Time flew.
In the golden autumn, the God of War City was covered in gold.
Gold was not the most precious color of the Jin dynasty.
It was because this was the tomb of Xie Wudi. To commemorate this invincible God of War, chrysanthemums were everywhere.
There were still a few days before the God of War Valley closed.
In these few days, Shen Ji seemed to have walked out of the haze of love and danced with the bees and butterflies in the golden sky.
Her graceful dance was only for her father, the Emperor.
Because Shen Ji found that her father's kind eyes were rapidly dimming.
This kind of sadness made her panic. She subconsciously put aside her inexplicable sadness and only wanted her father to be happy.
"Your Majesty, it's time to take the medicine."
Seeing that Shenshao's breathing was becoming rapid, Mo Shaocong hurriedly took out a jade bottle and poured out an extremely smelly pill. When Shen Ji turned around, he handed it to Shenshao with both hands.
"It's getting worse …" The moment Shen Ji turned around, Shenshao swallowed the pill and smiled at Shen Ji. Then, he sighed, "I don't know if I can last until the eighth of September. Give me another one …"
Mo Shaocong almost cried when he heard this.
Ever since Shenshao traveled around the world, he had been swallowing this pill every day.
This pill's purpose was not to extend one's lifespan, but to block the Heavenly Dao's senses. It was a peerless poison pill.
Only by swallowing this pill, could Shenshao avoid the Heavenly Dao taking away his stolen life …
"Your Majesty, you will definitely live for ten thousand years!"
"Ten thousand years, haha …" Shenshao swallowed the second poison pill. Enduring the pain of the poison, he sighed, "Shaocong, I have a question."
"Your Majesty, please ask."
"What do you think of Feng 'er's recent performance?"
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince has been working hard to reorganize the death camps. The Jin dynasty is prospering day by day. Recently, he even disregarded the past and welcomed Xie Tian with the whole country. This is a happy occasion for Your Majesty, a happy occasion for the Jin dynasty!"
Shenshao smiled. "Is this the truth?"
"How would this humble subject dare to deceive Your Majesty?" Mo Shaocong knew the meaning behind Shenshao's question. He thought for a moment, then gathered his courage and said, "This official secretly believes that His Highness has realized his error …"
"Mm." Shenshao nodded and asked, "Have there been any abnormalities in the Nine States recently?"
Mo Shaocong pondered for a moment before replying, "I heard that the Tempest Temple's Bo Seng is traveling the world, and the Cloud State's Beast Taming Sect is recruiting disciples, preparing to swallow up the Myriad Beasts Hall. The Dao Palace has yet to recover …"
"Perhaps, I'm really thinking too much …"
After listening to Mo Shaocong's words, the heaviness in Shenshao's heart lessened slightly, but he still couldn't get rid of it.
Because he was on the verge of death, Shenshao's heart softened. He softened so much that he didn't want to ask Mo Shaocong if his brother, Mo Shaoxing, would betray him.
"There are three more days. I hope I can die with a smile …"
He shifted his gaze from Shen Ji to the War God Valley.
He faintly saw the cowardly young man who had plotted against him, the Divine Emperor, to ensure that he had a trump card to survive.
"Xie Tian, I believe that you will definitely come out …"
At this point, facing his doubts and unease, Shenshao had done what he had to do.
He, who had lost ninety percent of the destiny of the state, was so weak that he could only use the excuse of abdicating on the ninth day of the ninth month to beg his son.
He, who didn't have long to live, was so soft-hearted that he didn't dare to suspect that his beloved subject, Mo Shaoxing, would betray him.
The current Shenshao was no longer the Divine Emperor. He was just an old man who seemed to have lost his cultivation and was like warm water.
Seeing Shenshao like this, Xie Tian felt his heart wrench.
This pain was like a demonic spring breeze, blowing the hair on his head and causing it to rapidly increase.
"Your Majesty …"
On the Path of Sorrow, faint sobbing sounds could be heard. This was the first time in Xie Tian's life that he had cried out loud.
When Shenshao, whom he had deliberately forgotten, finally reached the end of his lifespan, he realized how helpless and hopeless the word was.
