567 I am the Emperor of God

Ouyang Yan walked towards Qingfeng step by step.

At his feet, a golden avenue paved into the distance, indescribably majestic and sacred.

Qing Feng was already frightened, he knew that this matter was a foregone conclusion, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in the face of Ouyang Yan.

He stepped step by step, and Qingfeng wanted to escape.

However, as soon as he rushed into the sky, Ouyang Yan pressed his hand, and the terrifying power of the sea slapped him on the spot.

"Do you still want to run, will it be too late?" Ouyang Yan's voice resounded in his ears, and he was already standing in front of him in an instant.

"Hahaha...... Do you think that if you get the edict of Dongfang Ri, you will really become an adult emperor? Let me tell you, if the Heavenly Dao Sect does not agree, Tianyouqing will come back, and then you will still die without a place to be buried. Qing Feng roared fiercely.

"You still have to worry about yourself, your sins are enough to die a hundred times and a thousand times, I will abolish your cultivation first. Ouyang Yan said it very lightly, but it made Qing Feng tremble.

"Don't ......"

Ouyang Yan smashed down with a punch, and with a bang, it smashed into his dantian qi sea, and exploded his dantian qi sea on the spot.

"Ah......" Qingfeng's cloak spread, blood spurted from his mouth, his cultivation was destroyed, and he fell from the sky.

Ouyang Yan pressed it with the jade seal of the country, and wanted to force his fateful horn out.

Under the oppression of the jade seal of the country, Qing Feng's body bloomed with a red light, and in an instant, the horn of fate flew out, enveloping him and about to break through the air.

"I am the Chosen One, the heir of fate, do you think I will be defeated?" Qing Feng roared fiercely, and the moment he was wrapped in the horn of fate, his whole body seemed to be burning with fire, as if he was going to burn heaven and earth.

Ouyang Yan also knew that he was created by the fateful horn, one of the ten holy relics of heaven and earth, and his creation was in it.

Now this moment.

As soon as the horn of fate appeared, it disturbed the heavenly machine, making the void a sea of fate, and wanted to help Qingfeng get rid of the fate that was now dead, turn things around, and take him away.

The jade seal of the country was violently suppressed, and the terrifying power shattered this sea of fate and bitterness, collapsed and collapsed, and did not give Qingfeng any chance at all.

"Is the chosen one? It's a pity that God is blind. Ouyang Yan shouted, and at the moment when the jade seal of the country was pressed, a divine thought like the sun rose up.

In an instant, like the scorching sun hanging in the sky, the breath of the god was no less than that of a true god descending.

Suddenly, everything in this world seemed to be forbidden.

The moment when the horn of fate wrapped around Qing Feng and wanted to escape, he was frozen in the void and couldn't move.

Qing Feng only revealed a panicked powerless shout at this moment.

This was his last hope, but he didn't expect it to be shattered.

The horn of fate, which wrapped him to escape, seemed to want to abandon him and leave on his own.

Qingfeng shouted, telling the horn of fate not to leave him.

But the holy object of the horn of fate was also exhausted at this time, and it was a matter of a moment for him to give up Qingfeng.

Ouyang Yan shouted: "If you are allowed to escape under the suppression of my divine thoughts, I will let you live." ”

Ouyang Yan has an incomparably strong confidence.

At this moment, his main divine thought was already the thought of a true god, and the level of its horror was self-evident.

Although he lost 5,000 divine thoughts, he got the divine thoughts of the heavenly beings and repaired the thoughts of the gods.

Although his divine thoughts are less, his strength is stronger.

Rumble!

At the moment when Ouyang Yan's words fell, Qing Feng's body exploded.

But there was no scene of flesh and blood flying, but the moment it exploded, it turned into a majestic blood, and was swallowed by the red horn of fate.

The horn of fate was like a bull's horn, and after devouring the blood and qi of Qing Feng's body, it exploded with a heavy, long whine.

The whole world became turbid in an instant, and the sound of the rolling and vibrating horn was like a thunderous explosion, and everything sank.

Ouyang Yan sneered.

Unexpectedly, Qing Feng finally died under his own magic weapon, which has to be said to be a very ridiculous irony.

The so-called treasures of heaven and earth, those who are destined to get it, and those who are virtuous live in it.

Qingfeng was destined to get along, lived without virtue, and was finally devoured by the magic weapon.

The so-called chosen son, the heir to fate, is a joke.

The loud, heavy sound of a horn shook the space and exploded.

The heaven and earth that were suppressed by Ouyang Yan with divine thoughts, even if the horn of fate devoured Qing Feng's blood, could not be shaken.

Ouyang Yan's thought moved, and the main divine thought like the sun rumbled and suppressed it.

The horn of fate frantically tried to penetrate even the slightest crack with its sharp horns, but it was in vain.

In an instant, the horn of fate was suppressed and put away by Ouyang Yan.

The battle for the heir, after such a long and tragic battle, finally came to an end at this time.

Ouyang Yan descended, and in an instant, he saw the voice of the human emperor resounding like a wave.

Especially Wolf Xiaotian, seeing Ouyang Yan's achievements at this time, he almost cried.

Because he believed in his own vision, and at this moment the verification was absolutely correct.

Looking at the remaining people and horses, they all suffered different degrees of injuries for this battle.

And Qin Hanlin and others were directly buried here.

Ouyang Yan sighed lightly and ordered to go down to the city and clean up the battlefield for ten days.

And let the soldiers go to the whole city, and inform the frightened people who hid in their houses and did not dare to come out that the city had turned from danger to safety.

Ouyang Yan saw the wolf roaring with tears in his eyes, smiled slightly, and patted him on the shoulder, it was the most gratifying thing to be able to survive this battle.

"Gong ...... Childe ......" Wolf Xiaotian was speechless with excitement, and he didn't know how to describe his feelings.

"Don't say anything, I know. Ouyang Yan let out a sigh, knowing his mood at this time.

Ouyang Yan's divine soul returned to his physical body.

The entire Oriental City also began to get busy.

Ten days later, on the Jinluan Palace, Ouyang Yan sat on the throne of the Human Emperor, listening to the proclamations of the ministers below.

"The city gates of Oriental City were opened yesterday, and the streets and alleys are full of lights. ”

"Today, according to the order of the emperor, the whole city has been distributed two taels of silver, and the distribution has been completed according to the heads. ”

One by one, the proclamations resounded in the main hall, and Ouyang Yan nodded in response.

The battle for the heir has far-reaching implications, and it is imperative to soothe the hearts of these dawn people in Dongfang City.

After Ouyang Yan listened to the proclamation, he said a few words, and then retreated.

He stood up and left Dongfang Sha behind.

The two of them walked in the royal garden, even if Dongfang Sha did not become the human emperor, but he was not at all dissatisfied with Ouyang Yan becoming the human emperor.

Ouyang Yan said: "Senior brother, is it okay for you to sit on the throne of the human emperor?"

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