Eternal Emperor

"Your Majesty, please!"

In the eunuch's sharp, high-pitched cry, Zhao Lingxi in an imperial robe walked out slowly, and with the support of many maids, walked towards the most central dragon chair.

At this moment, the attention of all the people, countless pairs of eyes with various meanings looked at the past.

Zhao Lingxi's eyes were steady, and he walked towards the dragon chair step by step. Under the calm surface, there was a boiling heart.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Zhao Lingxi was only three steps away from the dragon chair, a loud drink rang out in the Golden Luang Temple, and then he saw a general in armor walking out. He glared at Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi paused, turned to look at him, and said calmly: "It turns out to be General Zhang, I don't know what's the matter?"

General Zhang coldly snorted and said angrily: "Since ancient times, how can a female generation enthroned? It is simply against the ethical guidelines. When you are weak in power, you can't stop you from enthroning, so you have to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, General Zhang suddenly drew a dagger and swiped it directly on his neck.

"Puff!"

Blood-stained Golden Luang Temple, the bloody aura appeared before the new emperor ascended the throne, it was an ominous sign.

The sudden change caused an uproar in most people present.

Zhao Lingxi's expression remained unchanged, and he ordered: "General Zhang Zhonglie, come here, drag his body down and bury him thickly."

After speaking, she continued to walk forward.

However, just after taking a step, there were a few loud shouts, but it was three generals and two civilians who stepped forward at the same time.

"Why, you also want to prevent me from ascending the throne, right?" Zhao Lingxi said, a trace of anger emerged in a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, the old minister can't just watch the great rivers and mountains ruined in your hands."

"We know that we are the mayfly shaking the tree, but there is a burning of righteousness in our hearts, and we will never sit back and watch you safely ascend to the throne!"

"How can a mere female stream manage a country? I advise you to stop as soon as possible, so as not to face the emperors in the future!"

Several people were impassioned, it is as if the whole country would fall apart immediately after Zhao Lingxi ascended the throne.

After speaking, the five people committed suicide at the same time, casting a layer of smoke on this festive day.

In the Golden Temple, the atmosphere suddenly became very subtle, and everyone had different thoughts.

Zhao Lingxi simply stood still, without any emotion in his voice: "Who else is going to commit suicide, come together, don't waste time."

Jinluan Temple was quiet, no one came out again.

Zhao Lingxi sat on the dragon chair smoothly, and then the first person stood up to congratulate him.

"Wei Shen congratulates the emperor for generations to come and presents a treasure."

It was a civil servant, bent over, holding a wooden box in both hands.

One of his own guards stepped forward and took the wooden box.

"boom!"

After receiving it, the wooden box suddenly exploded, and a bright light went straight to Zhao Lingxi.

The guard died immediately.

In the dazzling light, there is an extremely condensed Sword Qi, passing by at an unparalleled speed.

Zhao Lingxi was sitting on the dragon chair, not seeing the slightest panic.

When Sword Qi was about to get close, a maid who seemed to be only about eighteen years old beside her, with a wave of a sword, cut off the powerful Sword Qi.

The civil servant who offered the treasure groaned after seeing the sneak attack without results, with black blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and he fell straight down.

"Princess Thirteen, otherwise, the enthronement will be another day, you see, forcibly enthroned will definitely cause instability of the people."

A slightly old voice sounded abruptly, ‘Om’. After hearing this voice, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they all looked towards somewhere.

At the forefront of Baiguan, an old man who looked more than 50 years old stood there, his body collapsed straight, giving people the feeling of a mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Zhao Lingxi tapped one hand gently on the armrest: "It turned out to be Lord Protector Yang, do you even have an opinion on me?"

"I also hope that the thirteen princesses will think twice." The guardian arched his cupped hands in a cautious tone.

"Originally, I thought that those who opposed it were wiped out. I didn't expect that there would be so many." Zhao Lingxi sighed and waved his hand tiredly: "Who else doesn't want me to sit on the dragon chair, come forward. , A little more atmospheric."

The words fell, thousands of civil and military ministers, nearly ninety-nine percent of them all took a step forward.

Zhao Lingxi’s eyes flashed with strange sheen, and he patted his hands lightly: “Da Wu Country is really amazing. It can actually instigate so many generals. Today’s battle, regardless of victory or defeat, will plunge me into Tai Xuan sword country for a long time. Period of weakness."

"Princess Thirteen, please pay attention to your words, we just don't want you to become the throne, but you slander us treason!"

Someone yelled, with an angry tone.

Without concealing the sarcasm in his eyes, Zhao Lingxi said astonishingly: "Since I have done it, why not dare to admit that the three million troops outside the imperial city think I don't know? Also, the powerful of the great martial kingdom should also sneak in. Come on, it’s too petty to hide things even now."

"Hahahaha, everyone says that the thirteen princesses are the female generation, but this mentality is very strong."

Suddenly, a hearty laughter came out, followed by one of the civil servants, his clothes exploded, his face changed, he was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe with an attitude of Bufan.

"Dawu Country Xiao Zhen, I have seen thirteen princesses."

Zhao Lingxi was a little moved: "The Great Wu Kingdom's national teacher actually committed a risk, and your emperor seems to be abandoning you."

Xiao Zhen had He Xi's smile on his face: "Taking a risk with one's body? That won't be enough, it's a bit tired at best."

"Is it."

Zhao Lingxi's eyes were drooping and she stopped speaking. There was an inconspicuous switch on the armrest on the right side of the dragon chair, and she gently pressed it down.

The entire Great Hall trembled violently, and endless rays of light rushed up, and the light and shadow around it changed immediately. After everyone came back to their senses, they were already in an open plain.

"This is the place where I have prepared the bones for you, but are you still satisfied?"

Xiao Zhen caressed his palms and chuckled, "Although it is a bit crude, it is enough for the burial of the thirteen princesses."

"It's not helpful to say more, see the real chapter under your hand."

As Zhao Lingxi's words fell, a series of majestic figures appeared, each with a Cultivation Base of the Divine Bridge Realm, with a total of 36 people.

These people are one of the hidden secrets of Tai Xuan Sword Country.

"Boom boom boom"

At the same time, the five people around Xiao Zhen's body erupted at the same time, and his terrifying aura was as shocking as a raging wave.

These five people are surprisingly five nine-star Nirvana realms!

The vigorous and surging True Qi spread out like a tide, like five giant mountains, pressing on everyone's heads.

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