Beginning To Become An Emperor: Kill The Empress To Kneel And Surrender

The central dojo was crowded with people.

The Eighth Patriarch, Ninth Patriarch, and Tenth Patriarch of the Dimension, personally appeared to arrange the big and small matters in the dojo, and made preparations for welcoming the empress.

After Zhang Zifan's assassination of the empress happened, although there were no serious consequences, it was also a great shame to the Imperial League.

When the disciple acceptance ceremony was about to begin, the Ten Patriarchs of the Imperial Alliance checked the central ashram inside and out.

All kinds of emperor-level protective arrays, air-forbidden arrays, and lore-killing arrays are hidden in the void, spreading out an invisible giant net.

Apart from the First Patriarch, the Ten Patriarchs of the Imperial Alliance gathered here.

"Second brother, third brother, I really can't figure it out. With the strength of our imperial alliance, is it necessary to accept disciples?"

Inside the space-time fold, the Fourth Patriarch complained while drinking strong wine:

"Such a huge amount of manpower and material resources are spent every ten years, just to train talents for ten places?"

"The empress wants to give blessings to these ants, thinking about it, daddy will be furious!"

The Empress's blessing was something even the Ten Patriarchs of the Imperial Alliance coveted, but it was given to these so-called young talents for nothing.

So what about the heaven-defying young talents?

All the Ten Patriarchs of the Imperial League are Great Emperors with extraordinary means, and any one of them can easily kill ordinary Great Emperors.

Not to mention the fourth ancestor, even the few ancestors behind couldn't figure it out.

"Your Majesty the Empress only thinks of Her Majesty the Empress, how can we figure it out?"

The third patriarch snorted coldly and reprimanded mercilessly:

"You just need to do well what Her Majesty the Empress told you. If you really have an opinion, you can ask the Empress face to face!"

Ask the empress?

Hearing this, the fourth patriarch's head immediately shrank back, most of the wine was sober.

There were eighteen patriarchs in the Dimension, all of them were rebellious and powerful.

But eight of the Eighteen Patriarchs had too many questions, and they liked to ask the Empress why, why?

Asking if you don't understand is not a good habit.

When the Empress got angry, only ten of the Eighteenth Patriarchs remained.

"Third brother, don't scare fourth brother, the queen's move must be to win over the world's talents for our imperial alliance."

Seeing that the fourth patriarch was intimidated instantly, the fifth patriarch eased the atmosphere and said with a smile:

"After all, the emperor's road has not been opened, and the plan of the Empress has not been completed. We still need to work hard!"

As soon as the words came out, all the ancestors nodded in agreement.

The emperor's road is very involved, so the empress did not hesitate to make the public angry, and forcibly conquered the Great Emperor on the ten continents to guard the emperor's road.

This is no secret in the Ten Directions Continent.

The second ancestor who had been silent all this time suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly:

"Besides, the empress's ceremony of accepting apprentices is inseparable from one person."

He holds the Judge's Brush in his left hand, and the book of life and death in his right hand. These two emperor soldiers are left by the book emperor of the previous life.

Now the empress gave them to the second ancestor, which is evident.

In other words, among the ten ancestors, the second ancestor was the one whom the Empress trusted the most.

"who?"

"Who?"

"In the ten continents, who can control Her Majesty the Empress?!"

 …

Seeing the second patriarch, who was usually silent, speak, the third patriarch and even the tenth patriarch stood there blankly, looking at the second patriarch with surprise.

After the second ancestor glanced at the other ancestors, he blurted out:

"It's the sky, the gods!"

 …

The central dojo is located in the center of the Empress City, and its area may seem small, but it is actually integrated into the space.

Let alone hundreds of thousands of people, even millions or tens of millions of people can easily be accommodated.

and each of the central dojo

The place where people stand is a world, and these independent Minor Worlds blend and isolate each other.

How do you understand it?

It's like a giant dragon with a height of 100 feet, and a human cultivator with a height of 8 feet can stand in the central dojo at the same time.

And in the eyes of the giant dragon, the cultivator is about the same size as him.

In the cultivator's eyes, the dragon was also his size.

They can communicate and touch each other, and the world they live in seems to be tailor-made, accommodating themselves and connecting with the outside world.

This is a proper method of Great Emperor who has studied the space to the extreme.

Tsing Yi Zhang Zifan followed the Goddess Ice Emperor into the central dojo, and was immediately shocked by the sea of ​​people, mountains and animals in front of him.

Not to mention the human cultivator, Heavenly Dog, Qiongqi, Nine tailed Fox, Gu Diao, Zhuhuai, Anchovy, 梼杌, Roe Owl and other ancient relics and prehistoric beasts crowded the central dojo.

Baizhang dragon.

A lion the size of a mountain.

Phoenix born of fire.

 …

Basically, all the famous alien beasts in the entire Ten Directions Continent can be seen here.

Including pure blood creatures and ancient relics.

Obviously, these proud beasts don't want to miss the apprenticeship ceremony of the Imperial League.

Some of them were self-proclaimed within the source of gods by the ancestors of the beasts, and they did not break out of the source until today.

Some are desperately suppressing Realm, lest they exceed the Tenth Stage of Body Forging and fail to meet the standards of the Imperial Alliance.

The number of apprentices in the Imperial League is limited, although it is very difficult to join the Imperial League, but as long as you come to this central dojo, you can see the true face of the Empress.

If you have a Phoenix Feather in your hand, you can still receive the blessing of the Empress.

Why is the empress blessing?

No one can tell for sure, all I know is that this is the unique supernatural power of the empress Ji Jiufeng.

