"Kill!"

At the sound of an order, a large number of coalition troops slaughtered the remnants of the three clans.

"Candle Dragon, Qilin Ancestor, have you ever thought that there will be this day?"

Di Jun condescendingly looked at the candle dragon and the Qilin Ancestor, and the phoenix standing side by side with the two ancestors was nailed to death on the altar by Di Jun with a sword.

The Emperor's Sword shattered the authority of the Phoenix Clan.

As soon as the authority was dispersed, the Phoenix clan was no more.

Hongjun Daoist stepped into the air and looked at the two ancestors coldly.

"Candle Dragon, Qilin Ancestor, your time has come."

The candle dragon and the Qilin Ancestor glanced at each other.

"Kill!"

The final battle of the Longhan Tribulation broke out, and the dragon's blood was yellow.

......

In this battle, the sky wept blood, the heavens and the earth mourned together, and the falling blood rain stained the sky red.

The head of the candle dragon was cut off by Emperor Jun with Emperor Jun, and the dragon claw was crushed by Hongjun Daoren with a jade disc of creation.

The falling dragon's head smashed into the earth and turned into mountains, and the dragon's blood stained the earth red, turning the land into a Jedi for thousands of miles.

The candle dragon is dead, and the resentment is hard to dissipate.

The candle dragon was killed in battle, and the Qilin Ancestor was killed by the Hongjun Daoist with a jade disc of creation, and the Qilin seal was directly shattered.

Even the innate treasure was shattered.

The Holy Soldier-level Innate Treasure can only have the ability of a Holy Soldier after a complete recovery, and if there is no recovery, it will be a little higher in quality than ordinary quasi-Holy Soldiers, and it is not difficult to smash it.

The Innate Supreme Treasure is powerful, and it is normal to be bound by the rules of heaven and earth.

Unlike the divine weapons that Lin Fan had, Lin Fan's divine weapons lost their innate abilities, but they were proper holy soldiers, and their quality would not decline due to insufficient cultivation.

"The candle dragon was killed by His Majesty, Your Majesty is mighty!"

When the pig-headed quasi-saint saw Di Jun killing the candle dragon, he immediately shouted, and a large number of water troops echoed.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

The coalition troops who witnessed this scene shouted loudly and wept excitedly.

The three tribes, who had ruled the flood and famine for many years with tyranny, finally perished, and the nightmare was over.

Under great joy and sorrow, it is the easiest to be taken advantage of.

Seeing this, the pig-headed quasi-saint hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty slashes the candle dragon, leads us to defeat the three clans, and should be the master and the emperor of heaven!" ”

The coalition forces were excited, coupled with the agitation of the water army, and they couldn't help but shout: Be the emperor of heaven!

Only a few calm people see the situation clearly, however, under the unity of the people, they can never stand up against Di Jun.

"Heavenly Emperor?"

Hongjun Daoist took away some of the ancestral treasures of the three clans, and when he saw Di Jun smile under the call of being the Emperor of Heaven, he smiled disdainfully.

"Short-sighted, what is good about the Emperor of Heaven. Only power is eternal! The saint is above the Emperor of Heaven. Rahu fell, the three clans were destroyed, the ancestors of the three clans were killed, and the time for me to become holy has finally come. As long as you digest the legacy of the ancestors of the three clans, you can break through the saint in one fell swoop and become the first saint of the flood wilderness. ”

"One step at a time, one step at a time. After becoming a saint, I should preach for all sentient beings in the wilderness, and with supreme merit, I will transcend the holy position in one fell swoop. ”

Hongjun Dao people noticed the changes in the Avenue of Heaven and Earth.

There are too many strong people killed in battle, the battle is too fierce, the sky and the earth are shattered, and the space is annihilated.

The changes in the Heavenly Dao correspond to the decline in the power of the Dao Divine Power of the Old Heaven and Earth, and some cultivation techniques cannot even be used.

In just a short moment, the Hongjun Dao people sensed that there would be changes in the Heavenly Dao in the near future through the Creation Jade Disk.

At that time, there will be a strength reshuffle.

"I will become the Dao Ancestor, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Daos." Hongjun Daoist looked at the proud Emperor Jun in the distance.

"Even the Emperor of Heaven who dominates the desolation will be under me."

With a secret sense of pride, Hongjun Daoist disappeared into the void.

The disappeared Hongjun Daoist didn't notice that the dustless robe on his body was burning with the blood of the candle dragon and the Qilin ancestor.

