Peerless Tang Sect: Dragon Shocks the Universe

Chapter 213 Crowning Ceremony
"Oh, sorry, sorry, that was an oversight."

"Xiao Shuo, who is this?" Ning Feng smiled apologetically, turned slightly to Jiang Shuo next to him, and looked inquiring.

Jiang Shuo hasn't spoken yet.

The Taixu Sect's titled Douluo, whose displeasure was undisguised on his face, twitched his lips with a smile on his face and said, "Sect Master Ning, you are such a forgetful person."

"You and I have met twice before."

"Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, Jiang Chuan."

Sensing the aura of something amiss, Nine Treasure Glazed Sect Protector Douluo moved his steps slightly and walked towards Ning Fengze.

However, this action made Jiang Chuan's face twitch even more, and his eyes filled with anger.

Ning Fengze's eyes widened slightly, and the next moment he suddenly smiled apologetically, "Brother Jiang Chuan."

"It turns out it's you. I've met you twice."

"Disrespect, disrespect."

Facing the smiling apologetic hand, Jiang Chuan raised his nostrils slightly and hummed: "Master Lao Ning has forgotten about it."

"Go in."

The corners of Ning Feng's eyes twitched slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

What an arrogant idiot.

With his eyesight, he could naturally recognize that the man in front of him was just entering the Titled Douluo for the first time and had definitely not reached the realm of Super Douluo.

He actually looked down upon him, the leader of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, on the basis of his status as a great sect member.

Jiang Shuo also frowned. He spoke so fast that he didn't even have time to stop him.

"Uncle Ning, let me accompany you in first."

Ning Fengze glanced at the arrogant elder of the Law Enforcement Hall one last time, nodded slightly, and followed the young man into the sect.

Not long after, after sending this uncle to Liangyi Palace, Jiang Shuo returned again.

This time, he no longer had any words with his cousin.

Stupid and pedantic people don't need to talk anymore, just beat them into the dust.

Two days have passed, and all the forces, both near and far, have arrived.

Early in the morning on the third day, several trained maids came to the Humble Administrator's Palace.

Help Jiang Shuo wear the dress, corset and shoes correctly.

After doing all this, the maids softly told him some precautions during the ceremony.

Then he took the young man to the ancestral temple.

The Fengtian Hall of the Ancestral Temple is the top three building complex of Taixu Sect. In terms of scale, even Jiang Shuo's own Humble Government Peak cannot catch up.

The largest main hall of Fengtian Hall is 90 meters long and wide, which means the number of ninety-nine.

The ancestors of the Taixu Sect are enshrined inside. The top three are the three divine ancestors, the ones below are the Taixu Douluo who passed away in each generation, and the ones below are the elders and worshippers.

Only Taixu Xuanlong who has reached level 95 or above and has made contributions to the clan are eligible to receive incense.

Those with foreign surnames who have made great contributions to the Taixu Jiang family can be entitled to enjoy the ancestral temple.

There is also a spacious and huge square in front of the hall, paved with solemn and solemn dark marble, which is very different from the bright white marble in other places of Taixu Sect.

The square in front of the temple is a neat square, with a length and width of 500 meters, which means five to five.

When the sun rises to the highest point in the sky.

The ceremony officially begins.

On both sides of the broad marble square outside the palace, the Jiang family's descendants, holding ceremonial instruments, played ancient music that shocked the heavens.

Guests stand on the right side in order of status.

The elders of the Taixu Sect and the elders and worshipers with high status stood on the left side.

Jiang Yundong, the oldest peerless Douluo in the world, slowly walked out of the hall.

He was wearing a thick purple and gold robe and a nine-dragon gold crown on his head. His aura swayed the sleeves and hem of the robe that had sunk down. He put his hands behind his back and stood in the middle of the palace door and steps.

The leader of the Taixu Sect, Yuanshi Douluo Jiang Yuanshi, was also wearing a purple gold robe, and the same Kowloon gold crown, but the color was slightly lighter. He held a sandalwood tray flat in both hands, and in the plate was a seven-dragon-style purple gold crown.

Slowly walked to the position behind Taixu Douluo.

After a while, an old man who was slightly inferior to the two Ultimate Douluo in terms of ceremonial robes and crowns slowly walked out of the main hall of Fengtian Hall on the other side, and stood on the other side of Taixu Douluo.

The ceremonial person in the corner cleared his throat slightly when he saw that the three palace masters were already in place.

Singing: "The crowning ceremony for the eldest son of Taixu Sect's sect leader and the coronation ceremony for the young sect leader have officially begun!"

The loud sound shook the square.

