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Chapter 285: In terms of qualifications, is my husband enough!

The sound of Sikong neon light spread throughout every corner of the Sikong Empire through luck and reached everyone's ears.

Everyone who heard the news was stunned.

The Sikong Empire actually wanted to vassal other forces, what kind of force is Feixianshan?

Isolated from the outside world here, most people don’t know what happened outside, and don’t know what Feixian Mountain is.

But the fact that the empire is rich and vassal is not common even in its peak period.

The dynasty is already very powerful, and the power of the empire can be dozens of times. Even in the prosperous times, an empire is the absolute overlord.

What! Sikong Ye was also shocked and looked at Sikong Nihong suddenly, wanting to surrender to Feixian Mountain?

Others don’t know Feixian Mountain, but Sikongye still doesn’t know?

Feixian Mountain is just a dynasty, and the empire is vassalized by the dynasty, and it has never appeared in history.

Where can I surrender to the lower level? Yes, I have decided. Sikong Nihong glanced at Jiangling and said casually.

Think twice. Once a vassal relationship is officially established, no matter the level of power, you must provide 30% of your luck.

When Sikong Neon was away, Sikong was always managing the Sikong Empire. He knew too much about the rare fortune.

It doesn’t matter, it’s just 30% of the offerings. In the future, other forces can be destroyed to seize luck. Sikong Neon’s tone is still calm.

Seeing that Sikong Nihong's attitude was so firm, Sikong Ye was speechless. After all, the owner of the empire was Sikong Nihong, not him.

Not only Sikongye was shocked, but also the kings and leaders of other major forces were all shocked.

This is simply a waste of money, but why do you have to do this? Even if Sikong Nihong falls in love with Jiangling, he can directly merge his forces and arrange a position for Jiangling?

Even Jiang Ling was stunned and sat on the ground for a long time without reacting.

This is a power for no reason!

If there is 30% of the fortune given by the Sikong Empire and destroy other forces in the later stage, Jiangling can plan to develop Feixian Mountain into the empire.

But why did Sikong Nihong do this? Hasn’t she always been cold to me?

Jiang Ling frowned and couldn't figure it out. When he looked up at Sikong Nihong, Sikong Nihong was also looking at him.

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other.

Sikong Neon blushed for the first time, his eyes flashed, and he was embarrassed to look at Jiangling.

In fact, the Hongluan Tianwu in Mo Haiyang played a role, but did not lose the effect as it seemed on the surface. Instead, the medicine was strong.

The soul fusion between Jiangling and Sikong Neon is the most in-depth exchange, which is even more exaggerated than the physical union.

When the two resonate with their souls, there is no secret between them.

They now have no name for husband and wife, but they have the reality of husband and wife.

Not to mention Sikong Nihong is embarrassed, even Jiang Ling is the same. When he thinks about the previous soul resonance, he doesn't know how to face her.

What’s more complicated is that when the soul resonated, Sikong Nihong’s two bodies were in a state of fusion, so Jiangling resonated with both souls!

It's finished.

Jiang Ling became more and more confused as he thought about it, and he scratched his head and became a little panicked.

Mo Sanlang was still immersed in the grief of being about to be sold to the rich army. He lay on the ground and cried bitterly, unable to control himself for a long time.

Buzz.

The black clouds floating in the sky suddenly changed and slowly shaking.

These changes attracted the attention of countless people, and everyone looked up.

As the black clouds were spinning, Sikong Xuan, who was bombarded by Sikong neon lights, actually rose up by itself and gradually collapsed into scattered energy.

The shattered soul was like a broken crystal stone, and it slowly merged into the black clouds.

In an instant, a mysterious and strange aura scattered.

What's wrong? Sikongye looked up at the sky in surprise.

Does my father have a last resort? Is he resurrected?

It’s impossible, the soul is broken, how can we resurrect?

In the eyes of everyone, powerful pressure was emitted in the dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun.

A vague figure appeared in a daze.

The ethereal and old voice came from afar: Neon light, my father is proud of you. Once you are wrong, every time you are wrong, you are a sinner for your father.

Father Sikong Nihong stared at the sky in disbelief.

Sikong Xuan's soul was indeed broken, and even though it has not condensed again yet, what's going on with that sound?

