Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 726 Bestowing Treasures
Just when the Bingyi patriarch was hesitating, a golden divine light fell from a few layers higher in the sky, shining brightly and shining in the starry sky.

In the end, the fairy light fell into the Chilong Starfield, and the supreme coercion broke out, shattering the starry sky, and space cracks spread, crawling all over the starry sky.

Everyone's attention subconsciously looked at Jin Guang.

Indistinctly, one can see a decree, the emperor's prestige is brilliant, suppressing everything.

boom!
The golden divine light exploded, and a force belonging to a higher latitude swept across the four realms. Wherever it passed, everything was extinguished, space was shattered, and time did not exist.

Fortunately, this power only expanded to ten thousand miles, and then stagnated.

Otherwise, the entire Chilong Starfield, and even the Second Heaven, may be turned into ashes and completely disappeared.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and a scroll of decrees flew into the sky, the divine light was shining, auspicious and ten thousand ways, and many visions emerged, such as divine beasts roaming, thousands of races galloping, and fairies performing dances.

There are also countless strong human races half kneeling on the ground, looking like slaves, with their hands raised high, holding up the decree.

Seeing this imperial decree, the eyes of the human race who came to help showed obvious anger.

Even Zhao Yun, Lu Bu and others were secretly displeased.

Human race kneeling?

This is obviously humiliating the human race!
"The decree of the Wanzu Hall, hurry up and salute!"

In contrast, the powerhouses of the heavens and all races were extremely excited, showed respect, and fell to their knees.

"Your Majesty, the Great Qin Heavenly Court below offends the heavenly power of the heavens and all races, and kills the geniuses of the crystal clan, according to the law!"

"Of course, the older generation should not intervene in the battle of Tianjiao. The younger generation will decide the outcome of this matter. As long as Daqin can go undefeated for two years in the hands of Tianjiao in the small thousand world and the middle thousand world, the heavens and all races Will not be held accountable!"

The decree was opened, and a loud voice came out, echoing in the ears of all beings, with the heavenly constitution in their mouths, with an undeniable majesty.

"According to the order!"

The strong men of all heavens and races saluted, with mixed expressions of worry and joy.

What they are worried about is that there are four demon-level Tianjiao sitting in the Great Qin Heavenly Court. Not to mention invincible to the younger generation, there are few people who can match.

What surprised them was that Daqin attracted the attention of the "Ten Thousand Clan Hall" high-level officials, and allowed the Tianjiao of Zhongqian World to make a move.

"It seems that we can only wait for the Holy Son of Zhongqian World to make a move!"

Patriarch Bingyi pondered, looked up at the Kyushu Realm, sneered again and again, and then disappeared.

He didn't leave, he just hid.

Because there will be another exciting battle ahead.

He was very curious, is it the evil Tianjiao of the human race, or the holy son of the middle thousand world is better?
At the same time, he also wanted to see the true face of the Holy Son.

Son!

Among the heavens and all races, it represents the highest status, the supreme power, and the infinite future.

Only the young generation with extraordinary talents can hope to be canonized as the holy son by the "Ten Thousand Races Hall" and be valued by the high-level officials of the heavens and ten thousand races. The future is boundless.

As for how high the talent is, he doesn't know!
But the 'Evil Fate Swordsman' who made the move before, possessed the appearance of a top-notch genius, and none of them could be canonized as a holy son.

Peeping through the tube, we can see the strength of the Holy Son!

should be.
Monstrous Tianjiao!
The rest of the strong men from all the heavens and ten thousand races looked at each other, their eyes flickered with coldness, their figures flickered, and they also hid in the dark.

"Is this the result of the fight?"

Above the Kyushu Realm, Song Yinglong frowned, feeling extremely heavy.

When the venerable of the 'Ten Thousand Races Hall' issued the decree, he knew that the high-level officials of the 'Renzu Hall' and the 'Ten Thousand Races Hall' had already played a round of games, and judging from the results, the heavens and ten thousand races had the upper hand.

