Chapter 1107: Emperor Becoming Ceremony

Luo Yu opened the jade box. Inside the box was a small white book.

Opening the small book, it was filled with Juixiu's handwriting.

"In March, Luo Yu became king, and the gap between him and me has become bigger and bigger. What should I do? I still want to be the moonlight that protects him, but now I can only look at his back from a distance and can't do anything to help him."

"Ying Huo is coming to the world, and the future will be turbulent. Luo Yu will definitely go out on behalf of the sect. No, I am not strong enough to help him. I will go to the secret realm to retreat tomorrow to attack the realm of the Martial King."

"Princess Chu Xinlian of the Chu Kingdom is actually his lover. Haha, yes, only a princess is worthy of a man like him. Luo Yu, Luo Yu, when will this idiot understand my feelings for you?"

"The troubled times are over, and he has become the number one Martial King in the troubled times. I'm really happy for him, but I don't seem to have done anything to help him. Sigh... maybe he has almost forgotten my existence..."

The notebook records all major events about Luo Yu, including her sighs, worries, excitement, and joy. Just like a diary, Luo Yu flips through the pages, and the crystal liquid finally falls on the notebook. , wetting Juixiu’s handwriting.

"Sister..."

Luo Yu's heart twisted, and he spit out his blood on the jade table. He lay weakly on the bed, curled up, held his head and sobbed silently, like a child who had lost his beloved toy.

He did not shed tears when he was about to die when he was charged with the eternal sin of the human race. He did not despair when Qing'er was taken away. He believed that he could bring Qing'er back.

However, people's inner endurance is limited after all. Luo Yu's martial arts heart is as strong as iron, but that is martial arts, and in terms of emotions, he is a flesh and blood person.

Lin Sheng left, Master Zhang left, Qing'er was taken away, the brothers were separated, and now Leng Rushuang also left for him, Luo Yu's emotions have reached a point where they can no longer be suppressed.

Who said that an iron-blooded man doesn't shed tears, but his scars don't touch his heart? He's still a human being, after all, he's not a Shura who only knows how to fight and kill without emotion.

Outside the cold window, a beautiful figure looked at him sobbing, and her heart was cut by a knife. Ruolan also leaned against the window, crying silently.

On this road, who is not trying to live with a smile, and those tears and bitterness are just hidden behind when you can't see them.

After a long time, Luo Yu got up, the tears on his face evaporated, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit and energy.

He has to work harder to live and strive for a higher peak, because his life has been bought by many people with their lives, because he is now the head of Tianzong and the spiritual leader of his disciples. He is not strong. What can the disciples of the sect do?

Human beings also have a responsibility to live.

Luo Yu tidied up everything in the room, took away the little ice sculpture, and went to the Valley of the Heroes with incense candles and paper to pay homage to Leng Rushuang.

Another month later, the Zixia Tianzong was celebrating with lanterns and colorful lights everywhere. From time to time, streams of light with a terrifying aura flew in from the distant sky.

The master of ceremonies announced the names of the big bosses one by one, "The Master of Jiuling Sect is here to congratulate you!"

"The Master of Duobao Pavilion is here to congratulate you!"

"The Sihai Sect Master is here to congratulate you!"

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Everyone who can make the master of ceremonies announce his name is at least a strong Martial Emperor. The entire Great Qin Empire, all the first-rate power lords, and nearly twenty strong Martial Emperors have all gathered in Zixia Tianzong.

There are even hundreds of people at the level of King Wu.

As for the agile and powerful weapons, there are countless of them.

There is only one thing for me to come to Zixia Tianzong today, to congratulate Luo Yu on becoming emperor.

Today is also the day when Luo Yu becomes emperor and officially becomes the Azure Dragon Master.

One hundred and eighty thousand Zixia Tianzong disciples stood neatly in the central square of Zixia Peak, divided into eight square formations, representing the eight purple peaks of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, ice.

The tens of thousands of people who came to watch the ceremony were in another area.

Many of these 180,000 people are new disciples recruited after the end of the Troubled Times. They are young, but they all grew up listening to his legend.

"Woo..."

Suddenly, a long salute sounded, followed by roars.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

On top of the eight peaks, groups of colorful fireworks were released. Pillars of light rose into the sky and transformed into a circling blue dragon, flying in the colorful sky. It looked shocking.

In the void in front of the 180,000 disciples, the red and blue energy of heaven and earth suddenly surged, forming layers of red and blue stairs, leading all the way to the Qinglong Palace a hundred meters above the ground.

And he was wearing a purple robe with a blue dragon tattooed on it, with black hair like silk, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his cheeks were as sharp as a knife.

Under the gaze of everyone, he walked up the red and blue stairs step by step with his hands behind his back.

The 180,000 disciples below all looked at the young man with feverish eyes as he stepped onto the stairs and walked step by step towards the Qinglong Palace.

He has practiced martial arts for less than fifty years, and is not as old as many of his old disciples, but he has achieved heights that others cannot reach in hundreds of years.

When he first entered the sect, he was the first new disciple. With his embarrassing physique of water and fire, he broke the shackles that had been unable to be hidden for thousands of years.

As a new disciple, he founded the current Zixia Legend, aspired to the summit, and created a number of great martial arts and martial kings for the sect.

Within five years of joining the sect, he had reached the top of the Zixia Monument.

He also has the record of killing kings with great force.

Ten years of troubled times, thousands of kings fought in chaos, and hundreds of kings competed. He was the overlord who slaughtered millions of people. He defeated the undefeated myth of Xiang Yu, who was number one on the Martial King List for 300 years, and became the number one Martial King. He was known as the number one king in the ages. !

Eight veteran Martial Emperors besieged the Tianzong for the World Tree Seed. When the sect was in danger, he returned as an emperor and killed two powerful Martial Emperors with powerful combat power. He became a demon and killed three Martial Emperors at their peak.

One man destroyed five emperors and created the unparalleled reputation of one of the ten most peerless martial emperors in his continent, the Sword Emperor!

These legendary achievements have been written into biographies and ballads among the people.

It's not that there are no monsters in the mainland, it's just that his brilliance is too dazzling.

Luo Yu finally finished the last step, held up his sleeves, and sat on the throne behind him, looking down at the tens of thousands of people below.

Two figures stood respectfully behind Luo Yu. One was the Martial Emperor of the werewolf tribe, the Wolf Emperor Xiaotian in moon-white robes.

And another burly man in yellow robes, the demon king of the demon clan and the tiger minister.

These two people are now under Luo Yu's command.

"Greetings to the Master!"

Suddenly, the 180,000 disciples of Zixia Tianzong roared angrily, their eyes were wild, and they all knelt down on one knee, looking at the figure with burning eyes.

"Congratulations to the Sword Emperor!"

Tens of thousands of people watching the ceremony stood up and saluted respectfully. There was the Emperor Wu of one of the forces, the Emperor of Qin, and the one with the worst cultivation level also had the Spiritual Movement Realm.

Luo Yu looked at the hundreds of thousands of people kneeling down below, and a feeling of overwhelming emotion arose in his heart.

In the past, he said that he wanted to reach the top, and that the sky could not suppress him, the earth could not destroy him, and people could not humiliate him. Now he is getting closer to this goal step by step.