"kill!"
With an order, a large number of coalition forces attacked the three disabled tribes.
"Zhulong, Qilin Ancestor, have you ever thought about this day?"
Di Jun looked down at the ancestors Zhulong and Qilin. Phoenix, who stood side by side with the two ancestors, was nailed to death on the altar by Di Jun's sword.
The Imperial Sword shattered the power of the Phoenix Clan.
Once the authority is gone, the Phoenix Clan no longer exists.
Taoist Hongjun came out of the air and looked at the two ancestors coldly.
"Zhulong, Qilin Ancestor, your time has come."
Zhulong and Qilin Ancestor looked at each other.
"kill!"
The final battle of the Longhan Tribulation broke out, and the dragon's blood was dark and yellow.
...
During this battle, the sky wept with blood, the heaven and the earth were in sorrow, and the falling blood rain dyed the sky red.
The head of the candle dragon was chopped off by Emperor Jun with his Emperor Jun, and the dragon's claws were smashed by Taoist Hongjun with the Jade Disc of Good Fortune.
The fallen dragon head hit the ground and turned into mountains. The dragon's blood stained the ground red, turning the land thousands of miles around into a desperate place.
Zhulong is dead, and the resentment cannot be eliminated.
Zhulong died in the battle, and the Qilin ancestor was killed by Taoist Hongjun with a jade disc of good fortune, and the Qilin seal was directly blasted to pieces.
Even the innate treasures were shattered.
A holy weapon-level innate treasure can only have the power of a holy weapon after it is completely revived. If it is not revived, it will be of higher quality than ordinary quasi-holy weapons. It is not difficult to smash it to pieces.
The innate treasure is so powerful that it is normal for it to be bound by the rules of heaven and earth.
Different from Lin Fan's magic weapon, Lin Fan's magic weapon loses its innate ability, but it is a proper holy weapon, and its quality will not be degraded due to insufficient cultivation.
"Zhulong was beheaded by your majesty, your majesty is mighty!"
When the pig-headed quasi-sage saw Emperor Jun killing Zhulong, he immediately shouted, and a large navy responded.
"Your Majesty is mighty!"
The coalition forces who witnessed this scene shouted loudly and burst into tears with excitement.
The three tribes that had ruled the wilderness for many years with tyranny finally perished, and the nightmare was over.
When you are in great joy or great sadness, you are most vulnerable to being taken advantage of.
When the pig-headed quasi-sage saw this, he quickly shouted: "Your Majesty kills the candle dragon and leads us to defeat the three tribes. You should be the master and the emperor of heaven!"
The coalition forces were excited, and with the encouragement of the navy, they couldn't help but shout: Be the Emperor of Heaven!
Only a few calm people could see the situation clearly. However, under the united will, they could not stand up against Emperor Jun.
"Emperor of Heaven?"
Taoist Hongjun took away some of the treasures left by the ancestors of the three clans, and smiled disdainfully when he saw Emperor Jun smiling at the call to be the Emperor of Heaven.
"Short-sighted, what good is the Emperor of Heaven? Only power is eternal! Saints are above the Emperor of Heaven. Luohu fell, the three tribes were destroyed, and the ancestors of the three tribes were killed. The time for me to become a saint has finally arrived. As long as I digest the ancestors of the three tribes If you leave it behind, you can break through the saints in one fell swoop and become the first saint in the world."
"One step first, one step at a time. After becoming a saint, I will preach to all sentient beings in the world, and with my supreme merits, I will surpass the holy status in one fell swoop."
Taoist Hongjun noticed the changes in the avenue of heaven and earth.
Too many strong men died in the battle, the battle was too fierce, the sky and the earth were shattered, and the entire space was annihilated. The ancient law of heaven had its own induction, and the change of heaven restrained the growth of the strong. To break through in the future, the difficulty will be thousands of times higher than before. hundred times.
As the way of heaven changes, the power of the Tao, Dharma, and supernatural powers corresponding to the old heaven and earth decreases, and some cultivation techniques can no longer even be used.
In just a short moment, Taoist Hongjun sensed changes in the way of heaven in the near future through the jade plate of creation.
At that time, there will be a powerful reshuffle.
"I will become the Taoist, the master of all Tao." Taoist Hongjun looked at the proud Di Jun in the distance.
"Even the Emperor of Heaven who has unified the whole world must be beneath me."
With secret pride, Taoist Hongjun disappeared into the void.
