In just a few days, the young powerhouse was already completely out of order.

Several peak powerhouses of the Nine Heavens were completely in chaos. Many big families have also fallen into a bitter battle, and no one can be immune to this battle.

Even the Xuandi Academy, except for Mingyue, was in a mess.

Mingyue was completely an accident, and even Xiaoyaozi didn't expect that Mingyue could stay out of the matter.

She was the first to be crowned king, and the name of the King of the Bright Moon was completely reached a peak in the battle of the king. Whether it is because of Xiao Qian, or because of the high evaluation of the moon of the Situ family, no one will provoke Mingyue anymore.

In the past few days, whether it is Dongfang Ruolan or anyone, they are exhausted. Even if they were the Nine Heavens powerhouse, the continuous battles would be a great drain for them.

Now, they are all looking forward to the end of the battle.

The battle of the king, although he can't really become a king. However, whoever can obtain the title of king in the battle of kings can basically be sure that he will be able to become a king before others.

No one can stay out of it, and everyone wants to surpass others and become the strongest king of their generation.

Some people also set their eyes on Mingyue, but when the challenge of the three Nine Heavenly Powerhouses failed, no one dared to make a move on her anymore.

The three words of the King of the Bright Moon even faintly surpassed Xiao Qian for a while.

At this time, the major forces can no longer be calm, and the rise of a new generation of strong people has given them a strong sense of crisis. The emperor does not come out, and the king is the pinnacle of power.

Whoever can have more kings under his disciples will occupy more say in the next things.

On the contrary, it was the Xuandi Academy, and there was no sense of nervousness.

In addition to the four major empires, the Xuandi Academy is one of the few forces with emperors. What's more, Emperor Xuandi Academy is not short of such kings.

In the past, the Xuandi Academy occupied the most voice, and in the future, they will also be the leaders of this world.

This is not blind conceit, but a strong self-confidence in one's own strength. The top priority is to sort out the disputes in the academy first, and when the dean and them are out of the customs, they must be handed over to a complete academy.

Under the thunderous methods of Xiaoyaozi and others, the opposition voices in the academy gradually disappeared. The second elder died, and there was no one to fight for power anymore.

What's more, there is such a killing god as Xiao Qian. The cultivation of the Nine Heavens has the ability to kill the king, and for them, this is simply a fantasy. When Xiao Qian breaks through to the realm of kings, what kind of strength should he have.

"Boom!" Even if it is the gate of the king, it can't withstand Xiao Gan's terrifying devouring.

After several days of devouring, the King's Gate finally collapsed. The powerful origin contained in the King's Gate has become Xiao Qian's strength.

"You succeeded?" asked the Sword Spirit excitedly.

He didn't expect that Xiao Qian would really use this weird way to become a king. King, this is the most basic power to control the Xuanyuan Sword, if Xiao Qian insists on refusing to cut off the bonds, then the Xuanyuan Sword will never see the light of day.

Just when the sword spirit was almost desperate, Xiao Qian actually stepped into the realm of kings in this strange way.

Xiao Qian didn't speak, but answered him with his actual actions. A king's origin hovered incessantly in the Xuanhai Sea, and in the end, it enveloped the Xuanyuan Sword.

Under his control, the Xuanyuan Sword slowly left his body, and with a flash of light, a simple long sword appeared in Xiao Qian's hand.

The way of weapons is one inch long and one inch strong. Although the Xuanyuan Sword does not have the strange length of the dragon sparrow, it is perfect everywhere. The sword is three feet long, and the simple sword body reveals a brilliant light under the infusion of Xiao Qian's kingly origin.

After seeing this light, the sword spirit was excited, he didn't expect that Xiao Qian really succeeded.

This time, it was not the sword spirit that was mobilized, but Xiao Gan used his own strength to take out the Xuanyuan sword.

"Haha, after waiting for so long, I finally succeeded. Boy, you didn't disappoint me!" said the sword spirit excitedly, he had been asleep for too long, and now, someone was finally able to mobilize the Xuanyuan Sword.

When Xiao Qian refused to become king, Jian Ling was almost desperate, he didn't expect that he had waited for thousands of years, and what he had been waiting for was such an ending. However, for him, the thousands of years of mortals are not a big deal.

If Xiao Qian was really willing to stay in the Nine Heavens forever, after a thousand years, Xiao Gan died, and the contract between them would naturally be dissolved.

At this time, Xiao Qian actually succeeded in reaching the realm of kings, which was something that no one expected.

"Thank you for your advice. Xiao Qian bowed down in front of the bones of the Suiren Ancestral God and said respectfully. If it weren't for the Ancestral God's suggestion, he might never have been able to comprehend the way of yin and yang.

