Behind the First Emperor, it was like a ten thousand meter golden dragon opened its eyes and pressed against the warriors with him.
Even Lin Fan was speechless. Even he could hardly move. He only felt a huge mountain pressing on his shoulders!
This is the majesty of Poseidon that has been suppressed head-on!
The First Emperor was already stronger than Lin Fan, but at this moment, the blood in Lin Fan's body seemed to be suppressed, the surging blood was slowly stagnating, and his power seemed to disappear, as if he should surrender to this man!
The bloodline of Daxia Zulong is suppressed!
It doesn't matter how powerful he is, just because he is the Great Qin Ancestral Dragon, he is the eternal emperor who once made the world surrender and made all people kneel before him!
This coercion that once made the world surrender and made all people surrender swept across the entire Great Steel Wall, surpassing fifty million soldiers, like a giant dragon forcing it!
The First Emperor is back!
But at the moment when the soldiers were about to lose their support.
"Don't kneel!" A voice sounded from not far away.
"No one is allowed to kneel!"
"No one in our Daxia can order anyone to kneel, and no one can be forced to kneel unless they come from their own heart!"
"This is not the Great Qin of the past, but the Huaxia of today!"
The moment this voice sounded.
Lin Fan and the soldiers, who could barely hold on under the pressure of the emperor, felt their shoulders relax, and the overwhelming pressure suddenly dissipated!
Although this voice is dull, on this silent steel Great Wall, it is like a dragon's roar!
It actually surpassed the voice of the First Emperor, the only emperor throughout the ages, and the roar of the Great Qin Emperor's Golden Dragon!
This voice echoed on the Great Steel Wall, instantly clearing away the pressure of the eternal emperor.
The First Emperor's expression changed and he looked up.
I saw an old man walking slowly.
No cultivation at all.
He is just an ordinary old man. Although he has practiced the god-killing and demon-slaying technique, his strength can be said to be negligible due to his age.
But such an old man actually ignored the pressure of the First Emperor, and even cleared away the pressure brought by this eternal emperor with just one sentence.
No.
Not just ignoring the pressure of the First Emperor.
As he approached, the First Emperor's face turned serious. He could feel that this man had the destiny of a country no less than his own!
"Who are you?" The First Emperor's face was gloomy, and he took a step forward again, "How dare you look directly at Gu!"
The dragon robe is stirring!
The coercion of this eternal emperor erupted like a mountain and a tsunami. The Great Steel Wall trembled at this moment, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be wailing!
"Roar!"
The nine golden dragons of luck looked up to the sky and roared. Behind the First Emperor, the phantom of the ten-thousand-meter golden dragon rushed towards the old man who had almost no cultivation or strength with the pressure of the emperor!
It's like crushing him alive!
but.
As if the old man couldn't see this terrifying scene, he still looked at the returning emperor with calm eyes. He did not hide or avoid it. He also took a step forward and faced the pressure of the emperor.
"The throne of China, Zhang Maoyuan."
"On behalf of Daxia, I would like to welcome the First Emperor."
The tone is neither humble nor arrogant.
At this moment, today’s people are facing the ancients!
Is he bowing his head and professing submission, or... is he standing straight!
"boom!!"
Although there was still no fluctuation in the strength and cultivation of the old man, at this moment, in the eyes of the First Emperor, there was suddenly a majestic destiny gathering behind the old man!
This luck comes from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, from 140,000,000 compatriots, and from five thousand years of unyielding!
"Roar!"
A lion thousands of miles away, covering the sky and the sun, appeared in the sight of the First Emperor!
Intangible and colorless, only the First Emperor, who had the aura of the Great Qin Emperor, could see it.
The lion opened its fangs, stood behind the old man who seemed to be helpless, and roared at the Great Qin Golden Dragon!
People today and ancient times are fighting over luck!
The imperial spirit of this eternal emperor is at odds with Daxia’s current national destiny!
"Roar!!"
At this moment, the First Emperor suddenly widened his eyes and almost took a step back!
His eyes were full of disbelief!!
