Chapter 550 The Prophecy Before Ancient

Nanjingzhou, Nanjing Dynasty.

At this moment, Xue Wenyang was standing on the palace hall, looking at the vast territory of Nanjing ahead with a worried look on his face.

If anyone who is not familiar with him knows that this emperor was originally a literati who likes to be sad about spring and autumn, he might not have associated him with the emperor at all.

Compared to him, more people may believe that Xue Jingkang is more qualified to inherit the throne of the Nanjing Dynasty.

At least in these years, Xue Jingkang has been fighting everywhere, gaining a reputation, and his personal strength is absolutely strong.

However, Xue Jingkang seemed to have no interest in the throne and had always assisted Xue Wenyang without any complaints. After all, the relationship between the two brothers was still firm.

Of course, it is not that Xue Wenyang is not as good as Xue Jingkang in governing the government. On the contrary, in recent years, Nanjing has developed well and has a rapid pace.

Xue Wenyang quickly withdrew his gaze and held a jade seal flowing with golden light in his long sleeve in his right hand.

Above the jade seal, a two-winged tiger roaring towards the sky.

In the world of human realm, except for the Middle Earth and China, several other continents have jade seals that can mobilize the fortune of the entire continent.

Like Dongzhou, there are still a few who divide the dragon veins of the land.

This is also one of the reasons why Dongzhou is at the bottom of its strength in recent years.

Xue Wenyang raised his hand, held the jade seal on his palm, and chanted silently. Then the golden light surged, the shadow of the sky tiger spread its wings and flew into the sky, and the entire land of Nanjingzhou trembled.

Countless dragon veins of Nanjing began to gather from all directions.

In the end, they all condensed on Tianhu.

This scene caused people from the Nanjing Dynasty to stop and bow, and then the mountains and rivers swayed everywhere, the mountains shook, and the rivers flowed backwards.

Several figures rushed into the sky and then flew towards the direction of the Nanjing Dynasty.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Xue Wenyang put away the jade seal, stepped out, and returned to the inner palace of the palace the next moment.

He slowly sat on the dragon throne, then raised his eyes and there were eight figures in the hall.

These eight men and women were wearing all kinds of clothes and looked a little weird.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a pure black long suit and strange short hair. His eyes were bright and energetic, and his realm was unfathomable.

"Your Majesty, what happened? Why did you gather the fortune of the Dragon Vein of Nanjing and summon us to come again? Could it be that King Jingkang had an accident in Dongzhou?

Xue Wenyang looked at them, then nodded seriously, without any concealment, and went straight to the point.

"That's true, Jingkang...the martial arts disaster occurred."

Everyone below was stunned when they heard this and showed an unexpected look.

"Martial Arts Tribulation? It's a bit unreasonable to appear at this time."

"Yes, King Jingkang has been at the peak of the tenth realm for many years, and it is only a matter of time before he enters the eleventh floor. Will the martial arts disaster be born at this time hinder the promotion? This is absolutely not worthy of it."

"So, who is the martial arts tribulation of King Jingkang? Xiang Tianxiao, the overlord of Western Chu? Or is it a tenth-floor martial artist from other continents?"

Everyone below spoke with confusion on their faces.

Xue Wenyang did not interrupt, but just listened quietly. He stopped until they watched the man in black slowly speak: "No, Jingkang's martial arts disaster is the lord of the Dongzhou Fengjiang City, Shen Mu."

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If we want to follow this ferry prophet by the divine magic, we need the people who climb the tower. Jingkang is hope.

So, even if the losses are heavy this time, we will not hesitate to let his martial arts heart be covered in dust, otherwise it will be a matter of time before Nanjing will go to the end."

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At this moment, the eight righteous gods in the hall were silent.

I have to say that what Xue Wenyang said was indeed too amazing.

Since it was thought that the righteous god named Black Mountain took over the jade seal: "Don't worry, your majesty, we will do our best this time."

Xue Wenyang nodded: "Go, hurry up, kill that sinking tree, and eliminate future troubles forever!"
Chapter completed!