The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 85
Kunpeng's eyes were like the scorching sun, and his blazing eyes radiated killing intent unabashedly.Qian Yuan felt like a little snake stared at by a goshawk, his heart was trembling, and his soul was chilling!
At this moment, Qianyuan remembered the running under the sunset that year...

"The younger generation wants to say that the reappearance of the Heavenly Court after a million years is a great joy for the heaven and the earth to celebrate together! Anyone who dares to say no is an enemy of the whole world, and I, Qianyuan, will not let it go he!"

All Ancestral Kings: ...

Qianyuan Dasheng spoke righteously and impassionedly. He told the world with his integrity stronger than Shenjin and his face-changing speed faster than Xingzijue: It is absolutely reasonable for him to become a great saint!

After delivering his testimonials, Qian Yuan imprinted his real name on the Stele of Conferring Gods with unparalleled speed, his anxious attitude was like a sheep being chased by a tiger.

Seeing that Kunpeng's eyes were still cold, Qian Yuan gritted his teeth and turned his gaze to the other two great saints around him, as well as the ancestor kings and the leaders below:

"What are you still doing in a daze? Are you going to be an enemy of the world?"

Crowd: ...

The final results showed that all the participants of this meeting "understood righteousness". Under Kunpeng's friendly invitation and Qian Yuan's leadership, everyone happily printed their names on the Fengshen Tablet.

It wasn't until then that Kunpeng said lightly: "Well, you're not bad!"

Only then did Qian Yuan heave a long sigh of relief, and quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then when he turned his head, he saw Mo Tian and Cang Yue staring at him quietly, and looking down, it was the inexplicable eyes of the ancestor kings.

Qian Yuan: ...

The most important thing has been resolved, a quasi-emperor sits in charge, and two imperial weapons are the foundation. The establishment of the Heavenly Court has become a fact and is unstoppable!
From today on, Ziwei will have only one overlord, all religions will worship, and all kings will bow their heads!
Even if someone is unwilling, they have to accept this fact.

But now there is still a question in everyone's mind, where did Feng Jinghong dig out such a big quasi-emperor?
"Dare to ask the king, but the ancestor of Beihai Kunpeng?" an old monster asked.

This is the question in many people's minds. The ancestor of Kunpeng still has a great reputation in Ziwei. From the oldest king to the young generation's Tianjiao, basically everyone has heard of his legend.

The only problem is that the legendary ancestor Kunpeng was just a saint, but the one who appeared today is a supreme quasi-emperor.

Most importantly, the quasi-emperor in front of him was too young, and his vitality was stronger than that of a young man, and he didn't look like a thousand-year-old monster at all.

Kunpeng nodded: "That's right, it's me!"

After getting a positive answer, everyone in the audience was amazed. Ziwei was overjoyed. This invincible senior is also an "indigenous person" and is one of their own. Presumably, they should take care of them, so that they won't become the ancestors of the ancient clan. dim sum.

But the saints of the ancient race were afraid. Fortunately, none of them went to the extreme North Sea to provoke troubles, otherwise their bones would be cold by now.

Immediately, a new question arose in everyone's mind: Since Kunpeng is also Ziwei's creature, why did he join Feng Jinghong's command?
Especially the three great sages, they couldn't figure out how Feng Jinghong subdued a quasi-emperor, this is unscientific!
But Kunpeng didn't answer this question. After writing the Conferred God Stele, he tore open the space and disappeared.

A master must have the quality of a master, he has no time to deal with these people here, the most important thing is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible.

At this time, Feng Jinghong spoke again: "Everyone, today is a big joy, let's celebrate the tenth day!"

"Extremely extreme!" Everyone echoed, smiling.Anyway, if you can't resist, then lie flat.

At this time, a person in the field rolled his eyes and suddenly said loudly:
"The establishment of the Heavenly Court is a great joyous event for the whole world. In Xia Sihai Pavilion, the gold is extraordinary. I would like to offer a portion of Sanguang Shenshui to congratulate the Heavenly Court and Your Highness!"

As soon as this remark came out, the venue was quiet for a moment, and then everyone reacted one after another, secretly scolding this person for being shameless, rushing to give gifts to others, you are panicking with too much money!
In the next second, "Tong Bo in Xiaxueyue Cave, present a piece of blue sky ancient jade to the Heavenly Court..."

"Pin Daoqing's microcosmic spirituality, send me a wind-shielding bead..."

……

All the leaders spoke one after another, their voices getting louder than the other, for fear that Feng Jinghong would not notice him.

