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Chapter 649: The Founding Ceremony (Part 2)

Going to Beijing, June 26th, yin!

From early morning, the sky above Shangjing City was gloomy, as if it was indicating something.

The entire imperial city was very quiet.

The powerful people in Zhenwusi performed their duties and prepared to worship the sky in the imperial city and hold the founding ceremony of the Dayu Dynasty.

Before Fengtian Palace.

Bai Hong, dressed in white, looked at the clouds in the sky, frowned, the nameless holy sword fell into his hand, and with a gentle wave, a huge sword light burst out instantly.

The whole city of Shangjing seemed to be lit up together.

The sword light roared and went straight into Qingming!

"boom!!!"

With a muffled groan, the black clouds shrouded in the void dissipated, the sun shone on the earth, and the weather turned bright.

Lu Fengxian, who was about to disperse the black clouds, frowned. He was about to do such a thing as showing his face, but he didn't expect that he would be snatched away.

However, when he felt the terrifying sword energy, Lu Fengxian immediately changed his frowning expression to a smile.

I'm afraid the only one who can burst out such terrifying power...

Zhang Jing, who was being served quietly in the emperor's bedroom, narrowed his eyes and showed a smile.

Bai Hong is indeed a wonderful person, and she cuts the black clouds away directly.

He originally thought that if no one took action, he would start to disperse it.

But it’s just that the dignified emperor did this, which is a bit of a price loss.

Youjing slowly put the black dragon robe on the mirror and showed a smile.

Zhang Jing reached out and grabbed Youjing's hand:

"I originally wanted to make you the queen, but the time has not come yet..."

"Haha...I'm very happy with this sentence, I don't need to do anything for me..."

A trace of warmth flashed in Youjing's heart.

As long as Zhang Jing still cares about her, she doesn't care whether she is a queen or not.

Zhang Jing nodded, patted her hand, and said nothing more.

Everything is in vain.

After a moment of calm in the room, Youjing suddenly spoke:

"Today...will those people Zuo Qiansheng..."

Wen Jing looked a little worried.

"Don't worry, even if they have any plans, I'm not afraid," Zhang Jing smiled, as if everything was being planned.

"That's good......"

Youjing tied the dragon-patterned belt for Zhang Jing.

The Dayu Dynasty was still dark, so Zhang Jing's dragon robe was all black, and Zhang Jing's body was full of pressure, showing his majesty. Some eunuchs and palace maids didn't even dare to raise their heads in front of Zhang Jing.

Not only them, as the founding ceremony got closer, many people felt Zhang Jing's terrifying pressure, and even the Grand Master of Jindan felt much pressure.

It is completely different from when Li Xian was emperor.

A trace of black national fortune enveloped Shangjing, but there were still some blue national fortunes still remaining. Although the Dongqi destroyed the country, the Dayu Dynasty had not yet established a country, and the national fortune could not be unified and formed a canopy.

After a long time, Zhang Jing walked out of the bedroom alone, and dozens of people at the door instantly knelt down, saying long live.

Zhang Jing raised his head and looked up to the direction of the capital. In his eyes, the national fortune was clearly visible, completely different from when he was the Grand Governor of the Eastern Qi Dynasty.

Zhang Jing finally understood why Li Xuantian had only let the mortals under the nature become emperors, because even if those mortals became emperors, they would not be able to detect the existence of national destiny.

After being promoted to the innate world, you can sense the vitality of heaven and earth and have some vague perception of the national fortune. If you reach the realm of the golden elixir, then the national fortune can no longer block the emperor's gaze.

The black national fortune enveloped the whole body. Zhang Jing was in the imperial city and his strength increased sharply. This was still not officially established. Otherwise, even if Zhang Jing's combat power could not be increased to the peak of the saint's peak, it would definitely not be there.

However, if he leaves Shangjing, the combat power of national fortune will not be that great. Zhang Jing estimated that as long as he is in the territory of the Dayu Dynasty, his strength will increase by about 20 to 30%.

This is already very terrifying, after all, Zhang Jing himself is very strong.

Moreover, as long as it is within the border, it will increase its strength. Most people in the world will not know about this. I am afraid that only the first emperors such as the four great saints have understood this.

............

............

The sky was clear and cloudless, and golden lights suddenly flashed over Shangjing.

Phoenix, real dragon, unicorn, green phoenix, white deer... more than a dozen auspicious beasts were transformed into it, and the atmosphere suddenly became different.

A huge platform was built on an open space in the imperial city, with many livestock placed on it, and extremely precious incense of the gods was ignited, and the fragrance filled everyone's noses.

I just feel refreshed after taking a breath.

This scented incense is very extraordinary and can make people energetic. Usually, they are willing to light some when they are in seclusion, but the Dayu Dynasty directly lights as many as a hundred.

The Sword Emperor, who was invited to watch the ceremony, stood at the forefront, with a slightly erect look on his face and thinking about what happened yesterday.

He had already arrived yesterday, and after that, he was invited to the palace. The Sword Emperor, who was extremely self-reliant, was not timid. He saw Zhang Jing wearing a black dragon robe in the imperial garden.

