Diary of the Female Emperor

Chapter 21: Imperial edict, sleeping god



In the snow-capped mountain country, there are huge city faults one after another, one after the other, and there is heavy snow in the sky.

This place is always frozen for thousands of miles, and the climate is very harsh, but because of this, almost everyone in the Snow Mountain Country is a martial artist, and the overall national strength is far stronger than other princes.

Especially the lord Xueshanhou is the pride of all the people of the snow mountain country. He is strong, wise, and wise. He is not a hereditary nobleman, but as a commoner, he is a marquis and a vast fief in exchange for the supreme military merits of the emperor who follows the current Saint Ancestral Dynasty.

In the hearts of the people of the Snow Mountain Country, he is the invincible myth.

But just today, this myth is shattered.

Over the Snow Mountain Country, the vast space cracks are like the open mouths of the wild beasts that devour the world, full of darkness and terror.

The lord of the country, Xue Shanhou, who everyone respects, has completely lost the prestige of the past. Not only does he have a disheveled hair, but the Diaoqiu costume on his body is even more tattered. He turned into huge icebergs, aimlessly blasting, Destroy countless giant cities below.

And his opponent is just a wicker hanging from the sky.

"I am the Snow Mountain Marquis of the Saint Ancestor Dynasty, and someone has the emperor's mandate, a foreign monster, do you want to provoke the majesty of the Saint Ancestor Dynasty? Why don't you go back!"

Xue Shan Hou was almost going crazy, this inexplicable wicker contained an unimaginable terrifying power, and his capital city and Wanren Snow Mountain were shattered with just one blow.

The Great Ice Seal Technique was his strongest supernatural power, but at this time it could only be used to barely defend, even when facing the Lord of the Western Desolation, he did not feel such a terrifying pressure.

"Ahhhh... Foreign Demon, you forced me!"

Xueshanhou felt increasing pressure, and had to sacrifice his last hole card, took out a scroll from his arms and threw it into the sky.

The scroll swelled in the wind, separated from the left and right, and inside was a decree, with an emperor's profound seal on the lower right corner.

This is the highest-level decree of the Saint Ancestor Dynasty. It was personally written by the Saint Ancestor Human Emperor and blessed with the Human Emperor Seal. It is not only a supreme defense weapon in itself, but also connected with the Human Emperor's breath. The Human Emperor can rely on this in critical moments. Come directly across the border.

Xueshan Hou believes that no one on this continent is an opponent of the Emperor of the Holy Ancestor!

"interesting."

Zhang Tian looked at the imperial decree full of the emperor's breath, and he couldn't help but shine. He didn't expect that someone could cultivate the real emperor's dragon aura in such a barren land. If this man was born 10 million years earlier, At least he can become a Red Dust Immortal King.

Although a little approving, Zhang Tian's movements did not slow down at all. Shen Xi shone on the wicker and turned into a chain of order, directly swept away the imperial edict, and suppressed Xueshanhou to the ground with a strong power.

Faced with the threat of death, the proud Snow Mountain Hou, after all, chose to surrender and become a demon slave of Zhang Tian.

One hundred thousand mountains, here is very mysterious. "One hundred thousand" is just an imaginary sign. In fact, there are tens of millions of mountains here, each of which is thousands of kilometers tall, traversing the east and west continents, together with the wild and eight seas, covering the sky. .

Even the Saint Ancestral Dynasty and the Four Great Colleges did not dare to have the slightest heart to conquer here. In fact, the more superpowers, the more secretive they were about this place, and they would never take a half step.

Legend has it that many gods are buried here, there are many broken altars, and occasionally some altars will drop miracles to punish those adventurers who dare to offend the majesty of the gods.

The Titan tribe is one of the primitive tribes in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, guarding the altar for generations. This is their destiny, unless a supreme saint can be born in their tribe.

At this time, King Titan was cultivating in a broken temple, and suddenly felt a palpitation. He hurriedly walked out with huge steps, looked up, and saw a black crack in the void that was breathtaking.

As for the 100,000 Dashan Mountain, it seems that it has also sensed an unprecedented crisis. There are more than 30 miracles erupting in the altar, and the glow of the sun shields the entire 100,000 Dashan Mountain.

"Who is so daring to make such a big noise in Shiwan Dashan."

King Titan shook his huge head with a face full of disapproval. His clan is a slave to the temple. While losing his freedom, he is also sheltered by a hundred thousand mountains. No matter how big the crisis, there is no need to worry.

"Give me my sleep!"

An extremely majestic business passed down from nine days, rumbling and shaking, resounding through the 100,000 mountains.

The Titan King raised his head in horror, and saw that all the rays of light disappeared, and the mysterious and unpredictable one hundred thousand mountains, at this time, seemed to have faded all the fog and turned into an ordinary mountain range.

"How can it be!"

Losing shelter, King Titan was dumbfounded, and as the wicker fell, everything returned to peace.

The Silver Moon Wolf King, the Demon Flower Emperor, the Snow Mountain Hou, the Titan King, and the last surrendered King of Wushuang City, the Azure Cloud Sword Sovereign of the Azure Cloud Sword Sect.

The overlords of the six superpowers all became Zhang Tian's demon slaves.

Putting away the eyes of judgment, Zhang Tian nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his right hand, the corpses of the powerful men of all races all turned into masses of blood and became the nourishment for the nine-leaf grass.

No one thought that this inconspicuous grass would become a nine-leaf swordgrass that shocked the world in the future!

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