Chapter 603 The Crown Prince Ascension

Chapter 603  Prince ascends the throne

Phoenix Camp, Huangtu Dojo.

"The Great Ceremony of Worshiping Heaven is held, Mr. Wang, you are in charge of them!"

Zhou Bihua came down, confessed, there was no nonsense, tore the void, rolled up the crowd, and went directly to White Tiger City.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the whole country celebrates together!

The venue of the meeting is located in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, the Temple of Worshiping Heaven!

Zhou Bihua, as one of the three powerful men of the Ancient Fentian Kingdom and the commander of the Phoenix Battalion, naturally needs to advance to the dojo. As for Qin Nan, Wang Lao and the others, although they were of extraordinary status, they had to walk through the ninety-nine avenues from the main entrance of the imperial palace in accordance with the rules of the Heaven Sacrifice Dojo.

During the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, except for the saints, no one can fly, otherwise, they will be killed on the spot.

"This is the Heaven Worship Dojo!"

Wang Lao kept his footsteps, pointed to the front, and said to Qin Nan and the others.

Qin Nan looked up.

I saw the entire dojo, like a big bowl, filled with all kinds of sandalwood seats in all directions, row after row, at least a thousand of them. In the center is a mahogany seat, above the mahogany seat is a white jade seat, and to the very center is a golden dragon seat.

Through these seats, the status and status of everyone are clearly divided.

As for the center of the entire dojo, there is a tall altar with ninety-nine steps. The altar is pitch black, surrounded by all directions, inlaid with some kind of mysterious spar, which is fiery red, shaking constantly, and releasing powerful power.

Behind the altar, stands a statue.

The statue is ten feet high and white all over. It is a middle-aged man wearing armor and holding a big sword. He raised his head slightly, as if he was staring at the sky.

"This statue is the portrait of our late emperor! According to rumors, if the ancient kingdom of Fentian encounters a major crisis, this statue of the late emperor will show its divine power and turn the tide! In addition, there is a secret hidden inside the portrait of the late emperor. A treasure, this treasure, so far, no one has obtained it, it is said that it is waiting for someone who is destined..."

Wang Lao talked eloquently, explaining these secrets clearly one by one.

Qin Nan nodded slightly, and suddenly, there was a throbbing in his mind.

This throbbing came from the Demon God Robe.

"The first emperor is dead." Qin Nan said in his heart, "Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill the last emperor's entrustment to me. If you follow me, I will not let your glory be drowned..."

The Demon God Robe was silent for a while, and then let out a soft sound, as if responding to his response.

The emperor's weapon has a spirit, and if you want to completely subdue it, you must subdue its heart.

After getting to know the entire Temple of Worshiping Heaven, Wang Lao brought Qin Nan and others to an area. Although it was near the middle, the chairs were sandalwood chairs.

This was mainly because Qin Nan and the others were all newly recruited disciples of the Phoenix Battalion, and in terms of their status, they were far from enough.

Even if Qin Nan himself has skyrocketed in the ancient kingdom of Burning Heaven, he is still not the protagonist today!

Qin Nan didn't care much about chairs, so he just took this opportunity to observe the powerful men.

"The auras of these ten people are all terrifying, and there is one of them who has reached the semi-sage level. If you guess correctly, he must be one of the top ten princes..."

Through the God of War's left eye, Qin Nan saw eight men and two women sitting at the top of the mahogany seat area, and was secretly surprised.

The first prince whose cultivation had reached the semi-holy realm seemed to have sensed something, and turned his head to face Qin Nan with a faint smile.

Qin Nan didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly cupped his hands, saying nothing.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, the Minister of the Ministry of War, etc., these well-known powerful officials, walked into the Heaven Worship Dojo and sat on mahogany chairs.

Next, the giants of the imperial forest army, the city lords of the major cities, and the giants of the major family forces all began to enter the arena one by one, but they all sat on sandalwood chairs.

At this moment, the entire Heaven Worshiping Dojo became lively and boiling.

"Di Fengyun hasn't come yet..."

Qin Nan looked at the white jade chairs. The number of white jade chairs is limited, and only giants like Zhou Bihua and Lin Fengxiao can sit on them. Now Zhou Bihua and Lin Fengxiao have arrived early, but Di Fengyun hasn't come yet, it's really powerful.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a figure crossed the void and descended directly. It was Di Fengyun.

Countless gazes subconsciously landed on Di Fengyun. Di Fengyun was expressionless and walked straight towards the white jade seat. During the walking process, Di Fengyun seemed to have discovered something. He turned his head to look, His eyes suddenly caught Qin Nan.

Qin Nan caught his gaze and grinned brightly.

"Duan Qing—"

Di Fengyun's face turned livid in an instant, and his teeth almost gnawed into pieces.

For the past few days, he has been very aggrieved. Whenever he thinks of being teased by Duan Qing, he becomes so angry that he wants to strike and kill Duan Qing several times, but in the end, he is stopped by the Xiaori White Tiger.

call!

Di Fengyun let out a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and sat on the white jade chair without even looking at Zhou Bihua.

You must not be impulsive now, otherwise, it will ruin the big event!

Roar!

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly exploded, and the terrifying momentum, like a gust of wind, swept across the entire Heaven Sacrifice Dojo!

A gigantic figure stepped out of the void, covering a large shadow.

The one who came was the Howling Sun White Tiger!

It's just that the real body of the Howling Sun White Tiger is three times bigger than his body, and his cultivation is also at the pinnacle of a Martial Saint!

"Master Howling Sun White Tiger!"

In the Heaven Sacrifice Daoist Temple, countless ministers and strong men were all shocked, and there were even many people with fanaticism in their eyes.

For them, the Howling Sun White Tiger is not only the three strong men, but also a kind of spirit, a kind of belief.

"The Howling White Tiger..."

A cold murderous intent flashed in Qin Nan's eyes.

However, he quickly suppressed this murderous aura, activated the God of War's left pupil, and scanned the audience.

Seeing this, Ling's expression changed slightly. He saw at least dozens of powerful ministers, and hundreds of city lords, etc., with excitement or fanaticism in their eyes.

These people probably all came from the White Tiger Camp!

However, at this moment!

boom!

The void in the sky collapsed directly, and a tall figure walked out from the endless darkness. This figure descended, as if swallowing up all the rays of light in all directions, becoming the only existence.

Although his cultivation has not reached the level of the Howling Sun White Tiger, his aura is not weaker than the Howling Sun White Tiger at all!

Come, Emperor Fentian!

"Master Baihu, please take a seat." Emperor Fentian smiled and spoke softly.

"Um."

The Xiaori White Tiger nodded slightly, took a big step, and transformed into a middle-aged man with a fierce aura, sitting on the head of the white jade seat.

"Today everyone, I am very happy to come to participate in the Heaven Sacrifice Hall of the Ancient Kingdom of Fentian!" The Emperor Fentian hovered in the center of the Heaven Sacrifice Dojo. , it will be presided over by the priest, enter the first ceremony, and the crown prince will ascend the throne!"