It also shocked the envoys of the royal families of the four kingdoms below from their astonishment.

Those who can be sent by the royal family to watch the ceremony are either high-status princes or eldest princesses.

For the first time, these people saw the purple and gold robes on the stage that were more luxurious than their own kings and emperors. They fell silent for a moment. When they were stunned, they were awakened by the sound of the cannon of ritual music.

Soon, a young man with an outstanding figure slowly entered from the end of the square in front of the temple.

The young man who was also wearing a purple and gold dragon robe was more energetic than the three peerless experts on the stage.

His steps were steady, and each foot landed almost the same distance as the previous one.

But at the same time, his posture was not stiff, his hands were hanging by his thighs, and his sleeves were bulging.

Appear confident and... assertive.

The envoys from the four countries widened their eyes and looked closely at the young man who was slowly walking past them.He thought to himself, this must be the young master of Taixu Sect and the next generation of Taixu Douluo.

His strength looks very good... After the ceremony, I may have to find a chance to talk to him...

Among the envoys from the four countries, Xingluo came, and the eldest princess's eyes flashed with splendor for a long time.

Heroic appearance, wanton publicity, bright clothes and angry horses...

Waiting words passed through her mind involuntarily.

The young man who slowly walked up the steps in front of the temple is no longer the young man he was many years ago.

His strength...

The pupils in Xu Jiujiu's eyes couldn't help but shrink. The characteristics of Wuhun made her innately sensitive to the realm of strength.

But being in a high position for a long time has made her stay calm.

At this moment, a shock suddenly amplified in my mind.

How is it possible... He is only... 16 years old, right?
……

Either long or short.

Jiang Shuo had already crossed the wide square in front of the palace and stepped onto the high steps in front of the palace.

Walked up to the three elders.

"Grandfather, father, uncle."

The young people held hands and saluted separately.

Taixu Douluo Jiang Yundong smiled kindly when he heard this, stroking his beard and nodded, "Okay, okay."

The father, Jiang Yuanshi, who was holding the tray, had a rare smile on his solemn and unsmiling face, with a hint of relief.

The peak of Soul Emperor.

The 16-year-old Soul Emperor is at his peak.

The young man turned to the elderly man on his grandfather's right and saluted.

The old man only used his stick, his expression calm, "Not bad."

"It's a pity that it's not Long Wuhun."

Otherwise, even if it is not Taixu Xuanlong, but just a not-so-pure dragon, he will recognize it.

There is not much resentment towards his elder brother Jiang Yundong's decision to establish him as the young sect leader.

But unfortunately, this genius who reached the level of the soul emperor's grandnephew at the age of only 16 was not Long Wuhun.

A trace of regret couldn't help but magnify in my heart, and I couldn't control the disappointment on my face.

When Jiang Shuo saw this, he didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

Then he turned to his grandfather Jiang Yundong.

Taixu Douluo stroked his beard and smiled, taking the Seven Dragon Crown hat from his eldest son Jiang Yuanshi's tray with both hands.

He slowly lifted it up and placed it on his eldest grandson's head.

He also straightened out the slightly wrinkled collar and belt of his robe.

Then, he gently patted the young man's shoulder and pushed him to the center of the palace steps.

Jiang Shuo suddenly felt a heavy weight on his head, causing his breathing to shorten slightly.

Something seemed to have fallen into my heart.

When I stood in the center, I immediately understood what it was.

Yes, responsibility.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

He wanted to show his true martial spirit to the world at this moment, so as to establish his prestige.

Jiang Shuo slowly stretched out his left palm and curled his fingers slightly.

A flash of golden light floated, and the next moment, a loud dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

Everyone on and off the steps was shocked on the spot.

The golden dragon took shape, filled with golden thunder, and slowly emerged behind the young man.

The terrifying dragon power rose up, shaking the clouds above the entire Fengtian Temple.

At the same time, the golden sea of ​​gun intention between Jiang Shuo's eyebrows was activated, and the majestic and vast intention surged out to boost his power.

Almost instantly, the young man standing on the high level became a golden man.

The octogenarian uncle on the steps was the first to react. The cane he was leaning on couldn't help shaking, and the look of horror on his wrinkled face instantly magnified.

"This!!!"

"This is……"

Almost at the same time, the envoys from all directions below also fell into deep consternation. They were both frightened by the majestic power and filled with inexplicable tremors rising in their hearts.

Jiang Shuo's voice came at the right time.

The young man's voice was loud and clear, just like his energetic figure.

"Everyone, this is Gu's second martial spirit."

"Nine Mysteries Golden Dragon."

(End of this chapter)