Infinite Throne

Chapter 957: enthroned

   Chapter 957 Enthroned

   Five watch.

   The sky is white with fish belly.

   Zhennan Wangjun, take advantage of the situation to charge.

  The army was defeated and retreated again and again, and retreated to the gate of Qingdu City.

  Retreat to the situation where there is no way to retreat!

Behind the    is the capital city of Dagan!

far away.

  The Southern King Army stretched the front line like a Great Wall of flesh and blood.

   An army of 300,000 people, united as one, gathered into a raging fire, burning out the night.

  Even if it was invisible to the naked eye, the commander and the others could feel the momentum of the Nanwang Army at the moment from the black head and the deafening sound of killing, completely suppressing the big cadre army.

  The general trend has been completed, and it is unstoppable!

   "This king is destined to return, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

  The King of Zhennan stood in front of the army, and the emperor's treasured image was undoubtedly obvious.

   "Uncle, do you really want this?"

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

   "Emperor Jisheng has been assassinated by the Apocalypse Assassin, and he can't be without a master for a day. I, Xia Xingchen, are just following 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 discourage him.

  Although he intentionally wrote Xia Xiaoman's name in the murder list at the beginning.

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

   Therefore, Xia Xingchen is not surprised that Xia Xiaoman is still alive.

   What if Xia Xiaoman was alive?

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

   As the elder brother of Emperor Xia Yuan, he was already the Son of Heaven, who was destined to return, and the victory was in his hands.

Therefore, now that King Zhennan is full of confidence, and the old seniors of the Moruo Hall are guarding the formation, even though Xia Xiaoman has dual identities as "eldest princess" and "Tianjianmen Jindan cultivator", he cannot treat him Ascension to the throne as a matter of course, posed any threat.

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

  Xia Xiaoman's face turned pale, his body staggered, and he almost crashed from the air.

   "No, you lied!"

   She doesn't believe it.

   She subconsciously didn't believe it.

   First, he didn't believe that Sharkey would die,

  Secondly, I don't believe that my senior brother Lin Yi would kill her brother with his own hands.

   That is her own brother!

   Brother Lin Yi can never be so cruel!

"I do not believe!!"

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

  As of now, there is no way out, Xia Xiaoman intends to fight to the death and kill Xia Xingchen.

   "Hahaha! Apocalypse assassins assassinated the 'Xiandi', the army of 300,000 people is there for all to see, why should this king bluff you!"

   King Zhennan laughed loudly, with the wind protector beside him, with the idea of ​​"helping a little bit", he 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 palm, in the high six-layered sky, Chen Bei kept his eyes closed, his palms pressed down in the air, and the supreme sword intent was pressed down that day, shocking one side.

   "Oh?" Feng Hufa sensed that the supreme sword intent hanging in the sky was a bit sharper, and suddenly understood that the mysterious master who was hiding in the sky who didn't want to show up was looking after his own disciple. After all, Xia Xiaoman is also the proud disciple of Tianjianmen while being the eldest princess.

  The depressing wind protector immediately reduced his strength by 90%, and with a light blow, Xia Xiaoman was blown hundreds of meters away, and smashed into Qingdu City with a bang.

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

  Xia Xiaoman collapsed the buildings on two streets one after another, and only then did the force of the palm be removed. Xia Xiaoman was covered in blood, lying in the rubble, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

Feng Hufa's palm instinctively killed Xia Xiaoman easily, the realm of the two was too different, but under the threat of Chen Bei, he could only pretend to blow Xia Xiaoman flying, lest Moruo Hall and Tianjian The door, torn two skins on the bright side.

   Now, it's not the time to tear your skin off.

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

   He still remembers the Zhenguo Jade Seal that Emperor Xia Yuan handed over to Xia Xiaoman.

   In Xia Xingchen's view, the Jade Seal of the State of Zhen symbolized the orthodoxy of the emperor, and Emperor Xia Yuan did not pass it on to Xia Jisheng, but secretly left it to Xia Xiaoman, which was a very stupid thing.

is that useful?

   This is completely useless.

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

   Up to now, the overall situation has been settled, and he has no intention of killing Xia Xiaoman.

First, killing Xia Xiaoman would not benefit his ascension. Second, as Xia Xiaoman's uncle, if he brutally killed Xia Xiaoman in front of so many people, he would leave a legacy for the people in the future. Cruel impression.

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

   The 300,000-strong army of the King of Nan, who had been ordered, was already ready to go. After receiving Xia Xingchen's order, they launched a charge with Chaoqing.

In this battle between dragons and tigers, King Zhennan's army suffered not much. Now that 300,000 troops have marched into the city, Rao is the commander who has no resistance. He decisively gave up the death battle, and the five generals under his command looked puzzled. In the middle, he decided to retreat into the city, closed the city gate, and tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall rained arrows on the Nanwang army.

   But this move is not too big a hindrance to King Zhennan.

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

   defeated!

  The face of the great commander was ashes, and there were only a few tens of thousands of troops left, and they retreated all the way to the palace.