The disappeared Taoist Hongjun did not notice that the blood of ancestors Zhulong and Qilin was burning in his dust-free shirt.
"Emperor of Heaven! Emperor of Heaven!"
The commotion continued, and blood rained from the sky.
What fell was the rain of black and yellow and the blood of the candle dragon.
The dragon's blood is dark yellow, the candle dragon falls, and the heaven and earth are affected.
All coalition forces present were showered with blood.
After bathing in the dragon's blood, everyone in the coalition felt that their cultivation had greatly improved, and their voices suddenly became louder. They were all voices supporting the emperor to ascend the throne.
"Since everyone is so supportive, I will do my part." Di Jun declined, and finally reluctantly accepted.
The ancestors of the three tribes died, and the three tribes withdrew from the stage of history. The blood that shrouded the ancient times disappeared, the resentment disappeared, and the world regained its clarity.
...
"The green Emperor of Heaven? Why not call him Green Emperor!"
The ancestral witch Zhu Rong murmured, his voice inaudible, echoing among the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu clan.
Other witches also joked.
"Isn't this bad?" Hou Tu advised.
"What's wrong? It's true! Isn't Dijun's hair green?" Gonggong didn't care.
After joining the coalition forces and fighting against the three tribes, the strength of the twelve ancestral witches became even stronger than before.
The combat power of the seventh level quasi-saints is a group that stands at the top of the pyramid in this era when a large number of quasi-saints are dying out.
What's more, by chance, the Twelve Ancestral Witches found the legacy of Pangu and created the Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Formation.
After forming a formation, they can reproduce Pangu's power and borrow Pangu's power.
"But, isn't it bad for us to say this to others?"
"That's good, we won't say anything." Seeing Houtu's advice, the other ancestral witches said one after another.
"However, Di Jun is too useless." Gonggong had a hot temper.
"We destroyed the three tribes together, and we also contributed. Why does his power get the most resources? It's not fair. I think he is clearly bullying my weak Wu tribe. It's difficult for me to support him as the Heavenly Emperor!"
"He claims to be the Emperor of Heaven before he has officially ascended the throne. I think the emperor is almost like a tyrant of the three tribes. He will be finished sooner or later."
Di Jun saw the disdain of the Wu clan.
Di Jun always felt that people from the Wu clan liked to look at him with colored eyes, such as green.
The more he came into contact with them, the more he felt that the people of the Wu clan were displeasing to him.
If something is good from above, it will be followed by everyone below.
The big bosses of the Wu Clan disdain Di Jun, so the people of the Wu Clan naturally don't have much respect for Di Jun.
In addition, a certain ancestral witch had a loud voice. When he was drunk, he shouted to the clan that the Emperor of Heaven was the Green Emperor.
Once the words are spoken, there is no way to hide them. They are spread to ten people and hundreds of people.
Soon, word reached Di Jun's ears.
"Your Majesty, the Witch Clan has gone too far." Zhutou Quasi-Sage took the lead in erasing the memory of Di Jun's environmentally friendly hat.
"As long as you give the order, I will lead people to pacify the Wu clan."
Di Jun waved his hand, indicating that he was generous and didn't care.
Now that the three tribes have been wiped out, the world has changed, people are in panic, and it is not suitable to attack the witch tribe.
If he moves, he will give people the impression that he is as violent as the ancestor of the three clans.
Of course Di Jun would not do such a thing that was not worth the gain.
"They like to talk, so let them talk. I will not hide my past. I will do whatever I should, and there is nothing to hide." Di Jun said.
"Are you ready for the enthronement ceremony? Don't be careless. It will be announced to heaven and earth when the time comes."
"Ready." The pig-headed quasi-sage replied.
"Have the invitations been sent to everyone who should be invited?"
"It's been delivered, but Taoist Hongjun and Senior Lin Fan are missing."
"Oh!" Di Jun said he knew, but his heart felt like a thorn.
Half a month later, Emperor Jun ascended the throne and became emperor, unifying the three realms.
There are so many guests coming to congratulate them, but there are far fewer powerful people than when the three clans ruled the world.
It's not that they didn't come, it's that most of the strong men fell in the Longhan Catastrophe.
The new strong man has not yet grown up.
"I am the Emperor of Heaven!" Emperor Jun announced while sitting in the Lingxiao Palace.
The Emperor of Heaven is established and the Heavenly Court is established!
The period when the demon clan’s heavenly court ruled over the prehistoric earth began.
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