The five king gods were attacked. The other four continents were fine, but Zhongzhou was joining forces with the king gods to call on ancient heroes. When the Lord Xuanyuan was plotted, the light on the earth was extinguished. The imprints of the dynasties hidden in this land gradually became blurred, and the bodies of thousands of heroes could not be maintained, as if they were about to collapse.

Although the human race has won at present, the collapse of the heroic spirit may attract the counterattack of the strange beasts.

After Ji Feixiong and the prince rescued his father, they couldn't help but look at the jade seal floating on the earth.

At this time, as long as someone controls the jade seal, the sacrificial ceremony can be continued.

But who will maintain it?

Now that the king is unconscious, if he makes any mistakes, then the person responsible for the sacrificial ceremony is most likely to be the next king.

The princes looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward easily.

At this moment, the weakening of the power of the heroes made the strange beasts usher in a last counterattack.

At the same time, Su Tong in the sky also summoned a huge Teng Snake covering the entire continent.

"Liberate Tengshe's power and attack with infinite combat power!"

Boom

The entire mountain and sea classics swayed violently, not only Li Xinghong, who was facing the divine power, but the majestic divine power passed down from the mountain and sea realm, luring the strange beasts to roar one after another, intending to launch a final suicide attack on the human race.

"Your Highness, please make a decision early!" Seeing this scene, many ministers hurriedly asked Ji Feixiong and others for instructions.

"All the elder brothers, why don't you let the elder brothers come first in order of seniority?"

"No!" King Cheng immediately spoke: "There is only one chance. If the sacrificial person is not strong enough and the entire ceremony collapses, it is our great sin." He is not the oldest prince, so of course he will not let others come first.

"What do you think? There is no son in the middle palace and there is no direct inheritance. If you follow the theory of bloodline, how do you calculate it?"

"This sacrificial ceremony will attract the spirits of the dynasties. Why not see the blood of our Emperor Xuanyuan?"

"In this regard, everyone's level of imperial blood is similar. How can we tell the difference?"

Ji Feixiong smiled bitterly when he saw the quarrel between his brothers. Faced with the change of royal power, even at the critical moment of threat from foreign enemies, he must not let go.

"A bunch of waste!" At this time, Xun Yi arrived. Just when he saw the situation on the field, he understood. What else was the debate at this time besides the battle between royal power?

He took a big step to the altar. Although someone next to him wanted to stop him, he was forced to retreat by the emperor on his body.

Princess Danruo heard that her father was unconscious and rushed to visit her. Seeing Xun Yi climbing to Ditan, she ordered the people around her to say, "Let him go, you can't stop him."

The princess also led a large army around him and immediately surrounded Ditan and Xun Yi's guardian Dharma.

"My sister, what are you doing?" When the princes and princes saw it, they immediately stood up and confronted Princess Danruo's people with one move.

"What are you doing? It's time. My father's life and death are uncertain. Do you still have the leisure to fight for the throne?"

"Your Highness." Xun Yi walked up to the Ditan and turned his head to look down at everyone: "Since you are fighting for the throne, you cannot choose a candidate. So, what if you want me, an outsider? Anyway, I cannot be the king of Xuanyuan Kingdom. I am here to preside over this sacrifice, I must have no objection, right?"

Not only is the path to the king god, Xun Yi is more proficient in many sacrificial techniques of the blessing god lineage and can easily control Ditan. Moreover, he and Houtu clan know each other, which is more convenient for joint efforts.

In the end, the princes acquiesced his actions.

Xun Yi stimulated the blood of Emperor Xuanyuan on his body and immediately resonated with the jade seal. Behind him, a statue of Xuanyuan with four sides and eight arms flew out.

The center of the imperial town, facing all directions, with eight arms supporting the sky, and the imperial way is Wuji.

The mighty emperor's power was pressing heavily on the princes.

Everyone looked shocked: "This imperial power is rare even on the father, right?"

