When Lord Zhang in the void saw this scene, his mouth curled slightly and showed an intriguing smile.

The people of the entire Shangjing City knew that the new emperor had already taken office.

But they didn't know what was happening today.

Although such a big thing cannot be concealed at all, it is not something they can easily access.

They would not know how difficult it would be in the process of taking the new emperor ascended to the throne.

Ordinary people will only know that Daqi changed an emperor and then disappeared.

Looking at the figure kneeling below, Li Xian felt a sense of heroism.

He did it

With the birth of a maid, he achieved this throne of ten thousand people kneeling down.

Although......

He was able to do this because of his own efforts.

The fourth prince Li Sheng was filled with jealousy. That position should be his own!

But now he is being seated by a bastard.

He did not choose to surrender because he knew it was too late and Li Xian would not let him go.

If that's the case, what else can I be afraid of?

Li Xian raised his hand, and the sound below gradually stopped.

"I heard that... all things are filial... Now the late emperor... therefore... I decided to keep filial piety... and then ascend the throne in one month... I hope all the ministers..."

Li Xian did not immediately prepare to ascend the throne and become emperor.

The emperor couldn't wait to rise to power as soon as he died. It made people know that he thought he had long been looking forward to the death of the late emperor.

Although this is true, there must be a fig leaf.

One month is just right, and it won’t be too long or too short, making people feel ugly in their eating habits.

"His Highness's Holy Virtue!"

"His Highness's Holy Virtue!"

"His Highness's Holy Virtue!"

Just as Li Xian was immersed in the call below, a voice transmission fell into his ears.

"Don't think I don't know what the truth is? You just need to know one thing. You are the descendants of the Li family, and everything must be based on the interests of the Li family's royal family."

"I don't care how Xiao Jing, Zhang Jing and others help you, but you have to know that they all have their own little plans, and only the Li royal family is your real support."

The sound was a little cold and had a faint threat.

Li Xian felt a stern, and he could naturally hear who the person he was talking to was.

"The grandson understands."

Li Xian said in a voice he could hear.

Li Yunting glanced at Xiao Jing and Zhang Jing not far away. He did not really use the magical power of tracing back the origin just now, but just pretended.

Let everyone live up to their face.

Of course, he can do that magical power, but it only needs to pay some price.

But, is the truth important?

He had actually arrived before, but was just hiding in secret and watching. When he saw Xue Ning losing, he showed his true body.

If they have a chance of winning, Li Yunting doesn't mind helping them.

After all, how could the throne be so easily affected by outsiders?

But unfortunately, after measuring the strength of both sides, Li Yunting suddenly found that even with his support, their chances of winning would not be too great.

Unless it is used to use the power in Dongqi's secret, the power can only be used when it is extremely dangerous. Otherwise, once it is exposed, it will not be called a trump card.

And although that power is strong, it is not an overwhelming force.

Xiao Jing's side had four powerful celestial beings, occupying half of the top combat power in the entire Daqi Ming.

Whether it wins or loses, it will damage Daqi's national strength.

Nowadays, Daqi can be regarded as an external and internal trouble. There are many forces outside of the world eyeing them, and the Saint Ancestor is seriously injured and falls into a deep sleep. He really can't stand the struggle.

He looked at the interests of the entire Dongqi royal family, not just the throne.

What if Li Xian ascended the throne?

As long as he is here and the Holy Ancestor is here, there will be nothing wrong with Dongqi.

When the Holy Ancestor wakes up, what can I do if Xiao Jing and others are temporarily in power?

Dongqi is still the final say of their Li family.

As long as the throne is situated by their Li family, there will be no problem.

As an emperor, he can measure everything.

He believed that Li Xian would learn the truth without a teacher. When he truly grasped power, he would find that Xiao Jing and others were annoying.

Now he didn't know that Li Xian had been controlled by Zhang Jing's mysterious control technique.

He had just scanned and found nothing.

Otherwise, Li Xian would not have been promoted to the throne without saying anything.

However, even if he had already compromised, Li Yunting would not let Zhang Jing and others be too presumptuous.

"Su Wenzhang is extremely powerful, far beyond the same level. I also want to see and see. Now that the new emperor is about to ascend the throne, it is not easy. Why not use one move between Lord Zhang and I?"

Li Yunting stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Zhang Jing and said lightly.

Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes, chuckled, and said:

"Since Brother Li wants to have a chance to play, Zhang is not willing to refuse, please."

As long as Li Yunting was not promoted to Xiansheng, Zhang Jing felt that he would not be in danger of his life no matter what.

Just so happened that he also wanted to test Li Yunting's strength.

Moreover, seeing this, although Li Yunting compromised, he was still ready to give them a warning.

Zhang Jing had actually expected this.

Including Li Yunting's previous reaction, it was not beyond Zhang Jing's expectations.

Zhang Jing could guess some of their ideas. The current situation is indeed not suitable for large-scale battles, otherwise it would benefit the martial artists of the martial arts forces.

However, it is precisely because of this that Zhang Jing chose to attack this time.

The Holy Ancestor was sleeping, and the strength of the top powerhouses in the world was greatly reduced. This window period was the time when he stirred up the storm.

If it were another time, Zhang Jing would be a little afraid of the Holy Ancestor of Dongqi.

Li Yunting nodded, his forehead shone with a bright light, and a three-inch small sword suddenly shot out from his spiritual platform.

Li Yunting used the attack of the soul!

Zhang Jing's face was solemn, and his eyes radiated slightly.

A three-edged spike about inch was also shot from its spiritual platform.

"Shocking!"

This secret technique in the Heart Sutra of the Supreme Demon has been nourished by Zhang Jing for such a long time, and its strength is no longer comparable to when he fought with Monk Jueyuan.

The powerful people present stared at the two of them quietly.

But the people below didn't feel it at all, because Li Yunting waved his hand to cover it just now, and he couldn't see the confrontation in the sky without knowing how to use his eyes.

"Bang!"

An extremely subtle muffled sound came out, and the three-inch sword and the triangular spike collided directly together.

"He has indeed practiced the secret method of attacking the soul," Li Yunting said in his heart.

This kind of secret method is difficult to practice, and it will take at least several years to complete it. However, the method of looking at Zhang Jing obviously had already practiced as early as the realm of the Golden Elixir.

Sure enough, he is indeed a martial arts genius who is rare in hundreds of years.

"Click!"

The moment the two collided, Zhang Jing's triangular spikes fell into a disadvantage, and cracks were everywhere on it, shattering in an instant.

Although Zhang Jing has been practicing for a while, it is still impossible to overcome Li Yunting, an old monster who has practiced for hundreds of years. It is already very powerful to be able to support it for a moment.

While the triangular spikes exploded, Zhang Jing's face suddenly turned pale.

The triangular spike has long been connected with his mind. Now that he is broken, he is naturally injured.

But the three-inch sword did not stay in place and rushed straight towards Zhang Jing.
To be continued...