Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

Time passed slowly.

Three days.

In the blink of an eye, it was the past.

This day.

It's time for Zhou Chen to be crowned the Son of God!

This day.

It was just getting bright.

In the sky above the Holy Heaven Academy, the endless land, the stars are shining.

Surrounded by stars in the sky!

And in the center of that star is an ancient star clock!

This ancient clock.

It is also the inner strength of Shengtian Academy.

Unless something big happens, it won't move lightly.

And today.

The ancient star clock trembled slightly, and then a bell rang.

Like the sound of a great road, it passed to all directions!

咚咚咚!

The bell is crisp, but it seems to have the power to excite the deaf, and in an instant, it swept out and spread throughout the entire Holy Heaven Academy!

Then, it continued to spread out!

Spread throughout the entire Holy City!

Moreover, the voice is still spreading out!

Hearing that voice, countless strong people trembled slightly in their hearts, and couldn't help but lift their heads and look towards the starry sky above them.

Star ancient clock.

The first treasure of Shengtian Academy.

Already, it hasn't sounded for a long time!

Nowadays, it has spread thousands of miles.

It seems to let the world know.

Today, Shengtian Academy, something big is going to happen!

Their ninth son will be crowned today!

咚咚!

The bell kept ringing.

A strong man opened his eyes, stood up, and walked outside.

"Go to the temple!"

"Today, to witness the coronation of the new Son!"

"I haven't seen this kind of thing for a long, long time."

that's it.

Countless strong people have come one after another.

temple.

Holy Heaven Academy, the most sacred hall.

It was the hall built by the Holy Heaven Academy, a generation of palace masters, personally.

At that time, the college was far from being as powerful as it is now. It was a generation of palace masters who founded the mansion and established factions, personally, and gradually pushed the weak Shengtian college into the ranks of the three universities!

Therefore, the hall he left behind is of special significance to the entire university.

Moreover, outside the hall, the vision is wide, and there is a large expanse of space.

They call it the holy platform.

In the past, a generation of palace masters preached here, with no kind of teaching, preaching the world!

Anyone interested in martial arts can come and listen.

Now, it's just suitable for the world to watch the ceremony!

time flies!

There are more and more people here.

The entire holy city, the empty alleys of thousands of people, countless city citizens, come here, wanting the face of a holy son, wanting to see, what kind of person can enjoy such a supreme glory!

Become the future giant of the Holy City!

that's it.

There is a constant flow of people pouring into it, and the entire holy platform is crowded with people, inside and out, and the water is tight.

The huge site that can accommodate nearly a million people is full of people.

Whether on the ground or high in the sky, there are densely packed figures everywhere. Among them, there is no lack of Zhandao Supreme!

This kind of battle.

It's really huge.

And this is the glory and privileges that the Son can enjoy!

Son, high above!

Inside, he is the leader of all the disciples of the family and a candidate for the palace chief!

Outside, it is a symbol of academies.

It can represent universities and walk the world!

Even the saint king who ruled the entire Shenwu Continent must treat each other with the courtesy of a scholar!

Time, a little bit passed.

The big figures of Shengtian Academy are coming one after another.

Most of them are high-end extraordinary.

Among them, there is no shortage of holy realm powerhouses!

They were lined up on both sides of the steps of the temple, with solemn expressions, and they stood peacefully. Although there was no momentum to show, they still gave people great pressure.

quickly.

The vast and endless space gradually became quiet.

Everyone's eyes were on the powerhouses outside the temple.

In his eyes, there was a look of awe and admiration.

Under the public eye.

Chi Wuya's figure emerged from the void. He walked step by step and slowly landed on the temple.

He was also present today, dressed in a gorgeous silver robe, extremely powerful!

As soon as it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

As soon as everyone saw him.

Suddenly, all bowed and saluted, respectfully, "I wait, I have seen Palace Master!"

"Palace Lord, Wan'an!"

Chi Wuya nodded slightly, with extraordinary tolerance. He scanned the audience and said solemnly: "Today, it is a great event for my Holy Heaven Academy, a happy event!"

"My Holy Heaven Academy is a holy courtyard created by the ancient sage. In the past, when a generation of palace masters was alive, they even enlightened the world! Sermon the mainland!"

"Now, a hundred thousand years have passed since that day!"

"One hundred thousand years ago, my Shengtian Academy gave birth to the first saint child! As the head of all the disciples! Later, this person became my Shengtian Academy, the second generation of the palace master, and will carry forward my Academy and become more powerful. !"

"The Saint Child System is one of the fundamental systems of my institution! My Saint Heaven Academy, which can always remain strong and prosperous, has a lot to do with this system!"

"And today, my Holy Heaven Academy will welcome the ninth son!"

"Today, this mansion crowned him, canonized the son, and announced to the world!"

Chi Wuya said in a deep voice.

He glanced at the crowd, and the majestic and majestic voice sounded again, "The hour has come! Please Holy Clothes, Please Holy Crown!"

The words fall.

Many veteran experts standing on both sides of the temple stairs shouted in a deep voice: "Please Saint Clothes!"

"Please Holy Crown!"

The vast voice resounded like thunder throughout the entire Holy City!

And under the public eye.

Two powerhouses appeared, their faces solemn, and one of them was holding a gorgeous and majestic holy garment.

The other person is holding a holy crown.

That's it.

Step by step, towards the temple! Step forward!

Every step they take is very calm.

At the same time, every step, the distance taken is also not bad!

Countless people looked at these two people.

My heart is shaking.

His eyes were filled with awe.

These two people are both little saints!

Even on the entire continent, they are extremely strong!

Today, it is up to them to hold the holy crown and holy clothes for the holy son.

Pave the way for the Son of God.

Ta Ta Ta!

In the endless space, countless powerhouses, holding their breath, watching this scene, watching the two little sage powerhouses, just like this step by step, stepped onto the temple!

"Holy cloth, holy crown!"

"Palace Lord, please crown the Son!"

The two little saints said in a deep voice.

Chi Wuya glanced across the audience and nodded solemnly, "Today, this mansion is the holy son of the school, He Wuwei, is crowned, please witness together."

The words fall.

He directly said solemnly: "Please Shengzi!"

"Please Son!"

"Please Son!"

"Please Son!"

Loud voices sounded in the mouths of those strong.

Sound spread to the world!

In the crowd, there were no disciples from the Mathematics Palace, so excited, they also shouted: "Please Saint Son!"

"Please Son!"

The voice is getting bigger and bigger!

To the end.

It's like a wave!

It seems to sweep everything!

"Please Son!"

The crowd automatically split a road leading to the temple.

Countless figures bowed slightly.

Show respect!

then.

After that crowd.

Zhou Chen wore a white coat and just walked forward step by step!

this moment.

It seems that the whole world is paying attention to him!

this moment.

It seems that the whole world is cheering for him.

this moment.

The mainland powerhouses all remembered a name.

His name is He Wuque!

He is the saint son of academy!

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