Just now, the gods Xuanyuan used their will to use Xun Yi's fate to imagine a legendary image of the king god. It was the incarnation of the king god closest to the Qing Emperor. Although it has collapsed now, a ray of king energy fell into Xun Yi's body, allowing his emperor soul to grow.

This wisp of royal energy is the product condensed by the gods and is the belief of sentient beings to worship the Qing Emperor. It falls into the soul of Emperor Xun Yi, and stimulates his wisp of the Qing Emperor's divinity, forming a completely different vision from the Xuanyuan Kingdom Lord just now.

The layers of green light emerging from Xun Yi's body seemed to condense into a divine appearance of Emperor Ku.

The ancestor was from Xuanyuan and the descendants of Xuanxiao. He was born in the poor and mulberry tree, and he ruled the world. He was peaceful and peaceful, and he was holy and spiritual. He followed the four seasons and brightened the sun and the moon.

Don’t forget that Xun Yi’s bloodline is the continuation of the branch of Emperor Ku.

The appearance of the Holy Emperor is undoubtedly the direct bloodline of the Xuanyuan family. Not only can it easily control the Ditan, but it also condenses the power of the eight hundred king gods in one place.

Controlling Ditan, Xun Yi's will penetrate into this land.

Since Emperor Xuanyuan established the dynasty, the deeds of the Holy Emperors flowed into Xun Yi's mind.

Zhuanxu's family was connected by heaven, Emperor Ku established four seasons and five righteousness, Emperor Yu divided the nine states...

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, the tens of millions of heroic spirits were eventually derived.

As long as the Xuanyuan family still controls this land, the heroic spirits will never dissipate.

At this time, Xun Yi finally understood why the Xuanyuan family refused to give up the ancestral courtyard of the Jiuzhou area after the new emperor ascended the throne.

This is the land where the Xuanyuan family was born. Generations of heroic spirits sleep here. If the Xuanyuan family retreats, the Xuanyuan mark in this land will dissipate. For a thousand years, ten thousand years, when the descendants of the Xuanyuan family forget their ancestors, how can the heroic spirits in this land protect their descendants?

In the distance, the figures of emperors from ancient dynasties appeared and disappeared.

The mysterious bird of destiny descends and is born in Shang, and the land of Yin is vast.

In the east, under a red black bird, a man in a black emperor robe was taking his sword to kill the Nine Infant Warcraft in front of him.

His name is Dayi, Shang Tang, or Zilu. He is the ancestor god of Da Shang, known as the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and governs the country on behalf of heaven. Behind him, there are gods like gods.

Dading, Bu Bing, Da Jia, Da Geng... One by one, the great Shang kings appeared behind him. The kings took chariots and commanded their troops during their lifetime to remove the strange beasts in front of them little by little, leaving a pure land for future generations. Even among these dozens of kings, there was an evil god Emperor Xin surrounded by karma fire.

The last king of the Da Shang Dynasty has been passed down for thousands of years as a negative teaching material for history. But even he turned into the human race's ancestors and fought. The karma was so fierce that he personally walked into the beast group and burned the monsters approaching with his own flames.

On the other side is Qishan supported by a golden phoenix.

The phoenix sings on Qishan, and the emperor's order is slapped.

With Zhou Wen and Zhou Wu as the commanders, dozens of emperors led their subordinates to struggle.

In addition, Qin Emperor and Han Wu also formed a projection from the long river of history, leading their own army to rush to the front line of the beast tide.

Dynasty, myth... Their imprints are deeply engraved on this land. Under the call of future generations, their imprints condensed from the depths of the earth and turned into heroic spirits to fight.

"The descendants of Xuanyuan inherit the king from heaven. The bright virtue will prosper forever forever." Xun Yi's heart was infuriated, as if there was an idea urging him to fight side by side with the kings.

He held up the jade seal with both hands, communicated with the eight hundred king gods with royal aura, integrated into the ancestral home that gave birth to the Xuanyuan family, and turned into the king god realm belonging to Xun Yi.

"Only I can do my best to burn my emperor's blood, defend my country, and comfort the ancestors."
Chapter completed!