The battle of Tianjiao sounds fair.

But in fact, it was the heavens and all races who took advantage of it.

After all, the Great Qin Heavenly Court has just ascended to the Second Heaven, Tianjiao has only a short training time, lacks powerful supernatural powers, and has many deficiencies.

And the Tianjiao of Zhongqian World has been taught by the strong since he was a child, learned to have powerful supernatural powers, developed in all directions, and has almost no major shortcomings.

In contrast, the gap is immediately reflected.

"Hey! The higher-ups of the human race have tried their best!"

Next to Song Yinglong, a majestic human emperor in imperial robes sighed and looked sad.

In his opinion, the Great Qin Heavenly Court is not weak, and it is more than enough to deal with the Tianjiao of the Small Thousand World, but when it meets the Tianjiao of the Middle Thousand World, it is estimated that
"Great Qin General Zhao Yun, I pay my respects to all seniors, thank you all for your assistance!"

At that time, Zhao Yun flew out of the Great Wall with Lu Bu, Li Yuanba, and Luo Yi, landed in front of Song Yinglong, and bowed his hands in salute.

The faces of the four were full of gratitude.

In fact, they were quite surprised that the strong people of the human race rushed to help.

"you are welcome!"

Song Yinglong waved his hands, and after carefully looking at Zhao Yun and the others, he was secretly shocked, what a strong blood!
pity!

I don't know if I can get through the next difficulty.

"There are my clan's supernatural powers here, which were not meant to be spread to the outside world, but soon the Tianjiao of the Zhongqian World will come to visit, so you can learn it when you have time!"

Song Yinglong hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of inheritance jade, and directly stuffed it into Zhao Yun's hand without asking if he wanted it.

"This is my unique skill. It has killed many powerful people from the heavens and all races. You should practice hard!"

The emperor in imperial robes, with a heavy complexion, also took out a piece of inheritance jade and handed it to Zhao Yun.

"That's all! This is the inheritance of the old man, please keep it!"

"This is a bottle of healing elixir, take it, and kill a few more thieves from the heavens and all races!"

"My family's skills require blood to learn, so I can't give them to you, but here is a fourth-level fairy weapon, you can use it."

Seeing this, the rest of the strong people of the human race took out inheritance jade stones, pills, or immortal soldiers and piled them beside Zhao Yun and the others.

After a while, it piled up like a mountain.

"Thank you senior for your kindness, we don't need it."

Zhao Yun hastily declined.

Whether it is inheritance or immortal weapon, it is of no use to them.

The only thing that is useful is the healing elixir, but they are confident that even if the arrogance of the Zhongqian world comes, they can hold the soldiers in their hands and smash the universe.

"What a good boy!"

Seeing that Zhao Yun was not greedy for treasures, the favor of many strong human races increased greatly. Instead of stopping, they took out more treasures and piled them into two treasure mountains before leaving.

A quarter of an hour later, the four of Zhao Yun stood in Baoshan, dumbfounded.

These human seniors are so cute!
Wisps of warmth flowed across their hearts.

"Seniors, Daqin will remember your great kindness and virtue!"

"Please rest assured, Daqin will not be defeated, and neither will the human race. We will defeat the thieves in the middle thousand world!"

With a wave of Zhao Yun's hand, he put away many treasures, and shouted with immortal energy running through his throat.

His voice is powerful and unwavering!
Lu Bu, Li Yuanba, and Luo Yi also clenched their weapons tightly, their blood agitated, their fighting spirit surging, and their murderous aura rising one after another.

For Daqin!

For the human race!

For the kindness of the seniors!

They must win, and kill all incoming enemies in the next two years.

"I hope you can succeed!"

"Human race, we really need you!"

In a certain starry sky in the distance, Song Yinglong and many strong human races did not really leave, but hid in the dark, watching Zhao Yun and the others, praying silently.

(End of this chapter)