been seven people who have been crowned kings! This person is so majestic, isn't it just one of the seven great kings?"
In the martial arts, there was an old man who was puzzled.
"For thousands of years, there have indeed been seven emperors in the Protoss. But don't forget, in the past two hundred years, only one prince has been born, so ......"
Another old man spoke, and then he pouted, "Seventh Prince, Emperor Qingfeng!"
"If you know my name, don't bow it soon!"
In the void, a loud voice suddenly sounded. I saw that above the heavenly dome, Emperor Qingfeng, who was originally looking at the sky, suddenly lowered his head and stared at the Qingtian Martial Mansion below.
"He wants us to worship him!
There was an old man who said.
"Or ...... Or do you want to say goodbye?"
Another old man laughed.
While several old people were laughing, another old man suddenly stood up and shouted, "I worship your grandma!"
The others were frightened as if they were timid, and then quietly stretched out their thumbs, "After so many years, you're still the most fucking dead!"
The old man who was praised snorted coldly, glared at everyone viciously, and then said very proudly: "Lao Tzu will go first!"
As the words fell, the old man let out a long roar, and his withered body was like a goshawk hunting into the sky at this moment, killing Emperor Qingfeng like an egg hitting a stone.
Rumble!
The old man swept into the air only a hundred feet, and it was slammed and died directly in the void.
Above the sky, Emperor Qingfeng held the golden giant sword in his hand, looked down without the slightest emotion, and waved his hand indifferently, "Annihilation!"
As soon as Emperor Qingfeng's words fell, the tens of thousands of golden knights who were kneeling on one knee behind him suddenly got up, and then turned into a golden torrent and headed towards the Qingtian Martial Mansion.
......
But half an hour.
Originally, the Qingtian Martial Mansion, which was still in ruins, had already been turned into ruins! The entire territory of 800 li was crushed into a plain.
And the old men from before......
But it has long since died.
Before they died, they didn't even have time to make a move, and after a long roar of anger, they came to the end of their lives.
However, such a death ...... Maybe that's what they wanted.
Although in the eyes of others, this is beyond the power of self-determination.
It's a mantis arm when a car.
It's a grasshopper shaking a tree!
But this ...... It's also their spirit and style!
On the heavenly dome, Emperor Qingfeng saw that the Qingtian Martial Mansion below had been completely wiped out, and raised his eyebrows slightly. Only between closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, there were countless points of light in his mind.
Those spots of light......
It seems that they are all people who have walked out of Qingtian Martial Mansion and have the breath of Qingtian Martial Mansion. They had already left the Qingtian Martial Mansion and fled for their lives.
But they couldn't imagine what terrifying power the seventh prince of the Xuantian Divine Clan had, and all their hiding had nowhere to hide.
But......
Di Qingfeng didn't seem to be interested in those who fled, he just shook his head, "Except for a seriously injured Saint King, there is no one who can be called powerful. Millennium Qingtian Martial Mansion...... Tsk......"
Emperor Qingfeng snorted in disappointment, and then ignored the remnants who fled from the Qingtian Martial Mansion. Just as a man doesn't pay attention to ants, he doesn't pay attention to what he thinks is ants.
Then, Di Qingfeng rolled up his sleeved robe, and the golden giant sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.
In an instant, the monstrous golden sword qi overflowed the sky!
Only in the vertical and horizontal area of that sword qi, around the territory of the Qingtian Martial Mansion within a radius of three thousand miles, four immeasurable abysses suddenly appeared.
Tens of thousands of golden knights have long been accustomed to seeing this scene.
But if someone else sees it...... He will be amazed as a god in heaven.
It was just an understatement, but it really moved mountains and reclaimed the sea, holding the power of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Ordinary Holy Emperors definitely couldn't be so easy.
"Bring this land back to the Xuantian Divine Clan!"
Di Qingfeng pointed to the three thousand miles of territory below that was cut out by his sword, and calmly ordered the army below. Then, he calmly and somewhat bored returned to the Golden Ancient Chariot.
However......
It had only been half an hour since Emperor Qingfeng returned to the Golden Ancient Chariot, and there was a commotion below.
Di Qingfeng closed his eyebrows, unwilling to pay attention to these small commotions. He is the prince of the Xuantian Divine Clan, and there are very few people in the whole world who can compare with him.
There are very few things that can make him care about. For example, the commotion below, the Golden Knight of the Xuantian Divine Clan is fully capable of solving it.
But as time went on, the commotion below grew louder.
And Di Qingfeng, who was originally cultivating quietly, seemed to feel a different kind of breath, and suddenly opened his eyes.
In the next moment, he reappeared in the sky, looking down on the earth!
Then Di Qingfeng frowned slightly, only to see that the abyss drawn by his sword had already been filled with rolling magma.
The three-thousand-mile territory of the Qingtian Martial Mansion has also turned into a huge sea of lava, drowning tens of thousands of Golden Knights!