  The king of Zhennan was in high spirits, with a 300,000-strong army, dividing 100,000 and quickly surrounded the four gates of Qingdu, and the remaining 200,000 people occupied Qingdu.

  Every street in Qingdu was filled with soldiers holding the banner of the King of Nan. Under the instruction of King Zhennan, they did not act rough on the panicked people in the city, but comforted them and fully showed that they were the righteous party.

  The sky was already glowing with white light, and the morning sun was about to rise. King Zhennan looked up at the thick clouds in the sky, frowned slightly, and felt a little unhappy in his heart. But after the filming, he smiled again, feeling that his requirements for the atmosphere of the scene were a little too high. As long as he could step on that throne, even if it rained in the sky and washed away the hustle and bustle of the world, so what.

   "Could it be that you haven't given up until now?"

  The Great Commander led the army in front of the Golden Palace, and behind him was the ninety-nine-level climbing ladder.

   King Zhennan stepped forward and looked at the man who once left all kinds of legendary deeds in the history of Dagan. But now, when King Zhennan came to the Grand Gan Palace as a victor, the halo that shrouded the Grand Commander in the past seemed so ridiculous, making Xia Xingchen feel that the history of the Grand Commander became his foil.

  The grand commander looked cold, his face was covered with blood, he looked at King Zhennan who was approaching step by step, the knife he just raised fell softly.

  Xia Xingchen walked past the "disheartened" great commander like someone else, even the great commander gave up, and the five generals under his command lost all will to fight and watched Xia Xingchen set foot on the ladder.

Xia Xingchen's eyes were blurred, and he looked at the golden top palace after the ninety-ninth step. He clearly remembered that when Concubine Shu held the young Xia Jisheng, it was the same way. Step up 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 entire 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, are destined to return! Today, this king is going to climb up step by step, step by step, step by step, climb to the highest, and sit in the position that should belong to this king!"

   years of forbearance,

   years of layout,

   years of waiting,

   Finally made Xia Xingchen wait for this day!

In the blink of an eye, Xia Xingchen was already halfway there. As Xia Xingchen climbed up, the gradually whitening sky, even if it was covered by dark clouds, suddenly sprinkled golden light from the cloud layer, like rain, falling on Xia Xingchen's body. side.

   Behind Xia Xingchen, a dragon-shaped aura swirls upwards, rushing straight into the sky.

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

   "Human Sovereign Luck!"

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

   Such a comparison, doesn't it show that Xia Jisheng is not the real emperor of destiny at all, he has only been sitting for 20 years in this country?

   "No! Impossible!"

   This is the great commander with a face as heavy as water. The moment he saw the dragon-shaped qi fortune coiled up, his face changed drastically. A look of horror flashed in his eyes.

   Even when the defeat was already set, the Grand Commander never showed such a panicked expression, but when Xia Xingchen was enveloped in a vision, the Grand Commander was so flustered, which made the six army generals puzzled.

   But when the commander moved, his five generals gritted their teeth and immediately followed.

   Immediately afterwards, the generals under King Zhennan, for fear that the commander would not talk about martial arts, hurriedly followed without the orders of King Zhennan, and then slaughtered with the Dagan soldiers on the ladder to the sky.

   One step, one step, one step.

Every time Xia Xingchen took a step, the dragon-shaped aura on his body became richer. When he finished the ninety-nine steps, a layer of shocking radiance enveloped his body. King, it's heart-wrenching.

  Xia Xingchen himself seemed to be unaware of the visions around him. His eyes were fiery, and he stared at the open golden palace not far away, and in the depths of the palace, the empty seat was waiting...

  The throne of the emperor!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  Xia Xingchen's figure moved, but he couldn't stay for a second on this short tens of meters of road. I saw that he was running on the cultivation base, and in an instant, he came to the throne.

"Do not!"

   Xia Xiaoman, who was slapped into the rubble by Feng Hufa's palm, finally took his breath away and rushed over.

  The great commander and the generals of the five armies also came to the front of the palace.

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

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

   "Impossible... This is not the same as what was promised..."

The    Grand Commander showed a desperate expression.

   King Zhennan stroked his wife for a moment with the look of stroking his wife, then turned around, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked directly at the people outside the hall, his voice was like thunder, and it came out leisurely.

   "From today onwards, I am what the people refer to, and I am destined to return! I am... the Emperor of Stardust!"

   King Zhennan sat down.

   This sitting is like announcing the birth of a new lord of the country to the whole world and the common people.

   can be the next second,

   The next second when King Zhennan sat down,

   Outside the Golden Dragon Palace, everyone who witnessed King Zhennan sitting on the throne did not expect that…

  Boom! !

  The boundless heat wave blew out of the hall.

  In front of the Golden Palace, everyone's hair was called to the back of their heads.

  “…”

  “…”

  “…”

  “???”

  The throne of the emperor... exploded.

   The one that exploded together, and the Great Star Emperor, who had just sat on the throne of the Human Sovereign in less than three seconds.

   (end of this chapter)

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