"Bathing in the glory of our ancestors and carrying the destiny of the dynasty, today, Prince Yan Qingliu ascends the throne and proclaims himself the emperor, becoming the 128th emperor of our ancient Yan Dynasty!"

A majestic old man with white beard and hair picked up the crown and announced loudly.

Then, he picked up the colorful crown and said to Yan Qingliu: "Prince, are you willing to inherit the throne and lead our clan to continue the past and create a glorious future?"

"I do."

Prince Yan Qingliu had a solemn look on his face, neither humble nor arrogant, looking very calm.

"Okay, take the crown!"

The old man raised the crown in his hand. At the same time, the entire sacred land and sky were changing, with winds and clouds surging, and then endless purple energy appeared!

Purple air comes from the east, vast and endless.

"Boom!"

Yan Qingliu is kneeling on the ground to carry the supreme crown.

Seeing the crown in the old man's hand slowly falling, the storm between heaven and earth became violent, and the whole world was trembling, which looked very strange.

Everyone held their breath.

"Wait a minute——"

At the critical moment, a sharp sound sounded, and then a huge hole opened in the sky, and a terrible shock wave swept in all directions.

"presumptuous!"

"Who dares to act wild!"

Almost instantly, one after another golden-armored guards rose into the sky, blocking the sky. There were even several stalwart figures soaring up. The tyrannical pressure of the emperor spread, as if it had turned into an immortal city wall, completely blocking the shock wave.

At this time, golden light curtains bloomed between the buildings in the square, completely cutting off the movement of the outside world, as if nothing happened.

Logically speaking, at this time, it is impossible to stop the coronation ceremony.

However, the old man holding the crown suddenly stopped, and with a wave of his right hand, the crown disappeared from his hand.

"Elder, what's wrong?"

Prince Yan Qingliu was a little flustered and felt that something was not good, but there was no sign of anything strange on his face and he asked doubtfully.

"Let's see what happened first, and then we can continue with the coronation after we catch the troublemaker." The old man frowned, his voice slightly cold.

At this time, terrible fluctuations broke out in the sky.

"Boom boom boom——"

The might of the Great Emperor erupted, even from a long distance away, making the powerful overlords who participated in the ceremony tremble with fear.

Fortunately, the battle ended quickly.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two figures were tied up with golden ropes and escorted to the high platform. They were not pushed to the ground by the two golden-armored guards and knelt down on one knee.

"Elder of the clan, this is the person making trouble."

A stalwart middle-aged man said coldly.

Suddenly, everyone looked over. They wanted to see who was so brave and dared to cause trouble at the grand ceremony of the Ancient Yan Dynasty.

Prince Yan Qingliu also looked down.

But when he looked at it, his pupils suddenly shrank!

Kneeling on the ground were a woman in golden armor and a young boy with blond hair. The woman in golden armor had fair and delicate features, but was also very heroic.

"It's you!!"

He blurted it out directly.

Because this face is so familiar to him!

"Haha, I finally see you, is my identity still useful...you fake!!" The eyes of the woman in gold armor showed a strong look of coldness and ridicule.

Wow!

One stone stirs up thousands of waves.

Counterfeit?

Is her identity still useful?

Such words immediately caused shock to the people present. After all, those who could come here were not simple people. They understood the meaning of these words instantly.

This woman in golden armor is saying...the prince Yan Qingliu in front of me is fake, she is the real prince of the Ancient Yan Dynasty?!

This is so shocking.

So subversive.

So much so that everyone was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

"Bold witch, what nonsense are you talking about! If you dare to confuse the public with your monstrous words during my crown prince's enthronement ceremony, you will be punished! Die!"

Prince Yan Qingliu had a look of anger on his face, as if he had lost his mind due to panic, and punched the woman in gold armor directly.

This is to silence them!

"boom!"

The light of the fist exploded, but the woman in golden armor was unharmed. Only a barefooted man as tall as a savage was seen standing in front of the woman in golden armor.

He looked at the prince Yan Qingliu mockingly and said lightly: "The prince has lost his sense of proportion today. To deal with a witch, he actually has to take action himself. How is that decent?"

"King of the East!"

Seeing this barefooted man, everyone showed a look of awe on their faces. In addition to the royal family, the Ancient Yan Dynasty also had eight heavenly kings.

It can be regarded as the eight main branches of the royal family.

These eight major forces are all very strong. Each of the eight heavenly kings is at least at the level of the Great Emperor, and they are also very strong Emperors.

"Uncle Emperor!"

The woman in gold armor looked at the familiar burly back, and her eyes actually shed hot tears, which seemed to be joy and grievance.

"Um."

The barefoot man turned around, with a gentle smile on his rough face. He slowly knelt down and wiped the tears from her face: "Well, just come back."

"Uncle Emperor, what are you talking about! Don't be fooled by that witch, I am your nephew!" Prince Yan Qingliu shouted quickly.

"Quickly, kill that witch!"

With a pale face, he tried to give orders to the golden-armored guards around him, but these golden-armored guards retreated one after another, seemingly choosing not to help each other.

They are not stupid.

Before you tell the difference between true and false, wait and see!

"Haha, over the past few hundred years, I have long discovered that you have a problem, but I just didn't say it out loud. Do you really think you can hide it?"

King Dongtian stood up, turned around and looked at Prince Yan Qingliu coldly.

"Uncle Emperor, what are you talking about? As the prince of the Ancient Yan Dynasty, I have a body of seven-colored thunder and calamity, and I have the blood of my ancestors flowing. Can I still be fake?"

Yan Qingliu seemed to have regained his composure, no longer so angry, and instead looked a bit majestic as a prince of the imperial dynasty.

"What kind of race do I, the Guyan Royal Family, belong to? Everyone must know, right? Who is real and who is fake? Everyone can see clearly!"

He roared, and then he jumped into the air, and colorful lights burst out from his body, making it almost impossible for everyone to open their eyes.

After the light disappeared, a giant bird with colorful feathers and white thunder and lightning appeared in the sky.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

It flaps its wings, and every time its wings vibrate, it releases a colorful halo of light that spreads out like ripples. It is beautiful and noble!

"Haha, witch, it's your turn, do you dare to let everyone see what your true form is?"

The giant bird looked down at the woman in golden armor and asked coldly.

Wow!

Suddenly, all eyes fell on the woman in golden armor.

This woman kept saying that the prince in front of her was a fake, but the prince was clearly a pure member of the Guyan royal family. What was she going to say now?

Everyone is looking forward to it.

They believed that this woman should have her own story, because without any support, she would not have barged into the Guyan Dynasty to die.

This woman has a quasi-supreme level of cultivation and cannot be a fool.

"Hmph, you stole my body and exchanged souls with me. Now you are proving it in this way. It's really shameless!"

The woman in golden armor slowly stood up and looked coldly at the colorful giant bird.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Some people narrowed their eyes but said nothing.

"ridiculous!"

The giant bird smiled coldly, and a stern light shot out from its huge pupils: "According to what you said, everyone here may have exchanged souls with me, and everyone may be the prince. Why is it you?!"

It sneered in its heart.

So what if I get it back?
Chapter completed!