"Isn't it possible that Alliance Leader Xiao went crazy after watching "The Treasure of Great Xia"? His Majesty even shouted out."

Xiao Wenjian frowned, very unhappy.

He was about to say something, but at this moment, there was a crisp "clang" sound from the sword.

"Buzz!"

The dragon bird sword flew out of the scabbard and was held firmly by Yu Xiheng in his hand, restraining all the bloody and murderous aura.

"..."

Everyone was stunned.

Not a single member of the Three Families and Four Alliances has not heard of the legend of the Dragon Bird Sword.

Even middle school history books have recorded that the Dragon Bird Sword followed Emperor Yin in the war for thirteen years, and the sword drank enough blood, so it became a sword spirit.

Only Emperor Yin can use the Dragon Bird Sword.

After the death of Emperor Yin, the Dragon Bird Sword also sealed itself and fell asleep in the Thousand Army Alliance.

No matter how incredible things are, there is no need to say anything more to prove your identity.

Yu Xiheng is Emperor Yin!

"..."

There was silence. Everyone forgot how to make a sound and stared blankly at the man on the high seat.

He did not wear a dragon robe or a crown.

But he has an extraordinary bearing, a dignity and grandeur that can only be possessed by emperors who have been in high positions for a long time.

"Today, I invite you all to come because there is another tough battle coming." Yu Xiheng stroked the Dragon Bird Sword and said calmly, "This battle cannot be retreated, and we must win."

He raised his head: "Fifteen hundred years ago, the barbarians invaded our country, Daxia, and the barbarians were gone."

"And today, there is another evil Xiao Xiao who covets my Daxia. What should I do, Daxia?"

His tone was not intense and had no ups and downs.

But the power contained in this understatement is extremely huge.

It was as if a bronze bell was roaring in my ears, deafening and deafening.

Before everyone could recover from the shock caused by the fact that Emperor Yin was still there, they felt the blood boiling in their chests, and even the blood was burning.

"No matter who controls the ups and downs of Daxia, foreigners will never invade an inch of our land." Yu Xiheng raised his head and said in a cool tone, "Whoever steps into this land will die."

Fifteen hundred years later, Emperor Yin still has the final say in this world.

Filled in a lot of holes~

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Filling in the hole is really a difficult task, and I have no strength because my aunt is paralyzed on the bed┭┮﹏┭┮
Chapter completed!