The sun is bright and brilliant, and every soldier is cheering up at this time and dare not slackew.

Each of these soldiers was selected from thousands of choices, selected from each army, they were all the gods of death on the battlefield, all the people who have lived for the rest of their lives, and they are all the elites among the soldiers.

They all held their weapons, looked straight ahead with their eyes.

At this time, I became serious in my heart, and the evil spirit on my body rose up, gathered and rose into the sky, and the military spirit soared into the sky.

The military aura surged into the sky, and the evil aura was imminent.

The messengers who had originally had ulterior motives looked at this scene and their faces turned pale, all with disbelief.

One of the fat men looked at these military formations, full of disbelief, his fingers trembled, and his whole body trembled, "This, how is this possible? How could there be such a powerful army?

There are only a few soldiers like this, less than 300, so they can form a military formation and condense evil spirits, which is simply unbelievable."

"This kind of army is never comparable to our tribe. How can we fight against such an enemy? We will definitely lose." He trembled with trembling all over his body. "Perhaps our tribe can choose to surrender to them. After all, it is not shameful to surrender to such a powerful tribe."

When he spoke, he was a little undecided and looked panicked.

"The most important thing is not only their strength, but the elite level of these soldiers. The military discipline is so strict that every move is completely neat and uniform.

I see, these soldiers, in our Eastern Wilderness, are the warriors under the command of the soldier." A messenger with a gloomy expression and a high nose bridge said gloomy. Although he was a little shocked, he was not as panicked as he was.

"No, the soldiers of the soldiers have always dominated by combat power. Although they can fight ten in combat power, they may not be as disciplined as Guanglun's army." After saying that, he shook his head again, with a look of uneasiness.

As the music was playing, Pei Ziqing sat on the king's carriage, wearing a crown robe, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The crown garment is mainly composed of crown, top, bottom garment, boots, and accessories such as knee covers, ribbons, and wear.

The King's Nine Tails Crown, Nine Chapters.

After moving, countless people followed closely behind, and amid the solemn and heavy music, they rushed towards the Temple of Heaven.

The imperial guards moved forward step by step without any manpower, but they just floated out of thin air out of thin air. Countless seal scripts were intertwined, forming a unique position.

The palace gate opened heavily, and when the two pairs of guards saw the imperial guards coming, they immediately knelt down halfway.

"Clang—" Each of their movements was neat and uniform, and they made the same movement at the same moment, without any advancement or error.

Kneeling and shouting can be said to be the pinnacle of life.

How many people can get to this point? They are above all the people and rule the people of the world. With a command, they can make sentient beings fall.

A real man and a great hero, this should be the case!

At this time, the team moved forward step by step, approaching the Temple of Heaven step by step.

As the team advanced, every time they arrived at a place, there were still people who had risen up and knelt on the ground and shouted loudly, "My king, thousand years, thousand years!"

Regardless of whether they are willing or unwilling to do so, they have to kneel down and shout Thousand Years of the Years.

As these shouts came and increased, Pei Ziqing could feel the tripod on his head trembling.

Countless white air flowed like smoke and clouds throughout the street, gathering, arising from the heads of every kneeling people, and finally forming a vast ocean of white air.

The tripod on his head kept roaring and expanding outward. The original water level suddenly dropped, but the big tripod itself was suddenly larger than before, and the patterns on it were more detailed and complex.

"Originally, it doesn't matter whether you are king or not after becoming an immortal. However, in order to deepen your connection with this world and strengthen your position in the world, the king has to be held."

"According to the ancient system, the best king's name is the single-font size, such as King Wu, King Chu, etc., which corresponds to one area. This way, it can be better connected to the earth and have a closer connection with a certain area. As for the great victory king, the side-by-side king, etc., they are all grass-headed kings, and they are all uncountable."

"Then I will call Xia, and I will be the King of Xia."

As the convoy was moving, the people on both sides of the road kept kneeling and bowing.

Finally, I finally arrived at the Temple of Heaven.

Pei Ziqing walked down from the imperial guards and walked step by step along the stairs to the Temple of Heaven, and began the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Pei Ziqing was wearing a crown suit and looked majestic.

Groups of people around him knelt on both sides of the road, not daring to make a slight sound.

The ministers and Taoist disciples surrounded him and watched him as he ascended to the Temple of Heaven step by step.

Xia Qi was crying at this time, his whole body was trembling slightly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and his voice was quite choked, "We can finally get to this day."

"Dazhuang, Erniu, look, we have come to this point now, be named king, be named king! Be named king!!!"

"After all, it's time to this point! You'll die early, let's take a look."

After barely calming down his excitement, a layer of mist was shining in his eyes. He held the wooden stick in his hand and looked at Pei Ziqing without blinking.

"Boom--" An invisible wave spread throughout the surrounding world, and an invisible majesty enveloped the entire area around me.

Pei Ziqing's current identity is not only the lord of all people in the world, but also the object of God's will, and also an immortal.

As he climbed up to the platform step by step, there were strange places around him.

The auspicious clouds rise like a canopy.

The ministers around him were shocked when they saw this scene
Chapter completed!