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On the altar. ．.

Even the Martial God projection was defeated, and Qingya, Nian Yi, and Zhang Jiangkun did not make fearless resistance anymore and were obediently captured.

Although the ceremony was interrupted in the middle of this ceremony, it did not reduce the prestige of Song Yan, the Great Martial Emperor, but made his prestige even higher.

After escorting Nian Yi and the others away, the ceremony continued.

The ceremony of sacrificing to the sky and the enthronement ceremony have ended, and now, the third link is carried out, after the sealing, the concubine, and the hundred officials.

Song Yan was high on the dragon chair, with a majestic bearing, and said loudly: "Spread my will, Feng Gu Xie Huayu is the queen of the Dawu Empire, Feng Ning Ling is the spirit concubine, Feng Wuxue is the snow concubine, Feng Buyi, Jiang Taifeng, Duanmu Chong, Gu Xie Youzai, Gao Meixiang, Chen Yizhou are the ministers, and Lei Jiuming is the general!"

Seal the concubine, seal the official is completed.

Song Yan's gaze fell on the six people who were also on the altar: "Spread my will, from today onwards, establish the First Academy of the Holy Martial Academy Society!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Xuanyuan had no self, and the six of them all fell to the ground excitedly.

An hour later.

Song Yan returned to the palace, he did not deal with the twists, but came to a secret room.

As soon as his mind moved, his mind fell into the sea of knowledge.

Before, the golden pillar of luck was integrated into his body, and his strength was instantly raised to an extremely terrifying level, and even, he doubted, his strength was no longer weaker than that of the martial god.

But after all, he had never seen the Martial God, nor had he fought with the Martial God, so he was not sure what level his strength was.

But after fighting with the Martial God Projection, he was also at ease.

Defeating the projection of the Misty Martial God, he didn't even use the strength of Yicheng, if the projection of the Misty Martial God had the strength of the ontology Yicheng, then his cultivation was even stronger than that of the Misty Martial God.

However, this kind of power made him feel uneasy, because although the golden pillar of luck was integrated into his body, it was not a real fusion, and to use a more appropriate word, that is, those power of luck resided in his body.

Moreover, the Son of Heaven from the Dragon Fist can only use the power of luck to urge, he is very skeptical, if he is no longer the emperor, the power of luck will not leave him, he feels that this possibility is very high.

As for why the power of luck befell him, he guessed that it should have something to do with his founding of the country.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but analyze, since the power of luck is closely related to the empire, then, the stronger the empire's national strength, the stronger the power of qi luck in my body should be, on the contrary, if the empire's national strength declines, then the power of qi luck in my body will also weaken.

Of course, this is just a guess, and it remains to be verified whether the power of luck is related to national strength.

In less than ten days, the emperor's defeat of the Martial God projection quickly spread all over the world, ordinary people heard the news, and were proud to have such a powerful emperor, but the major sects listened to it but had an extra layer of taboo against Song Yan.

One of the forbidden places of the Terrans, the Sitting Forgotten Peak.

At the same time, it is also the retreat of the three great martial gods.

"Senior Brother Huang, you have given birth to a good son, quick, come with me, the ancestor wants to see you!" An old man smiled at Huang Shandao, with a faint envy in his eyes.

"Ah, the ancestor wants to see me?"

Hearing this, Huang Shan couldn't help but be very surprised: "By the way, Senior Brother Zhu, what do you mean when you say that I gave birth to a good son?"

Since returning to Zaobing Peak, Huang Shan has been cultivating penance, rarely asking about other things, therefore, in just over three years, his cultivation has been promoted to the peak of the Great Grandmaster, and he is only one step away from stepping into the realm of the Martial Saint.

As for his wife, Liu Wushuang, she has also cultivated quite hard, and now she has reached the early stage of the Great Grandmaster.

"You, you only know about cultivation, and you don't care about your son at all!" said Zhu Senior Brother angrily.

"What's wrong with that kid? It can't be a trouble, right?" Huang Shan couldn't help but look worried.

"It's really a disaster, and it's very big!" Senior Brother Zhu said in a deep voice.

"Ah, Senior Brother Zhu, what trouble did that kid have, can you tell me?" Huang Shan said with an anxious face.

"He, he defeated the projection of the Misty Martial God, and he offended the Misty Martial God to death!" Senior Brother Zhu sighed, but there was a look of shock in the depths of his eyes.

Martial God Projection has the strength of Martial God Yicheng, and he can defeat Martial God Projection, doesn't it mean that his strength has surpassed that of Martial Saint!

Hearing that his son actually defeated the Martial God Projection, Huang Shan didn't believe it anyway, and shouted: "Impossible, that kid was only in the Grandmaster stage three years ago, even if he was talented no matter how good he was, now he is only in the realm of a great grandmaster, how could he defeat the Martial God Projection, Senior Brother Zhu, are you kidding me!"

"Senior Brother Huang, to be honest, I didn't believe it when I first heard the news, but it is indeed the truth, okay, come with me, don't let the ancestor wait too long!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Huang Shan nodded again and again, and then followed Senior Brother Zhu to a stone forest with a heavy heart.

These stone forests are strange, some look like people, some look like animals, and in the center of this stone forest sits a white-bearded, slightly chubby old man.

He is one of the three great martial gods of the human race.

"Disciple Huang Shan visited his ancestor. ”

Huang Shan knelt on the ground and made a big salute.

"Get up. ”

An old voice sounded directly in the heart of Huang Shan.

"Thank you, Master!" Huang Shan said gratefully.

"The old man called you this time because he has a task for you to do!" "The voice of the Martial God continued to sound in his heart.

"Please give me orders. ”

"Your son Huang Liang has now unified the world of the human race and formed an empire, but this is against the way of heaven, the old man hopes that you can persuade him to dissolve the empire!"

"Ahh

Hearing this news, Huang Shan couldn't help but be full of surprise, and at the same time recalled his son's ideal, unify the world of the human race, and lead the human race to defeat the demon race.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, he has achieved the unification of the human race, and at the beginning, it seems that he had scolded him for being unrealistic.

"If he is willing to dissolve the empire, the old man can take him as an apprentice!" "The voice of the Martial God continued to sound.

"Master, the disciple has a question that shouldn't be asked, is there any reason why the ancestor wants to dissolve the empire?"

"You don't need to know the reason, you can go!"

"Poof!"

Huang Shan knelt on the ground again, and said with a frightened expression: "Master, please forgive the disciple's boldness, I can't accept this order, because the disciple has heard Xiao'er talk about his wish, and his purpose in unifying the human race is not to pursue power, but to lead the human race to defeat the demon race!"

Sitting and forgetting the martial god sneered: "Arrogance, how can the demon race be so easy to destroy! Don't say destroy them, our human race can survive in this world is already a fluke, do you know, the reason why the demon race did not launch an all-out attack on the human race, is because they know that our human race is a plate of scattered sand, and now, your son has formed an empire and integrated the power of the human race, which seems to enhance the strength of the human race, but in fact, this is the way to death, and it is the road to the extinction of the human race!"

Hearing the explanation of the Martial God, Huang Shan's face suddenly became extremely pale, and he was entangled for a long time, and finally kowtowed three heads to the body of the Martial God: "Disciple takes orders!"

Waiting for Huangshan to leave, two figures appeared in the stone forest.

One is a middle-aged man in a green robe, if Song Yan is here, he must recognize it, this is the Misty Martial God, and the other is a beautiful girl who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, but there is a rich vicissitudes in her eyes, she is one of the three major martial gods, the Tongtian Martial God.

[Author's digression]: Three changes, the update has been completed