The Heavenly Dragon Holy War, which lasted for more than two months, came to an end at this moment.

The world fell into dead silence again, and this result was too surprising, but it was reasonable.

In the golden ball, the Eighth Prince lay down on his back, smiling helplessly, a teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye, maybe then he understood how ridiculous his arrogance and arrogance were in front of Su Yao.

Subsequently, only the fragments were left in the original place, the Eight Princes, and they were unfortunately eliminated.

No one expected that the prince with the highest realm, before the war, everyone's most optimistic winner, would be defeated!

No one will think that he is embarrassed, let alone look down on him because of this, but his aura is destined to be suppressed by Su Yao from now on.

He lost to an excellent opponent, Su Yao's counterattack, which was a miracle!

Su Yao was still lying in place, the Great Sun Dragon Elephant Golden Body was healing him quickly, recovering his body functions as soon as possible, and he was indeed extremely injured.

If it weren't for the last moment of the explosion, Su Yao protected his body with the golden crow fire wings, then he would also be eliminated together.

Although he was not comfortable, the result was good, and it was finally over, and all the fragments were gathered in Su Yao's hands.

Within the Tianwu Holy Dynasty, the younger generation, no longer able to stand out, from the reunion of the dantian, to the rise of the Holy Dynasty, Su Yao only took less than a year, and these imperial relatives who grew up in the deep palace since childhood, all of them are the existence of more than ten years of cultivation, in contrast, Su Yao can finally win, this kind of talent, is indeed worthy of the title of the Holy Son!

After a long silence, Suzaku Sendai, led by a group of people, cheered and boiled!

Shout for Su Yao!

"Su Yao! Su Yao! No. 1 in the world!"

"Heavenly Dragon Holy War! Heavenly Dragon Holy Son!"

"Holy Son!"

And those who participated in the gambling game, those who bet on Su Yao had already blossomed and made a lot of money.

The distant Xingyue City was drowned out by cheers, and Su Honghai immediately ordered, tonight, Xingyue City will carnival all night long, and the whole world will celebrate, and tonight's fireworks will bloom for Su Yao!

And on the Celestial Dragon Battleship, the Eighth Prince, the Ninth Prince, they were forgotten in the corner, looking blankly at this glory that should have belonged to them.

The gap between the four realms, with one enemy and three, defeated the Eight Princes strongly, Su Yao is definitely the first person in history!

Everyone saw that this boy had fought his way through his terrible forbearance, willpower, and talent, and he deserved to win everyone's respect.

While the people were still cheering, Su Yao slowly got up, climbed out of the deep pit with difficulty, and walked to the square stone table.

On the stone table was the last fragment, and the remaining nine were now all in Su Yao's hands.

According to the rules, as long as you collect all the fragments, you will finally win the Celestial Dragon Holy War and become the Holy Son at the same time.

Su Yao took out all the fragments from the ring and placed them on the stone table one by one.

When Su Yao put down the last fragment, a complete ink map of the rivers and landscapes appeared in front of everyone.

The ten fragments, fused on their own, matched with each other at the cracks, perfectly connected, and it was completely impossible to see that they were separated.

Su Yao was very close, and the content on the map could be seen clearly.

This is indeed a painting of rivers and mountains, in which the mountains and rivers are continuous, the cities are dense, the rivers are criss-crossed, the green mountains and green waters are beautiful.

Every grass and tree in the mountains, every brick and tile in the city, is clear and nuanced, and it is breathtaking.

In detail, you can see the curling smoke, the pastoral family, the occasional child putting paper kites, the farm work, and the life is happy.

The crowds in the city are flowing and lively, the merchants are busy coming and going, and the civil and military officials, officialdom and the people in the market are enjoying themselves.

A small ink painting seems to contain a world and is fascinating.

Before Su Yao could finish appreciating it, on top of the picture, suddenly a golden light was magnificent, and an imperial power far superior to the "Heavenly Kingdom" of the Nine Emperor Princes gushed out!

Under the coercion, Su Yao seemed to bear the strength of Wan Jun, his legs trembled, and he fell to his knees.

Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, although Su Yao could feel that there was no malice, but because he was too close to the ink map of the river, it was still extremely uncomfortable.

He raised his head with difficulty, only to see that above the golden light, a huge golden phantom with a height of 100 meters was suspended, there was no doubt that this was the phantom of Emperor Min!

Through the mirror of light and shadow, a huge phantom appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone looked respectful and bowed down sincerely.

"See Emperor Min!"

The sound of greetings resounded in the sky.

Su Yao's feeling was the most real, at this time, he really felt the horror of Emperor Min, it was just a phantom, which had already made him unable to stand up, it was conceivable how strong his true strength should be.

"The Heavenly Dragon Holy War, four hundred and thirty-six teenagers participated in it, which lasted seventy-seven days, the final result was announced, and I announced, the Heavenly Dragon Holy War is officially over!"

"Xingyue City Su Yao, in the name of the last position of the Vermilion Bird Divine Pillar, has tried his courage all the way, broken through the limit, is brave and strategic, and with excellent talent, he passed the test, and finally defeated Yi Yao, Zhao Yuanyi, and Zhao Ji joined forces, won all the fragments, and became the only winner of this Tianlong Holy War!

