"What's your name?"

Outside Jiangling City, Jinzhou, the primary school hall, sitting on the threshold, poured white porridge into his mouth, the cloth-clothed young man raised his head, frowned slightly, and some indistinct voices came out, and then the slender figure who stepped in from outside the door responded softly:

"Your Highness, the last general is named Guan Zhengqing!"

In the Great Xia, on the endless green fields and plains, the continuous drizzle was like a bead curtain hanging from the sky, gently slapping on the two young figures below who raised the handle of the gun and cultivated the gun-holding style.

Then a stone pierced the void with a whistling sound, and hit Sima Annan's calf directly, the latter screamed, and suddenly the person turned on his back, and then Guan Zhengqing's thin lips pursed, and he looked at another meticulous figure, showing a different color.

Gwangju Wide Area City, the heavy rain is majestic, the ground of the entire city is full of devastation, broken everywhere, the vast aftermath of the land fairy realm saint is still like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts, above the sky, the rainstorm is raging, Guan Zhengqing supported the back of the leader of the ghost-winged beast with one hand, staring at the cracked star sand below, and the cinnabar lines drawn by the avenue above the young man's eyebrows under the shroud of countless sand particles like stars, and felt a deep awe.

For the first time, Guan Zhengqing felt that this chaotic world was about to usher in an absolute master.

The Great Xia God Jingcheng, wearing a silk robe, wearing a crown of heaven, a figure like a fairy, holding a golden holy sword, three swords to kill gods, when the world was fixed, Guan Zhengqing, who was in the formation of the four armies in the White Emperor Palace, once again pursed his thin lips, and unconsciously let out a sigh in his heart.

The coronation of the lord of the vast land of Shenzhou is actually the end of those of their former dynasties.

Guan Zhengqing sometimes feels that the young emperor who actually controls the entire Great Xia knows more than anyone else, including letting him go to the Tomb of the Ying Clan in the 100,000 Great Mountains, which is actually giving himself a chance to choose.

Guan Zhengqing, who was on the high platform of the Jinluan Hall in Yinxu City, gradually stopped wailing, the whole flesh and blood were gone, only the body of white bones once again became as stable as before, and even the originally chaotic divine soul became extremely clear at this moment, and all the memories kept coming to mind in an instant.

Back to light.

Guan Zhengqing looked at the sky in the distance, wearing a big crown through the sky, and the silk crown robe danced with the jade pendant on his waist, like a young emperor who descended from the gods, his vision gradually became blurred, at this moment, the figure in front of him seemed to coincide with the bridge of killing gods and slashing heaven and earth a year ago.

"What a benevolent and reassuring emperor, the people of Great Xia are blessed!"

The murmuring voice came out of Guan Zhengqing's mouth, and after the words fell, Guan Zhengqing slowly closed his eyes.

In the Arctic Land, above the Boundary City, golden light splashed all over the sky, and the Arctic Boundary City under Zhao Yu's feet kept shaking at an incomparably violent frequency, and a loud sound was heard outward, like a loud sound after the bell was hit vigorously.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Under the loud sound, Zhao Yu's body in the emperor's robe was still as stable as Kunlun Mountain, and at the same time, the eyes of the young emperor looked at Guan Zhengqing, who closed his eyes under the flying bone chips like snowflakes in the Yin Ruins City, and his face was as stable as a flat lake, but in his dark eyes, emotions surged.

As the supreme emperor of Great Xia, whether it is joy, anger or sorrow, Zhao Yu can only hide it under stability most of the time, but at this moment, the young emperor's heart is full of anger.

This anger is not for people, not for things, but for this heavenly way that allows tragedies to be staged endlessly!

Then the young emperor slowly closed his eyes and hid all his emotions, but all the people in the Arctic Land had an extremely clear feeling, and the sky above the Arctic Boundary City, there was a vast imperial might, and it was difficult to describe the momentum in words, and it rose rapidly upwards with an extremely violent attitude.

The dark night sky of the Arctic Land is instantly bright!

Zhao Yu's body was surrounded by a dazzling golden light law that shone like stars, and around Guan Zhengqing, gray and oozing white bone chips were flying.

The two are like hell on earth!

But both of them closed their eyes and didn't want to face the scene in front of them, because in essence, hell on earth is the same, a world that eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

Zhao Yu's aura became stronger and stronger, while on the contrary, the aura on Guan Zhengqing's body became weaker and weaker.

In the end, maybe only a few breaths passed, or maybe it was a long, long time, Zhao Yu and Guan Zhengqing opened their eyes almost at the same time.

Guan Zhengqing's eyes were gray, and there was no trace of humanity, and in Zhao Yu's eyes, the anger was still there.

Then Zhao Yu, who was furious, directly raised his foot and stepped the Arctic Boundary City under his feet, and Emperor Huanghuang sounded throughout the sky.

"Noise!"

This kick vividly expressed the Emperor's wrath, and the entire Arctic Boundary City, which was impacted by the Law of the Saint, stopped shaking in an instant, and became as smooth and quiet as a rock.

At the same time, in the shattered center of the North Sea in the Taixuan Land, countless monks led by the three kingdoms turned into Daodao, cutting through the trajectory of the void and rushing straight to the bottom of the sea below.

Then, within the sight of all the monks, in the chaotic and dark void below, a phoenix cry suddenly sounded that pierced everyone's eardrums, and a domineering and sharp chirp went straight into the depths of everyone's sea of consciousness, making a large number of monks in the Taixuan Land subconsciously cover their ears.

Immediately after, at the bottom of the North Sea, a small fist-sized golden flame appeared out of thin air.

The size of this golden flame is so inconspicuous, from a distance, it looks like the wick that is faintly swaying in a lamp and will be extinguished in the next second, and it is even directly ignored by most monks, but then, this lamp makes these monks unforgettable in this life.

After a breath, this flame floating from the bottom of the sea exploded outward, emitting a light that was even more dazzling than the scorching sun, and even caused countless monks in the entire Taixuan Land Sea to have a visual blank in an instant.

Then a pair of huge wings stretched out from within the golden light, and the sound of crying pierced the sky again.

The originally extremely cold temperature over the North Sea rose to its peak in an instant, and then in the light that was difficult to see, the flaming golden phoenix spread its wings and soared, instantly occupying the entire seabed crack in the North Sea, and heading straight for the three kingdoms above the sky.

In the next moment, three muffled snorts sounded almost at the same time, and the three kingdoms of red, blue, and white were directly blasted backwards and far away.

Under the North Sea, the phoenix came out of Taixuan, and the three retreated a full three hundred miles!

All the monks on the North Sea were stunned by the sight in front of them, and then an even more incredible voice came into their ears again.

The voice was so young and steady, but it made the monk feel a fear rising from the depths of his soul:

"Today, I dressed up to send my friend Guan Zhengqing to sink into the Nine Shadows!"