Fantasy Emperor Summoning System

Chapter 1531: Now how

Zhou Chen just looked at Lei Tianjing, after a long time.

Just then he said coldly: "Seeing that I don't worship, do you also want to rebel? Or, the divine emperor's will, for you, is no longer binding?"

"Hehe, that's not naturally! My ancients, naturally loyal to your Majesty the Emperor, but... now, we have not formally loyalty to you, just ask a few words, should it be okay? Could it be that you are so overbearing? , Even deprived of our right to speak? Ha ha, His Majesty, was not so overbearing at the beginning."

Lei Tianjing looked calm and said with a light smile.

He is not afraid of Zhou Chen.

At this time, if you come on behalf of the ethnic group, it is natural to strive for sufficient benefits for the ethnic group.

Zhou Chen raised his brows, and between the brows, there was full of jealous and gloomy colors.

At this moment, Tuobayue stepped forward and smiled and said roundly: "The master calmed down, and Lei Shaozu said a few words! Since everyone is here, there are still expectations for this conference! From now on Disputes are not necessary. After all, there are a lot of things to talk about. Let's sit down and talk about it, how about?"

Zhou Chen took a deep look at Lei Tianjing, his eyes drooping slightly, and he was not talking.

And Lei Tianjing also found a chair and did it.

quickly.

The strong men of the ancient tribes were arranged in various places of the long tables and chairs, sat down, and waited for the next negotiation.

They want to return to Zhou Chen!

Because, if they don't, they can't leave here.

It's just that for some ethnic groups, the will of His Majesty the Emperor is heaven, and since Zhou Chen inherited the inheritance of the Emperor, he should swear allegiance to the death.

But for more ethnic groups, it is okay to submit.

However, the degree of compliance and the degree of compliance needs to be measured carefully, as well as constant compromise between each other.

They cannot tolerate their own interests and are too affected.

When they sat down, Zhou Chen scanned the audience and said lightly: "I call you to come, the purpose, I think you are also very clear!"

"I am the descendant of the Emperor of God! According to the will of His Majesty the Emperor of the past, I am now the co-master of the ancient clan in the world! Do you have any opinions?"

"and many more!"

As soon as Zhou Chen finished speaking, Lei Tianjing immediately raised his hand, "The descendant of the emperor? What about your credentials? How do you prove that what you said is true? You can never stand up and say that you are the descendant of the emperor. Then we must follow it!"

"certificate?"

Zhou Chen raised his hand and immediately, behind him, Fei Ming handed the short sword in his hand.

"The Emperor's Sword!"

As soon as this dagger appeared, many veteran saints' pupils shrank slightly, and they couldn't help whispering.

They have all seen the emperor.

Naturally, this short sword is the weapon of His Majesty the Emperor God!

Zhou Chen held a short sword in his hand, looked around, and said faintly: "Is this enough?"

The space is slightly silent.

Lei Tianjing also stopped talking.

The Emperor's Sword, this is His Majesty, a personal thing, if it is not inherited by the Emperor, it is impossible!

It can be said.

As soon as this sword came out, Zhou Chen's identity became unshakable!

Even the Leiyan clan cannot question it in public.

Mo Ke Suddenly smiled suddenly: "It seems...not enough! You have the Emperor's sword, by coincidence, I also have the old sword of the Emperor. Then I say that I am the descendant of the Emperor, can you? ?"

He said.

Flip the palm of his hand, in his hand, a golden ancient sword emerged, suspended in mid-air, exuding panic and majesty, like an unattainable nine-day emperor, in all directions!

As soon as they saw this sword, many sages' eyes trembled fiercely!

God Emperor Sword!

This is also the Emperor Sword!

The only difference is that this is His Majesty, the saber used in public places, such as Shang Dynasty and sacrificial ceremonies, all wear this sword, carrying the fortune of the country, and acting like a jade seal.

And this one next to Zhou Chen is used by His Majesty the Emperor God to fight the world!

One is a ritual weapon and the other is a sharp weapon.

It's really hard to tell which is better or worse.

Mo Keji chuckled lightly, "As for you to know the sword intent of the emperor.....coincidentally, so will I!"

He said.

The breath of the whole body suddenly changed, a sword intent soaring to the sky, a mighty impact on the nine heavens, a domineering, unparalleled sword will permeated.

God Emperor Sword Intent!

Domineering sword!

Zhou Chen squinted his eyes and felt it. Naturally, he could understand that Moko's domineering sword was not perfect. If it had a degree of completion, it would be half of it at best, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was enough to be fake.

After a while, he looked at Zhou Chen one after another, and his eyes hesitated.

The relics of the emperor, Mo Ke killed.

The sword of dominance, Moko will kill.

This... if it weren't for knowing that Moko was a genius of the ancient tribe, he was not qualified to fight for the position of the descendant of the gods, and the identity of the co-lord would have been Moko killed.

"Sir, how? Do you have other means to prove yourself?"

Mo Ke was very gentle and his tone was very sincere.

Lei Tianjing's eyes lit up, and a thought flashed in his mind.

If it is..... I have denied Zhou Chen's status as a descendant of the Emperor, then...can he be put under house arrest without giving him any rights, but let him leave here with the ancients?

The expressions of Fei Ming and Hei Yi changed drastically.

Other means of proof?

Of course they have, and they are still a killer, because...the emperor is here, but there is no way to say this, nor can it be said.

But besides this, do they have a better method?

Seems to be gone?

"Are there other means of proof?"

Zhou Chen smiled, and suddenly looked at one of them. It was a veteran saint. Now, he is very old, but he is full of spirits, and his aura is extremely powerful!

This person is the patriarch of the ancient clan.

Nine-tier Saint!

"Senior God Ming, do you still remember the content of the conversation with His Majesty the Emperor? His Majesty asked me to see you, and I would like to ask, the old promise, does it count?"

Zhou Chen tapped the back of the dragon chair and said lightly.

God fate for a moment.

It seems to be stuck in recollection.

Thinking of that night, His Majesty the Emperor of God talked with him Bingzhuye.

After a while.

He stood up tremblingly, tears rolling in those old eyes, and he trembled: "Old minister, see the new lord! May I die for the new emperor!"

Zhou Chen looked calm.

Looking at someone again, that was the chief of the ancient clan of Shenyi.

"Shen Yi, His Majesty the Emperor asked me to ask you, how are you doing your bow?"

Shen Yi trembled all over, and her face instantly turned pale.

There was a plop.

He stood up in a panic, knelt directly on the ground, and said in a trembled voice: "The new emperor forgive me! God Yi swears to follow the new emperor!"

Zhou Chen refused, and continued to call his name: "Xianyu Clan, your clan’s past allegiance is still counted today? Do you still remember the oath with the Emperor?"

"Flying Tiger Clan..."

"Devil Dragon Clan..."

"Pingyang Clan..."

........ Zhou Chen called out one by one.

Pause time.

Puff! Puff!

A group of figures, panicked, excited, or uneasy, stood up from their seats and knelt on the ground.

Sincerely said in fear: "I'll wait and see the new emperor!"

Zhou Chen's expression was still indifferent. He looked at Mo Ke and asked, "Now, how?"

Mo Keji's face finally changed.

In the blink of an eye, 40% of the hundred saints who followed him, knelt to the ground, swearing allegiance to Zhou Chen!

Among them, there is even the Iron League of their Moke tribe!