Chapter 92: The Seven Emperors (1)

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At the same time, the Gaozu Mausoleum of the Qi State exploded suddenly, and the power of luck gushed out crazily, accompanied by the earth-shattering dragon roar, and it was also a pillar of light, piercing the sky and extending directly to the dome.

On top of this pillar of light, the same golden dragon circled upward, with incomparable might, and entered the golden clouds.

Chen Xuanwu, the monarch of Qi State, bowed to the ground, there was no fear in his eyes, no worry, and there was a strong color of excitement.

"The descendants of the Qi Kingdom, Chen Xuanwu, welcome the return of the ancestors. Chen Xuanwu's voice resounded throughout the palace, and all of a sudden, whether it was a minister, a prince, a concubine, or a sergeant, they all trembled violently at this moment, this kind of thing was so incredible for them that they couldn't believe it.

Chu State, Xiang Tongtian stood on the overlord platform, looking at the ancestral tomb with reverent eyes, the ground shook strongly, making the hearts of the entire people of Chu extremely panicked, although there was a large array to protect the imperial city, but this inexplicable shaking made everyone have an unknown fear.

In the distance, as far as the eye can see, the tall ancestral tomb is collapsing little by little, a pillar of light seems to pierce through the sky from the ground all the way up, and a huge golden dragon exudes a majesty that makes everyone respect like a god.

'Ang' The golden dragon chanted, the wind and thunder surged, and in an instant, a domineering spirit, a domineering spirit that had been converging for thousands of years, suddenly enveloped the entire Chu State.

'Bang' Under this majesty, even Xiang Tongtian, who was in the Sword Queen Period, did not have the slightest power to resist, and with a bend of his legs, he knelt on the ground in an instant. Behind him, the ministers, the soldiers, and everyone knelt down, and they could not help themselves. Xiang Tongtian's waist was straight, and his eyes looked at the golden dragon on the pillar of light excitedly and in surprise.

"Xiang Tongtian, knock on the ancestors. Xiang Tongtian kowtowed his head heavily, and as soon as this head kowtowed, he never raised it again.

In the capital of the Song Kingdom, at the moment when the final ceremony of the ancestral sacrifice was completed, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sun and moon were gone. Brilliant divine light erupted from the Tomb of the Great Ancestor and went straight into the Nine Heavens, and then, the golden dragon soared, just like the sun. Dispelled the darkness.

At this moment, it was like a god descending on the Song Kingdom. All the people of the Song Kingdom were dumbfounded. A monstrous force fell, making them all kneel down involuntarily.

"Gaozu, it's Gaozu" Song Yuning's voice was trembling, although she had already known about the top-secret things that had been passed down from generation to generation by the royal family of the Song Kingdom, but after three years of ancestral sacrifice. It's about to be real, and it still feels incredible to her.

The civil and military officials of the Song Kingdom were also kneeling on the ground at this moment, and the momentum above their heads was like a monarch ruling over all countries. In the current Shenzhou world, even the monarchs of the major immortal kingdoms do not have such an imperial aura.

And thinking of the pillar of light rising from the Mausoleum of the ancestors, the golden dragon that rushed out, everyone seemed to think of something in their hearts for a moment, in the past three years, they have been constantly admonishing Song Yuning, originally thought that Song Yuning carried out ancestral sacrifices, just as usual to worship the ancestors, but unexpectedly, this sacrifice lasted for three years, during which a lot of manpower and material resources were continuously invested, making them feel that this was doing meaningless things, and it was a waste of money and labor.

But every time they admonish, they will be reprimanded by Song Yuning, looking at the ground that is constantly trembling, and the supreme imperial might, even if they have been officials for many years, how high their cultivation is, and how good their cultivation is, they can't help but change color at this moment.

Jin Kingdom, Jin Jun Shao Fu is no longer on the throne, but has arrived at the gate of the palace, kneeling there respectfully.

Hundreds of officials followed, cultural relics were juxtaposed, the entire Jin Kingdom was no longer noisy and prosperous in the past, under this supreme majesty, they all knelt there quietly, even those poultry and livestock, were extremely obedient nested on the ground.

Ziwu knelt on one knee, even if the pressure above his head was constantly pouring over him, he only knelt on one knee with the most solemn, serious, and most in line with Confucian etiquette.

Don't follow its politics, don't worship its king.

In the Han Kingdom, countless men of the Han family knelt there, looking at the pillar of light above their heads like a god descending, looking at the five-clawed golden dragon, their hearts suddenly swelled with endless heroism.

They seem to have been silent for too long, and they seem to have forgotten the glory of their ancestors.

Feng Wolf Juxu, 10,000 years ago, it was their ancestors who expelled the demon clan for thousands of miles and forced them back to the demon world, and it was the son of the Han family.

Le Ma Yanran, five thousand years ago, defeated the demon clan that attacked Dragon City, and the horse traveled three thousand miles, and chased and killed until the demon army was annihilated and returned from the horse.

But this kind of glory, a thousand years ago, the Japanese people united with other overseas countries to attack the Han State, and the vitality of the Han State was greatly damaged, and the later generations of the Han monarchs maintained a humble and soft attitude to face the former invaders.

The territory opened up by the Han State has been annexed by overseas countries by one-fifth, which is an unprecedented thing since the founding of the Han State.

The low profile of the Han Kingdom in the Immortal Kingdom also began from this.

The fortunes of the Han Kingdom are declining, and the sun is setting in the western mountains.

But at this moment, looking at the pillar of light rising into the sky and the golden dragon rising above the clouds in the Mausoleum of Emperor Wu, it is not only Liu Ju, but also every minister, every royal family, every general, every people, and every son of the Han family.

In their hearts, they seem to recall the glory of 10,000 years ago, the empire that could not set foot in the Han land no matter how the demon clan attacked, and the powerful empire that expelled the demon clan for thousands of miles and trampled three thousand miles on horseback.

Those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away!

Human beings, standing up to the heavens and the earth, although they are ordinary people, are not afraid, but with their hands, they create heaven and earth!

They have not forgotten, their blood is still there, at this moment, their blood is ignited again, the people of this country that was almost destroyed and almost became slaves, their blood is awakened again.

Only then did they realize that their ancestors were once powerful, so powerful that foreign enemies did not dare to attack, and the color of the talk changed.

Those who dared to challenge them have been wiped out in the long river of history, and now, they know that the Han Kingdom had a name 10,000 years ago, called 'Dahan'.

"Great Han!" In the silent imperial city, a shout suddenly erupted, and then, this shout spread like a wave, and in an instant, the entire imperial capital was filled with the voice of 'Great Han'.

There was no imperial spirit and coercion against the sky to oppress them, but they naturally knelt down, kneeling from the bottom of their hearts, only a faint golden divine light, shining on the Han land and every Han people.

They have a god in their hearts, this god is the five-clawed golden dragon in front of them, this god is the existence that cannot be seen, but can be felt, this god is the Great Han, the Son of Heaven!

Liu Ju listened to the shouts of the mountains and the tsunami, and even the sound of the entire imperial city was drowned out, tears welled up in his eyes, from now on, the Han Dynasty has borne nearly a thousand years of shame, and it will be completely cleans......ed!