On the altar.
Even the Martial God projection was defeated. Qingya, Nian Yi, and Zhang Jiangkun no longer offered any fearless resistance and were captured obediently.
Although the heaven-sacrifice ceremony was interrupted midway, it did not reduce the prestige of Emperor Song Yan, but instead raised his prestige to a higher level.
After Nian Yi and others were escorted away, the ceremony continued.
The heaven-sacrifice ceremony and the enthronement ceremony have ended. Now, the third step is carried out, which is to seal the queen, concubine, and officials.
Song Yan sat high on the dragon throne, with a majestic demeanor, and said loudly: "To pass on my will, I designate my aunt Xie Huayu as the Queen of the Dawu Empire, Ning Ling as the Ling Concubine, Jue Wuxue as the Snow Concubine, Bu Yi, Jiang Taifeng, Duanmu Chong, and Gu. Xie Youjie, Gao Meixiang, and Chen Yizhou are appointed as cabinet ministers, and Lei Jiuming is made a general...!"
The title of concubine and the title of official are completed.
Song Yan's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Wuwo and the other six people who were also on the altar: "Pass on my decree, from today on, the first academy of the Shengwu Academy will be established in the empire!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Xuanyuan Wuwo and the six of them all fell to the ground excitedly.
An hour later.
Song Yan returned to the palace. Instead of dealing with the memorial, he came to a secret room.
With a thought, his mind fell into the sea of consciousness.
The golden pillar of luck was integrated into him, and his strength instantly increased to an extremely terrifying level. He even suspected that his strength was no longer weaker than that of the God of War.
But after all, he has never met the Martial God, nor has he fought against the Martial God, so he is not sure what level his strength is.
But after fighting against the Martial God Projection, he felt at ease.
He didn't even use 10% of his strength to defeat the projection of the Misty Martial God. If the projection of the Misty Martial God had 10% of the original strength, then his cultivation would be even better than that of the Misty Martial God.
However, this kind of power made him feel uneasy, because although the golden pillar of luck was integrated into his body, it was not a true fusion. To use more appropriate words to describe it, those powers of luck were Inhabiting him.
Moreover, the Emperor's Conglong Fist can only be activated by the power of luck. He doubted that if he was no longer the emperor, the power of luck would leave him. He felt that this possibility was very high.
As for why the power of luck came to him, he guessed that it had something to do with the founding of his country.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but analyze. Since the power of luck is closely related to the empire, then the stronger the empire's national power, the stronger the power of luck in my body should be. On the contrary, if the empire's national power declines, then the power of luck in my body will be stronger. The power will also be weakened.
Of course, this is just a guess, and it remains to be verified whether the power of luck is related to national strength.
Within ten days, the news that the emperor defeated the projection of the God of War quickly spread throughout the world. After hearing the news, ordinary people felt proud to have such a powerful emperor. After hearing this, the major sects became more taboo against Song Yan.
Zuowang Peak, one of the forbidden areas of the human race.
At the same time, this is also the secluded place where the three great martial gods sit and forget the martial gods.
"Junior Brother Huang, you have given birth to a good son. Come with me quickly. Master wants to see you!" An old man said to Huang Shan with a smile, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
"Ah! Master wants to see me?"
Hearing this, Huang Shan couldn't help but be very surprised: "By the way, Senior Brother Zhu, what do you mean when you say I gave birth to a good son?"
Since returning to Zuowang Peak, Huang Shan has been cultivating hard and rarely bothered with other things. Therefore, in just over three years, his cultivation level has been promoted to the peak of Grand Master. He is only one step away from entering the martial arts world. Holy realm.
As for his wife Liu Wushuang, she has also been practicing quite hard and has now reached the early stage of Grand Master.
"You, you only care about cultivation and don't care about your son at all!" Senior Brother Zhu said angrily.
"What's wrong with that kid? Is he in trouble?" Huang Shan couldn't help but look worried.
"We did indeed get into trouble, and it was very big!" Senior Brother Zhu said solemnly.
"Ah, Senior Brother Zhu, can you tell me what trouble that kid got into?" Huang Shan said with an anxious look on his face.
"He defeated the projection of the Mist Martial God. He offended the Mist Martial God to death!" Senior Brother Zhu sighed, with a hint of shock deep in his eyes.
The Martial God's projection has 10% of the strength of the Martial God. If he can defeat the Martial God's projection, doesn't it mean that his strength has surpassed that of the Martial Saint!
Hearing that his son actually defeated the Martial God projection, Huang Shan didn't believe it in any case and shouted: "Impossible. That kid was only at the Grand Master level three years ago. No matter how talented he is, he is still only at the Grand Master level now. How could he possibly Defeat the Martial God projection, I wish you, senior brother, are you kidding me!"
"Junior Brother Huang, to be honest, I didn't believe the news when I first heard it, but it is indeed a fact. Okay, come with me quickly, don't let Master wait too long!"
"Yes Yes!"
Huang Shan nodded repeatedly, and then followed Senior Brother Zhu to a stone forest with a heavy heart.
These stone forests are of various shapes, some resemble people, some resemble animals, but in the center of this stone forest sits an old man with a bright head and a slightly fat body and white beard and hair.
He is the Zuowang Martial God, one of the three great Martial Gods of the human race.
"Disciple Huangshan pays homage to his master."
Huangshan knelt down and made a big salute.
"Get up."
An old voice sounded directly in Huangshan's heart.
"Thank you, Master!" Huangshan said gratefully.
"I'm calling you here this time because I have a task for you to do!" The voice of the God of War continued to ring in his heart.
"Please give me your instructions, Master."
"Your son Huang Liang has now unified the human race and established an empire, but this is against the will of heaven. I hope you can persuade him to dissolve the empire!"
"ah!"
Hearing the news, Huangshan couldn't help but be surprised. At the same time, he recalled his son's ideal to unify the human race and lead the human race to defeat the demons and monsters.
Unexpectedly, in just a few years, he was able to unify the human race. At the beginning, it seemed that he had scolded him for being impractical.
"If he is willing to disband the empire, I can accept him as my disciple!" The voice of the God of War continued to sound.
"Master, I have a question that I shouldn't ask. Is there any reason why Master wants me to disband the empire?" Huang Shan is not a fool, and he does not believe that forming an empire is against the will of heaven.
"You don't need to know the reason, just go ahead!" Zuowang Martial God began to chase people away.
"Plop!"
Huangshan knelt down again and said with a horrified expression: "Master, please forgive me for being so bold and unable to accept this life, because I once heard Xiao'er talk about his wish. His purpose of unifying the human race is not to pursue power, but to I want to lead the human race to defeat the demon and demon races!”
Zuowang Martial God sneered: "Arrogant, how can the demon and demon clan be so easy to destroy! Not to mention destroying them, our human race can be lucky to survive in this world. Do you know that the demon and demon clan did not use all their strength to destroy them? Attacking the human race is because they know that our human race is a piece of scattered sand. Now, your son has formed an empire and integrated the human race's power. It seems to have enhanced the strength of the human race. In fact, this is the way to death, and it is pushing the human race to destruction. the road!"
Hearing the explanation from the God of War, Huang Shan's face suddenly turned extremely pale. He hesitated for a long time, and finally kowtowed three times to the body of the God of War, "Disciple, accept the order!"
When Huangshan left, two figures appeared in the stone forest.
One is a middle-aged man in a green robe. If Song Yan were here, he would definitely recognize this as the Misty Martial God. The other is a beautiful girl who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but there is a strong feeling in her eyes. Through the vicissitudes of life, she is the Tongtian Martial God, one of the three great Martial Gods.
Author's digression: Three updates, updated (to be continued)