The whole world is reborn

Chapter 109 Yuan Yang, I refuse to accept it, I want to be King of Zhenbei!
At the same time, Xu Zifan and others also boarded the Jade Emperor Summit.

"It's so lively!"

Looking at the many pilgrims outside the Jade Emperor Temple in the distance, Yang Xuexue looked at Xu Zifan with a smile and said, "I'll go buy some incense paper."

"Ok!"

Xu Zifan nodded with a smile.

When Yang Xuexue ran to buy incense paper, Xu Zifan smiled subduedly, and looked at Lulu who hooked Liu Qing's shoulder, "You stay here to protect Xuexue, I will go back as soon as I go."

After saying that, before Lulu and Liu Qing could speak, Xu Zifan was wrapped in the power of consciousness and disappeared in place.

Lulu blinked and looked at Liu Qing, "Say, what are you going to do?"

"How do I know!" Liu Qing angrily shook off Lulu's right hand that was on her shoulder.

"Hey, I'm still arrogant!"

Xu Zifan's figure appeared in front of Zhenbei Palace, looking at the plaque above, he couldn't help sighing in a low voice, then looked at the stone carvings on the left and right, narrowing his eyes.

The stone carving was sealed, and it had just been sealed.

"king!"

A trembling voice sounded from inside the palace.

In the main hall, Yuan San was trembling all over, his tiger eyes were full of excitement, he turned around slowly, and looked at the figure who was slowly walking in.

"Wang, it's really you!" Yuan Thirty breathed heavily, his eyes flushed.

"Buzz!!!"

The seventeen phantoms manifested again, and they knelt down on one knee in front of Xu Zifan who was standing at the gate.

"The last general, Yuan Hu, pay homage to the king!"

"The last general, Yuan Xin, pay homage to the king!"

"..."

Staring at Xu Zifan with a complicated expression, Yuan Sa's right knee slowly bent, "The last general, Yuan Sa, pay homage to the king!"

Xu Zifan looked calmly at Yuan Thirty who was kneeling on one knee, "I'm not Yuan Yang!"

"king!"

Yuan Sa suddenly raised his head, looked at Xu Zifan, and recalled what Fa Qing said before, "Yuan Yang even abandoned his own identity".

"You are Zhenbei Wang Yuanyang, you will always be Zhenbei Wang Yuanyang, why do you want to escape?" Yuan Thirty's emotions suddenly became agitated, he stood up suddenly, rushed to Xu Zifan, glared at him, "Tell me, why don't you admit?"

Looking at the emotional Yuan Thirty, Xu Zifan raised his eyebrows, "Zhenbei Wang Yuanyang is gone."

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Suddenly!
Yuan Thirty laughed wantonly, tears streaming down his face, and raised his finger to Xu Zifan, "Since you don't want to be King of Zhenbei, why didn't you pass on the position to me back then? Why did you disappear without a word? Yuan Yang, I hate it!!!"

Spreading his arms, Yuan Thirty slowly raised his head, his face was full of complexities, "You gathered 18 of us brothers together, in order to get close to Zhennan Wang Tianyou, you created Zhenbei Wangfu. The Zhenbeiwangfu, you I don’t care about anything. It’s me, it’s me, Yuan Thirty, who fights in all directions for you. It’s me, Yuan Thirty, who joins the vertical alliance and makes the Zhenbei Palace one of the eight holy places in the world..."

As soon as the voice changed, Yuan Thirty staggered and sat on the chair, his eyes glazed over, "Why don't you want to admit the identity of Zhenbei King? Is this identity not worthy of your Yuanyang?"

Pointing to his nose, Yuan San looked at Xu Zifan, "Do you know why I'm still alive? Because, I want to be King of Zhenbei, even for a moment, just for a moment..."

"But they don't agree!!!"

Yuan Thirty looked at the seventeen phantoms who were kneeling on one knee and hadn't gotten up until now, "My seventeen brothers, they only recognize you, they don't agree with me being the King of Zhenbei...hahahaha, for To punish my ambition, they will voluntarily extinguish the power of their souls and let me live forever."

"Yuan Thirty!"

Xu Zifan said calmly, "You can sit in King Zhenbei's place."

