Chapter 302 Ten Gods Flying in the Sky!

Guanlan Pavilion.

As the main peak of Tianze Mountain, this is also the highest point of Xuanze City.

On the top of the peak, you can not only overlook the whole city.

You can also see the 'Phantom Xuanze' a hundred miles away, and you can have a panoramic view of all kinds of strange scenes.

As the main peak, the top of the 'Guanlan Pavilion' seems to have been cut off by a sharp blade and turned into a huge platform.

A certain powerful man from the Demon Realm previously built a huge palace here.

Now that it is used in Daxia's king-conferring ceremony, some changes have been made to the pattern.

At the edge of the Dadian Square, a covered bridge is built with rays of light, extending towards the void outside the cliff, and connected to nine suspended lotus leaves.

Each lotus leaf has a diameter of hundreds of meters and is extremely flexible.

The top leaders of the seven military departments sat in the clouds and divided their respective forces into seven camps.

And the five hidden forces that rely on them are also involved.

Guanlan Pavilion (sloppy version)

As for others, they can only find their place on the square platform below.

As time passed, it finally seemed less empty.

But the strange thing is——

The seats around Lu Chen and the four others were all empty.

The Eight Immortals table, which was filled with delicacies, was empty, with no one taking a seat.

The rest of the place was lively and bustling, with military management, some backbone generals, and some powerful civilian warriors.

There was a lot of bustle while they were talking.

But when his eyes glanced over inadvertently, they were all filled with coldness.

"What the hell!"

"It's like a Hongmen Banquet!"

Sun Qi glanced around, his face became extremely ugly, and he sent a message to several people: "The military's grand king-proclaiming ceremony has been turned into a mess. Don't they really feel ashamed?"

"What are you ashamed of..."

Lu Chen had some free time and tasted the delicious food: "Before Uncle Bai, there were seven people who were crowned kings. It was just a game between several aristocratic families for the purpose of dividing their interests."

Hearing this, Sun Qi suddenly became speechless.

…

At ten o'clock in the morning, the king-conferring ceremony began.

When Lu Chen saw the host entering the room, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and the fire in his heart was ignited again.

The previous seven king conferments were all presided over by the Dharma Prime Ancestor.

And this time——

It turned out to be just a star realm!

Moreover, his position in the army is only that of a partial general, not even as good as Bai Weizhou!

Lu Chen's face was gloomy, and he stood up slowly, looking at the seven suspended lotus platforms.

Among them, Meng Beiyang, who was ranked at the end of the lot, also stood up, met his eyes, and said via voice: "Xiaochen, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that he had been blocked.

He secretly said something bad!

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Lu Chen sitting back again.

Because Bai Weizhou appeared early and was looking at Lu Chen with a smile, he didn't know what Chuanyin said.

"Ying Hongyin, you are really playing with fire!" Meng Beiyang's expression was also extremely ugly, and he turned to look at the figure wearing imperial robes.

If it weren't for Bai Weizhou.

Based on what he knew about Lu Chen, he was definitely going to kill someone.

The ceremony continues.

Under the mocking eyes, the process proceeded normally.

There was no abnormality in the following procedures, and it went directly to the final 'Congratulations' session.

The so-called ‘congratulatory code’——

It refers to the celebration of others!

There will be a full-time "roll caller" who will introduce the visitors and call out their congratulatory gifts.

The higher the status of the celebrant, the more deserving Bai Weizhou is.

This kind of testimony is an essential part of the ceremony.

But just after the person in charge of hosting announced the ‘Congratulations’, the scene turned out to be extremely strange because no one came.

Meng Beiyang on the lotus table was also a little dumbfounded.

Is it possible that he, who is in the divine realm, will end so early?

On the sixth lot next door, a message came from Chi Qingcang, "Old Meng, do you still remember what I said? Lu Chen is just a pawn, who will stand on his side?"

