When Wang Zhongquan cut the coffin for the funeral, it was set on Wang Xiong's birthday, and everyone thought that Wang Zhongquan was to commemorate Wang Xiong's birthday. After all, everyone thought that Wang Xiong was dead at that time.

But now, everyone has discovered that birthday? Today is Wang Xiong's eighteenth birthday?

Eighteen years old? In Daqin, it is adulthood, and adulthood means that you can inherit the position of the head of the family and inherit the throne?

Throne?

Captain Pang was horrified.

Isn't it the worst thing to lead troops to the Red Lian Holy Land, the worst thing is that Wang Xiong inherited the throne of the East? How can this be?

Once the Eastern Fiefdom is monolithic, how will Great Qin take power?

"Young Master Dongfang, heh, you're in too much of a hurry, aren't you?" Captain Pang's eyelids jumped wildly.

"Wang Tiance, meet the head of the family!" Wang Tiance was the first to stand up and bow respectfully to Wang Xiong.

At this moment, the children of the Wang family also woke up in the twilight, and at the same time, they all knew that this was the opportunity to win the favor of the young master again.

Especially the clan elders, why did the clan elders have to fight with Wang Xiong before? Because the patriarch represents the will of the entire family, all things aimed at strengthening the family are fully supported.

If it had been a few hours ago, no one would have recommended Wang Xiong as the head of the house.

But in the past few hours, the elders of the sect have realized how powerful Wang Xiong is, and they also realize that if the Wang family does not have Wang Xiong's protection, it will fall to the bottom in an instant.

Who can't wait to want Wang Xiong to be the head of the house? Naturally, it is the elders who think about the family.

"Elder of the Wang family, bring my descendants of the Wang family to meet the head of the family!"

"The old man brings the children of the Wang family with me to meet the head of the family!"

"Meet the head of the house!"

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The elders of the sect bowed down one after another, and countless children of the Wang family also bowed down one after another. Respect Wang Xiong as the head of the family.

On the side, Taiwei Pang and Jiang Zishan's eyelids jumped wildly, you must know that just yesterday, the Wang family was still a mess of scattered sand and mutual attacks.

But in just one night, the Wang family has an iron bucket? In a short period of time, power was instantly centralized.

There is no reluctance, everyone respects Wang Xiong as the head of the Wang family.

O head of the family, command a family! The entire Wang family's resources will be called by one of them?

The three factions of the Wang family, Wang Tianming, Wang Tianhui, and Wang Tiance, were all defeated by Wang Xiong?

"Old slave Wang Zhongquan, meet the master of the house!" Wang Zhongquan also bowed respectfully.

Almost all the royal family members bowed down. At this moment, as long as Wang Xiong agrees, no one can stop it.

Wang Tianhui, who was broken on the side, looked remorseful.

Wang Xiong looked at the children of the Wang family around him, especially the frightened appearance of the sect elders, and the fierce gaze he had had had previously looked at them disappeared.

"Excuse me, all the clan elders, cooperate with Wang Zhongquan and set up the altar, we must ask the true god to testify that the deity will inherit the throne of my father, and my father's throne is not something that anyone can easily covet!" As Wang Xiong spoke, his gaze turned to Captain Pang.

"Yes! Head of the house! The group of sect elders immediately shouted excitedly.

Wang Xiong called himself the elder of the sect, which is to recognize his position. The head of the house? The king of the East is still the head of my royal family.

In an instant, the elders of the sects seemed to be full of energy, and quickly commanded the children of the Wang family to handle it.

"The sacrifices that should be prepared are ready, just move them out!" Wang Zhongquan explained.

The elders of the sect were slightly stunned and nodded one after another.

Wang Zhongquan prepared all the sacrifices, and it turned out that all this was in the hands of the head of the family.

Wang Tiance smiled bitterly, Wang Tianming's plan, Wang Tianhui's plan, and even his own plan turned out to be a joke, and we were all in the palm of the head of the family.

Everything Wang Zhongquan did was right under his nose, but no one could see it. What a means for the head of the house!

Everything is in order.

Taiwei Pang was even more irritable in his heart: "Young Master Dongfang, are you too anxious?" Do you want to spread the message to the fiefdom to the world tomorrow and let the people of the fiefdom know? Besides, you haven't reported it to the emperor yet, have you? ”

Wang Xiong looked at Taiwei Pang, and said with a light smile: "The covenant between the Emperor of the People and the King of the Four Directions was determined back then, and the succession to the thrones of each fief can be handled by yourself. Don't worry too much about Captain Pang, as for the people of the fiefdom? Haha, tomorrow morning, the people will know everything, just congratulate the people, no need to come to watch the ceremony! ”

"But ......!" Captain Pang was even more irritable.

"It's nothing, my father's lineage, only I inherit, who else can I be?" Wang Xiong said coldly.

The children of the Wang family also looked at Taiwei Pang coldly.

At this moment, everyone could see that Pang Taiwei wanted to prevent the birth of the Dongfang King. The conspiracy of the human emperor is no secret for a long time! The more this is the case, the more the children of the Wang family want Wang Xiong to inherit the throne as soon as possible.

Who else is me? Yes, Wang Hong only has this only son left, and Pang Taiwei didn't know how to refute it for a while.

"Oh, by the way, speaking of which, Captain Pang should also know my birthday, knowing that I can inherit the throne on my birthday, Captain Pang also sent personnel to trick me into accompanying the army of the four princes to the Divine Tomb Mountain? Hahaha, I'm going to visit my fiancée. What an approachable fourth prince, what a plan to kill two birds with one stone! Wang Xiong stared at Taiwei Pang and smiled coldly.

This smile made Captain Pang giggle in his heart.

On the side, Wang Tiance and Jiang Zishan were not stupid people, and their thoughts moved, and they suddenly figured out everything.

"No wonder the captain didn't feel strange at all when he heard the news of the young master's death? Ha, haha, Captain Pang, you are really calculating! Wang Tiance's eyes widened.

At this time, everyone understood.

Wang Xiong is about to have a birthday and is about to inherit the throne, Pang Taiwei didn't dare to do it himself, so he tricked Wang Xiong into going to another dangerous place, Pang Taiwei knew that the fourth prince wanted Wang Xiong to die, and deliberately deceived him to go.

In this way, Wang Xiong died at the hands of the four princes, and he could put aside the relationship again.

A killing game was originally doomed, and this layout person was Captain Pang.

"Young Master of the East, where did you come from? When will I send someone to bewitch you? You don't want to spew blood! Captain Pang naturally refused to admit it.

Wang Xiong smiled coldly: "Bloody mouth? Oh, Captain Pang, I hope you remember your words! ”

After saying that, Wang Xiong ignored Captain Pang, after all, this kind of fact, it is useless to win the quibble. Why bother?

And at this moment, a large altar was also set up.

On the altar, there were hundreds of blood-colored basins, of which ninety large basins had been filled with all kinds of fishy blood, and there were ten empty basins.

A group of children of the Wang family cleaned up the mess in all directions, quickly cleaned up the corpses around, cleaned out the blood in the corpses of non-Wang family disciples, and filled twenty empty basins.

Wang Xiong didn't know about the sacrificial matter, and it was completely handed over to Wang Zhongquan to deal with, and when he saw everything in front of him, Wang Xiong also frowned.

"Wang Zhongquan, who is the true god that I worship in my Eastern fiefdom? Feeding on blood? Wang Xiong showed a hint of doubt.

Wang Zhongquan walked up to the front and said respectfully: "Not only my Eastern Fiefdom, but also the entire Great Qin People's Kingdom worships only one true god, Wu Yuanzun!" Worship the spirit, you need the blood of ten spirit seeds, and one of them also needs human blood! ”

"Oh? Wu Yuanzun? Bloodthirsty devotion? This is one of the few sacrificial gods! Wang Xiong said solemnly.

"That's how it all came about, master, let's get started!" Wang Zhongquan said respectfully.

Wang Xiong nodded.

I saw that in the center of the altar, a one-zhang high black stone statue was erected, and the carved figure was a black-robed figure, with a slightly rickety figure, but it exuded a lofty atmosphere.

The statue's black-robed face was flushed red, glowing with a bloody light. That ray of blood made Wang Xiong understand that this true god had been sacrificed by the royal family before, and he had been in contact with the true god through this statue.

"Young master!" Wang Zhongquan handed over the golden seal of the king of the East.

With the gold seal in his hand, Wang Xiong slowly stepped forward.

Almost all the children of the Wang family were solemn, and even Pang Taiwei and Jiang Zishan and their entourage also looked solemn.

Because, Wang Xiong's sacrifice is to channel the true god.

The treasure of the psychic is the golden seal, a golden seal that can only be used by the descendants of Wang Hong's bloodline.

The gold seal in Wang Xiong's hand resembles an imperial seal, with nine dragons carved and circling, and under the big seal, it is engraved with 'Oriental Wang's family, on behalf of the heavenly herdsmen!' 'Eight big characters.

Wang Xiong's fingers forced out a drop of blood into the Great Seal, gently urging.

"Buzz!"

I saw that after dyeing Wang Xiong's blood, the big seal instantly turned scarlet, and the eight big characters of 'Dongfang Wang's family, Daitian herdsman' were as red as dripping blood. It seems that there is a strange power inside.

"The Great Qin People's Kingdom, the Eastern Fiefdom, Wang Xiong, the heir of the Eastern King, is based on the Heavenly Dao certificate and worships the true god!" Wang Xiong shouted.

"Buzz!"

The blood-colored golden seal instantly emitted a stream of blood light, heading straight towards the True God Sculpture.

I saw that the True God Sculpture trembled slightly, and the blood-red face instantly burst into a dazzling red light.

"Whew!"

In the red light, a pair of blood-colored eyes seemed to open from the sculpture.

The blood-colored eyes didn't open much, as if they were squinting, but just a little gap in the squinting projected a monstrous might.

Tianwei is even bigger than the Tianyan manipulated by Zhou Tianyin at the beginning.

"Poof!"

All around instantly knelt down, including Wang Tiance, Wang Zhongquan, Jumen, Jiang Zishan, and even Pang Taiwei.

This is Tianwei, as if that pair of eyes has penetrated the depths of everyone's hearts, and everyone's souls tremble unconsciously.

Kneel! Submit to! Worship!

At this moment, there is only one thought in everyone's hearts.

The only one who could stand was Wang Xiong, who held the golden seal in his hand, so he stood on the altar without being disturbed by pressure.

"Gollum!" "Gollum!"

I saw that among the hundreds of blood basins on the altar, all kinds of blood suddenly flowed out, heading straight for the statue of the true god. Entering its face, it is as if it has been absorbed by the sculpture.

Gollum! Gollum!

The picture of hundreds of pots of blood being absorbed is extraordinarily terrifying!

Everyone knelt and did not dare to look up.

Wang Xiong stood on the altar, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Ask the true God, the Eastern fiefdom, there has been a change, my father Dongfang Wang unfortunately fell, Wang Xiong is the only lineage heir, get the heavenly certificate, worship the true God here, please witness the true God, by me Wang Xiong, from now on, inherit the throne, the Dongfang Wang family, on behalf of the heavenly herdsmen!" ”

"Buzz!"

The statue trembled slightly. It seems that the true god who is far away in an unknown place hears the voice of Wang Xiong through the statue.

"Quasi-Oriental Wang, Wang Xiong, inherit the throne of the East!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud bang, and suddenly it exploded from the sky.

It seems to come from the sound of the Nine Heavens, vast and inexplicable, and incomparably grand.

The loud sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, not only the Dongfang Palace, but also all the people in the entire Zhendong City heard it.

No, it was the thirty-six cities of the Eastern Fiefdom, and the people of all the cities heard this voice from the Nine Heavens.

All the people of the city left everything they had at hand and looked up at the sky, showing a look of astonishment.

"Young master, have you inherited the throne?" How many people showed a blank look.

It's not just the Eastern fiefdoms. In the entire Great Qin People's Kingdom, the sky resounded with this grand voice.

The capital of the Great Qin Dynasty, the capital of the gods!

"Quasi-Oriental Wang, Wang Xiong, inherit the throne of the East!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The Great Qin Gods were instantly silent. This is the voice of the true God, and this is the voice of the Divine.

Wang Xiong sacrificed to the true god, was recognized by heaven, and finally entered the Eastern fiefdom?

In the Shendu City, the four princes showed a hideous face: "Hateful, hateful, Wang Xiongxiao'er, even if you inherit the throne?" If you kill my son and the emperor's grandson, I will let you be buried with you! ”

Shendu is in a small courtyard.

The county lord of Qinghuan suddenly looked up at the sky, with a look of surprise on his face: "Dad, Wang Xiong has become the king of the East?" ”

There was a burly man standing on the side, the man looked solemn and shook his head: "No, he is still a little bit off!" ”

"Huh?"

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At the border of the Eastern Fiefdom, Zhou Tianyin also suddenly raised his head and looked at the nine heavens.

"Sister, Wang Xiong's kid actually inherited the throne? You really don't consider letting him be my brother-in-law? On the side, Zhou Chi showed a blank look.

"Let's go, hurry up!" Zhou Tianyin was silent for a while.

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Oriental Wangfukou.

Captain Pang fell to his knees, his face gloomy.

"Why, how did it go so well? Why hasn't the true God even been assessed, why? Captain Pang looked unwilling.

It was too smooth, and the smooth Captain Pang couldn't accept it.

Only Wang Zhongquan showed joy on his face: "The blood of the immortal beast left by the master before he left back was really useful, the blood of the nine immortal beasts, so that the true god is so satisfied?" That's great! That's great! ”

It turned out that Wang Xiong's succession to the throne was so smooth, everything was in the hundred pots of blood, except for human blood, the others were rare varieties, and the true god did not embarrass Wang Xiong.

"Thank you for the canonization of the true God, Wang Xiong is here, he will live up to the hope of heaven, let the people multiply and prosper, Wang Xiong is here, please return the 'Nine Grades of Heavenly Eye' of the Oriental Palace, to correct the world!" Wang Xiong saluted again.

"Gollum!"

A hundred basins of blood are about to be emptied in the blink of an eye.

Perhaps the true god was too satisfied, and actually said more: "This god has not taken back the eye of heaven!" Keep it at your upper position, the Eight Grades of Heavenly Eye! ”

"Boom!"

The last drop of blood was absorbed by the statue, and then the light on the statue dimmed and vanished.

The mind of the true God has left the statue.

The sacrifice is over.

But Wang Xiong didn't get what he wanted.

"In the upper position, the Eight Grades of Heavenly Eye for safekeeping? The ascendant of the King of the East, the Emperor of the Great Qin? The heavenly eye of my Eastern Palace, in the hands of the human emperor? Wang Xiong's face sank.

The statue was restored to its original state, but the awe-inspiring aura was gone.

"Meet the King of the East!" The children of the Wang family bowed in surprise.

Jiang Zishan's face was gloomy, and Taiwei Pang slowly calmed down from the panic at the beginning, it turned out that the human emperor had expected it a long time ago, so he detained the heavenly eye of the king of the east?

The eye of heaven is in the hands of the human emperor, and the rights of Wang Xiong are restricted.

The human emperor is really like a god.

"Congratulations to the King of the East!" Captain Pang congratulated with a sneer.

Wang Xiong looked at Taiwei Pang and didn't care.

What if the eye of the sky is not in your hands? He is rightfully the king of the East.

The canonization of the true god is more formal than the canonization of the human emperor. As long as you are the king of the East one day, are you afraid that you won't be able to regain the eye of the sky?

"Thank you for your kindness, heh, since you have already witnessed it, then go back to report to the Emperor and the King of the North, right? Also, Captain Pang, remember your words, if you want to continue to stay in the Eastern Fiefdom, you must repel the army of the Chilian Holy Land, otherwise, what use do I want from you? Wang Xiong said coldly.

What use do I want from you?

Captain Pang's face sank, but at this moment he could only nod: "Don't worry!" Leave! ”

"Don't send it!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

"Humph!" Pang Taiwei and Jiang Zishan snorted coldly, took their respective subordinates, and drove away.