The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 92
Yingbang pondered, but didn't immediately agree.

He really wanted to obtain the legacy of his ancestors, but he was afraid of making wedding dresses for others.Heavenly Court's strength is too strong, once the other party has evil intentions, they are powerless to resist.

Feng Jinghong could tell what he was thinking by looking at his expression, and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

No wonder the Church of the Sun God was wiped out by the Golden Crow tribe in the original plot. They were not strong in the first place, and the leader had no strategy or courage.

Since he knew there was a gap in strength between the two sides, couldn't he have thought that if he really wanted to be malicious, then they would have no room to refuse?

"Master Ying, Ziwei Ten Thousand Sects, only your Sect is safe and sound without being enshrined in the God Stele. This is precisely because I have goodwill towards you who are also of the emperor's blood." Feng Jinghong said slowly.

Yingbang was startled when he heard this, he heard Feng Jinghong's dissatisfaction, and then suddenly realized, yes, although he was speaking in a negotiating tone, he had no choice at all.

The opponent's dominance over Ziwei relies on her absolute strength and ruthless killing, not on morality and reputation.

"It's up to His Highness to decide!" Yingbang immediately made a decision.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, they have nothing to suffer. Anyway, they are already so miserable, and there is nothing worthy of the other party's plot.

If there is really something to be gained, then it will be earned.

After all, it is impossible for the descendants of the queen to restore the glory of their ancestors.

A moment later, a baby who was still in its infancy was brought to Feng Jinghong.

"Grandma~drinking grandma~" the baby stretched out his chubby little paws, and looked at Feng Jinghong curiously with his big black eyes.

Feng Jinghong was silent, he actually forgot about this, Tang Gu hadn't yet appeared in the world, and now Tongtong was just a child less than one year old.

Such a little Douding, even if he is extraordinary in the future, he will not be of much use now.

"Your Highness, this is my son Yingtong. He has the same physique as the ancestor, the Holy Emperor, and has extraordinary talents. He will surely restore the glory of his ancestors in the future." Yingbang looked proud.

"How many people have you told this to?" Feng Jinghong asked.

"Haha, it's natural to share such great news with everyone. All my friends know about it!" Ying Bang laughed loudly.

Feng Jinghong was speechless, he now knew why the Sun God Cult died in this person's hands.

It’s fine if you’re a weak horse, you finally got a sun body, you don’t know how to hide it well, and you show it off everywhere, you’ll be a ghost if you don’t attract wolves!
What is the difference between this and that Tang Sanzang who swaggered through the market alone?
It seems that there is indeed no one in the Sun God Sect, otherwise, why would such a bastard be the leader...

Rubbing her dizzy head, Feng Jinghong said helplessly: "Forget it, you can go with me yourself."

Although it is unlikely that this person will be recognized by the Holy Emperor, it is better than nothing.

Maps and manpower are already in place, everything is ready.

One day later, Feng Jinghong led his army, as well as people from the Sun Sect and Ye Hei to find Tanggu, which is a small island shrouded in mist.

The island is full of aura, and the old medicine is in pieces.The most eye-catching thing is a sacred tree in the center of the island. The trunk is six feet high, the whole body is golden, and the dense leaves are layered on top of each other, like a raging flame.

"Fusang Sacred Tree!" Everyone's eyes straightened.

The sacred tree is really bright with fire and flowing haze.The majestic palaces are looming in the golden clouds and mist surging above it, which is eye-catching.

"That's the palace where the Sun Emperor lived!" The group of people breathed heavily.

Feng Jinghong is fine, after all he has seen too many elixir and received enough inheritances.

Everyone in Ziwei couldn't control it anymore. It was the first time they saw this legendary undead tree and the inheritance of the Sun Emperor, and they all wanted to rush up immediately.

Fortunately, they haven't lost their minds yet, and all of them turned their attention to Feng Jinghong, waiting for his decision.

"Yezi, come on!" Feng Jinghong ordered.

Ye Fan originally wanted to go up, but after Feng Jinghong said this, he was a little worried: "Why did you let me go up first?"