After a pause, he added: "Whoever dares to come on stage at this time is going against Ying Hongyin..."

But just as he finished speaking!

At the foot of the mountain, a loud voice suddenly came: "Da Xia, win the destiny, congratulations to Mr. Bai on being crowned king!"

The sudden scene made everyone's expressions change slightly.

A series of puzzled eyes looked at the winner's camp.

Ying Hongyin remained majestic and looked down indifferently. There was no movement in his eyes behind the curtain of twelve strings of white jade beads.

It seemed that the appearance of Ying Tianming had nothing to do with him.

Not long after——

The well-dressed Ying Tianming stepped onto the platform and walked straight towards the ceremony venue.

After getting on the stage, he earnestly presented a congratulatory gift, a heaven-level feather fan weapon.

Bai Weizhou sighed in his heart and took the gift to express his gratitude.

Anyone can be the first to celebrate, except the winner.

and!

Winning destiny is what you sing about!

If you shout out, it’s not that the winner wins destiny, but that Daxia wins destiny…

Not far away, Lin Xiyue's eyes were a little complicated. She looked away from Ying Tianming and looked at Lu Chen next to her.

Inadvertently, I saw Sun Qi's face was weird, his eyes were full of bitterness, and he muttered to himself: "This little black dragon is unreasonable, he actually took the first place!"

Lin Xiyue was stunned for a moment and realized something was wrong.

Suddenly he remembered the surprise that Sun Qi had just said.

Could it be...

Just as the thought came up, a hearty voice came from the bottom of the mountain again: "President of the Daxia Mining Association, Sun Zhenyue, congratulate Mr. Bai on being crowned king!"

Lin Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the grumbling Sun Qi fiercely, and said through a message: "You arranged this kind of thing behind my back, how do you want Lu Chen to look at me?"

Sun Qi chuckled and replied: "I can't help it, I have a family!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiyue gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

It would definitely be impossible for her to celebrate by herself. After all, she is not good at this kind of thing.

While his thoughts were tangled, he saw that Sun Zhenyue had boarded the platform and presented Bai Weizhou with a heaven-level robe.

On the hanging lotus leaf, Chi Qingcang looked at Meng Beiyang's expression and said dissatisfiedly: "This grand ceremony of crowning the king actually let such crooked melons and cracked dates enter the ceremony. What kind of class does this Sun Zhenyue deserve to come to celebrate the ceremony?"

Meng Beiyang replied: "This little old man is not simple. His future achievements may be even higher than yours."

"hehe."

Chi Qingcang sneered: "A person who was promoted to a grand master by relying on pills is worthy of being compared with me? Old Meng, if you want to refute me, you should find a better reason!"

After shaking his head, he continued: "So far, there are only two great masters, He Dian, and none of the ancestors of Dharma, let alone the divine realm."

"There is still a divine realm."

"who?"

"I."

Chi Qingcang was stunned, his brows furrowed for a moment, and he said hastily: "Old Meng, what are you thinking about? You took the wrong path before, and there is still a chance to turn back. Ying Hongyin won't care, but once you end up now , you are completely on the opposite side of us!”

Meng Beiyang didn't reply.

He had already planned which way to go.

Looking down, it seemed that no one was continuing the celebration.

He wondered, should he go down?

"wrong!"

"Where is the Jiang family? Didn't Jiang Wushuang come with twenty Dharma Patriarchs?"

He took back his steps and faintly noticed something unusual.

In the midst of his thoughts, an extremely turbulent wave suddenly swept over from somewhere in Xuanze City!

"Ode!"

"Ode!"

"Ode!"

"..."

Ten pillars of light soaring into the sky, like the creation of heaven and earth, reaching straight into the sky!

Under this terrifying power, the entire Xuanze City seemed to fall into silence, not knowing what was happening.

Meng Beiyang's scalp felt numb as he looked at the ten beams of light.

His voice trembled and he became a little incoherent:

"God Realm!"

"Ten gods!"