Chapter 954 Enthronement

Fifth watch.

The sky turned white.

Zhennan Wangjun took advantage of the situation to charge.

The large-scale army retreated repeatedly and retreated to the gate of Qingdu City.

Retreat to... a situation where there is no way to retreat!

Behind is the capital of Dagan!

far away.

The Southern King Army elongated the battle line, like a Great Wall of flesh and blood.

The 300,000 army, united as one, gathered into a raging fire, burning up the night.

Even if it was invisible to the naked eye, the Grand Commander and the others could feel the aura of the Southern King Army at the moment from the black heads and the deafening killing sounds, completely suppressing the Dagan Army.

The general trend has become, unstoppable!

"This king is the destiny, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The king of Zhennan stood in front of the army, and the emperor's treasure was clearly visible.

"Uncle, do you really want to do this?"

Xia Xiaoman's face was ashen, she flew forward, overlooking the 300,000 army, and Xia Xingchen who had put on the dragon robe in front of the army.

"Emperor Ji Sheng has been assassinated by the Tianqi assassins. The Daqian country cannot be left alone for a day. I, Xia Xingchen, just follow the destiny. Good niece, don't stop me."

King Zhennan smiled and looked at Xia Xiaoman who was full of anger in the sky, and tried to dissuade him.

Although he deliberately wrote down Xia Xiaoman's name in the killing list at the beginning.

But ever since he knew that the real identity of Tianqi Assassin was Lin Yi, he naturally knew about the relationship between Lin Yi and Xia Xiaoman.

Therefore, Xia Xingchen was not surprised that Xia Xiaoman was able to live till now.

So what if Xia Xiaoman is alive?

Xia Jisheng is dead, and there is no man in the bloodline left by Emperor Xia Yuan.

As the elder brother of Emperor Xia Yuan, he is already the Son of Heaven who is destined to be the Son of Heaven, and he is sure to win.

Therefore, now Zhennan Wang is full of confidence,

Coupled with the fact that the old seniors of Mo Luo Temple were guarding the formation by his side, even though Xia Xiaoman had the dual identities of "Eldest Princess" and "Tianjianmen Golden Core Cultivator", he couldn't cause any harm to his logical ascension to the throne of God. any threat.

When Xia Xingchen told the news of Xia Jisheng's death,

Xia Xiaoman's face turned pale, and he staggered, almost crashing from the sky.

"No, you lied!"

She doesn't believe it.

She subconsciously didn't believe it.

One is not believing that Xia Jisheng will die,

The second is not to believe that her senior brother Lin Yi would kill her younger brother with his own hands.

That's her own brother!

There is no way Senior Brother Lin Yi could be so cruel!

"I do not believe!!!!"

Xia Xiaoman's expression went mad, and he swung his Frost Snow Sword, and killed Xia Xingchen.

Now that there is no way out, Xia Xiaoman intends to make a desperate blow to kill Xia Xingchen.

"Hahaha! Apocalypse assassins assassinated the 'Xiandi', the 300,000 troops are there for all to see, why should I scare you!"

King Zhennan laughed loudly, and the wind protector beside him, with the idea of ​​"helping me a little", slapped his palm in the air, ready to kill Xia Xiaoman, who was as weak as an ant. But just as Feng Hufa raised his palms, Chen Bei, who had kept his eyes closed all the time, pressed his palms against the void in the high six-layered sky, and the Supreme Sword Intent was pressed down that day, shocking one side.

"Oh?" Feng Hufa sensed the sharpness of the supreme sword hanging in the sky, and suddenly understood that the mysterious master who was hiding in the sky and did not want to show up was looking after his disciple. After all, while Xia Xiaoman is the eldest princess, he is also the proud disciple of Tianjianmen.

Depressed, the Guardian of the Wind immediately withdrew 90% of his strength, and with a light flick, Xia Xiaoman was blown hundreds of meters away, and smashed into Qingdu City with a bang.

The houses along the way collapsed instantly under the impact of Xia Xiaoman's body, and the people who took refuge in the houses immediately fled to the street with howls when they felt the vibrations and waves.

