When Wang Zhongquan cut the coffin for the funeral, it was scheduled to be on Wang Xiong's birthday. Everyone thought Wang Zhongquan was doing it to commemorate Wang Xiong's birthday. After all, everyone thought Wang Xiong was dead at that time.
But now, everyone suddenly discovered that birthday? Today is Wang Xiong’s eighteenth birthday
Eighteen? In Da Qin, it means becoming an adult. Being an adult means that you can inherit the position of the head of the family and inherit the throne
The throne
Taiwei Pang was horrified.
Isn't it the worst thing to lead troops to fight in the Chilian Holy Land? The worst thing is that Wang Xiong inherits the throne of the East? How is this possible
Once the eastern fiefdoms become monolithic, how will Great Qin regain power
"Young Master Dongfang, hey, are you too impatient?" Pang Taiwei's eyelids twitched wildly.
"Wang Tiance, meet the master!" Wang Tiance was the first to stand up and bowed respectfully to Wang Xiong.
At this moment, the children of the Wang family suddenly woke up. At the same time, they all knew that this was their chance to win back the young master's favor.
Especially the clan elders, why did the clan elders go against Wang Xiong before? Because Elder Zong represents the will of the entire family, Elder Zong fully supports everything that aims to strengthen the family.
A few hours ago, no one would recommend Wang Xiong as the head of the family.
But in these few hours, the clan elders realized how powerful Wang Xiong was, and they also realized that if the Wang family did not have Wang Xiong's blessing, they would instantly fall to the bottom.
Who is most eager for Wang Xiong to become the head of the family? Naturally, they are the clan elders who think about their family.
"The elder of the Wang family, please bring my descendants of the Wang family to pay homage to the head of the family!"
"I'll bring my descendants of the Wang family to pay homage to the head of the family!"
"Meet the master!"
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The elders of the clan bowed down one after another, and countless children of the Wang family also bowed down one after another. We respect Wang Xiong as the head of the family.
On the side, Taiwei Pang and Jiang Zishan's eyelids twitched wildly. You know, just yesterday, the Wang family was still in disarray, a mess of mutual attacks.
But in just one night, the Wang family was completely ruined? In a short period of time, power was centralized instantly.
There was no reluctance, everyone respected Wang Xiong as the head of the Wang family.
Head of the family, command a family! All the resources of the Wang family will be used by one person
The three factions of the Wang family, Wang Tianming, Wang Tianhui, and Wang Tiance, were all defeated by Wang Xiong
"Old slave Wang Zhongquan, pay homage to the master!" Wang Zhongquan also bowed respectfully.
Almost all the Wang family members bowed down. At this moment, as long as Wang Xiong agrees, no one can stop him.
Wang Tianhui, whose Dantian was broken, looked remorseful.
Wang Xiong looked around at the Wang family's children, especially the panic-stricken expressions of the clan elders, and the ferocious glances he had directed at them disappeared.
"Excuse me. Elders, please cooperate with Wang Zhongquan and set up the altar. We want to ask the true god to witness that I will inherit my father's throne. My father's throne is not something that anyone can easily grab!" Wang Xiong's eyes changed as he spoke. Turning to Captain Pang.
"Yes! Patriarch!" All the clan elders shouted excitedly.
Wang Xiong calls himself Zong Lao, which is acknowledging his position. The head of the family? King Dongfang is still the head of my Wang family.
In an instant, all the sect elders seemed to be filled with energy, and they quickly directed the Wang family's children to get started.
"The sacrifices that need to be prepared have been prepared, you just need to move them out!" Wang Zhongquan explained.
The elders of the sect were slightly startled and nodded.
Wang Zhongquan prepared all the sacrifices. It turned out that everything was under the control of the family owner.
Wang Tiance smiled bitterly. Wang Tianming's plan, Wang Tianhui's plan, and even his own plan turned out to be a joke. We were all under the control of the family master.
Everything Wang Zhongquan did was right under his nose, but no one could see it. The owner of the house is so resourceful!