It can fully stimulate the potential of the cultivator and find the way of owning.

It can even awaken the power hidden deep in the blood of some ancient relics, returning to the ancestors!

In a word, the greater the potential, the more benefits you will receive after accepting the blessing of the Empress.

Even the prehistoric beasts as strong as the Quasi Emperor or the Great Emperor, many kneel in front of the emperor's palace every year, begging the empress to bless them.

Thereby awakening the power hidden in the depths of their blood and making their Cultivation Base more refined.

But the Empress never gave these Great Emperors alms, her blessings have always been only given to the forged secret realm cultivator.

No one knows why, and no one dares to ask why.

All people in the world can do is surrender.

"Only the Secret Realm Cultivator can enter the central dojo, and there is a dedicated viewing platform for us guardians."

Goddess Ice Emperor glanced at Zhang Zifan, who was empty-handed, and held it, and a cold long sword appeared in her hand.

The long sword has its own frost, containing ice and snow, it is a rare spiritual king weapon.

"The Dimension has a rule that the young talents participating in the acceptance ceremony, whether it is Medicine Pill or Magic Treasures, must be below the secret realm of the Spirit King."

"Of course, Magic Treasures and Medicine Pills related to the word [Di] are excluded."

Zhang Zifan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood.

Generally speaking, whether it is a Quasi Emperor-level medicine pill or a Quasi Emperor soldier, the secret realm cultivator cannot be activated, let alone the Great Emperor Divine Armament.

If there is a body forging cultivator that can motivate the emperor's soldiers, that is also his ability, and the imperial alliance will naturally not limit it.

Tsing Yi Zhang Zifan slightly cupped hands, thank you.

"I said, my sword was sent by someone on my own initiative!"

He stubbornly pushed the long sword back, and immediately walked to the center dojo proudly with his sleeves clear.

Goddess Ice Queen frowned

, other cultivators are armed with Movement Technique treasures from head to toe, and the sea of ​​consciousness space is filled with various Medicine Pills that supplement Spirit Power and restore qi and blood.

this kid...

Empty hands, not even a sword!

Is it possible that this kid really thinks that the Emperor League's acceptance ceremony is all about talking?

After the empress gave her blessing, she opened the Phoenix secret realm. In the secret realm, it was very cruel to let the arrogance of heaven in the Ten Directions Continent kill each other.

Goddess Ice Emperor sighed, looking at Lin Jianzhi who was about to enter the central dojo, couldn't help but transmit the voice:

"Boy, you are the only one in Tianlong Continent to participate in this disciple acceptance ceremony."

"Even if you can't enter the Emperor League, you must perform well, and don't let the strong on other continents look down on me, Tianlong Continent!"

Zhang Zifan turned his back to the Goddess Ice Queen, waved his hands, and stepped into the central dojo gracefully.

good performance?

look down?

Zhang Zifan couldn't help laughing, just don't regret it when the time comes!

"Where did you come from, you don't even have Magic Treasures!"

"Is it from the Tianlong Continent? I went to the place where the birds don't shit, and I was constipated for several days!"

"Without bloodlines, and without a powerful combat body, forging Eighth Stage is really pitifully weak!"

"This kind of weak chicken can only survive in the Tianlong Continent. In our barren ancient continent, it can't survive for a minute!"

 …

Tsing Yi Zhang Zifan had just stepped into the central dojo, and countless ferocious and malicious eyes swept over him.

No way, Zhang Zifan is too "outstanding".

As a cultivator, he doesn't have a Magic Treasures on his body, let alone a sword in his hand, let alone those wild ancient beasts that are born with strong bodies.

Anyone is willing to step on this kind of soft persimmon.

The human cultivator is alright, those ancient ferocious beasts salivated when they saw Zhang Zifan with his skin and tender flesh.

If it wasn't for the Central Dojo's prohibition of private fighting, they would have opened their bloody mouths and swallowed it.

Zhang Zifan smiled, ignoring the greedy eyes around him from the beginning to the end, but staring closely at the high emperor's throne.

In his eyes, except for the empress Ji Jiufeng, the people present are all stinky shit, which is hard for him to see.

What about the empress Ji Jiufeng?

Two bubbles of stinky shit—

boom! !

The sound of the avenue resounded all around, and the terrifying coercion of the imperial realm swept across the world.

The originally bustling and noisy central dojo was silent under the terrifying imperial pressure.

The void was torn apart, and ten figures suddenly appeared, standing on both sides of the emperor's seat.

"Please come to the central dojo, Your Majesty the Empress, to bless the young talents of the Great Lu of the Ten Directions!"

The Tenth Patriarch took a step forward, his cloudy eyes scanned the entire central ashram and the Daoist viewing platform.

The terrifying coercion of the imperial realm is like a huge wave, suddenly pressing down:

"Everyone join us to welcome the holy driver, kneel!!"

Swish!

The Ten Patriarchs of the Imperial Alliance took the lead and knelt down in unison.

The entire central dojo and guarding the Daoist viewing platform, whether it is Quasi Emperor or Great Emperor, or ancient alien species and pure blood creatures.

At this moment, like the wind blowing wheat waves, they lowered their noble heads and knelt down to the high throne of the emperor.

When the wind blew, the entire continent of the ten directions prostrated at the feet of the Empress.

Do not!

Among the crowd, there was a figure in Tsing Yi standing straight in the central dojo.

He stands against the wind, like a sharp sword opening up the sky, standing proudly in the sky.

Walking like a journey against the world, runs counter to the whole world.