Infinity Throne

Five o'clock in the morning.

The sky turned white.

Zhennan Wang's army took advantage of the situation to charge.

Daqian's army was defeated and retreated to the gate of Qingdu City.

Retreat to...the point of no return!

Behind it is the capital city of Daqian!

far away.

The Southern King's army stretched its front like a Great Wall of flesh and blood.

Three hundred thousand troops, united as one, gathered into a raging fire, burning up the night.

Even though it was invisible to the naked eye, the commander-in-chief and others could feel the momentum of the Southern King's army at this moment from the black heads and the deafening killing sounds, which completely suppressed the Daqian army.

The trend has been established and is unstoppable!

"This king is destined by fate, and I will not kill anyone who surrenders!"

King Zhennan stood in front of the army, showing his royal dignity.

"Uncle Emperor, do you really want to do this?"

Xia Xiaoman's face was ashen. She flew forward and looked down at the 300,000-strong army, as well as Xia Xingchen, who had put on a dragon robe in front of the army.

"Emperor Ji Sheng has been assassinated by the Apocalypse Assassins. The entire country cannot be left without an owner for a day. I, Xia Xingchen, am just following the destiny. My dear niece, please don't stop me."

King Zhennan smiled and looked at the angry Xia Xiaoman in the sky, and tried to dissuade him with words.

Although he deliberately wrote down Xia Xiaoman's name in the killing list at the beginning.

But since he knew that the true identity of the Apocalypse Assassin was Lin Yi, he naturally also knew about the relationship between Lin Yi and Xia Xiaoman.

Therefore, Xia Xingchen was not surprised that Xia Xiaoman could survive until now.

So what if Xia Xiaoman is alive?

Xia Jisheng is dead, and there is no more male son in the bloodline left by Emperor Xia Yuan.

As the elder brother of Emperor Xia Yuan, he was already the destined emperor, and he was sure of victory.

Therefore, now that King Zhennan is full of confidence, and with the seniors of Moluo Palace guarding the formation, Xia Xiaoman cannot attack him even though he has the dual identities of "eldest princess" and "Jindan monk of Tianjian Sect". The natural thing of ascending to the throne of God poses no threat.

When Xia Xingchen told the news of Xia Jisheng's death,

Xia Xiaoman's face turned pale, he staggered and almost crashed from the air.

"No, you lied!"

She didn't believe it.

She subconsciously didn't believe it.

First, I don’t believe that Xia Jisheng will die.

The second is that she doesn't believe that her senior brother Lin Yi will kill her younger brother with his own hands.

That's her biological brother!

Senior Brother Lin Yi can never be so cruel!

"I do not believe!!!!"

Xia Xiaoman looked crazy, raised his Frost Snow Sword, and started to kill Xia Xingchen.

At this point, there is no way out, Xia Xiaoman plans to kill Xia Xingchen with a desperate blow.

"Hahaha! The Apocalypse assassin assassinated the 'late emperor' and the 300,000 troops were there for all to see. Why should I scare you?"

King Zhennan laughed loudly, with Protector Feng beside him, and with the idea of ​​"helping a little bit", he clapped his palm in the air, preparing to kill Xia Xiaoman, who was as weak as an ant. But just as Feng Protector raised his palms, high up in the sixth level of the sky, Chen Bei, who had been closing his eyes, pressed the void with his palms, and the supreme sword intent was suppressed on the same day, shocking the whole party.

"Oh?" Protector Feng noticed that the supreme sword hanging in the sky was a bit fiercer, and suddenly understood that the mysterious master hiding in the sky who did not want to show up was looking after his disciple. After all, while Xia Xiaoman is the eldest princess, she is also the proud disciple of Tianjian Sect.

The depressed Wind Protector immediately reduced 90% of his strength, and with a gentle blow, Xia Xiaoman was blown hundreds of meters away, and crashed into Qingdu City.

The houses along the way collapsed instantly under the impact of Xia Xiaoman's body. The people who took refuge in the houses immediately screamed and fled to the streets when they felt the vibrations and waves.

