Chapter 603: The Crown Prince ascends the throne
Phoenix Camp, Loess Dojo.
"The heaven-sacrifice ceremony has been held, Mr. Wang, you are in charge of them!"
Zhou Bihua came down, told him that there was no nonsense, tore the void, picked up everyone, and headed directly to White Tiger City.
The whole country celebrates the grand ceremony to worship heaven!
The venue for the meeting is located in the inner courtyard of the palace, the Heavenly Sacrifice Dojo!
Zhou Bihua, as one of the three powerful men of the Fentian Ancient Kingdom and the commander of the Phoenix Battalion, naturally needs to advance to the dojo. As for Qin Nan, Mr. Wang and others, although they have extraordinary status, they must follow the rules of the Heaven Sacrifice Dojo and walk through ninety-nine avenues from the main entrance of the palace before they can reach it.
During the heaven-sacrifice ceremony, except for saints, no one is allowed to fly. Otherwise, they will be killed on the spot.
"This is the Heavenly Sacrifice Dojo!"
Mr. Wang kept his steps steady, pointed forward, and said to Qin Nan and others.
Qin Nan looked up.
I saw that the entire dojo was like a big bowl, filled with all kinds of sandalwood seats in all directions, row after row. After a rough scan, there were at least a thousand. In the center is a mahogany seat, above the mahogany seat is a white jade seat, and in the center is a golden dragon seat.
Through these seats, everyone's status is clearly divided.
As for the center of the entire dojo, there is a tall altar with ninety-nine steps. The altar is pitch black and surrounded by some mysterious crystal stones, which are fiery red and constantly shaking, releasing powerful power.
Behind the altar stands a statue.
The statue was ten feet high and was all white. It was a middle-aged man wearing armor and holding a big sword. He raised his head slightly, as if staring at the sky, exuding an ancient domineering aura that shook the entire dojo.
"This statue is the portrait of our late emperor! According to rumors, if Fentian Ancient Kingdom encounters a major crisis, this statue of the late emperor will show its power and turn the tide! In addition, there is something hidden inside the statue of the late emperor. A treasure, this treasure, so far, no one has obtained it, it is said that it is waiting for the destined person... "
Wang Lao talked eloquently and explained these secrets one by one.
Qin Nan nodded slightly, and suddenly, there was a throbbing in his heart.
This throbbing came from the demon robe.
"The late Emperor is dead." Qin Nan said in his heart: "Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill the late Emperor's instructions to me. If you follow me, I will not let your glory be drowned..."
The demon robe was silent for a while, and then hummed softly, as if in response to his response.
The imperial weapon has a spirit, and if you want to completely surrender it, you must subdue its heart.
After getting to know the entire Heaven Sacrifice Dojo, Mr. Wang took Qin Nan and others to an area. Although it was close to the middle, the chairs were made of sandalwood.
This is mainly because Qin Nan and others are all new disciples of the Phoenix Camp, and they are still far from enough in terms of status.
Even though Qin Nan himself has risen rapidly in Fentian Ancient Kingdom, he is not the protagonist today!
Qin Nan naturally didn't care about chairs. He just took this opportunity to observe the powerful people.
"The auras of these ten people are very terrifying, and there is one among them whose cultivation has reached the semi-saint level. If I guess correctly, he must be one of the ten princes..."
Qin Nan looked through the God of War's left eye and saw eight men and two women sitting at the top of the mahogany seating area, and was secretly surprised.
The first prince, whose cultivation had reached the semi-saint realm, seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head and faced Qin Nan with a faint smile.
Qin Nan didn't dare to be negligent and quickly handed over his hand, saying nothing was right.
Immediately afterwards, one after another, the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, the Minister of the Ministry of War, etc., these famous and powerful officials entered the Heaven Sacrifice Dojo and sat down on the mahogany chairs.
Next, the giants of the Royal Forest Army, the city lords of the major cities, and the giants of the major family forces began to enter the venue one by one, but they all sat on sandalwood chairs.
The entire Heaven Sacrifice Dojo became lively and lively at this moment.
"Di Fengyun hasn't come yet..."
Qin Nan looked at the white jade seats. The number of white jade seats was limited, and only giants like Zhou Bihua and Lin Fengxiao could sit on them. Now Zhou Bihua and Lin Fengxiao have arrived early, but Di Fengyun hasn't come yet. They are really powerful.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure crossed the void and came straight down. It was Di Fengyun.
Countless eyes subconsciously fell on Di Fengyun. Di Fengyun had no expression on his face and walked directly towards the white jade chair. While walking, Di Fengyun seemed to have discovered something. He turned around and looked, His eyes suddenly caught sight of Qin Nan.
Qin Nan caught his gaze and grinned, the sun shining brightly.
"Duan Qing—"
Di Fengyun's face instantly turned livid, and his teeth were almost broken.
He had been feeling very aggrieved for the past few days. Whenever he thought of being teased by Duan Qing, he became unbearably angry. He wanted to take action and kill Duan Qing several times, but in the end, he was stopped by Xiaori White Tiger.
call!
Di Fengyun exhaled deeply, suppressed his anger, and sat on the white jade chair without even looking at Zhou Bihua.
You must not be impulsive now, otherwise, it will ruin things!
Roar!
At this moment, an earth-shaking roar suddenly exploded, and the terrifying momentum swept through the entire Heaven Sacrifice Dojo like a violent wind!
A huge thing stepped out from the void, covering a large area of shadow.
The visitor is the White Tiger Howling Sun!
However, the original body of Xiaori White Tiger is fully three times larger than the body shape of the incarnation, and his cultivation level is also at the peak of the Martial Saint!
"Lord Xiaori White Tiger!"
In the Heaven Sacrifice Dojo, countless ministers and powerful men were all stunned, and many even had a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.
For them, the Howling Sun White Tiger is not only one of the three powerful men, but also a spirit and a belief.
"Howling Sun White Tiger..."
Qin Nan's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
However, he quickly suppressed the murderous aura and activated the God of War's left eye to scan the entire scene.
At this glance, Ling's expression changed slightly. He saw at least dozens of powerful ministers, hundreds of city lords, etc., all with excitement or fanaticism in their eyes.
These people probably all came from the White Tiger Camp!
However, at this moment!
boom!
The void in the sky collapsed directly, and a tall figure stepped out from the endless darkness. This figure descended and seemed to swallow up all the light in all directions and became the only existence.
Although his cultivation level has not reached the level of the Howling Sun White Tiger, his aura is not weaker than that of the Howling Sun White Tiger!
Come, Emperor Fentian!
"Lord Baihu, please take a seat." Emperor Fentian said with a smile on his face and a gentle voice.
"Um."
The White Tiger Xiaori nodded slightly, took a big step, and transformed into a middle-aged man with overwhelming evil aura, sitting at the top of the white jade chair.
"Today, everyone, I am very happy to come to the Fentian Ancient Kingdom's Heaven Sacrifice Hall!" Emperor Fentian was suspended in the center of the Heaven Sacrifice Dojo. His aura swept over thousands of people. His majestic and domineering voice shouted like thunder: "Now , the priest will preside over it, enter the first ceremony, and the prince will ascend the throne! "
(End of chapter)