Cross To Be The Emperor

The Juggernaut knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times to Li Hengxuan, shocking everyone, but he didn't get up immediately, but said: "Your Majesty, I'm guilty!"

"Senior Sword Master, what's the crime? Please hurry up!"

Li Hengxuan got up on the dragon chair, quickly dodged to the center of the hall, and personally helped the Sword Master up.

"Fengsheng and Quansheng left Daxia, and I cannot absolve myself of the blame."

The Juggernaut just got up, and said in a deep voice: "The return of the two of them to the Hermit League will undoubtedly strengthen the enemy's strength and weaken our Daxia itself."

"It's no wonder, Senior Sword Saint."

Li Hengxuan said in a low voice, and went back to the dragon chair.

He was shocked in his heart, the sword master was giving himself the bottom line, kneeling down to himself, the Emperor of Great Xia, in the name of the peak powerhouse of Kyushu.

You are pushing your own prestige!

The Hermit League opened up the Emperor Road and formally entered Emperor Mountain.

However, Daxia didn't even have a team to explore the Emperor's Road because of his own order, and the only team he led also returned in embarrassment.

At this moment, it can be said that he, the Great Xia Dragon Emperor, has the lowest prestige.

The sword master has been hidden in the world for more than a hundred years and has been respected by everyone in Wuzhou. Now there are more than ten years left and he will be three hundred years old. But he would rather risk the result of not being guaranteed at the end of the festival, and at this time, come to forcefully promote his reputation as the emperor.

"Senior, please sit down."

Li Hengxuan said in a low voice, feeling emotional in his heart.

First, there was Bailixian who helped him control the Thirty-Three Guards without any purpose of self-interest, and now there is a sword master who forcibly backed himself up when his prestige was declining.

‘If the great summer cannot be prosperous, if the people cannot be peaceful, I will have no face in the world, and I will have no face to these people who support me! '

Li Hengxuan whispered in his heart.

But he didn't say this to everyone.

As an emperor, as a modern person, I have seen the 5,000-year history of China, the changes of dynasties, countless emperors from prosperity to decline, and even modern party struggles.

Li Hengxuan deeply understood a truth.

When an emperor has nothing to do, don't sin against yourself, even if you are wrong, don't admit that you are wrong, at least don't admit it in front of everyone. Although this will give people a good impression of being responsible, it will also affect the prestige of an emperor!

Everyone would think that the emperor would make mistakes too!

With the current situation in Great Xia, the image that Li Hengxuan wants to give to everyone is that he will never make mistakes, and let the officials and common people treat him as a god.

To maintain his high prestige, he must not issue an imperial edict against himself.

What's more, he didn't need to condemn himself, he didn't think he did anything wrong!

Daxia had no clue about the Emperor's Road, but it was not as good as Daxia's Hermit League opened up the Emperor's Road, which led to Fengsheng and Quansheng, two high-level martial saints, leaving Daxia and returning to the Hermit League.

Many people thought that it was his fault that the emperor didn't control the overall situation well, which caused him a great loss of prestige.

But he himself didn't think so.

Li Hengxuan picked up a booklet on the royal platform, and read in a low voice:

"Heaven Dao League, two Martial Sages, thirty-seven Martial Emperors, and countless Wu Zong and below.

In the GUI family, there are four Martial Sages, forty-eight Emperor Wu, and countless people below Emperor Wuzong.

In the Long Family, there are three Martial Sages, twenty-six Martial Emperors, and countless Wu Zong and below.

Iron Fist Sect, two Martial Saints, nine Martial Emperors, and countless Wuzong and below.

In Bailian Mountain, there is one Martial Saint, seventeen Martial Emperors, and countless Wuzong and below.

...

In the Hermit League, there are twenty-nine members of Emperor Wuzong, three hundred and twenty-one members of Emperor Wuzong, and countless people below Wuzong. "

Li Hengxuan said in a deep voice, and reported all the losses of the three top powers and the first-class powers in Emperor Mountain this time. Including the League of the Hermit, although the League of the Hermit did not suffer any losses from the Martial Saints, the Martial Emperor Wu Zong also suffered a lot.