This old man actually suppressed himself in terms of luck!
The golden dragon condensed with his Great Qin Emperor Qi, faced with these lions of destiny thousands of miles away, seemed to have encountered a terrifying existence that he could not face directly. He just roared and trembled!
There is even an instinct that seems to blend into the other person's body, as if destined to become a part of the other person!
It's as if my Great Qin is just a part of the fate in front of me!
If the First Emperor hadn't suppressed him so tightly, I'm afraid that the Great Qin Emperor's Qi would have really merged into the opponent's body!
And when the seemingly ordinary old man stepped out, the trembling steel Great Wall washed away by the pressure of the First Emperor, and the mountains and rivers that seemed to be wailing, turned out to be extremely calm, as if with him sitting in charge, even the First Emperor himself
Unable to shake!
"This...how is this possible!"
The First Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, he could not understand the scene before him!
What's more, I can't understand how this old man with no cultivation can surpass me in terms of luck!
The old man did not go further, but still smiled and said with a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "As the younger generation, we are naturally happy that the First Emperor has returned. I believe there are many people who are willing to kneel down and worship you from the bottom of their hearts."
"But can I please allow the First Emperor to allow me, a descendant of China, to stand and speak?"
etc.
The First Emperor suddenly seemed to understand something.
He just introduced himself as the seat of the State of China...
The First Emperor actually lost any fighting spirit, but laughed and said: "Okay, okay, okay."
"If my prediction is correct, you are now the Emperor of Qin, my great-great-grandson for several generations!"
National seat: "..."
Why am I inexplicably so many generations behind...
The throne wanted to refute, but he couldn't open his mouth. To a certain extent, the blood of the First Emperor did seem to have been passed down to everyone for thousands of years.
The First Emperor continued to smile and said: "The fate of the country can suppress my luck... I didn't expect that my country, Qin, would be so prosperous!"
However, the First Emperor was stunned and asked with a frown: "Why do you call yourself Huaxia instead of Daqin? Isn't the Great Qin the same as Huaxia? Also, what is the throne of the country... I originally named myself emperor,
Rule the world... Moreover, you obviously have such luck in your body, so you must be like a lonely man who seizes the world's luck for your own use, why don't you have any cultivation?"
"And, as the Emperor of Qin, why is your surname not Ying, but Zhang?"
"Which generation of emperor are you now, and which generation of my grandson are you? But the surname cannot be changed. Could it be that you are an illegitimate son with your mother's surname..."
Lin Fan quickly winked wildly, fearing that the throne would directly tell the First Emperor the truth.
After all, there is still a battle to be fought, and there is no time for psychological treatment for the First Emperor now.
Seeing Lin Fan's appearance, the emperor immediately understood and just replied: "Now, we in China do not have an emperor."
"There is no emperor?" The First Emperor looked shocked and stunned. "Has it become a vassal state? Impossible. He has created a foundation for eternity... Could it be that our country, Qin Dynasty, has changed its laws again? But how can a country be managed without an emperor?"
For a moment, the First Emperor frowned, filled with doubts in his heart.
But he did not consider the demise of the Qin Dynasty, but considered reform, and considered taking his mother's surname...
After all, the First Emperor has experienced great storms. The reform during the Qin Dynasty's Qin Xiaogong period was equivalent to going back and starting over. He created the term emperor himself, but it is normal for a reform to change the name emperor to something else.
Maybe the throne is synonymous with the emperor?
The most important thing is that the First Emperor did not think that the Qin Dynasty would survive!
He laid a ten thousand-year foundation for the Qin Dynasty, and it is impossible for it to perish for thousands of generations!
Therefore, he is now just thinking about whether Da Qin will reform.
"First Emperor, we'll talk about this later." Lin Fan quickly interrupted, but before Lin Fan could finish speaking...
"His Majesty!!!!"
A feeble cry rang out, and a figure was seen being carried on a stretcher, looking at the First Emperor with tears streaming down his face.
Seeing this figure, the First Emperor's eyes suddenly became complicated.
This chapter has been completed!