"Heh, the human race is still like this. When it comes to cheating and flattery, other races are hard to match!"

At the VIP seat, King Luo Kuu looked at the leaders below vying to offer gifts with a look of disdain.

"That's right, they are always opportunistic, but they don't know that strength is the most important thing. No matter how precious the gifts they give, their status in the hearts of His Royal Highness is not as high as mine!"

The Green Ghost King nodded in agreement.

When Luo Ku heard that the Green Ghost King had the same views as himself, he couldn't help talking about it!

Just as he was about to continue his criticism, he saw the Green Ghost King take out a box, and quickly approached Feng Jinghong:
"Your Highness, my old ghost presents a piece of Ziyun Crystal, wishing the heavens eternal prosperity!"

Luo Ku: ...

Seeing that the other ancestor kings also gave gifts one by one, Luo Kuu finally gritted his teeth and took out a piece of water-blue sacred wood and put it on it.

……

Those who came to the party this time were either the masters of one side or the ancestors with profound cultivation. Naturally, their gifts would not be shabby, and all kinds of rare treasures were piled up like a mountain.

The gift that surprised Feng Jinghong the most was from Qinglan, Queen of the Blood Moon. She walked up to Feng Jinghong and said with a smile:

"I didn't bring any decent treasures with me when I went out today, but I did bring a maidservant with me. She looks good, so I'll give it to Your Highness!"

After finishing speaking, as soon as he pointed out, a soul imprint was in Feng Jinghong's hands.

Her gift was Ziwei's number one beauty, Yin Tiande's fiancée——Guanghan Fairy Yi Qingwu!

Feng Jinghong looked carefully, this woman was indeed icy muscular and beautiful.It's just that compared with the legend, she is a little less cold and a little more enchanting at this time.

Yi Qingwu saluted softly: "Servant Qingwu, I have seen Your Highness!"

"Yeah!" Feng Jinghong nodded faintly, accepting this great gift.

Yi Qingwu consciously stood behind him, very obedient, and didn't know how the Blood Moon Queen trained her...

The Heavenly Court was formally established, with Ziwei in charge, and the news spread all over the world!

Feng Jinghong not only established a dominant position in the practice world, but also arranged for people to preach in the mortal world.

With the cooperation of all major forces, the name of Tianting quickly spread throughout Ziwei, and even mortals knew about this organization.

There are temples of heaven everywhere, and there is only one person enshrined-the emperor Feng Jinghong!

With Feng Jinghong's current strength, it is definitely not enough to be called emperor in the monk world, but it is no problem in the mortal world.

In just half a year, he had harvested a massive amount of power of faith, all of which were stored in the Diamond Cut.

……

In the early morning, when the warm sunlight fell, Feng Jinghong was still sleeping soundly.

Beside him is Yi Qingwu who has been conquered. The beautiful woman stroked her messy black hair, gently pushed the person next to her pillow, and said in a warm voice:

"Your Highness, it's time to get up. Didn't you say that you are going to see the selection of the generals today?"

Feng Jinghong opened her eyes leisurely, she let her eyes go blank for a moment, then landed on the beauty, and said with a smile:

"It's boring to watch other people fight, come on, let's fight for [-] rounds first..."

In such a world where the strong are respected, the way to conquer a woman is very simple:
One, better than her!

Two, convince her!
Three, take her to bed!
After being crushed inside and out by Feng Jinghong, both mentally and physically, Yi Qingwu, who had been trained by the Blood Moon Queen a long time ago, completely returned to her heart.

I'm sorry, my female spirit...

I'm sorry, my An Miaoyi...

On the other side, in the empty and lonely space, Ye Hei was still wandering in confusion, with an old man in Tsing Yi holding a sarcophagus beside him.

After Feng Jinghong kicked him off the boat, he hesitated again and again, but still followed the clues left by Feng Jinghong to find the god Nian of the Holy Emperor of the Sun, and then embarked on the journey with the help of the five-color altar built by him.

On this day, he once again entered a new star field.

At this moment, the Divine Sense of the Sun Sacred Emperor suddenly trembled, regained clarity for a short time, then led him forward for a certain distance, and then disappeared suddenly.

When Ye Hei was wondering, he suddenly felt a gravitational pull, and when he took a closer look, there was a big purple star in front of him, exuding a supremely mysterious aura.

Thinking of the star road map engraved in the coffin of Nine Dragons, Ye Fan guessed that this should be the legendary Emperor Ziwei.

Pulled by the gravity of the stars, Ye Fan flew straight towards Ziwei.