After Xia Xiaoman knocked down the buildings on two streets one after another, he finally got rid of the force of that palm, and saw Xia Xiaoman was covered in blood, lying in the rubble, his eyes were black, and he almost passed out.

Feng Hufa's palm instinctively killed Xia Xiaoman easily. The difference in realm between the two was too great, but under the threat of Chen Bei, he could only pretend to blow Xia Xiaoman away, so as not to prevent Mo Luodian and Tianjian from attacking each other. The door is torn apart on the bright side.

Now is not the time to tear your skin apart.

"My good niece, obediently hand over the Zhen Guo Yuxi, you and I can build a prosperous world together!"

He is still thinking about the Zhenguo Yuxi that Emperor Xia Yuan handed over to Xia Xiaoman.

From Xia Xingchen's point of view, the Zhenguo Yuxi symbolizes the orthodoxy of the Great Emperor, and it was a very stupid thing that Emperor Xia Yuan did not pass it on to Xia Jisheng, but secretly left it to Xia Xiaoman.

is that useful?

This is completely useless.

King Zhennan laughed, raised his right hand high, and dropped it heavily.

Now that the overall situation has been settled, he has no intention of killing Xia Xiaoman.

One is that killing Xia Xiaoman will not benefit his ascension to the throne, and the other is that as Xia Xiaoman's uncle, if he brutally kills Xia Xiaoman in front of so many people, he will leave a legacy for the people in the future. Impression of cruelty.

He, Xia Xingchen, is determined to be a prosperous Mingjun. Although he has not officially ascended the throne yet, this does not prevent Xia Xingchen from starting to be strict with himself. From now on, he will first create an image of a "benevolent monarch".

The Southern King's 300,000 troops were already ready to go. After receiving Xia Xingchen's order, Chao Qingdu launched a charge at the same time.

In this battle between dragons and tigers, Zhennan King's army suffered little loss. Now that the 300,000 troops have entered the city, even the great commander has no power to resist. He resolutely gave up the battle to the death. In the middle of the battle, he decided to retreat into the city and shut the city gate tightly. Tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall rained arrows on the Southern King's army.

But this move is not a big obstacle to King Zhennan.

The shield soldiers resisted in front, forming steel shields, and the siege equipment that came with the army, it only took a few sticks of incense to easily smash through the city gate, and the army entered the city and went straight to the palace.

Lost!

The commander-in-chief's face was ashen, and there were only a few tens of thousands of troops left. They retreated all the way and retreated into the palace.

The king of Zhennan was full of spirits, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger. With an army of 300,000, 100,000 were allocated to quickly surround the four gates of Qingdu, and the remaining 200,000 occupied Qingdu.

Every street in Qingdu was filled with soldiers holding the banner of King Nan. Under the instruction of King Zhennan, they did not attack the panicked people in the city.

The sky has become white, and the sun is about to rise. King Zhennan looked up at the thick clouds in the sky, frowned slightly, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. But after a few minutes, he smiled again, feeling that he was a little too demanding of the atmosphere of the scene, as long as he could step on that throne, even if it rained from the sky to wash away the hustle and bustle of the world, so what.

"Could it be that you have not given up until now?"

In front of the Golden Luan Palace led by the commander-in-chief, behind him is the ninety-nine-level ladder to the sky.

King Zhennan stepped forward and looked at the man who had left various legendary deeds in the history of Daqian. But now, when King Zhennan came to the Dagan Palace as a victor, the halo that had shrouded the Grand Commander in the past looked so ridiculous again, making Xia Xingchen feel that the history of the Grand Commander had instead become his foil.

The commander-in-chief's face was cold, his face was covered with dirty blood, he looked at Zhennan King approaching step by step, the knife he had just raised fell limply again.

Xia Xingchen walked past the "disheartened" commander-in-chief like no one else, even the commander-in-chief gave up, and the five generals under his command even lost all fighting spirit, watching Xia Xingchen step onto the ladder.

