On February 2nd, the dragon raised its head.

The ceremony of sacrifice to heaven was carried out as scheduled. Emperor Xia sat on the dragon throne in his imperial robe. Yin Changsheng also found a place, which looked quite obvious.

The three princes Yin Changsheng finally saw it all. The nine tripods stood in the center of the altar and showed a siege. The fate of the country in the tripod was constantly burning.

Yin Changsheng looked at the nine tripods and could not tell which tripod was placed in the Saint Power League.

The flames of the Nine Cauldrons kept jumping. Under the red tape that the ritual officer could not understand, Yin Changsheng never saw where Emperor Xia's relatives were.

"When will this ceremony start?" Yin Changsheng asked Emperor Xia in a low voice. To be honest, the ritual officer almost fell asleep.

Emperor Xia glanced at the official Li: "It has begun."

This altar ceremony is somewhat different from Yin Changsheng's imagination. In your high martial arts world, at least you can give him some golden lotus, strange phenomena from the sky, or some color change in the world. Just this ritual official stood in front of the Nine Cauldrons to do these things, it seemed that there was not much style.

Yin Changsheng looked at Emperor Xia and Empress sitting upright, as well as the three princes standing in the Nine Ding Pang. There were indeed few people, including him, only three dukes and nine ministers.

The only one who is really busy with things is the only one who is ritual.

This situation looks extremely simple, and it doesn't look like the majesty of a country offering sacrifices to heaven. Instead, it has a taste of worshiping gods in the countryside.

After the last one was not known to be the completion of the ceremony, the ritual officer also left the entire altar, and then the nine tripods that were constantly burning the country's fortunes remained.

When the wind blew, the originally vigorous flames in one of the tripods instantly extinguished.

Then it seemed like a chain reaction, and the remaining eight tripods began to extinguish one after another.

Countless flesh and blood were constantly pouring out of these nine tripods, like a sea of ​​blood.

Outside the altar, riots broke out.

With uniform steps, soldiers came step by step.

"I can understand that you have Gundam, but why are there warships?" Yin Changsheng looked at the huge figures and warships hanging in the air, which was a bit of an impact on the three views.

"That's called Qingtianjia and Feixingzhou." Zhang Qin explained to Yin Changsheng with a smile.

"Don't think you can fool me by changing your name." Yin Changsheng refused to admit it at all: "Wait, you are not worried at all, you are your own people, right?"

Yin Changsheng felt that he had Gundam and warships, so that was fine.

"No, it's the second prince's army, it has nothing to do with us."

"Then what the hell is your smiling face?" Yin Changsheng looked at the smiling Zhang Qin. This old boy would not betray him.

"When people are in desperate situations, they have to learn to adjust their mentality. Look at the power of the second prince, so are the power of the eldest prince and the third prince not appearing."

As soon as Zhang Qin finished speaking, another huge shadow came from the other side of the sky. This time it was better, not Gundam and the warship, but a nine-level heavenly palace with various Taoist talismans and talismans and thirty-six cave heavens and seventy-two blessed lands.

In the Heavenly Palace, Taoists exuded a momentum that made Yin Changsheng feel calm.

Fortunately, the second prince and the third prince are already in full play, and the first prince is much worse than the first comparison.

He was not alone. He brought those ministers who were not qualified to participate in this ceremony of sacrifice to heaven. These ministers had extraordinary strength. If they really exploded, they could really fight against the forces of the second prince and the third prince.

Emperor Xia looked at the altar where flesh and blood were constantly gushing out. A huge and majestic figure kept reorganizing in the flesh and blood, and also tearing up time and space, as if he wanted to pull an existence in the ancient times.

Space is constantly shattering, and time is chaotic on the altar.

On the altar that was constantly changing and strange, a strong man opened his eyes, with three heads and six arms like a blood-colored demon god.

"Long time no see, Jiang You." Emperor Xia's tone was very plain, and he said to the blood-colored demon god as if he was greeting an old friend.

Qingming continued to appear in the eyes of the Blood God and Demon God. He moved his body, looked at Emperor Xia, and looked around him again.

"I didn't expect that you will be the one who will succeed in the end, but so, your elder brother is really strong. Maybe the name of my God of War might be just right for him." Jiang You stepped down from the altar slowly, sat on the stairs casually, and looked around.

"I'm afraid not, my elder brother has a new name." Emperor Xia chuckled.

"Where are your elder brother? Why are you the emperor?"

Jiang You didn't seem to take all the forces present seriously at all, and his tone was a bit loose.

Everyone could hear from Jiang You's tone that he didn't care about Emperor Xia at all, but also about Emperor Xia's elder brother.

"He is not available." Emperor Xia replied seriously.

The next moment, Jiang You's figure disappeared, and the figure like a demon shattered the void, and the terrifying battle cry and barbarism from the ancient wilderness era burst out instantly.

Yin Changsheng's hair was standing up, but before he could react, Emperor Xia blocked Jiang You's attack with one hand.

"My one hundred tiger cavalry couldn't withstand your three punches back then. Now, what do you think?" Emperor Xia gently pushed his hand, and Jiang You was knocked away by some kind of powerful force.

The already broken space was even more outrageously split at this moment.

"I said, is our combat power collapsed?" Yin Changsheng felt that it was terrifying enough. Do you bring your own space to tear up when fighting?

"No, the combat power is still normal." Zhang Qin still calmly took Yin Changsheng's complaints.