The two talked a lot, from the realm of martial arts to the great things in the world, from the great things in the world to the great changes in the human world, that is, the changes in the increasingly rich vitality of the heaven and earth.

Later, I also talked about the situation of many forces in the martial arts world, including the situation of Jiange.

Jiandao is not the most mainstream Taoist Buddha and demon in the world, and is much worse than them. The leader Jiange's strength is only one powerful sage master in charge, and the other three families have two or three sage masters in charge, although they are not single-minded.

There is only one powerful person on the surface of Lingshan, but his strength has been unfathomable for thousands of years. No one knows whether there are any other powerful people, and the Glazed Treasure Shape that has never appeared in the East China Sea. Its strength cannot be underestimated.

And what about kendo?

The Jianfa Villa knows that it is not strong enough when you hear the name. The strongest person is just a real person and his strength is not surprising. The Jianfa Mountain is okay, but his temperament is too weird and his disciples are few, so he cannot compete with Taoism, Buddha and demons at all.

Coupled with the current strange situation in the world, Zhang Jing told the Sword Emperor to make plans early.

Of course, the Sword Emperor did not think that Zhang Jing mentioned it unintentionally, so he asked him directly about his purpose. Zhang Jing pondered for a while but did not hide it. He told the Sword Emperor that he hoped that Jiange could become the national sect of the court.

At that time, the court will strongly support the development of Jiange. It may not be able to compete with terrifying forces like Dao Sect in a few years. To be honest, this made the Sword Emperor very moved.

With the support of one country, the future of Jiange will be guaranteed.

But the Sword Emperor was not stupid either, so he naturally knew that Zhang Jing wanted to win him over. The first was to pull him onto the chariot and enhance the top combat power of the Dayu Dynasty. The second was to hope to divide and disintegrate the power structure of the sword.

The world is not a solid piece of iron. The previous collaboration was just because the profits were great.

Once the interests are not enough, the world will fall into disputes. Taoist sects and demon sects, demon sects and Buddhism, Buddhism and sword sects, righteous path and demon sects, these are all struggles.

However, these forces have one common enemy, that is, the court, so Zhang Jing took the initiative to win over the Sword Emperor.

After thinking for a while, the Sword Emperor did not agree, but said he would consider it, so Zhang Jing didn't say anything more.

The Sword Emperor is like a tiger with wings when he comes. If he doesn't come, the Dayu Dynasty will not be like.

The Western Chu and Southern Jin came from both the powerful celestial beings, but their strength was not very strong, and they were both in the realm of the soul. Obviously, they still didn't trust Zhang Jing, for fear that he would catch them all in one go.

Just as everyone was talking to themselves,

“Woooooooooooooo…”

Hundreds of strong men set up horns, and the sound was blowing at the same time, instantly resounding throughout the imperial city and spreading outward.

Everyone who watched the ceremony was instantly excited and knew that the highlight was coming.

Some people even looked out of the capital, as if they were looking for something.

Everyone understood that this founding ceremony was most likely not so smooth. If it was hard to say that some forces would come to make trouble, everyone actually came to watch the fun.

In an instant, I took a formal look at Zhang Jing's strength.

After all, it was just various news, and it was not entirely confirmed that Zhang Jing's strength could not be completely confirmed. Many people wanted to see what kind of terrifying strength Zhang Jing had to suppress a peerless strong man like Li Xuantian who was a half-step true immortal.

After the sound of the horn sounded, various fairy sounds began to blow, with a solemn feeling.

Zhang Jing walked out of Fengtian Hall, wearing a black dragon robe, with a light golden pattern on his waist, and a crown of the Emperor's Twelve Beads. His face was solemn and calm, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

Following Zhang Jing were five people, these five people are all the powerful celestial beings of the Dayu Dynasty today.

Xiao Jing, a country with a black martial arts robe, Bai Hong in white clothes, General Lu Fengxian in battle armor, Yu Qingzi in blue Taoist robe, and Han Qianshu in a great governor's robe.

These five people were the third batch of civil and military officials.

Zhang Jing glanced around, and except for a few people, most of them did not dare to look up at him.

Go outside the capital,

When he saw Zhang Jing appear, some powerful celestial beings hiding in the dark became solemn, and it would not be an exaggeration to pay attention to Zhang Jing.

Zuo Qiansheng, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, Wusheng Ghost Mother, and Yang Dingtian, four powerful saints, secretly exchanged some words, as if discussing how to do the next move.

Zhang Jing gradually walked into the platform step by step, and the momentum on his body slowly burst out, not abruptly, as if it was perfectly integrated with the world.

When Zhang Jing was about to step onto the first step, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and a hoarse voice echoed through the void:

"Zhang Jing, you are not virtuous and incompetent, what qualifications are you to become an emperor? The Dayu Dynasty...haha, I'm afraid you won't be established today."

The expressions of the people watching the ceremony suddenly changed, and they were all looking for the source of the sound, but the sound seemed to be sounding from all directions.
Chapter completed!
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