Chapter 212: Worshipping the Emperor "The Third Shift"
Without the protection of the Moyun Holy Lord, the entire Moyun Holy Land, in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, was not half a threat.
The dozens of Da Luo Jin Immortals in the Holy Land couldn't help but split a huge wave in the sea of blood.
It is directly crushed to smithereens.
The screams came and went, but under the cold gaze of the Styx Ancestor, no one dared to take a step forward.
"Whoosh!"
Seeing this scene, the Holy Lord of Langya, who knew that the general trend had gone, was gone, he was a good friend of the Holy Lord of Moyun, and now he saw that the other party was suffering from this great calamity, but he was powerless to help him at all.
At this time, he could only choose to retreat, not because he was cowardly, but because the other party's strength was too strong.
I still have a huge holy place to support.
If there is life and death, then the Langya Holy Land will be finished, and it will be swallowed up by other holy places in an instant, and countless disciples will also die.
So leaving is the best option.
His departure made the other holy lords dare not stay longer.
They are all leaving one after another.
Two holy lords, one was killed, and one had his arm cut off.
is so ferocious, no one dares to avoid its edge.
Although the quasi-saint's cultivation is a stump alive, it is nothing.
But the face of the Heavenly Luo Holy Lord had such a battle, but it was completely lost.
"Wherever the Great Qin Emperor goes, it is the land of my sea of blood!"
The cold and solemn voice of the Styx sounded.
The other quasi-saints in the clouds did not stop, and after showing a kind look below, they left in a hurry.
The monstrous flames of the River Styx were also remembered by them.
And after this battle, Long Aotian's name will also resound throughout the entire Zhongzhou Holy Realm.
Get everyone's attention.
"What, the Moyun Holy Lord was killed, and the Moyun Holy Land was destroyed by the sea of blood.
How is this possible?"
After hearing the news, the momentum on the Ethereal Sword Lord couldn't help but leak, which made the old Mo below's body tremble, and he spoke carefully.
"Sword Master, it's true, almost all the powers in the Holy Realm were present at that time.
Moreover, this matter has spread throughout the entire Holy Realm, and even the Heavenly Luo Holy Lord has been cut off an arm and fled in embarrassment. ”
As soon as Mo Lao's words were finished, there was a dead silence in the entire hall.
After a few moments, the Ethereal Sword Lord finally spoke again.
"Long Aotian is too strong, otherwise, it will be a great help to me.
Let the Holy Maiden retreat for a while. ”
His voice was very dark, and his eyes were also complex.
After Long Aotian's battle, it can be said that he has offended the entire Holy Realm.
The road ahead will be bumpy, even with the help of peerless quasi-saints.
I'm afraid it won't last long, so the Ethereal Sword Master doesn't want to have too much to do with it.
And if he wants to enter the holy realm, he must have the support of the quasi-saints in it.
Therefore, he naturally avoided Long Aotian now.
But he didn't dare to provoke, so he had to choose to let Yunyi retreat.
At this time, Long Aotian didn't know the thoughts of the Ethereal Sword Master, and now he had returned to Great Qin.
The Styx Ancestor directly tore through the space and sent him back.
Then he bowed down and disappeared in place, apparently the time for the temporary summoning had reached its deadline.
In the empty hall, only Long Aotian who suddenly appeared was left.
"Someone!"
His voice rang out, echoing around him.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The Four Heavenly Kings bowed outside the door.
"Inform me, half a month later, my Daqin will hold a ceremony to worship the heavens and seal the emperor!"
"The last general obeys!"
Fa said that no one would dare to disobey the will of this male lord.
You must know that now the entire Eight Wildernesses are unified by it.
It is even more powerful and incomparably breaking the Moyun Holy Land.
With such strength, who can not be afraid.
Although the Styx Ancestor has returned.
But who knows about that.
In the short term, no one must dare to provoke Daqin.
And by the time the others reacted, Long Aotian was afraid that he had already grown into a heavenly tree, which was enough to deter Tian Yuan.
Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Long Aotian stood on top of the tall altar.
A dragon robe set off his majesty.
Under the majesty of the emperor, let the ministers below bow down.
The golden dragon of the imperial road loomed in the body.
Billions of golden mangs, covering it.
"Today, I am proud of the sky and worship the emperor.
Great Qin has been promoted to the Imperial Dynasty since then!"
Long Aotian's words, as soon as he finished speaking, the three pillars of fragrance in his hand were a misty pillar of smoke.
Rising towards the sky.
It seems to be telling something like the way of heaven.
"Kara!"
When the plume of smoke submerges into the clouds.
In the sky, a thunderclap sounded.
Then, the entire Eight Desolations were completely covered by a blood cloud.
With the thunder falling.
A torrential rain of blood poured downwards.
Seeing this scene, all the people of Great Qin knelt on the ground.
They couldn't stop trembling, they thought it was a sign of angering the heavens, and the other party was giving a warning.
And Long Aotian looked at all this with a pale face.
I don't know why this happened, but there was a monstrous anger in my heart at this time.
At the same time, outside the Eight Desolations, many Holy Lords were attracted by this terrifying scene.
The Ethereal Sword Lord looked at the Eight Desolations from afar, and there was a glint in his eyes that shot straight for thousands of miles, and he muttered in his mouth.
"Blood rain falls from the sky, and the rise of this Great Qin is destined to come out of a bloody road.
It's just a little careless, and there is a danger of destruction, so it's better to stay away. ”
As for the Holy Lord in the Holy Realm, his eyes flashed.
They saw an endless threat in this rain of blood.
The hostility around him almost burst out of his body.
"Give me it!"
The entire imperial dynasty was covered in blood, and Long Aotian finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he roared.
The Imperial Road Golden Dragon broke out of its body and rushed towards the blood cloud in the sky, which was extremely hideous.
After Long Aotian was crowned emperor, the majesty was even heavier.
As the first wisp of imperial dragon qi after the opening of the world.
He can finally unleash some of his power.
At the moment when the body broke out, the wind rose from time to time.
When he touched the clouds, he turned into a dragon.
The scales the size of a hill cover the whole body densely, shining with the cold glow of the forest.
Huge claws like pillars of heaven shine with a metallic luster.
Straight to the clouds.
"Whew!"
The mighty blood cloud, under this claw, was directly torn apart.
The sun shone on the golden dragon's body, making him even more domineering.
In a moment, it is to disperse the blood clouds of the entire sky.
It was extremely high-spirited and swirled and undulated in the sky above Daqin.
"From now on, my Great Qin should be brave and diligent, and anyone who dares to stop my Great Qin will be trampled in.
Even if it's the Heavenly Dao, it won't work!"
Long Aotian's voice sounded, accompanied by the roar of the Imperial Golden Dragon, and swept the heavens and the earth.
The bodies of all the civil and military generals of Great Qin below were shocked.
They heard endless ambition in Long Aotian's voice.
But it was this voice that completely ignited their enthusiasm.
"We will follow us to the death!"
"We will follow us to the death!"
Nearly 10,000 people shouted as Long Aotian's voice fell.
Then it spread to the entire dynasty.
In an instant, the aura of that tyranny covered the entire Great Qin.
It was like a sharp sword that soared into the sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky.