The Phoenix Terrace of the White Emperor Palace, the silver rays in the sky, are sweeping and spreading outward almost all the time, but because the silver light is similar to the color of the clouds floating in the sky, it is not conspicuous from a distance, but the Imperial City Guards patrolling in the White Emperor Palace know that this silver light represents the will of the young Lord of Great Xia.

Within the silver country, Zhao Yu and Sima Annan were still sitting cross-legged on the lawn of the country, chatting about temples and rivers and lakes.

As Sima Annan said, in his position, he was planning his own affairs, and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, including Gwangju Taishou Qiu Shan, was in a high position in the temple, so with their ideas, they directly suppressed and killed Murong He and these people who still had luck in their hearts, so as to uphold the prestige of the temple.

But Zhao Yu is the emperor of the entire Great Xia, the will and brain of the entire huge dynasty, so all along, every decision he makes has been carefully considered.

The majesty of the emperor made him rarely bother to explain to the officials, but fortunately, he had the emperor and queen who understood him, and the strategists who had the ability to see through the overall situation.

On the Phoenix Terrace, the sun above his head has turned to the top, so it seems that there is an existence that emits light and heat in this silver country, on the lawn, Sima Annan looked around, looked at the silver light that continued to expand outward, and said softly:

"This morning, the people of Gwangju Metropolitan City came to report that the Qinglian Sword Qi on the top of Wanjian Mountain had expanded to seven hundred miles, almost enveloping the entire Metropolitan City under the mountain, covering the sky and the sun, and the scene was grand.

"Generally speaking, the radiation range of the realm represents whether the cultivation is strong or not, the sword qi is seven hundred miles long, and the half-saint nine heavens, this Murong He has already gathered momentum to the seventh level at this time, and more importantly, the speed of its outward expansion has not weakened in the slightest!"

After Sima Annan finished speaking, Zhao Yu tilted his head slightly and asked softly:

"What is the limit of the radiation range of the Palm Rim Life and Destruction Realm?"

"Under the avenue, nine is the extreme, so nine hundred and ninety-nine miles is the limit of the palm edge of life and destruction, if it breaks through thousands of miles, it can be called a country!"

"Chirito!"

Zhao Yu repeated in a low voice, and then his eyes narrowed, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, because he remembered that when the master entered the sainthood, the entire surrounding heaven and earth vitality was emptied, and at that time, Zhao Yu's meridians were damaged, and he was under the empowerment of the light of the saint, so he could not sense it clearly, but then he checked the file, and it was clearly written on it, the master entered the sainthood, and the vitality of Jinzhou was instantly emptied, although the specific number is unknown, but it must be more than a thousand miles.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu fell into silence, and then the complex color in his eyes was revealed, according to Sima Annan at this time, when the master became holy, he already had a kingdom!

The most difficult part of sanctification is that there is no support in the Nine Heavens, and if you can't get through it, you will fall short and die, and if you have a kingdom of your own, the result will be very different.

Therefore, in other words, the Master was sanctified at that time, and the ninth heaven, moon, and wheel of heaven, which represented the infinite time cage, stepped on it in an instant, and directly and easily stood on the bridge between heaven and earth that countless people dreamed of, and then changed the position of a saint at his fingertips to Zhao Yu against the sky.

"Master!"

Zhao Yu closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and let out a sigh in his turbulent heart.

That old man could have become a legend and myth, but he gave it up with his own hands, just to cultivate another qualified successor for Great Xia, perhaps for the master named Li Jisheng, the real relief of the world is not to become an invincible myth in the world, but an emperor who can lead the dynasty and the human race to the future!

After a long time, Zhao Yucai opened his eyes again, and continued to open his mouth lightly and asked:

"Sima Annan, did you hear a word when you were in the Shenji Pavilion?"

Sima Annan turned his head and asked with a straight face:

"Your Majesty, may you speak?"

Then Zhao Yu paused for a few breaths, looked at the cloudy sky in front of him, and the bright sunlight, and then spit out a faint imperial voice:

"I have heard people say that there are three people in the world who can be on par with the Tao, gods, saints, and immortals!"

As soon as Zhao Yu's steady voice came out, above the Phoenix Platform of the entire White Emperor Palace, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the depths of the entire soul out of thin air, and Sima Annan, who was dressed in white, shook his whole body subconsciously, and then said in a low voice with a great change in his face:

"Your Majesty, you are tormenting me, my realm is too low, I don't dare to openly talk about these existences under the restoration of this heavenly net, and although my Divine Machine Pavilion has been in the Endless Mountain, such taboo things will definitely not be openly recorded and discussed. ”

The expression on Sima Annan's face at this time was like a thief who was facing a headcatcher, cautious, for a disciple of the Celestial Pavilion like him, who was often under the Great Dao and stole time fragments, the best choice was to hide among the hundreds of millions of people and not attract the attention of the Heavenly Dao.

At this time, Zhao Yu's words directly aroused the gaze of Heavenly Dao, and it was no wonder that Sima Annan's face changed for a while, but Zhao Yu beside him, his complexion did not change in any way, he just raised his right hand and waved it forward, which was originally surrounded by silver light in all directions, and suddenly countless surging milky white national fortune qi appeared, and then the avenue's gaze gradually disappeared, and after everything returned to normal, the imperial voice belonging to Zhao Yu sounded again:

"The gods, saints, and immortals in my words are not the so-called land gods and immortals, but higher beings, belonging to the real great sages, and listening to the words of that person, these three so-called existences that can be on the same level as the Tao are not just a realm, but more like a title.

"Sima Annan, you probably understand what I mean?"

Zhao Yu's voice fell, and Sima Annan immediately fell into deep thought, and then his eyes lit up, and he immediately spoke:

"Your Majesty, do you mean that the three supreme titles in Fang Cai's words are a unique title, just like Your Majesty, you are in charge of the throne of Great Xia?"

As soon as the white-clothed young man said this, Zhao Yu nodded, and then the two young people who were not very old fell into a long thought at the highest point of Shenjing City.

A world that is unimaginably large, very close, but extremely far away, seems to have opened a corner to these two people, and the two of them, just by virtue of this short sentence, can know the vastness of that world.

Zhao Yu is the ruler of Great Xia, so he sits alone on the supreme throne of the vast land of Shenzhou, so by analogy, the three supreme titles that are on par with the Dao can also be understood as:

The god of gods, the supreme holy king, and the king of immortal kings?