If that's the case, he can only smash the King's Gate, and there is no other way.

"You can get to where you are today because of your own efforts. After more than ten years of hard work, with your current cultivation, even without my help, you can do the same. However, the road ahead will be more difficult. The Ancestral God of the Suiren spoke.

Hearing this, Xiao Qian was silent for a while. The fact that he was able to reach his current state in such a short period of time was entirely due to his accumulation of more than ten years. After the king, it is up to him to figure it out on his own. Perhaps, it will take hundreds of years for him to step into the realm of the emperor. Maybe it's a thousand years, or maybe it will stay in the realm of kings forever.

However, this is his own creation, and it has nothing to do with anyone else.

"Take the tinder and you can find your way back on your own. As the words fell, the index finger of the ancestral god's right hand flew up and merged into Xiao Gan's hand.

Feeling the warm breath, Xiao Qian felt comfortable all over, "Ancestral God, aren't you going to leave with me?"

"I'm staying here, there's something else. Where there is darkness, there is always a need for light. When the words fell, the ancestral god completely lost his voice.

Xiao Qian was silent for a while, this was the first time he had come into contact with the Suiren Ancestral God, but he could see that the Suiren Ancestral God was wholeheartedly thinking about mankind.

Even if he died, he was willing to stay here and illuminate the way for future generations, which is the road of the ancestral gods.

Xiao Qian can't do it, in this chaotic world, he can only give his part as much as possible. Leave it to be useful, and replace the ancestral god as much as possible to protect this world.

"Let's go, you are needed more out there. The Ancestral God of the Suiren spoke.

Xiao Qian bowed deeply, and under the guidance of the fire, flew towards the top of the abyss.

This parting may be a thousand years. Maybe one day, after he becomes the emperor, he will be like the ancestral god, kill the magic mountain, clear a way for future generations, and invite the ancestral god.

However, all this is still unknown.

At this time, in the palace of the king of Chu State, a middle-aged man was furious and smashed an obsidian table with one palm.

"Kill my son, I want to see what kind of strength you have. As the words fell, he flew out in the direction of Emperor Xuandi Academy.

Looking at the direction in which King Xiaoyao left, everyone fought a cold war.

Not long ago, a mysterious person came to the palace of the King of Freedom, and when he came out, the King of the Freedom began to be furious. Looking at the back of the King of Freedom, no one wants to touch the mold.

Ever since the death of the crown prince, the temper of the Easy King has become capricious.

Today's events were like a fuse, completely igniting the anger of the Easy King.

King Xiaoyao's face was pale, he was enshrined in the Emperor of Chu, and he had never encountered such a thing. Don't say it's your own son, even if it's a family, no one dares to touch it.

Now, someone actually killed his own son, and this incident made the King of Freedom almost send troops into the wilderness.

Just as he calmed down, the mysterious man ignited his anger again. The information brought by the mysterious man clearly told him that it was not the mysterious beast that killed his son, but someone else.

"Xiao Qian!" said King Xiaoyao's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

Now, he can't wait to eat his flesh and eat his bones, and he can't get rid of the hatred in his heart. The Easy King has never been a timid person, and if he was timid, he would not have stepped into the position he is today.

He can command tens of millions of troops, on the one hand, it is the weight of Emperor Chu, and on the other hand, it is also his own strength.

An existence that has condensed the crown of kings, second only to emperors, what else does he need to worry about? Emperor Chu is in retreat, and many powerhouses in Emperor Xuandi Academy are also in retreat. It's just a Yan Liang, and he can't stop himself.

He wants to make the executioner who killed his own son pay the price of blood.

"Xiao Qian, I want you to die!" King Xiaoyao roared angrily, and the king's origin frantically urged himself to fly towards the Xuandi Academy.

At this time, everyone in the Xuandi Academy knew nothing about it.

Xiao Qian was flying towards the top of the abyss under the guidance of the fire. Mo Wuxin could leave the abyss with the help of the ancestral god, but Xiao Qian had to rely on his own strength.

The power of the ancestral god can only point him in the direction, and if he wants to leave the abyss, he still needs his own strength.

This is a tempering, and it is also the last test of the ancestral god for him. As a king, if he can't even withstand this pressure, he is not qualified to discuss the matter of saving the world.

"Open the way with the Xuanyuan Sword, and I will help you cut through all obstacles. The sword spirit spoke, Xuanyuan Sword broke the seal, and he couldn't wait to show his edge.

Xiao Gan showed a resolute look on his face, if this difficulty had to be resolved by relying on the Xuanyuan Sword, he, the king, would be too aggrieved.

"I want to use my own strength, I will use my own strength to rush out of this endless abyss!" The words fell, and Xiao Qian's kingly origin erupted and rushed towards the top of the abyss.