At the moment of death, I reversed my skills and realized the true meaning of the True Dragon Heavenly Sutra, but my soul was broken and I was powerless to turn the world back.

I will accuse myself of myself and protect the entire Sikong Empire to atone for my sins.

After the words came to the end, the fortune of the Sikong Empire rolled back into the black clouds like a river and sea, and was absorbed a lot.

Immediately afterwards, the black clouds surging violently, as if something was trying to rush out.

The terrible movement brewed for a moment, and then a scene that made everyone's scalp numb!

Thunder roared, wind and rain were shaking, and a giant dragon with the same body, circling out from the black clouds, with human-shaped emotions in its eyes.

Ang ~

The giant dragon hovered above the Sikong Empire and shouted majesticly, which triggered the fortune of the sky and connected with every citizen of the Sikong Empire.

Buzz.

At the same time, a dragon-shaped mark appeared on Sikong Nihong's eyebrows.

Dragon, dragon vein? Sikong Neon looked at the black dragon in surprise.

My father actually turned into a dragon vein. How did he do this? Is it because of that true dragon classic? The kings and leaders of the major forces present also saw the identity of the black dragon and all changed their faces.

That's actually a dragon vein!

After Sikong Xuan's soul was broken, he broke it and then established a reversal technique and transformed into a dragon vein.

Moreover, this dragon vein is unique, with black body and black clouds. It is a mutated dragon vein with a grade far exceeding the average main vein dragon vein.

hold head high!

The black dragon roared in the sky, looking down at the entire empire, and its mightiness is overwhelming.

Sikong Ye's eyes were a little wet: Father.

Jiang Ling sighed a little. Sikong Xuan, who had harmed his country for thousands of years, finally became the guardian of the empire in another form and found his own home.

What about me, where is my destination?

A dull sound brought Jiangling's mind back to reality.

Several strong men with a tiger's back and bear's waist joined forces to bring a golden dragon chaise carved with a real dragon, and placed the dragon chaise in front of Sikong Neon.

Welcome the new emperor of the Sikong Empire!

The etiquette officer was already present and shouted solemnly.

This is the alternation of the old and new generations, the unveiling of the new era, and the coronation ceremony of Sikong Neon! From this moment on, Sikong Neon is no longer the temporary emperor and will officially take charge of the Sikong Empire.

hold head high!

The black dragon veins roared in the air, setting off the power of Sikong Neon as if it were the Nine Heavens God Emperor.

Crazy.

The people from the Sikong Empire knelt one after another, kneeling on the ground in groups.

Sikong Ye's eyes flashed for a while, and finally sighed and lowered his noble head to Sikong Neon.

boom.

Heaven and earth surrender, all people follow, the weather changes drastically, Sikong Neon is in charge of the empire, with a huge momentum.

But she did not sit on the dragon throne, and faced everyone's kneeling and bowing, she turned to look at Jiangling.

Jiangling, come up.

No one dared to speak, and they all stared at Jiangling in a daze.

Mo Sanlang also frowned, thinking to himself who is Jiangling?

Crash.

As the breeze blew, a figure slowly walked out.

Hey, buddy, what are you doing? Don’t do it randomly. Mo Sanlang shouted at Jiangling nervously. He still doesn’t know Jiangling’s identity.

But Jiangling didn't say anything and walked step by step to Sikong Neon.

Sikong Nihong nodded to him: Sit down.

Let me sit? Jiangling frowned slightly.

No! Sikongye and some senior executives of the empire all stood up and exclaimed.

He was not qualified to sit, Sikong Ye said in a deep voice, even if we were vassal of our Sikong Empire, he was not qualified to sit on this dragon throne.

Yes, Emperor, think twice, the rules cannot be broken. A group of senior officials all agreed.

Not qualified? Come and prepare for my wedding immediately. I want to get married with Jiangling. He will be my husband.

Everyone was stunned, and Mo Sanlang was even more stunned.

Now, who else dares to say that he is not qualified?

Sikong Neon's domineering voice resounded throughout the audience, silenced everyone, leaving Sikong Ye and other senior officials speechless, and their domineering aura was fully displayed.

In terms of qualifications, is my husband enough?
Chapter completed!
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