Valkyrie

Chapter 966 The Seventh King Juedi Qingfeng

The history of the Xuantian God Clan has been passed down for many years.

It is said that...

Before the founding of the Great Ming Dynasty, they were already the top giants on the mainland, and their history may even be traced back to the more distant ancient times.

It's just that after the establishment of the Great Ming Dynasty, under the powerful power and strength, the Xuantian God Clan had to hide on the mainland and not compete with the God Dynasty.

It wasn't until 3000 years ago, when the evil race invaded the Sky Continent, that the Xuantian God Race reappeared in front of the world.

Thousands of years ago, during the countless battles that ended the Eternal Night Era, the brilliance of the Xuantian God Clan completely illuminated the entire Sky Continent, and they were worshiped and admired by the common people all over the world.

Among the protoss, the hierarchy is extremely strict.

To a large extent, it is divided into two veins.

One of them is to absorb the top powerhouses, geniuses, or capable people from the mainland in the Protoss.Most of these people are called enshrined, guest ministers...

Only a very small number of people can become the real core figures in the Protoss.

And the other line is people with the blood of the gods.

People of this lineage are born differently, with the blood of the Xuantian God Clan flowing in their bodies, possessing a bloodline that is extremely enviable by the world.

Their status and right to speak in the Protoss is much higher than that of Ke Qing's enshrining.

however……

After countless years of inheritance and development of the God Clan, there are countless people who have the blood of the Xuantian God Clan... so the internal hierarchy has gradually become stricter.

Among the Xuantian God Clan, the noble represents a status.

It also represents a right.

Marquis.

Wang Jue.

Emperor!

The higher the title, it means that this person has more terrifying strength, and at the same time, he has military exploits that others cannot match.

Every martial artist in the God Clan who is knighted will have the will of the Xuantian God Clan to proclaim and announce it to the world!

And in the past 1000 years in the Sky Continent, the number of strong people who have been conferred as kings has not exceeded the number of palms at most, and there is only one emperor!
Therefore, when they heard that the middle-aged man in the sky who was dressed in gold and looked like a great emperor was a prince, the elders in Qingtian Martial House were a little surprised.

Prince!

At least the realm of the Holy Emperor is required.

And it can only be the direct bloodline of the Xuantian God Clan.

And warriors who have made great achievements for the gods can be named kings.

"I remember... In the past 1000 years in the mainland, there have been only seven people who have been named princes! This person is so majestic, isn't it just one of the seven princes?"

In Wufu, an old man said doubtfully.

"Over the millennium, seven princes have indeed been born among the gods. But don't forget, in the past 200 years, only one prince has been born, so..."

Another old man said, and then he curled his lips, "The seventh prince, Emperor Qingfeng!"

"Since you know my name, don't pay homage!"

In the void, a huge voice suddenly sounded.On the dome of the sky, Di Qingfeng, who was originally looking at the sky, suddenly lowered his head and stared at the Qingtian Wufu below.

"He wants us to worship him! Will we worship him?"

An old man said.

"How about...worship?"

Another old man laughed.

While the old men in their dying years were laughing, another old man suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "I worship your grandma!"

The other people were frightened as if they were timid, but then quietly stretched out their thumbs, "It's been so many years, you're still the most damned!"

The old man who was praised snorted coldly, glared at everyone viciously, and then said very proudly: "I'll take a step first!"

As the words fell, the old man let out a long howl, and his withered body was like a goshawk hunting towards the sky at this moment, heading towards Diqing Peak like an egg hitting a stone.

boom!
The old man flew only a hundred feet into the air, and then disappeared in the void with a bang.

Above the sky, Di Qingfeng leaned on a golden giant sword, looked down without any emotion, and waved his hand indifferently, "Mie it!"

As soon as Di Qingfeng finished speaking, the tens of thousands of golden knights kneeling on one knee behind him suddenly got up, and then turned into a golden torrent, heading towards Qingtian Wufu.

……

But half a quarter of an hour.

The Qingtian Martial Mansion, which was originally still in ruins, has turned into ruins!The entire [-]-mile territory was crushed into a plain.

And those old men from before...

But it has already died.

Before they died, they didn't even have time to do anything. After a long and angry howl, they came to the end of their lives.

However, such a death...maybe just what they wanted.

Although in the eyes of others, this is beyond self-control.

This is a mantis' arm.

This is the maya shaking the tree!

But this...is also their spirit and strength of character!

On the sky, Di Qingfeng slightly raised his eyebrows when he saw that the Qingtian Martial Mansion below had been completely wiped out.Just as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, there were countless light spots in his mind.

Those dots of light...

It seems that they are all people who have walked out of Qingtian Martial House with the aura of Qingtian Martial House.They had already left Qingtian Martial Mansion, fleeing for their lives.

But they couldn't imagine what terrifying power the seventh prince of the Xuantian God Clan possessed, and there was nowhere to hide for everything they hid.

but……

Di Qingfeng didn't seem to be interested in those fleeing people, he just shook his head, "Except for a seriously injured holy king, there is no one who can be called powerful. The Millennium Qingtian Martial House... tsk... "

Di Qingfeng clicked his tongue in disappointment, and then ignored those remnants who escaped from Qingtian Martial Mansion.Just as humans don't pay attention to ants, he doesn't pay attention to what he thinks are ants.

Afterwards, Di Qingfeng rolled up his sleeve robe, and suddenly unsheathed the golden giant sword in his hand.

In an instant, the monstrous golden sword energy filled the sky!

Only in the midst of the sword qi, four unfathomable abyss suddenly appeared around the [-]-mile border of the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Tens of thousands of golden knights have long been accustomed to seeing this scene.

But if others saw it... they would be astonished as gods in the sky.

It was just an understatement of the sword, but it really moved mountains and filled the seas, holding the power of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.An ordinary holy emperor definitely couldn't be so relaxed.

"Bring this piece of land back to the Xuantian God Clan!"

Di Qingfeng pointed to the three thousand li territory cut by his sword below, and calmly ordered the army below.Afterwards, he returned to the golden ancient chariot calmly and somewhat bored.

however……

It took only half an hour for Di Qingfeng to return to the ancient golden chariot when there was a commotion.

Di Qingfeng lowered his brows and closed his eyes, unwilling to pay attention to these small commotions.He is the prince of the Xuantian God Clan, and there are very few people in the whole world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

There are very few things that he can care about.Just like the commotion below, the Golden Knights of the Xuantian Protoss are fully capable of solving it.

But as time passed, the commotion below was getting bigger and bigger.

However, Di Qingfeng, who was practicing quietly at first, seemed to feel a different kind of aura, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The next moment, he reappeared in the sky, looking down at the earth!

Then Di Qingfeng frowned unobtrusively, and saw that the abyss he drew with his sword had already been filled with billowing magma.

The [-]-mile territory of Qingtian Wufu also turned into a huge sea of ​​lava, submerging tens of thousands of golden knights!

(End of this chapter)