"I suspect that the gods are thinking about you. If he doesn't show up, I don't worry." Feng Jinghong said.

Ye Fan couldn't refute, so he could only walk over step by step under the eyes of everyone.

Just walking to the periphery of Fusang Sacred Tree, "Hey!" A ball of sun fire essence descended from the sky, Ye Fan's eyebrows flashed golden, all the real fire was swallowed, and he was not injured at all.

""Truth of the Sun"!" Yingbang exclaimed.Although the Sun God Sect has been cut off for many years, but their own exercises can still be recognized.

There was no danger along the way, Ye Fan walked safely under the sacred tree, and the golden flames covered him with a sacred coat.

Just when he was amazed at the beauty of the sacred tree, a one-armed figure in green clothes appeared beside him out of thin air.

"Who can bury me in my homeland..." the old man in Tsing Yi murmured in confusion while hugging the sarcophagus.

The divine mind of the Sun Emperor appeared, and everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.After all, this is the home planet of the Holy Emperor, and his reputation on this planet is too great!Many people grew up listening to his legend.

"Everyone, don't panic, it's just a lingering thought, there's nothing to be afraid of!" Feng Jinghong shouted loudly to stabilize the morale of the army.

"Your Highness, it might be better if you stand in front and shout!" Kunpeng looked at Feng Jinghong who was hiding behind him speechlessly.

Feng Jinghong ignored him, and said to the excited Ying Bang, "It's your turn!"

"Okay!" Yingbang couldn't wait.The inheritance of the ancestors is close at hand, how can he be left behind.

After the appearance of the divine mind, he didn't do any dangerous actions. Even if Ye Fan didn't respond to his calls, it seemed that there was no danger.

Yingbang thinks he can give it a try, in case the ancestors' true spirits wake up and pass down the inheritance, the Sun God Sect is expected to be revived!
Yingbang tried to get close to the Hibiscus sacred tree, and just got close to the shade of the tree.

"Hey!" The blazing sun's real fire enveloped him, and Yingbang was terrified, and hurriedly urged the sacred body guard given by Feng Jinghong to block the terrifying flame.

Yingbang looked a little ugly, he didn't expect that as a descendant of the Holy Queen, his performance would not be as good as Ye Fan, an outsider.Angry in his heart, he leaned forward with the holy vessel in his hand.

"Senior, what good fortune did you promise me?"

When Yingbang approached the god Nian, he saw Ye Fan tirelessly chanting to the god.And Shen Shen Nian was completely immersed in his own world, ignoring him at all.

"Let me do it!" Ying Bang said in a deep voice.

In front of everyone, Yingbang took out a bunch of things, including incense tables, rankings, tributes and so on.

He kowtowed three times and nine times to the tablet of the Holy Emperor of the Sun, and then began to chant an ancient incantation, which seemed to be a sacrifice and a prayer.

The venue was quiet, only the sound of him chanting mantras and the rustling of the leaves of the sacred hibiscus tree. As time passed, a strange rhythm was formed between the two.

The sound of Yingbang chanting mantras became louder and louder, and the sound of shaking the branches and leaves of the sacred tree also became louder and louder. Slowly, a similar sound of chanting mantras came to mind in the void around the sacred tree and in the heavenly palace amidst the haze. Tens of thousands of living beings are sacrificed together, shaking for nine days.

Amidst the grand sacrificial sound, the god's thoughts seemed to be being baptized, his expression became more and more peaceful, and the aura on his body became more and more sacred, as if he was completing some kind of transformation.

"Boom!" An extremely powerful aura that suppressed the Three Thousand Realms soared into the sky.The entire North Sea was shaken by huge waves, and the clouds in ten directions collapsed.

At this moment, the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi are no longer confused, his eyes are extremely blazing, full of anger.

The ancient hibiscus tree is rattling, hanging down the myriad of divine splendor, which further sets off its incomparable holiness:

"Who am I? Nine heavens and ten earths, I am the only one. Sweep three thousand worlds, reverse six reincarnations. I am——Sun Emperor!"

(End of this chapter)