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
Taiwei Pang felt even more irritated: "Young Master Dongfang, are you too impatient? Do you want to send the envelope to the world tomorrow to let the people of the fief know? Besides, you haven't reported it to the Emperor yet, have you?"
Wang Xiong looked at Taiwei Pang, showed a slight smile and said: "The covenant between the Human Emperor and the Sifang King was confirmed back then. The succession of the throne of each fiefdom can be handled by themselves. Afterwards, you only need to submit a memorial and the Human Emperor approves. Everything is fine. . Taiwei Pang, don’t worry too much. As for the people of the fief? Haha, the people will know everything early tomorrow morning. They can just congratulate you, there is no need to come to watch the ceremony!"
"But...!" Taiwei Pang became even more irritated.
"It's nothing but, I am the only one to inherit my father's lineage, who else could I inherit?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
All the Wang family disciples also looked at Captain Pang coldly.
At this moment, everyone could see that Captain Pang wanted to prevent King Dongfang from being born. The Human Emperor’s conspiracy is no longer a secret! The more this happens, the more the children of the Wang family want Wang Xiong to inherit the throne as soon as possible.
Who else would I be? Yes, Wang Hong only had this only son left, and Taiwei Pang didn't know how to refute for a while.
"Oh, by the way, speaking of which, Taiwei Pang should also know my birthday. Knowing that my birthday is about to pass and I can inherit the throne, Taiwei Pang still sent people to trick me into accompanying the army of the four princes to the Tomb of the Gods Mountain? Haha? Haha, what a man to go and visit his fiancée. The fourth prince is so approachable, what a plan to kill two birds with one stone!" Wang Xiong stared at Taiwei Pang and smiled coldly.
This smile made Taiwei Pang's heart skip a beat.
Wang Tiance and Jiang Zishan on the side were not fools. As soon as their thoughts moved, they suddenly understood everything.
"No wonder the Lieutenant didn't feel surprised at all when he heard the news of the young master's death? Ha, ha, Ha, Lieutenant Pang, you are so calculating!" Wang Tiance's eyes widened.
At this time, everyone understood.
Wang Xiong was about to have his birthday and was about to inherit the throne. Taiwei Pang did not dare to do it himself, so he tricked Wang Xiong into going to another dangerous situation. Taiwei Pang knew that the fourth prince wanted Wang Xiong to die, so he deliberately tricked him into going.
In this way, Wang Xiong died in the hands of the fourth prince, and he could put aside the relationship again.
It turned out that a killing situation had been planned long ago, and the person who planned it was Taiwei Pang.
"Young Master Dongfang, where did you come from? When did I send someone to bewitch you? Don't slander me!" Pang Taiwei naturally refused to admit it.
Wang Xiong smiled coldly: "Spewing at others? Ha, Captain Pang, I hope you will remember your words!"
After saying that, Wang Xiong ignored Captain Pang. After all, it was useless to quibble over this fact. Why bother talking
And at this moment, a large altar was set up.
On top of the altar, there were hundreds of blood-colored basins, ninety of which were filled with blood of various fishy smells, and there were ten empty basins.
A group of royal family members cleaned up the mess, quickly cleaned up the corpses around them, cleaned out the blood from the corpses of non-royal family members, and filled twenty empty basins.
Wang Xiong didn't know much about the sacrificial matter and left it entirely to Wang Zhongquan. When he saw everything in front of him, Wang Xiong also frowned deeply. .
"Wang Zhongquan, who is the true god worshiped by my eastern fiefdom? Who feeds on blood?" Wang Xiong showed a hint of doubt.
Wang Zhongquan walked closer and said respectfully: "Not only my eastern fiefdom, but also the entire Great Qin Kingdom worships only one true god, Wu Yuanzun! To worship the spirit requires the blood of ten spiritual species, one of which also requires human blood!"
"Oh? Wu Yuanzun? Bloodthirsty worship? This is a rare god of sacrifice!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"That's how it came about, head of the family, let's get started!" Wang Zhongquan said respectfully.
Wang Xiong nodded.
They saw a one-foot-tall black stone statue erected in the center of the altar. The sculpture was of a black-robed figure. The figure was slightly stooped, but it exuded an air of superiority.
