The Emperor's Call of Eternal Heroes

Chapter 452

A visual feast, amidst the exclamation of countless people, finally came to an end!

At such a moment, the sage ceremony is already half completed!
"boom!"

At this moment, a roar sounded from above the sky!
The violent noise attracted the attention of many people!

I could only see a little golden light flying from a distance, and it was fleeting, and then gradually magnified!

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and everyone saw clearly that it was a long spear, which was stuck straight in front of Qin Jiange's face!
There is still power to spare, and there is still a powerful breath left on the gun!
Several people's heads rolled to the ground, bloody, with remnants of unrepentant expressions!
"Haha, we congratulate the Great Qin King Army on his ascension to the Holy Throne! Today, I will send you my head to show our congratulations!"

This sound fell to the ground like rolling thunder, shaking for hundreds of miles, and the entire Great Qin King was silent!
Countless people looked up, only to see a vast aura rushing down like a tumbling tide on the sky, and figures, either decayed or old, came from the sky!

No one would underestimate those people, they are all saints, the masters of the southern regions!
Although there were only dozens of people, the powerful aura covered the entire sky together!
"Fengyun Dynasty, Extreme Sage Dynasty, Hanshuimen, Wooden Puppet Sect..."

"It's true that the forces of the eighteen directions are coming out, and they are determined to destroy the Great Qin Dynasty!"

A sage sighed softly, facing such a strong lineup, he couldn't help showing pity for the new Qin Dynasty several times!

Even the two patriarchs of the Fengyun Dynasty of the Extreme Sage Dynasty were dispatched, plus as many as [-] saints, it would be a breeze to destroy one side of the power, and I am afraid that even an ancient sage can face it. It is also going to die tragically!

"Sigh, I never thought it would come so soon!"

It was an old man who spoke, his face was full of regret, as if he was sighing that this prosperous scene was about to be turned into ruins!

"You guys are too presumptuous!"

Gao Shun, Huo Qubing, Jia Xu and other generals of the Qin Dynasty soared into the sky, angrily shouted!
Saint Grand Ceremony, this is the most solemn moment for a saint!

Whoever destroys the Grand Ceremony will form a life-and-death enmity with that side!
What's more, this is still their prince's grand ceremony, so how can they not be angry if they follow along!
The king humiliates his ministers to death!

Especially the many grumpy generals of the Great Qin, staring at that group of people closely, those who humiliate the king are their sworn enemies!
"Hmph, I'm afraid you are not worthy! Let those who are hiding come out, we will see what we can use to resist!"

The leader was a middle-aged man in a dark green shirt, his faint gaze swept across Gao Shun Huo Qubing and the others, and he snorted coldly!
What he looked at, he paused a few times especially in a few places!
At least the two top masters of the Great Qin Dynasty that he knew did not appear, and the existence of Saint Jiuzhong had to make him pay more attention to it!
"A small suzerain dares to behave wildly here! An Zixun, court death!"

At this time, a shout of anger resounded in vain, and the words were full of killing intent!
"Buzz!"

A long spear pierces the sky, like a phoenix singing, it is breathtaking!
"boom!"

This spear directly broke through the space and came before the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"what!"

Feeling the strong sense of threat on the gun, An Zixun's face changed slightly, and he shot in a panic!

"Oh!"

But there was only a bloody mist and a scream.

When the blood mist dissipated, I saw An Zixun's miserable appearance, his arm was broken, and the residual power of the wound inhibited the recovery of the wound. In front of him, there was a damaged puppet that completely lost its power. can!

"who is it!"

An Zixun's face was extremely ugly, not only because of his own injury, but also because of the loss of such a puppet!
The wooden puppet sect can become a big sect not only because of his existence, but also because of a puppet at the level of a saint!
"Break your arm as punishment!"

There were only two figures beside Qin Jiange, one of them was wearing silver armor and a white robe, and there were still a few drops of blood on the silver gun in his hand!

The harmless smile of humans and animals made people feel chills all over their bodies. That shot almost killed a saint!
"It's you!"

An Zixun's gaze narrowed slightly, he naturally recognized who that white-robed general was!

Zhao Yun, one of the two top existences of the Great Qin Dynasty!

"Today is the grand ceremony of the king. If you come to make trouble, please leave quickly. If not, you will die here!"

With an indifferent voice, I suddenly remembered that Qin Jiange had walked a few steps, staring at An Zixun fiercely!

There was a bit of a sneer between the corners of his mouth, especially when he saw the presence of several saints from the Extreme Sage Dynasty and Fengyun Dynasty among the other party, the arc became bigger again.

"Haha! Lost your life here? King Qin, I think you are old-eyed and dizzy, right? You can stop us from stepping down!"

An Zixun chuckled, as if he had forgotten the pain. With more than [-] saints, such a weak lineup can't win the Great Qin Dynasty, so it's a big laugh!

"is it?"

Qin Jiange smiled lightly, as if he didn't notice the thirty or so saints!

"you!"

This weird smile made An Zixun feel a little uneasy!
The entire southern region knew that the Great Qin Dynasty was famous for hiding, and knew whether there would be a few more saints popping up at this time!

"Let's act quickly and wipe out the Great Qin Dynasty together!"

The longer the waiting time, the more uneasiness in An Zixun's heart became stronger, and he immediately shouted!
It's just that when he just took the first step, Qin Jiange's voice came!
"Duan Cang, Yun Meng, someone has cholera, what should I do?"

"Kill without mercy!"

Responding to Qin Jiange's words were two old voices!

In the deep voice, there is an undisguised killing intent!
The sky and the earth were dark, and two suffocating auras suddenly rose up!

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The voices sounded one after another, and An Zixun turned around in extreme anxiety, but his eyes turned red instantly!

"Extreme Holy Dynasty, Fengyun Dynasty, Hanshuimen, you, you!"

Looking around, there were more than a dozen people who shot unexpectedly, that is, several saints were seriously injured!

As for those saints who had reacted, they had already retreated far away, their eyes filled with horror!

"This…"

Many saints who were far away from one side were always shocked to see this scene. They originally thought that the Great Qin Dynasty would be destroyed, but they never expected such a reversal!
More than half of the saints were sentenced to leave, what is going on?
"Old Patriarch of the Duan Family, Patriarch of the Yun Family, why is this so? Hanshuimen, why did you go back on your word?"

An Zixun's face turned pale, and suddenly nearly half of the people defected. This was a situation he had never imagined!
Especially the Extreme Sage Dynasty and the Fengyun Dynasty were beyond his expectation. They should be two parties with enmity, but now they help the other party!
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(End of this chapter)