After Xia Xiaoman knocked down the buildings on two streets one after another, he finally released the force of the palm. He saw Xia Xiaoman lying in the rubble covered in blood, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted.

Protector Feng could easily kill Xia Xiaoman with this palm. The difference between the two realms was too great, but under the threat of Chen Bei, he could only pretend to fly Xia Xiaoman away to prevent the Demon Luo Palace and the Heavenly Sword. The door was torn open on both sides.

Now is not the time to break up.

"My good niece, obediently hand over the jade seal of Zhenguo. Together, you and I can build a prosperous world!"

He is still thinking about the Jade Seal of Zhenguo that Emperor Xia Yuan handed over to Xia Xiaoman.

In Xia Xingchen's view, the Zhenguo Jade Seal symbolizes the legitimacy of the Human Emperor in Daqian. Emperor Xia Yuan did not pass it on to Xia Jisheng, but secretly left it to Xia Xiaoman, which was a very stupid thing.

is that useful?

This is completely useless.

King Zhennan laughed, raised his right hand high, and lowered it heavily.

At this point, the overall situation has been decided, and he no longer has any intention of killing Xia Xiaoman.

Firstly, killing Xia Xiaoman would not be of any benefit to his ascension to the throne. Secondly, as Xia Xiaoman's imperial uncle, if he brutally killed Xia Xiaoman in front of so many people, he would leave a legacy for the people in the future. The impression of cruelty and cruelty.

He, Xia Xingchen, is determined to be a prosperous and wise king. Although he has not officially ascended the throne yet, this does not prevent Xia Xingchen from starting to be strict with himself. From now on, he will first create an image of a "benevolent king".

The Southern King's 300,000-strong army was already ready to attack. After receiving Xia Xingchen's order, they all launched a charge towards Qingdu.

In this battle between dragons and tigers, King Zhennan's army suffered little loss. Now that 300,000 troops have entered the city, even the commander has no power to resist. He decisively gave up fighting to the death, and the five generals under his command looked at him in confusion. During the battle, he decided to retreat into the city and tightly closed the city gate. Tens of thousands of soldiers on the city wall rained down arrows on the Nanwang army.

But this measure was not a big obstacle to King Zhennan.

The shield soldiers resisted in front, forming a steel shield, and the siege equipment that came with the army easily broke through the city gate with just a few sticks of incense, and the army entered the city and went straight to the palace.

Lost!

The commander's face was ashen, and there were only a few tens of thousands of Daqian's troops left. They retreated all the way into the palace.

The King of Zhennan was very high-spirited and marched like a dragon and a tiger with an army of 300,000. One hundred thousand were divided and quickly surrounded the four gates of Qingdu, and the remaining 200,000 occupied Qingdu.

Every street in Qingdu was filled with soldiers holding the flag of King Nan high. Under the instruction of King Zhennan, they did not use violence against the panicked people in the city, but tried to comfort them, fully showing that they were the righteous party.

The sky was already glowing with white light, and the morning sun was about to rise. King Zhennan looked up at the thick clouds in the sky, frowning slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart. But after the film, he smiled again and felt that his requirements for the atmosphere of the scene were a bit too high. As long as he could step on that throne, even if it rained in the sky and washed away the hustle and bustle of the world, so what.

"Is it possible that you still don't give up even now?"

In front of the Golden Palace where the great commander leads his troops, behind him is the ninety-nine-step ladder to heaven.

King Zhennan stepped forward and looked at the man who had left various legendary deeds in the history of Daqian. But now, when King Zhennan came to the Daqian Palace as a victor, the aura that had enveloped the commander in the past seemed so ridiculous again, making Xia Xingchen feel that the history of the commander had become his foil.

The commander's face was cold, and his face was stained with blood. He looked at King Zhennan who was approaching step by step, and the sword he just raised dropped softly.

Xia Xingchen was like anyone else, walking past the "disheartened" commander-in-chief. Even the commander-in-chief had given up. The five generals under his command had lost all fighting spirit and watched helplessly as Xia Xingchen stepped onto the ladder to heaven.