The statue's black-robed face was red and glowing with blood. That ray of blood made Wang Xiong understand that this true god had been worshiped by the Wang family before, and he had contacted the true god through this statue.
"Young Master!" Wang Zhongquan handed over the golden seal of King Dongfang.
With the golden seal in hand, Wang Xiong slowly stepped forward.
Nearly all the children of the Wang family looked at him solemnly, and even Taiwei Pang, Jiang Zishan and his party also looked solemn.
Because Wang Xiong's sacrifice requires channeling the true god.
The psychic treasure is the golden seal, a golden seal that can only be used by descendants of Wang Hong's bloodline.
The gold seal in Wang Xiong's hand resembles an imperial seal, with nine dragons circling on it. Under the seal, engraved are 'Wang of the East, Daitian Herdsmen! 'Eight big characters.
Wang Xiong forced a drop of blood into the big seal with his finger and pushed it gently.
"Buzz!"
You can see that after being stained with Wang Xiong's blood, the big seal instantly turned scarlet, and the eight characters "Dongfang Wang Family, Daitian Herdsman" were as red as dripping blood. It seems that there is a strange power inside.
"The Great Qin Kingdom, the Eastern Fiefdom, Wang Xiong, the heir to the Eastern King, worships the true God based on the certificate of heaven!" Wang Xiong shouted loudly.
"Buzz!"
The bloody golden seal instantly released a stream of blood light, heading straight towards the true god sculpture.
I saw that the true god sculpture trembled slightly, and the blood-red face instantly glowed with a dazzling red light.
"call!"
In the red light, there seemed to be a pair of blood-colored eyes opening from the sculpture.
The blood-colored eyes were not wide open, as if they were squinted, but the narrow gap projected a monstrous power.
The power of Heaven is even greater than the Heavenly Eye controlled by Zhou Tianyin.
"Plop!"
Everyone around immediately knelt down, including Wang Tiance, Wang Zhongquan, Jumen, Jiang Zishan, and even Taiwei Pang also knelt down.
This is the power of God, as if those eyes have penetrated deep into everyone's hearts, causing everyone's souls to tremble unconsciously.
kneel! Surrender! Worship!
At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's mind.
The only one who could stand was Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong held the golden seal in his hand, so he could stand on the altar without being disturbed by the pressure.
"Gululu!" "Gululu!"
He saw that among the hundreds of blood basins on the altar, all kinds of blood suddenly flowed out and went straight towards the sculpture of the true god. Entering its face, it seems as if it is absorbed by the sculpture.
Gulu! Gulu!
The scene of hundreds of basins of blood being absorbed is extremely creepy!
Everyone was kneeling, not daring to raise their heads.
Wang Xiong stood on the altar, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Call to the true God. Something happened in the Eastern fiefdom. Unfortunately, my father, King Dongfang, died. Wang Xiong is the only direct bloodline heir. He has obtained the certificate of heaven. Here to worship the true god. Please call the true god." Witness that I, Wang Xiong, will inherit the throne from now on, and the Dongfang Wang family will become the herdsmen of Heaven!"
"Buzz!"
The statue trembled slightly. It seems that the true god in an unknown place heard Wang Xiong's voice through the statue.
"Quasi Dongfang Wang, Wang Xiong, inherits the throne of Dongfang!"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A loud noise suddenly exploded from the sky.
It seemed like a voice coming from the nine heavens, vast, inexplicable, and incomparably grand.
The loud sound resounded throughout the world, not only Dongfang Wangfu, but also all the people in the entire town of Dongcheng heard it.
No, it was the thirty-six cities in the Eastern Fiefdom. The people in all the cities heard this voice from the Nine Heavens.
All the people in the city dropped everything they were doing and looked up at the sky, showing surprise.
"Young Master, have you inherited the throne?" Many people looked confused.
It’s not just the Eastern fiefdom. Throughout the Great Qin Kingdom, the sky resounded with this majestic sound.
The capital of the Qin Dynasty, the capital of God!
"Quasi Dongfang Wang, Wang Xiong, inherits the throne of Dongfang!"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The Great Qin God City fell silent for an instant. This is the voice from the true God, this is the voice that represents heaven.