Emperor Min's words were loud and infectious, and his evaluation of Su Yao was very pertinent, and he did not show the slightest dissatisfaction at all because Su Yao was not a member of the royal family, let alone show even a trace of disappointment or anger because of the defeat of the royal family.

In just a few words, he personally announced the result, directly affirming Su Yao's victory!

Su Yao also thought that Emperor Min would not care about the battle situation on this desert island, but now it seems that he has been secretly paying attention all along, and he knows everything that happens on the battlefield.

This made Su Yao a little more worried, there were too many secrets on his body, especially the resurrection of the dead, it was too incredible, such a strange thing, as long as he was a mortal, he would be interested.

If Emperor Min takes a fancy to it, will he snatch it?

I don't know my heart.

Emperor Min is the king of a country, and his strength far surpasses that of Su Yao, if he really has a plan, then Su Yao has no choice but to be slaughtered.

At present, it is uncertain whether Emperor Min will be in trouble, so he can only respond to all changes with no change, but Su Yao also kept an eye on it, so he could prepare early.

"During this time, Su Yao's performance is believed to be obvious to all in the world, whether it is strength, talent, wisdom, heart, strategy or luck, he is the top, and he is fully worthy of the title of Holy Son!"

"Su Yao takes the order!"

It was only at this time that Su Yao felt that the pressure seemed to be withdrawn by Emperor Min, and his actions could finally recover somewhat.

It's just that he didn't dare to mess around on this occasion, everything had to be done according to the rules, and the etiquette that should be done had to be done.

"The grass people take the order!"

"I mean, from this moment on, Su Yao has officially become my Tianwu Holy Dynasty, a new generation of Heavenly Dragon Holy Son!

Celestial Dragon Son!

Royalty!

Everywhere I go, I am there!

Either way, it can make anyone crazy!

This holy decree gave Su Yao a real status above ten thousand people under one person! The Holy Son was even above the prime minister and the crown prince!

From then on, in the Tianwu Holy Dynasty, except for Emperor Min, everyone else had to salute when they saw Su Yao!

What a step to the sky!

No matter how jealous and hateful others were, from now on, Su Yao was no longer an existence they could provoke.

The Holy Son is the representative of Emperor Min!

"Minister, Commander, thank you, Lord Longen!"

Even Su Yao himself was in a trance, his identity had changed too much, so he couldn't react, the status of the Holy Son was so high?

"Spread my will, five days later, in the ancestral hall, hold a ceremony for the consecration of the Holy Son! ”

After Emperor Min announced the last decree, the phantom gradually dissipated.

Although the phantom has not appeared for a long time, every news he brings is inspiring.

The canonization ceremony of the Holy Son can be regarded as officially pushing Su Yao to the front of the stage and letting the world know that this will be an occasion to give him an identity, in fact, it is just a formality, everyone knows that from now on, Su Yao is already an unattainable existence for them.

The ink and ink map of the rivers and rivers was restored to its original state, and Su Yao carefully put it away and put it into the ring.

The Celestial Dragon Battleship slowly came to the top of Su Yao's head, and a golden light fell from the battleship, shining on Su Yao's body, bringing him back to the deck.

When Su Yao returned here, everyone, including the crown prince and the martial king, all bowed down!

"See the Celestial Dragon Son!"

As soon as Su Yao came back, he saw this situation as soon as he opened his eyes, and he was stunned for a long time.

"Uh...... Well, get up, scare me. ”

It can be seen that many people are reluctant, and even show hatred, but Su Yao's identity is different now, even if they hate him, they have to be respectful to him.

Su Yao glanced around, it was still the original team, only the prime minister left first, he needed to hurry up and arrange, five days, to prepare for the ceremony, the task was very intense.

After returning the Jiangshan ink fragment to the prince, Su Yao returned to the team of King Wu's Mansion, which was the first reunion after Su Yao's rebirth, several people talked happily, too many things happened in more than two months, they had too many stories to share, and they wanted to share them together.

Especially Qing Yue, who has been staying in the iceberg, has not had a good conversation with Su Yao until now, when she returned from elimination, she heard that Su Yao had died once, and her heart was like a knife.

In order to avoid embarrassment, King Wu took them directly into the cabin, so as not to be discouraged by the bad mood of the others.

As for the rest, they also returned to their cabins, they no longer had the excitement they had when they first arrived, and now there were only regrets and disappointments, and glory would only belong to one person.

Under the control of the crown prince, the Tenryu battleship headed for Suzaku Sendai, where everyone was waiting for the return of the Celestial Dragon Son.

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At this point, the first volume [Rise of the Holy Dynasty] is officially over! From the next chapter, enter a new story, and the second volume [Wonderland] begins!

Approaching the end of the term, I am getting busier and busier at school, and the time to code words is really rare, and the update time is unstable, so I hope you can forgive me.

This is my first novel, I put a lot of thought into it, to be honest, I didn't expect myself to stick to it, thank you for your support, the next volume, will definitely be even more exciting!