The first goddess of pride

At this moment, under the eyes of everyone, there were tens of thousands of people, at the end of the road to the Temple of Heaven, on a luxurious carriage, there was a handsome man in a gorgeous and dazzling gold silk dragon robe and a crown made of pure gold on his head.

Ao Zhelong is 1.8 meters tall, with a straight back and a magnificent trailing dragon robe, which shows the king's arrogance vividly on his natural clothes hanger.

He is extraordinarily noble and arrogant, as if the whole world is under his feet, his eyes are deep and domineering, and he has a panoramic view of everything.

But no one noticed that every step he took made him feel cold all over.

Because the first time he got off the carriage, he saw the white figure.

On the VIP seat reserved for the Guards Mercenary Corps, he found the thin figure who disappeared on the mainland three years ago—the Crescent Moon.

If Wanyue is really Mu Xianning...then his nightmare is in the same place as him at this very moment, and whenever he thinks of it, it comes from the space in his heart.

The more menacing the surface, the more hairy the heart becomes.

He was afraid, so afraid that Mu Xianning would use his body to do something at this moment.

No, absolutely not like this, he is already one step away from the throne.He must seize the throne!

When the time comes, think of a way to undo this ridiculous contract of human beasts!

He is Ao Zhelong!He is the Dragon Emperor of Xuansheng Kingdom!How could it be possible to be bound by such a ridiculous thing for a lifetime.

Seemingly able to sense Ao Zhelong's thoughts, Mu Xianning's smile deepened.

In the sky, dark clouds suddenly began to roll, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and a breath of storm suddenly approached.

"It's going to rain, isn't it?" Among the surrounding people, some people began to worry impatiently.

The merchants and nobles in the inner circle, as well as the relatives of the royal family, couldn't help covering their faces to avoid the dust blown by the wind.

No one saw it, but Mu Xianning's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she suddenly shouted, "Fang Nuo! Tell everyone, it's ready."

Fang Nuo was slightly taken aback by Mu Xianning's sudden voice.

This little regiment leader is a little bit too much, but it's just a gust of wind, so let the little ones get ready?

Thinking about it, but he didn't dare to slack off at all. Three years ago, Wan Yue's name was well-known in the mainland. Even today, facing the wanted by Doutian Academy and Haotian Kingdom, he dared to recruit people with great fanfare. It can be seen that her How daunting it is to exist.

After hearing this, Mo Jinliang immediately became vigilant.

At this time, Ao Zhelong had already braved the strong wind and came to the altar of heaven.At the same time, the band's music played, and the cannon fire of offering sacrifices to the sky suddenly rose to the sky. Mo Jinliang also took advantage of this time to send out a signal that seemed to be easily mixed into the fireworks.

"Ancestors of the Xuansheng Kingdom! Emperor Gods of the Burning Moon Continent! Please accept the new emperor of the Xuansheng Kingdom! I entrust the fortune of the Xuansheng Kingdom to you..."

On the Temple of Heaven, only the supreme priest of the Xuansheng Kingdom surrounded Ao Zhelong amidst the solemn and mysterious music, and began to shout to the sky.

In the sky, the originally erratic and rolling black clouds suddenly became like huge waves rushing on the sea, and began to roll!The strong wind strikes again!The wind is blowing!

"Here we come!" Just then!Mu Xianning gave a loud drink!

The whole person has shot out like a bow and arrow!Straight to the sky!