But soon he discovered one thing that made him desperate: the mana that God Nian of Sun Sacred Emperor had put on him hadn't disappeared, and he couldn't use his own mana.

In other words, he is now - unable to fly!
Falling directly to the ground from outer space, even if he has become a Holy Master level powerhouse, he will definitely fall into a pie.

Thinking that he might become the first Almighty who fell to his death in history, Ye Hei suddenly felt bad.

He desperately mobilized his mana, and finally mobilized a little, and then quickly used the Mother Qi Cauldron to put himself in it.

Finally, a shining meteorite fell from the sky and landed in a beautiful mountain range, destroying a forest.

When Ye Fan crawled out of the pit, he saw a group of armored soldiers surrounding him.

The leading general held a scroll in his hand, compared his eyes carefully with him, then cupped his hands and asked:

"Your Excellency is Saint Ye Fan?"

Ye Hei looked confused, but he didn't feel hostile, so he didn't hide it, nodded and said:
"Yes, it's me. Who are you?"

The leading general said: "My next Wang Wu, I am here to welcome you by the order of His Royal Highness the Prince of Heaven."

"Emperor?" Ye Fan was stunned, and the other party arrived earlier than him: "How did he know that I would end up here?"

"I don't know about that." Wang Wu replied.

Ye Hei thought for a while and didn't say anything. He was clear about Feng Jinghong's mystery. The other party seemed to have a way of predicting, and it was not impossible to predict his landing point and time.

But when he thought of Feng Jinghong leaving him alone in the universe without warning, his anger rose up!
"Where is he now?" Ye Hei gritted his teeth and asked.

"His Royal Highness spends most of his time in the Heavenly Court, but recently, due to the selection of the God General, His Highness's whereabouts are uncertain, and I don't know the specifics."

Wang Wu paused: "However, Your Highness has explained that you can stay in the Bajing Palace first, and then wait for him to come to find him. Or you can go to find him yourself!"

Ye Fan was a little stunned: "Heavenly Court, God General Selection, Bajing Palace..." He couldn't understand a single word.

After Wang Wu's explanation, Ye Fan realized how much Feng Jinghong had done in the year when he arrived early.

Even he was shocked by the other party's achievements.

You know, Feng Jinghong was still an egg when he stirred up the situation in Beidou.

But in just 12 years, the other party has become a master in the same realm as him, and directly took down a planet and established the mythical heaven.

It was always him who came from behind and overtook others, but at this moment, Ye Hei felt the pressure of being overtaken for the first time.

During the conversation, the two had reached the depths of the Taiqing Holy Land. Looking at the purple palace in front of them, Ye Fan murmured:
"This is the Bajing Palace, Lao Tzu's dojo..."

When he came to the legendary place in his hometown, Ye Hei couldn't help feeling curious and excited, and rushed in excitedly...

If you want to talk about the most lively event on Ziwei Star recently, it must be the selection of gods held by the heavenly court.

Who wouldn't want to join the strongest force of Ziwei now, in which the quasi-emperor sits in charge, and the saints are like clouds.Just getting one or two pointers is enough to benefit you for a lifetime!

The Heavenly Court at this time is even more lively than when it was established last time.After all, only the masters of the major forces were invited that time, and this selection is for all the monks of Ziwei.

Heavenly Court advertises to the world: No matter what your origin, race, or age, as long as you are strong enough in combat, you can compete for the position of God General.

There are a total of ten god general positions, and the ten strongest people will get the places.

In addition to being able to join the Heavenly Court, these ten people can also get generous rewards, such as the Great Emperor's scriptures, the Supreme Secret Art, etc., and the top three can even get a holy weapon each!
You must know that before the arrival of the ancient clan, the holy artifacts were already the strongest background of Ziwei's various forces.The whole world is no more than the number of hands.

But now, as long as you win the top three in the big competition, you can get one in private. Who can resist such a temptation!

All of a sudden, heroes from all over the world gathered, fighting for a bright future!

The competition system is very simple, a total of ten arenas are set up, and the battle starts at the same time. There is no age limit (except for the ancestor king), and the person who stands at the end is the winner.

This method is very crude, but also very effective.Unless someone is really cultivated to crush the rest, it is easy to be dragged to death by the wheel battle.

But this is the effect Feng Jinghong wants, he just wants to select the strongest person through this method, otherwise how can he be worthy of the title of Heavenly Court God General.

At this time, the selection is about to start, and the talents from all over the world are already gearing up and can't wait.

(End of this chapter)