Xia Xingchen's eyes were blurred, looking at the golden-domed palace after the ninety-nine steps to the heaven. He clearly remembered that Concubine Shu held the young Xia Jisheng and walked up the stairs in the same way under the gaze of everyone. Stairway to heaven, step into the Golden Palace, surrounded by all the civil and military officials of the dynasty, sit on the throne of the Human Emperor!

He had waited too long, too long, too long for this day!

Xia Xingchen walked very fast, crossing the last line of defense and stepping onto the golden stairs.

"I, Xia Xingchen, am destined to be the king! Today, I am going to climb up step by step, step by step, step by step, climb to the highest level, and sit on the position that should belong to me!"

Years of forbearance,

Many years of planning,

years of waiting,

Finally, Xia Xingchen waited for this day!

In the blink of an eye, Xia Xingchen was halfway there. As Xia Xingchen climbed up, the sky gradually turned white. Even though it was covered by dark clouds, pieces of golden light suddenly fell from the clouds, falling on Xia Xingchen like rain. side.

Behind Xia Xingchen, there was a dragon-shaped aura, spiraling straight up into the sky.

The dark clouds that shrouded Qingdu were blown out of a big hole by the dragon-shaped aura rushing up from behind Xia Xingchen.

"The Emperor's Luck!"

This brilliance visible to the naked eye shocked and horrified everyone below! This was a strange scene that Xia Jisheng had never seen before when he ascended the throne!

Doesn't such a comparison prove that Xia Jisheng is not the human emperor to whom he is truly destined? He has only been sitting on this throne for twenty years?

"No! Impossible!"

The commander-in-chief, who had a face as deep as water, suddenly changed his face when he saw the dragon-shaped luck coiled up. A look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he flew up without caring about anything else, heading straight for the Golden Palace.

Even when defeat was certain, the commander-in-chief never showed such a panicked expression, but when Xia Xingchen was shrouded in a strange vision, the commander-in-chief was so panicked, which made the generals of the six armies puzzled.

But when the commander-in-chief moved, the five generals under his command gritted their teeth and immediately followed.

Immediately afterwards, the generals under the command of King Zhennan, fearing that the commander-in-chief did not respect martial ethics, hurriedly followed without the instructions of King Zhennan, and fought with Daqian soldiers on the ladder to heaven.

One step, one step, one step.

Every time Xia Xingchen took a step, the dragon-shaped luck on his body became more intense. When he finished the ninety-nine steps, his whole body was covered with a shocking light. Looking from a distance, he looked like a statue of calm and self-power. The emperor is chilling.

Xia Xingchen himself seemed unaware of the strange phenomena around him. His eyes were blazing, staring intently at the open Golden Palace not far away, as well as the empty seat waiting deep in the palace...

The throne of the Human Emperor!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xia Xingchen moved. He couldn't stay on this short road of several tens of meters for a second. He turned around and arrived in front of the throne in an instant.

"No!"

Xia Xiaoman, who was knocked into the rubble by Protector Feng's palm, finally regained his breath and rushed over.

The commander-in-chief and the generals of the five armies also came to the palace.

The sound of fighting under the stairs seemed to be two worlds away from them, making them deaf.

In their eyes, they only saw Prince Nan in front of the palace, and in their ears, they only heard Prince Nan's hearty laughter.

"It's impossible...this is different from what was promised..."

The commander-in-chief showed an expression of despair.

King Zhennan caressed his wife on the carved dragon throne for a moment, then turned around, his eyes were like lightning, looking directly at the people outside the palace, and his voice was like thunder, which came out slowly.

"From today on, I am the one who is destined by the people and destined by destiny! I am... the Stardust Emperor!"

King Zhennan sat down.

This sitting seemed to announce the birth of the new leader of Daqian to the whole world and the common people.

But the next second,

The next second after King Zhennan sat down,

Outside the Golden Palace, everyone who witnessed King Zhennan sitting on the throne did not expect...

boom! ! ! !

Boundless heat waves blew out of the temple.

In front of the Golden Palace, everyone's hair was pulled back.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"???"

The throne of the Human Emperor... exploded.

The one that exploded together was the Star Emperor, who had just sat on the throne of the Human Emperor for less than three seconds.