Mo Rongbai continued: "I believe that if the saint had not reached the top with his peerless talent before August, he would still not have known such a powerful treasure about the Thunder Monument. Moreover, from the moment, those who win the Heavenly Monument will win the world, so how could the Holy Emperor miss this opportunity?"

"That's right!" Xiaojiu said lightly: "The reason why the Holy Emperor did not make things difficult for the Saint of the City half a month ago is because he knew that if there was no Saint who did not hand over the Heavenly Monument Law, the Sky-Breaking Monument would be just a stone, and there would be no place forever!"

"What do you mean is that he asked us to stay here, just to escape the Heavenly Monument's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Title's Tit

Xiaojiu said sarcastically: "What a noble identity you are. Will you still talk to a little civilian like us?"

Xiaojiu has no good feelings for Di Tian. He scolded him several times, saying that he is the identity of him and is qualified to talk to him Di Tian like this? In this way, Xiaojiu is just rewarding him one after another.

Upon hearing this, Di Tian's expression was quite ugly, but he was speechless, as if Xiaojiu said.

"Stop talking!" At this moment, Di Yun said lightly: "I have sent a letter to my father about this matter. I believe that my father will arrive soon. As long as the father arrives, my life will be guaranteed by that time!"

Swish swish swish swish ~

Upon hearing this, the eyes of Ye Qingcheng and others fell on Di Yun, revealing a strange meaning. Obviously, they didn't know how Di Yun passed the letter, but Di Yun did not explain.

Then, he looked at Ye Qingcheng and continued, "Since the Saint is the saint of my Tiandu Haotian Sect, and the Haotian Sect is under the jurisdiction of my father. In this way, should the Saint hand over the "Sky Monument"?

Tsk tsk ~

Xiaojiu interrupted: "It seems that Prince Diyun has no intention!"

"I'm telling the truth!" Di Yun showed a hint of unhappiness to Xiao Jiu, and Xiao Jiu said, "I think you are also greedy for the Sky-Breaking Monument. It's a pity that the Saint's Avatar has obtained only after reaching the top of his extraordinary talent. How could he hand over it if he wants to hand over it?"

"You are not qualified to talk to me like this!" Di Yun snorted coldly.

"Another arrogant person comes!" Xiao Jiu showed a wretched smile: "Even if the saint handed over the Heavenly Monument Law, I'm afraid I won't hand it over to you, is he the eldest prince?"

This statement is obviously Xiaojiu is deliberately provoking and disagreeing.

"Not bad!" Sure enough, Di Tian snorted coldly: "In Tiandu, I am the direct lineage of my father and the heir to the future throne. You don't seem to be qualified to have this Heavenly Monument!"

"A group of shameless people!" Ye Qingcheng spoke coldly. After saying that, he lifted his foot and left the scene, entered the wing room and practiced behind closed doors. The Monument of the Sky was obtained by her destiny. How could it be so easy to hand over?

Could it be really that Ye Qingcheng, who practiced in Haotian Sect, must obey the orders of the Emperor of Heaven? For Ye Qingcheng, it is impossible, not to mention that the sky monument was exchanged for her for life, so how could it be so easy to hand over?

...

The next morning.

On this day, outside the Holy Capital Court, there were crowds of people under the steps. I don’t know how many strong people came to congratulate the enthronement ceremony. Everyone knows that after today, Sheng Potian will become the crown prince and prince of the Holy Capital.

The prince is the heir to the Emperor's power. As long as Sheng Potian is promoted to the imperial level one day, the vast Sheng Capital will be his world. Moreover, Potian has great ambitions. Once he ascended the throne, he will never be willing to live in a place.

Nowadays, representatives of the Demon Sect, representatives of the Great Ming Immortal Sect, representatives of the Nine Wise Immortal Sect, representatives of the Haotian Sect and representatives of the Shengtian Sect have gathered in the palace hall. Obviously, only those first-class forces are qualified to go to the palace hall to watch the ceremony.

Not only that, the entire palace is now guarding hundreds of thousands of armored soldiers, which are majestic and vicious.

On this day, the Holy Capital was destined to cause a sensation across the country. Many people with outstanding temperament stepped into the palace and came to congratulate him step by step. It was obvious that these were all people in the royal family.

At this moment, I saw a seat next to the throne in front of the palace hall. This seat is indescribable, it is the position of the crown prince.

"The Sheng Potian is here!" someone exclaimed.

Swish swish swish swish ~

Everyone in the hall turned their eyes and saw a young man wearing a yellow brocade robe with a green dragon embroidered on the brocade robe, which was vivid. Moreover, the young man looked even more heroic against the backdrop of the brocade robe.

This person is Sheng Potian, the peak figure in the Shengdu youth generation.

After today, this Sheng Potian will become the prince of the Holy Capital. In the future, he will take charge of the Holy Capital and become the most powerful person in the Holy Capital.

But now the eyes of the Demon Sect, Haotian Sect, Daming Immortal Sect, and Jiuxian Immortal Sect reveal a sharp look, and each has its own ideas, because they know very well that they have been monitored these days.

Why are you being monitored? As long as you are not a fool, you know the reason, the saint just wants to spread the matter of the slashing the sky. Of course, no one knows what the result will be.

Soon, the eyes of these people fell on Ye Qingcheng. After all, there was a stele of the broken sky on Ye Qingcheng. As for Sheng Potian, he also discovered this, but he just smiled slightly, as if he didn't take it to heart.

Soon, in the holy and majestic ancient palace, people from all major forces gave way. Soon, a figure stepped into the hall, wearing a rolling dragon robe, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and even a terrifying emperor's power was filled with steps.

Obviously, this person is the heroic figure who controls the Holy Capital, the Holy Emperor.

Then, under everyone's eyes, the Holy Emperor came to the front of the Dragon Chamber, slowly sat down, and his eyes swept away the crowd in the hall, and his majesty remained.

After the Holy Emperor sat down, the ministers in the hall and hundreds of thousands of soldiers outside the palace knelt on one knee, performing a bow and bowing ceremony, and the voice trembled: "Join the Holy Emperor!"

After the voice fell, the major forces also clasped their fists to express their respect. After all, the other party was the holy emperor, one of the five emperors in the Immortal Realm, and his power was reversible. However, only Ye Qingcheng was still standing there straight.

Even for Ye Qingcheng, she didn't need to hold her fists, and she didn't understand the etiquette of the fairyland. After all, she was a modern person from China.

On Earth, this kind of etiquette has been abolished a hundred years ago, not to mention that she has her own coldness and arrogance. Even if this is the fairyland, she still sticks to her arrogance.

kindness?

The Holy Emperor's eyes fell on Ye Qingcheng and frowned slightly. It was obviously an accident, but in the end he didn't take it too seriously.

Then, the Holy Emperor spoke lightly: "It is my honor to be able to come from billions of miles!"

"Holy Emperor, be polite!" Luo Yunzong of the Immortal Sect of the Ming Dynasty smiled slightly: "Now we are a family, so there are naturally some etiquettes that should be!"
Chapter completed!