Isn't this broken?

Why does he, a weak chicken with only 8 points in all attributes, face a existence that can break the space in every move?

Moreover, judging from the previous discussion, this was a small matter, so Emperor Xia went to take care of it, and there were still big things to take care of him later.

After Jiang You stabilized his body, cracks appeared inch by himself. From this perspective, the opponent was no match for Emperor Xia at all. He divided the level with just one move.

"Indeed, if it weren't for those 100 Tiger Cavalry who fought to protect you, now he would probably not be you." Jiang You's blood and evil spirits surged, and the crack disappeared in an instant.

When Emperor Xia heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, Jiang You, you, the God of War, can only carry the name of the ancient God of War. Now you are outdated. When you were pulled out of the wilderness by Yuan Gui's strongest emperor system, it was outdated. Even if there were no one hundred Tiger Cavalry at that time, do you think you could kill me?"

Yin Changsheng seemed to have heard something amazing, why did a system pop up? Also, how fierce was you, Emperor Xia, and you could actually beat someone who led the system???

"If that kid had no system, would he really think he could succeed?"

Jiang You's voice burst, and he fought with Emperor Xia again, so fast that Yin Changsheng only felt a strong sense of oppression burst out one after another. If it weren't for the point in Zhang Qin's hand that showed a long river of literary energy that could be protected by Yin Changsheng, he would have thought he would have been cold on the spot.

The two of them fought this time, and the entire Kyoto was penetrated by the two.

A phoenix appeared on the queen's body, three princes, three ministers and nine ministers, civil and military officials, and all forces also showed their magical powers to protect themselves and ensure that they were not torn off in the battle between the two.

But in fact, most of them could not withstand the shock caused by the fight between the two. Yin Changsheng watched helplessly as the entire Kyoto was torn into countless pieces, which seemed to have affected the entire Xia Dynasty.

Then a blood-colored figure fell, and Emperor Xia sat back on the dragon throne at some point.

"It's worth noting that my three sons cooperate with the Xuanjun and Qingbao Tianzun. Your strength is higher than that before. It's a pity that it's not the past." Emperor Xia's tone was a little regretful.

When the three princes heard this, they were not embarrassed at all. Instead, they stared at Emperor Xia sitting on the dragon throne.

"Yes, but..."

"Okay, that's the farce, there's something going on today." Emperor Xia interrupted Jiang You.

With backhands, a huge black dragon poked out the dragon's head from the void. Before Jiang You could react, his demon-like body continued to collapse.

This time, not only did Jiang You look incredible on his face, but even the faces of the three princes changed.

They didn't expect that the Black Dragon, which had been lying on the national pillar, would be so terrible. They just couldn't stand it even when they appeared.

This is a war god from the ancient wilderness and dares to fight for his life. Another thing is that this is not only a war god, but also a terrifying spell attached to it by the evil gods outside the domain.

Countless flesh and blood were annihilated under the black dragon. Emperor Xia flicked his hand and the light of the universe turned into a constant sand and flowed backwards. Kyoto, which was originally broken, continued to recover in front of everyone's eyes. This was no different from before.

"Okay, put the fire on and the ceremony continues."

Emperor Xia said this to his three sons, but the three sons did not move.

"Father, the loss of the country's foundation and prolongs life, this is a rebellious act. Please think twice." The eldest prince Wu Ce said respectfully.

"Oh, click." Emperor Xia's words made Wu Ce's face froze. He hadn't encountered this feeling of ignoring him for a long time. He remembered that this was the last time he made a big mistake when he was regent. Emperor Xia also ignored him indifferently.

"I'm afraid it's too late, my father." The second prince Wu Quan said calmly.

This made Emperor Xia look at Wu Quan seriously, not because he said it was too late, but Wu Quan called him his father.

"Remember, how many years have you not seen me?" Emperor Xia looked at the Nine Cauldrons, and continued to emit a terrifying aura, as if he was attracting an existence in the distant world.

The infirm body squirmed in the darkness, swallowing all things and boundless flesh and blood, and greedily eating everything, the breath of greed emitting continuous emanation.

When the three princes were stunned when they heard about Emperor Xia’s question, how long has it been?

They also forgot, three hundred years or five hundred years?

Yin Changsheng looked at the family ethics drama and asked Zhang Qin in a low voice: "Is this sacrifice to heaven successful or not?"

"It depends on the three princes and the others."

"But I think they are summoning some terrifying existence to come." Yin Changsheng seriously suspected that it was Azathus.

"Either it seems to be summoning, or it is summoning." Zhang Qin corrected it.

Looking at the increasingly bizarre Nine Cauldrons, Yin Changsheng felt that he should deal with the summoning issue first now?

"Okay, don't think about it if you can't remember it. Light the fire and just let the farce pass." Emperor Xia gave the three princes one last chance.

In the eyes of Emperor Xia, so far, it was really just a farce.

Even if they used the Nine Cauldrons to summon a terrifying existence to come to this world.

"I'll ask my father to abdicate." Wu Ce knew that now was the last chance. If they didn't grasp it, they could only wait to be named king.

Emperor Xia's face remained unchanged: "Yes, but I don't have the final say in this matter. Your uncle, he thinks you still need some experience."

"Uncle?" Before the three of them could react, a huge Guixu spread out from the nine tripods, and endless darkness and chaos continued to erupt.
To be continued...