Chapter 242
"Long Zhantian, when will it start?" said Ruiya, the great elder of the Moon Dance Clan.

"After the ceremony is over." Long Zhantian said lightly.

Several other people showed mocking colors.

Frank, the patriarch of the magic pattern, even mocked: "They are all dying, and I still want to see these, hum! Don't you know that our decisive battle can easily destroy this place? The Palermo Empire will also be in our hands Destroy in your hands."

"Ignorance!" Long Zhantian didn't bother to pay attention to this self-righteous bald man.

"What are you talking about!" Frank yelled angrily.

Long Zhantian suddenly turned around, slapped his backhand, and snorted coldly: "Shut up!"

"Snapped!"

Even though Frank, the head of the magic pattern patriarch, was extremely tyrannical, he couldn't avoid the slap Long Zhantian slapped him, and was slapped away by Long Zhantian for more than ten meters.

At this moment, the already nervous onlookers burst into an uproar.

No one expected that Long Zhantian would be so terrifying that Frank could not resist with just a wave of his hand. You must know that Frank's strength is very terrifying.

"You haven't lost your strength as Master Yue Meier said?" Yasi, the patriarch of Yuewu, said solemnly, "Impossible. Your duel with the top ten masters is a forced increase in strength. Now you can at most It is the strength of the divine weapon in the early stage!"

"Isn't it? You'll know soon." Long Zhantian didn't answer directly, and locked his eyes on Frank, the patriarch of the magic pattern, and said lightly, "You'd better be honest with me, otherwise I don't mind, and I will abolish you now !"

The frenzied Frank opened his mouth to fight back, but when Long Zhantian looked at him with cold eyes, he shivered for no reason, and was so scared that he dared not speak.

Long Zhantian's tyranny was clearly revealed at this moment.

Even the magic dragon king Long Mokong, Cyclops patriarch Rios and other superpowers couldn't help being shocked when they saw it. The strength of Long Zhantian seemed to exceed their imagination.

"The duel will be after the ceremony." Long Zhantian said.

"Okay, let the Palermo Empire become the first empire in history that was just established and destroyed immediately, and it can be regarded as a famous one in history." Yasi sneered.

Long Zhantian didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Maybe they really have some secret weapon, full of information, but no one knows that Long Zhantian is now a god-king, and it is easy to kill them.

People are waiting anxiously.

The armies supporting Long Zhantian from all sides in the four great empires of Beirust Empire, Karachi Empire, Falikaya Empire, and Orc Empire are eagerly waiting for the magic signal.

Under this magnificent and prosperous age, there is a surging undercurrent hidden.

After half an hour.

The music started.

The palace gate slowly opened.

A group of court ladies composed of women from the Shanlei clan and Ouchi guards composed of Shanlei clan masters quickly came out and lined up on both sides of the passage.

All eyes were on the palace.

Everyone wanted to see what kind of person this emperor of Palermo, who endured humiliation and made the world feel cowardly and incompetent, was like.

From a distance, a figure appeared at the end of the passage, holding a tray in her hand, inside which were neatly stacked imperial robes, and behind her were two peerless beauties, Yi Mengxue and Long Wenrou.

But even a man who is used to beauties will be shocked by her peerless face when he sees the woman holding the tray, because she is as perfect as a full moon.

Under the curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of crescent eyes, pitch black, like two spots of ink, long eyelashes, straight nose bridge, reddish cheeks, red sexy lips, swan-like neck, full and crisp lips The chest is trembling, the willow slender waist is too full to hold, the bulging and round, a pair of slender jade legs.

Coming here, like a fairy descending to earth.

"It's her?" Rui Ya, the great elder of the Moon Dance Clan, frowned.

"Who is she?" Moon Dance Patriarch Yasi asked.

Ruiya said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember what I told you, when the three major dragon clans and I encircled and suppressed the Metal Dragon Clan, there was a woman who once killed a royal master of the Fire Dragon Clan, severely injured the Fire Dragon King, and got the former Thunder God?" The inherited woman? That's her, I remember her name is Livia."

Yasi was slightly startled, and said: "Liviya? The inheritance of the previous generation of Thunder God? Isn't she a woman of Long Zhantian? How could she be in the palace? The palace is full of the emperor's women, how can the woman of Long Zhantian enter the palace?" ? And she wears an imperial robe, so her status must not be low, what does this mean?"

"I'm also puzzled." Ruiya looked at Long Zhantian strangely, "There must be something wrong here. What exactly does Long Zhantian want to do? What's his relationship with the Emperor of Palermo?"

"No matter what means or tricks he has, with our arrangement and our strength, killing him will not be a problem. Once he dies, no one will be able to stop our progress." Reith sneered.

Regarding the secret arrangement, Ruiya is the one who handles it, and she is also quite confident that Long Zhantian will definitely die, this is her idea, she turned her head and looked into the distance, and said: "Patriarch, have you found any masters of the Moon God Clan?"

Reith shook her head and said in a deep voice, "Hmph! Ever since she became the patriarch of the Moon God Clan with our help, she has become more and more outrageous. I think she wants to go out independently."