Xia Xingchen's eyes were blurred, and he looked at the golden-roofed palace behind the ninety-nine stairs. He clearly remembered that when Concubine Shu was holding the young Xia Jisheng, it was the same when she walked up the stairs under the eyes of everyone. Take the ladder, step into the golden palace, and sit on the throne of the emperor surrounded by all the civil and military officials of the dynasty!

This day, he waited too long, too long, too long!

Xia Xingchen walked extremely fast, crossed the last line of defense, and stepped onto the golden stairs.

"I, Xia Xingchen, belong to my destiny! Today, my king, I want to climb up step by step, step by step, step by step, climb to the top, and sit on the position that should belong to me!"

years of forbearance,

years of layout,

years of waiting,

Finally, Xia Xingchen had to wait for this day!

In the blink of an eye, Xia Xingchen was halfway there. As Xia Xingchen climbed up, even though the sky was covered by dark clouds, pieces of golden light suddenly fell from the clouds, falling on Xia Xingchen like rain. side.

Behind Xia Xingchen, there was a dragon-shaped aura, circling straight up, straight to the sky.

The dark clouds that shrouded Qingdu were rushed out of a big hole after Xia Xingchen's dragon-shaped aura shot up from behind.

"The emperor's luck!"

The brilliance visible to the naked eye shocked and horrified everyone below! This was a strange scene that Xia Jisheng had never seen when he came to the throne!

Doesn't such a comparison show that Xia Jisheng is not the real emperor to whom the destiny belongs at all. In this country, he has only been sitting temporarily for twenty years?

"No! Impossible!"

The Grand Commander, whose face was as deep as water, changed drastically the moment he saw the dragon-shaped fortune coiling up. A look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he flew up and went straight to the Jinluan Palace regardless of other things.

Even when the defeat was fixed, the commander-in-chief had never shown such a panicked expression, but when Xia Xingchen was covered by a vision, the commander-in-chief was so flustered, which made the generals of the six armies puzzled.

But when the commander made a move, the five generals under his command gritted their teeth and followed immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the generals under the King of Zhennan, fearing that the commander would not speak martial arts ethics, without the order of the King of Zhennan, hurriedly followed, and fought with the Dagan soldiers on the ladder.

One step, one step, one step.

Every time Xia Xingchen took a step, the dragon-shaped luck on his body became more intense. When he finished walking up the ninety-nine steps, he was covered with a shocking brilliance. Emperor, it is chilling.

Xia Xingchen himself didn't seem to be aware of the vision around him. His eyes were fiery, staring fixedly at the not far away, the open golden throne hall, and the vacant seat waiting in the depths of the hall...

Throne of the Emperor!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

With a movement of Xia Xingchen's body, he couldn't stay on the short distance of tens of meters for a second. He turned his cultivation base and came to the throne in an instant.

"No!"

Xia Xiaoman, who was slapped into the rubble by Feng Hufa, finally recovered and rushed over.

The commander-in-chief and the generals of the five armies also came to the treasure hall.

The sound of fighting under the stairs seemed to be two worlds away from them, making them deaf.

In their eyes, there was only Prince Nan in front of the treasure hall, and in their ears, only Prince Nan's carefree laughter.

"Impossible... This is different from what you said..."

The commander showed a desperate expression.

The King of Zhennan used a look of stroking his wife, stroking the dragon throne for a moment, then turned around, his eyes were like lightning, looking directly at the people outside the hall, and his voice was like thunder, and came out slowly.

"From today onwards, I am the people's will, my destiny! I am... the Stardust Emperor!"

Zhennan Wang sat down.

This sitting seemed to be announcing the birth of a new Dagan ruler to the whole world and the common people.

but in the next second,

The second after Zhennan Wang just sat down,

Outside the Jinluan Palace, everyone who witnessed King Zhennan sitting on the throne did not expect that...

boom! ! ! !

Boundless heat waves blow out of the hall.

In front of the Golden Luan Palace, everyone's hair was pushed back.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"???"

The Emperor's Throne... exploded.

Along with the explosion, there was also Emperor Xingchen who had just sat on the throne of the Human Emperor in less than three seconds.