"I don't need your charity!" Yuan Sanhu got up with tears in his eyes, got up abruptly, and ran towards the giant black chair directly above as if going crazy.

"Snapped!"

Land your right foot on the first step.

"You Yuanyang just established the Zhenbei Palace..."

"Snapped!"

Stepping on the second step with the left foot, the seventeen phantoms kneeling on one knee all turned their heads and looked at the mad-looking Yuan San. Rolls of golden dragon energy were born out of thin air, as if turning into chains, falling into the sky. On Yuan Thirty's body, wrap it around and pull it.

"In the second year after the establishment of the Zhenbei Palace, I, Yuan Thirty, hunted down the heavenly snake and nine demons, and made the Zhenbei Palace famous in Taizhou... It was I, Yuan Thirty, who made the world hear about the Zhenbei Palace for the first time."

"Snapped!"

Stepping again, climbing up to the third step, the ferocious look on Yuan San's face became more and more intense, and the chains transformed by the golden dragon energy were like sharp knives, cutting through the armor on his body.

"The Heavenly Demon Nine Lakes were opened. It was I who led [-] brothers and [-] generals to sweep across all directions and grab the Nine Demon's Heart for you. But you gave the Nine Demon's Heart to the Tianyou clan... ...You are the king, we are servants, we dare not have any complaints... But, but I am not reconciled. Why? Why can Tian Youshi sit back and enjoy the benefits?"

"Snapped!!!"

The battle armor was completely torn apart, exposing the intertwined muscles, the chain pierced into the muscles, and the dark red blood gurgled out.

"However, we have no complaints or regrets towards you...but why did you abandon us without saying a word?"

"If I were king, Zhenbei Palace would definitely be the best... But my seventeen brothers disagree, they are so stupid, and I am so stupid, we all believe that you will come back..."

"Wait, wait, wait, our physical bodies are all dead, and the power of our souls is also exhausted."

"In order to wait for you, Yuan Hu and the others will annihilate the power of their souls, nourish my soul, and let me live instead of them... Waiting for you to come back..."

Yuan San's face was full of tears, and he looked up at the huge black chair, "But you, Yuan Yang, really abandoned us."

"Since you don't want us anymore, then I, Yuan Shi, will be the King of the North!"

"I didn't want your charity. The position of Zhenbei King belongs to me. I want, one step, one step... to sit on the position of Zhenbei King."

The seventeen phantoms became more and more blurred, blending into the golden dragon aura.

Suddenly, phantom palms appeared on Yuan San's body, holding him down.

Yuan Thirty's body trembled, tears kept falling, "At this point, why do you still stop me? Why!!!"

With Yuan Thirty's current strength, it would be an easy task to shatter these illusory palms, but he couldn't, those were his brothers' hands.

"Snapped!"

Yuan Thirty suddenly sat paralyzed on the last step, his body exuding boundless silence, his eyes glazed over, looking at the silent Xu Zifan, "Yuan Yang, tell me, why do you want to be the King of Zhenbei?"

Xu Zifan wanted to say that I was not Yuan Yang, but he couldn't say it.

After a while, Xu Zifan suddenly laughed and walked towards Yuan Thirty step by step.

Under Yuan San's bewildered gaze, Xu Zifan walked up the steps, helped him up, and continued walking towards the giant black chair.

"Snapped!"

Xu Zifan sat firmly on the giant black chair, and then pulled Yuan Sa to sit next to him.

Yuan Sa's whole body was stiff, and the moment he sat down on the giant black chair, he suddenly felt empty in his heart.

"You ask me, why should I be King Zhenbei?"

"Then I'll tell you now, because I have eighteen brothers who are like brothers to me."

"Because my eighteen brothers are willing to give their lives to me, and they can die for me without complaint or regret."

"Because even if they wait for a thousand or ten thousand years, they will wait for my return without complaint or regret."

"That's why I can be King of Zhenbei!"

"Yuan Sa, the position of Zhenbei King is not mine alone, it belongs to 19 of us!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Listening to Xu Zifan's sonorous and forceful words, Yuan Sao was a little dazed, and it seemed that there was a muffled thunder in his mind.

(End of this chapter)