When everyone below heard it, they all fell silent.

Everyone held their breath, and no one spoke anymore. Normally, these data are top secret.

Because of the losses of the major forces, it is usually not spread, unless it is deliberately to collect information in this regard.

At this moment, nearly a thousand people participating in the court meeting, except for those who are the intelligence collectors of the Great Xia, have no knowledge of these data.

At this moment, hearing what Li Hengxuan said, almost everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they were shocked by these numbers.

Everyone calculated in their hearts, according to this data, there were more than thirty Martial Saints who fell in Dishan alone.

Emperor Wu was even closer to a thousand.

This number, not to mention them, even any of the three top powers would be terrified to hear it.

"Three Martial Emperors fell from the Great Xia, thirty-seven Martial Emperors, and 1,921 Martial Venerables. But in Emperor Mountain, 13,672 Martial Venerables were born in Daxia. There are four hundred and ninety-two people from Wuzong, twenty-two people from Wuhuang, and two people from Wusheng, namely Mr. Baili and Laomo Zombie!"

Li Hengxuan smiled, looked down at the crowd and said softly.

A series of data burst out, and everyone in the hall was stunned.

Daxia not only suffered the least loss, but also gained the most. In Emperor Mountain, the strong born in Daxia far outnumbered those who fell.

In particular, there are two strong martial saints.

Zombie was trained in the secret space to advance to Martial Saint, but everyone didn't know it, so Li Hengxuan included Zombie in it.

"Oh my god, my Great Xia actually gave birth to two strong martial saints in Mount Dishan!"

"How is it possible? Before that, didn't you say that only Yang Doutian from Bailian Mountain was the luckiest person on Dishandi Road?"

"Yeah, I also heard that only Yang Doutian became a martial saint in Dishan, but I didn't expect that two martial saints were born in Daxia!"

In the age of Emperor Wu, the Saint of Martial is already the most powerful person, Dishan is a desperate place, and it is also a place of opportunity. Everyone knows it, but they only heard that Yang Doutian became a martial saint in Dilu, but they didn't expect that Daxia also had two.

At this moment, everyone looked at the two with envy.

Especially the peak martial emperors in the main hall, many of them have stayed in the peak martial emperors for a long time, but they have no chance to break through the martial arts.

Now seeing Zombie Shasheng and Bailixian, they all showed hopeful eyes.

"Hmph, what is Yang Doutian!"

At this moment, Zombie said loudly: "Before entering the Emperor's Road this time, Yang Doutian and a hundred-man team from Bailian Mountain were all beheaded by us. Including Yang Doutian, none of the hundred-man team from Bailian Mountain survived. !"

Everyone was shocked again, "What, Yang Doutian, who is known as the luckiest person in Dishan, died?"

Zombie killed and shouted: "Humph, the luckiest person is clearly the most unfortunate person. He is the only martial sage in the entire Emperor Mountain who fell outside the Emperor Road, and I will behead him myself!"

"The old devil's death is really well-deserved!"

Everyone was shocked and their faces changed. Just after entering Wusheng, he beheaded another Wusheng. This combat skill can be called sturdy!

"All the ministers are complaining that I don't allow you to enter the Emperor's Road, but is it possible that only the Emperor's Road has a chance? The periphery of Mount Dishan is so large that all forces have explored no more than one-tenth of the periphery. Who said that Mount Dishan There are no chances in the periphery?

Without a chance, how did Mr. Baili and Zombie advance? In the entire Emperor Mountain, among all the forces, including the three top forces, and the Hermit League, only my Great Xia has born more powerful people than lost powerful people, much more! "

Li Hengxuan paused, and looked down.

A strong imperial prestige radiated out, and even the strongest Martial Emperor felt a little apprehensive in the face of this imperial prestige.

"What do you think is the reason? Because Daxia is stronger than them? Because you are stronger than them? Or is it because you are lucky that no one died? No, these are not the reasons, the real reason is because... ..."

Li Hengxuan said solemnly: "It's because of me, because I won't let you enter the Emperor's Road!"