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Ye Fan proclaimed emperor

"really!"

The Qingyuan Palace Master nodded seriously and explained, "Now, the past officials and nobles of the Shangrui Dynasty have basically left the capital and separated from each other. Watch the general trend and establish a dynasty first, which is the first opportunity!"

"Parent Lord, what you said is reasonable, but the Shangrui Dynasty has not yet been destroyed. Will this act force Taixuan to be anxious?"

Ye Fan still hesitated.

"I understand your concerns. The fisherman will benefit from fighting against the snipe and clam, but this is an inevitable thing. The result of such a split will only be defeated one by one by the Netherworld clan. Instead of doing so, it is better to quickly unify the Netherworld clan before it has eased!"

The subject of Qingyuan Palace said earnestly.

"Well, the strength of the Emperor is only equal to you, I can't do anything to us!"

Ye Fan was gradually convinced and clarified his thoughts.

The Shangrui Dynasty has been split, and the purpose of the Netherworld clan has been achieved. No matter what the result is, the latter has already taken advantage of it.

What Ye Fan and others should do most at this moment is to minimize the benefits obtained by the Netherworld clan and even eliminate them.

A scattered heavenly realm cannot have hope.

"Give your dynasty a name. I represent Yuxu Palace, and the three mysterious pavilions all support you in establishing a dynasty. As for the location, you can place it here or in the East Pole!"

The Qingyuan Palace Master made a formal statement.

"Since this dynasty was initiated by Yuxu Palace, it will start with the word Yu and end with my name!"

Ye Fan pondered for a moment and said briefly.

He was actually not very interested in establishing a dynasty. Compared to his power and status, Ye Fan prefers to pursue power, which is the foundation of everything.

Power can bring status, but status does not mean possessing power.

"Yufan Dynasty, a good name!"

The Qingyuan Palace Master also didn't care too much and nodded with a smile.

"Xiaofan, prepare for it. In three days, we will start the throne ceremony. We must be ahead of Zhen Zhatian and others, so that we can recruit those high-ranking officials and nobles who are watching!"

The Qingyuan Palace Master immediately reminded him.

"Okay, understand!"

Ye Fan nodded and added, "This endless mountain range is vast, so the throne ceremony will be set up here!"

"Yes! I'll prepare now, and this matter must be announced to the Tiandi!"

The Lord of Qingyuan Palace nodded excitedly, then said goodbye and left.

Discussing with Ye Fan to establish a dynasty, this was the purpose of his trip.

Establishing a dynasty is the best way to break the current chaos.

"Is it true to establish a dynasty?"

Among the ancient trees, when everyone heard Ye Fan's decision, they were extremely shocked and a little unbelievable.

"This is supported by the Lord of Qingyuan Palace and Bai Li and other seniors. How can it be fake!"

Ye Fan smiled and said.

"That's great. The emperor's hegemony is supreme. Someone should have stood up long ago, but it's not too late now!"

Lingxin and others said excitedly.

When Ye Fan was away, the Emperor secretly cultivated and supported Du Wangquan, making their youth team extremely difficult.

"Everything is caused by one's own fault!"

Ye Fan said lightly, and then said seriously, "Thank you all for the next few days."

There must be some busy preparing for the throne ceremony in the endless mountains.

"There is no city or palace here, where should I prepare?"

Xu An looked at the endless trees around him and said bitterly.

"The Biluo Demon Spring has dried up and turned into Pyongyang. This time the throne ceremony can be simply arranged. There is only one capital in the heavenly realm, and only one dynasty can be found!"

Ye Fan had already thought of the location, and his eyes gradually looked towards the direction of the capital as he spoke.

The throne ceremony is just a ritual. Once the Yufan Dynasty is established, it will sooner or later enter the capital, which will be the center of the entire heavenly realm.

"Taixuan, you can't sit in your seat for long!"

Seeing everyone going down to work, Ye Fan murmured secretly.

He never thought about establishing a dynasty, but it is indeed necessary now.

Time has just passed a day, and the entire Tiandi has received the news.

When they learned that Ye Fan was about to establish a dynasty, Zhen Zhatian did not follow the trend, but chose to remain silent for the time being. In front of Ye Fan, they seemed powerless.

Ye Fan was supported by the Qingyuan Palace Master and others, and Zhen Zhatian and the ancient ancestors had no choice.

"What a bastard. The lord of the heavenly realm has always been selected from the eight ancient tribes. But they actually took preconceptions and established their own dynasties. Do they want to overturn the rules of the ancient times?"

The ghost clan ancestor was filled with an atmosphere.

"So what can you do? At any time, the strong are in power. Only a ninth-grade saint among us can we fight against him!"

Zhen Zhatian seemed extremely helpless.

"Actually, we don't have to be too angry. The Emperor is still there, just wait and see the show!"

The ancestor of the ancient sword style clan is optimistic.

"I'm afraid this good show is a bit dazzling. No matter who wins or loses, it will be of no benefit to us!"

The Ghost Clan ancestor shook his head and said.

"Okay, don't fight anymore. The situation is changing now, and many eyes are staring there. Those who stand up will inevitably be unlucky. We can act according to the opportunity!"

The ancestor of the Cangxuan Ancient Clan finally said objectively.

In the current situation, no one can do it if they want to control the situation.

This statement made everyone present silent. This attitude towards Ye Fan's emperor was their best choice.

"Episode of Emperor? Yufan Dynasty?"

In the ancient palace underground in Beicang, the Pluto, who learned about this news, couldn't help but frowned.

Most of this move is to deal with them.

"Master Pluto, Ye Fan must want to gather the power of the Heavenly Realm again in a short time to win us!"

Huo Dong revealed the motives of Ye Fan and the Lord of Qingyuan Palace in one sentence.

"Haha, I said before, everything is not that simple, and we should move our hands and feet!"

After Pluto's expression changed for a moment, he suddenly chuckled.

"Tomorrow will be his throne ceremony? Will it bring him a surprise?"

Huo Dong asked tentatively.

"No, gather a million troops and prepare to rush to the capital!"

The Big King shook his head, and a unique faint light flashed in his eyes.

"Run to the capital!"

Hearing this, everyone present was shocked and was very surprised.

"Master Pluto, are you trying to..."

Huo Dong looked horrified and couldn't believe it.

"Yes, by then, there will be more than one good show!"

Pluto interrupted him directly and sneered.

"You must be sure..."

Huo Dong still felt that this matter was a bit sudden and had a hint of adventure.

Although the capital lost a lot of talents, it still had nearly two million city troops stationed, plus the elite Four Symbol Army guarding the palace of the Emperor 200,000, which was difficult for the Netherworld clan, who lacked strong men at this moment.

Even if two million disciples of the Netherworld are sent, they may not be able to win.

"Go and do it, sometimes the outcome depends on destiny!"
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