"Haha, hahahaha, he's crying!"
Xie Wudi didn't know the real reason why Xie Tian was crying, so he thought that Xie Tian was crying because of his evil plan.
Demon Wind closed his eyes and said softly, "Hurry up and end this. This isn't a good scene."
"Your heart has softened?" Xie Wudi's laughter stopped abruptly, and his voice was filled with resentment. "Don't forget Prince Qi, don't forget our despair three thousand years ago, don't forget our bitter wait these three thousand years! Compared to Xie Tian, we are the ones who are suffering the most! "
"That's why you only feel better when you see others suffer." Demon Wind shook his head. "Xie Wudi, you are you, and I am me …"
"Haha! That's right! " Xie Wudi laughed coldly. "That's why you're still trash, and I, Xie Wudi, will eventually become a Great Emperor, ruling over the entire universe!"
The golden fields of God of War City finally blossomed into the most resplendent light three days later.
The grand ceremony to welcome Xie Tian officially began at a quarter to seven in the morning.
Outside God of War City, by the Qiujin River, two million Imperial Guards stood guard.
Inside, the ceremony stage was grand and majestic.
Emperor Shen Shao, Crown Prince Shen Feng, Prince Zhao Shen Wei, Prince Qin Shen Feng, and Prince Qin Shen Feng. Princess Shen Ji slowly walked onto the stage.
Behind her, the four cabinet ministers, the heads of the various clans, and the Jin dynasty's civil and military officials followed.
Outside the peninsula, the people from the various cities of the Jin dynasty cheered loudly, their voices shaking the heavens.
"Feng 'er, you preside."
The moment Shen Shao sat down, he looked at Shen Feng warmly and said softly.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Shen Feng once again ignored the pleading look in Shen Shao's eyes. After accepting the order with a respectful smile, he turned around and walked to the edge of the stage.
Just as he was about to shout, a flustered Mister Feng appeared behind him.
"Your … Your Majesty …"
Shen Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to tear off all pretenses, and turned to Mister Feng with a bright smile. "Mister Feng, is there anything else?"
Feeling the murderous intent that was as deep as the abyss, Mister Feng felt dizzy. He was about to say that there was nothing else …
But when he thought of the horrifying thing that had tormented him for half a year, he somehow broke free from the murderous intent of the future God Emperor. He lowered his head and said his guess in a low voice.
"The Undead Immortal behind Luo Xiao is most likely Luo …"
Before he finished, the world buzzed.
Amidst the buzzing, the mist in the Qijin River suddenly changed, as if it was nurturing something.
Seeing this, Shen Feng immediately shouted, "On the 8th of September, the God of War Valley is about to close. The Jin dynasty will welcome Xie Tian, celebrate Xie Tian's inheritance of the God of War, spread the might of the Jin dynasty, and help the Jin dynasty unify the Land of Nine Prefectures!"
With a loud shout, the peninsula went crazy.
"The whole country welcomes Xie Tian!"
"The General Who Protects the Land of Nine Prefectures, no one can match him!"
"The Land of Nine Prefectures unify, the Jin dynasty is mighty!"
…
Amidst the crazy shouts, Xie Tian's figure appeared in everyone's mind.
There was Xie Tian, who showed his brilliance in the Exchange Conference, defeating the geniuses of the Land of Nine Prefectures!
There was Xie Tian, who killed the Daoist in the Decimating Abyss, comprehended the Daoist Scripture, and spread the name of Xie Tian!
There was Xie Tian, who killed the geniuses of the Land of Nine Prefectures in the Ancient Battlefield!
There was Xie Tian, who single-handedly saved Wu Shang!
There was Xie Tian, who killed the Emperor! Save the Emperor!
There was Xie Tian, the legend of the Jin dynasty!
Boom! Boom!
At this moment, the change in the mist finally came to an end.
The mist dissipated, and an image of a million miles appeared in the sky above the Qijin River, which was as calm as a mirror.
In the image …
There was Xie Tian, who was in a terrible state.
There was Xie Tian, who was crying sadly.
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