Long Zhantian, who heard their conversation, naturally knew that the one who made Ruisi so angry was the old pervert. Seeing their resentment, he couldn't help smiling. They didn't know that the old pervert had been taken down, and the masters of the Moon God Clan were all in the Karachi Empire .

Like a fairy, Livia floated there, suffocating many people.

In terms of beauty alone, perhaps there is no one better than Livia. This is one of the reasons why Karen women drive men crazy.

In the eyes of everyone's attention, Livia dragged the imperial robe, walked slowly to Long Zhantian, smiled sweetly, bowed down, and a mellow voice sounded, "Your Majesty, please dress!"

brush!
Outside the palace, countless masters and personnel fell into silence for a moment. Everyone showed astonished expressions and stood there in a daze. If someone wants to kill someone at any time, there is probably no suspense.

The shock that Livia's words brought to them has already surpassed their hearts' ability to bear, even those strong people who have been tested by wind and rain can't keep calm.

Long Zhantian smiled indifferently, and put his hands flat on his body.

Livia picked up the imperial robe to dress Long Zhantian.

"Impossible!" The scream came from Rui Ya, the elder of the Moon Dance Clan. Her face was flushed, and she stretched out her fingers excitedly and even tremblingly, pointing at Long Zhantian, "How could you be that cowardly and incompetent person?" Emperor of Palermo!"

Her words speak for almost everyone.

The emperor of Palermo gave people the sense of incompetence and weakness; what Long Zhantian brought to them was incomparably strong, invincible, and a duel against the world's masters, what a pride.

How can two diametrically opposed people be one person?

"Fantastic, powerful, powerful." Rios, the patriarch of the Cyclops clan, stared at Long Zhantian and said three times in a row. Set foot on the pinnacle and achieve the supreme status, and today I know that I, Rios, am just a mortal!"

With a long laugh, he disappeared into the sky.

He walked very quickly, without leaving any traces, but told the world that he spent 180 and three years cultivating to the peak of the imperial level. It can be said that he is a rare genius in the past and present, but compared with Long Zhantian, he is just a genius. Ordinary people, the gap is too big, incomparable, feel ashamed.

"I came here to meet someone who can make Long Juekong admire him all the time. My wish is fulfilled. Let me say goodbye!" The magic dragon king, Long Mokong, smiled indifferently, glanced at Long Zhantian, who was wearing a royal robe, and soared into the sky , disappeared at the end of the distance.

The battle has not yet started, but the exposure of their identities has made the two masters feel ashamed. This does not mean that they are timid, but on the contrary, it means that they are bold, because their goal is to fight alone, not to fight in groups.

Witnessing Long Zhantian's identity means that Long Zhantian's age is true, he is indeed less than twenty, and they probably couldn't even match Long Zhantian's finger at the beginning.

Fifteen masters reduced to 13 people.

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. When I complete my enthronement, I will compete with you all." Long Zhantian smiled slightly, and the enthronement ceremony began.

The development of things has exceeded the imagination of many people.

These include the Falikaya Empire and the Karachi Empire. Their original intention was to take the opportunity to assassinate the emperor, thereby causing the collapse of the Palermo Empire and lifting the embarrassment of the two empires.

But he never thought that Long Zhantian was the emperor of the Palermo Empire.

Just ask the world, who can assassinate Long Zhantian?
Now it's time to gather the world's masters for a battle. Before the battle begins, there are already two strongest fighters. They think they are invincible and retreat. How can they assassinate them?

With the end of the tedious ceremony, Long Zhantian stood proudly in front of the masters of the world, looked at the clouds in the sky, and said leisurely: "I am Long Zhantian!"

Afterwards, Livia began to read Long Zhantian's emperor title, etc., and officially announced to the public, changing the country's title to the Yanhuang Empire and a series of things.

It took three full hours before and after.

"It's really surprising. I didn't expect that the famous leader of the flying mercenary group, Long Zhantian, is the emperor of Palermo who caused a wonderful situation. Haha, good, good, good!" Shura King Doke looked at Long Zhantian and laughed loudly. road.

"King Shura has something to say, but it's okay to say it." Long Zhantian said.

"I came here because of the Asura Mercenary Corps. I wanted to experience the unrivaled power of Captain Dragon, so that the Asura Mercenary Corps I created could be avenged." Shura King Doke said flatly, "I want to use this to help The Flying Mercenary Corps, and made the Asura Mercenary Corps rise to a higher level, today we know that as the emperor, it took more than two years to create a mercenary miracle. Soaring to the sky, you should be the supreme in the mercenary world!"

"King Shura has won the prize." Long Zhantian said with a light smile.

Shura King Doke waved his hand, and said: "No matter who it is, my comments will never be adulterated. It is true that the Feitian Mercenary Group is the Supreme, but whether Captain Long can become the Supreme Mercenary, you have to get past me first." This level."

Long Zhantian said indifferently: "Then ask King Shura to take action."

(End of this chapter)

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