Wang Xiong sacrificed to the true god, was recognized by heaven, and finally took over the eastern fiefdom
In the city of the divine capital, the fourth prince Ying Fen looked ferocious: "Hateful, hateful, Wang Xiong, my son, so what if you inherit the throne? If you kill my son, kill the emperor's grandson, I will let you be buried with him!"
In a small courtyard in the capital of God.
Princess Qinghuan suddenly looked up at the sky with surprise on her face: "Dad, has Wang Xiong become the King of the East?"
A burly man stood beside him. The man looked solemn and shook his head: "No, he still needs something!"
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At the border of the Eastern Fiefdom, Zhou Tianyin suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.
"Sister, that boy Wang Xiong actually succeeded to the throne? Are you really not considering letting him be my brother-in-law?" Zhou Chi looked confused.
"Let's go, hurry up!" Zhou Tianyin said silently.
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Dongfangwangfukou.
Taiwei Pang knelt on the ground with a gloomy look on his face.
"Why, how did it go so smoothly? Why didn't the True God even take the assessment? Why?" Pang Taiwei looked unwilling.
It was so smooth that Captain Pang couldn't accept it.
Only Wang Zhongquan looked happy: "The blood of the immortal beasts that the master left behind before he left was indeed useful. The blood of nine kinds of immortal beasts makes the true god so satisfied? Great! Great!"
It turned out that Wang Xiong's succession to the throne was so smooth, all because of the hundreds of basins of blood. Except for human blood, the others were all rare species, so the true god would not embarrass Wang Xiong.
"Thank you to the True God for the title. Wang Xiong is here to live up to Heaven's expectations and make the people prosperous. Wang Xiong is here to ask the True God to return the 'Ninth Grade Eye of Heaven' of the Eastern Palace to rectify the world!" Wang Xiong saluted again.
"Gululu!"
Hundreds of basins of blood will be emptied in a blink of an eye.
Perhaps the True God was too satisfied and actually said one more sentence: "I have not taken back the Heavenly Eye! I will keep it with you, the eighth-grade Heavenly Eye!"
"Hulonglong!"
The last drop of blood was absorbed by the statue, and then the light on the statue dimmed and disappeared.
The thoughts of the true God have left the statue.
The sacrifice is over.
But Wang Xiong didn't get what he wanted.
"In the upper position, the eighth-grade Heavenly Eye is kept? The upper position of Dongfang King, the Human Emperor of Great Qin? The Heavenly Eye of my Dongfang Palace is in the hands of the Human Emperor?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.
The statue returned to its original state, but the breathtaking aura disappeared.
"Greetings to King Dongfang!" The Wang family members greeted him in surprise.
Jiang Zishan's face was gloomy, and Taiwei Pang gradually became calmer from the panic at the beginning. It turned out that the Human Emperor had expected this day, so he locked the Dongfang King's heavenly eye
The Eye of Heaven is in the hands of the Human Emperor, so Wang Xiong's rights are restricted.
As expected, the Human Emperor predicts events like a god.
"Congratulations to King Dongfang!" Taiwei Pang congratulated with a sneer.
Wang Xiong looked at Taiwei Pang and didn't take it seriously.
So what if the Eye of Heaven is not in my hand? He is legitimately the King of the East.
The canonization of a true god is more formal than the canonization of a human emperor. As long as he is the King of the East, are he still afraid that he will not be able to regain the Sky Eye
"Thank you for your kindness, Taiwei Pang. Now that you have witnessed it, let's go back and report to the Human Emperor and the King of the North, right? Also, Taiwei Pang, remember your words. If you want to continue to stay in the Eastern Fiefdom, you must Defeat the army from the Chilian Holy Land, otherwise, what use do I need from you?" Wang Xiong said coldly.
What do I need from you
Taiwei Pang's face darkened, but at this moment he could only nod: "Don't worry! Farewell!"
"No!" Wang Xiong shouted coldly.
"Huh!" Taiwei Pang and Jiang Zishan snorted coldly, and left with their subordinates on the crane.