"Emperor of Heaven! Emperor of Heaven! ”

The noise continued, and blood rained from the sky.

What fell was the rain of Xuanhuang and the blood of the candle dragon.

The dragon's blood is yellow, the candle dragon falls, and the heavens and the earth are sensitive.

All the coalition forces present were bathed in blood.

Bathing in the dragon's blood, everyone in the coalition army felt that their cultivation had made great progress, and they suddenly shouted louder, all of which were calls for Emperor Jun to ascend to the throne.

"Since everyone is so supportive, then I will do it." Di Jun excused himself, and in the end, he reluctantly accepted.

The ancestors of the three clans fell, the three clans withdrew from the stage of history, shrouded in the bloodshed of the flood, the resentment disappeared, and the heaven and earth returned to clarity again.

......

"The Green Emperor? It's better to call it the Green Emperor! ”

Ancestral Witch Zhu Rong muttered, his voice was inaudible, echoing among the twelve ancestors of the Wu Clan.

Other witches also joked.

"Isn't that right?" Houtu persuaded.

"What's so bad. And so it is! Isn't Dijun's hair green? "Co-workers don't care.

After joining the coalition and fighting with the three clans, the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches was even better than back then.

The combat power of the Quasi-Saint Sevenfold is a group standing at the top of the pyramid in this era when the quasi-saints are dying out in large numbers.

What's more, by chance, the Twelve Ancestral Witches found the legacy of Pangu and founded the Twelve Heavenly God Array.

After the formation is formed, the power of Pangu can be reproduced and the power of Pangu can be borrowed.

"But, isn't it okay for us to say that?"

"Well, let's not talk about it." Seeing Houtu's advice, other ancestors said one after another.

"However, Dijun is too much of a thing." Co-workers have a fiery temper.

"The three clans were wiped out by us together, and we also had our strength, why did his forces get the most resources? It's not fair. I think he is clearly bullying my Wu clan for weakness. If you want me to support him as emperor, it's hard! ”

"Before he officially ascended the throne, he called himself the Emperor of Heaven, I think Emperor Jun is similar to the tyrant of the three clans, and it will be over sooner or later."

The disdain of the Wu clan was in the eyes of Emperor Jun.

Di Jun always felt that the people of the Wu clan liked to look at him with colored eyes, such as green.

The more he came into contact, the more he felt that the people of the Wu Clan were not pleasing to the eye.

If something is good, it will be tended to be at the bottom.

The boss of the Wu clan disdains Di Jun, and the people of the Wu clan naturally don't have much respect for God Jun.

In addition, a certain ancestor witch had a loud voice, and when he was drunk, he shouted that the Emperor of Heaven was the Green Emperor in the clan.

As soon as the words come out, where can they be hidden, one to ten, ten to hundred.

Soon, it reached Di Jun's ears.

"Your Majesty, the Wu Clan has gone too far." The pig-headed quasi-saint took the lead in extinguishing the memory of Dijun's environmental protection hat.

"As long as you give an order, the minister will take someone to pacify the Wu clan."

Di Jun waved his hand, indicating that he was generous and did not care.

Now that the three clans have been destroyed, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth has changed, and the people are panicked, and it is not suitable to move the Wu clan.

If he moves, he will give people the impression that he is as tyrannical as the ancestor of the three clans.

Such a thing that outweighs the loss, Di Jun naturally will not do it.

"They like to talk, so let them talk. I don't hide my past, I am what I have to be, what I have to hide. Di Jun said.

"Are you ready for the enthronement? Don't be sloppy, and when the time comes, you must make it clear to heaven and earth. ”

"Ready." The pig-headed quasi-saint replied.

"Have all the invitations been delivered?"

"It's delivered, but Hongjun Daoist and Lin Fan's predecessors are missing."

"Oh!" Di Jun said that he knew, but his heart was like a thorn.

Half a month later, Emperor Jun ascended the throne and became the emperor and unified the Three Realms.

The guests who came to congratulate were like clouds, that is, there were many fewer strong people than when the three clans ruled the world.

It's not that they didn't come, but that most of the strong people fell in the Dragon Han Tribulation.

The new powerhouse has not yet grown.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven!" Di Jun sat in the Lingxiao Hall and announced.

The Emperor of Heaven is established, and the Heavenly Court is established!

The period of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court's rule over the desolate land began.

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