Chapter 346 Dragon Riding on the Sky

Jun Lingtian did not wait for Luo Xue to answer. His weak and majestic voice echoed above the Holy Emperor Palace, and he issued the final decree.

"This emperor appoints Ye Xuefeng as the Holy Lord of the Protectorate. Seeing him is like seeing this emperor. He will take over the responsibility of supervising the country and choose a new Holy Emperor for me!"

"Whoever he gives the Yanhuang Sword to will be the next monarch of the Junyan Dynasty. No one shall disobey him. Those who violate the will will be killed without mercy!"

If he died like this, without choosing a successor and leaving a decree.

The dragon energy accumulated by Jun Yan for countless years will dissipate, and the golden dragon of luck will collapse.

The new emperor can only gather again, and it is unknown how many years it will take to restore the current scale.

This is his years of hard work, how can he let it go to waste?

Jun Lingtian looked at Luo Xue eagerly, and his hands trembled, as if he could not bear the weight of the sword.

He said weakly: "I have left many backup plans. If there is no accident, you don't need to take action. You only need to be in name and enjoy my Jun Yan's offerings."

"I don't need you to swear. If you think my descendants are not worthy of your care, you can leave at any time. How about it?"

During the battle between heaven and man, Luo Xue knew that he wanted to entrust the Jun Yan Dynasty to her, so that this dynasty would have a Mahayana in name.

But she hesitated.

Looking at Jun Lingtian's gradually disappointed eyes, and the hand that was overwhelmed, unwilling but slowly fell.

She took a deep breath, flew forward and stretched out her hand to hold the fallen Yanhuang Sword, and whispered: "I will take this sword."

Since she killed Jun Lingtian, it means that history can be changed, so she should repay this respectable opponent a favor.

Jun Lingtian chuckled and said, "Although I misjudged him, I didn't misjudge him."

"There are secrets in the palace that you want to know and things I left for you. Go find them yourself..."

He looked at the people on the ground with reluctance, and murmured, "The hegemony of the dynasty is gone with the wind, and the grudges of a hundred years are gone in a snap."

He fell from the clouds weakly, took a last look at his dynasty, slowly closed his eyes, and died suddenly.

After Jun Lingtian died, a breath left him and fell on Luo Xue.

That was the position of the sword sage from Jun Lingtian.

She was not as happy as she thought after getting the position she had dreamed of.

And the position disappeared in an instant, which made Luo Xue feel a little uneasy.

But she didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly cast a spell to slow down the fall of Jun Lingtian's body, giving this opponent the last dignity.

The luck golden dragon roared sadly, flew out of the cloud, wrapped around Jun Lingtian, and carried him down from the sky.

As Jun Lingtian died, it seemed to wither.

Luo Xue held the Yanhuang Sword and floated down from the sky, looking at the complicated civil and military officials, and took a special look at Jun Aoshi.

Jun Aoshi was attracted by her gaze, his expression changed slightly, but he looked at her calmly without avoiding.

But he did not take any further action, so Luo Xue could not guess what he wanted to do.

Could it be that he was afraid of Jun Lingtian because he did not lose both of them?

Jun Fengya stared at the dead Jun Lingtian blankly, with no joy or anger on his face, but a sad expression.

Jun Yunshang's tears kept falling on her face, and she cried, "Father!"

She quickly stepped forward to take Jun Lingtian's body from Jun Yanlongqi, and cried heartbreakingly while hugging him who was charred.

Zhao Ban knelt down and kowtowed heavily, saying: "His Majesty the Holy Emperor has passed away, and all officials respectfully send him off!"

Many old officials also shed tears and knelt down one after another, crying out in sorrow: "We respectfully send His Majesty the Holy Emperor to heaven!"

Amid the sorrow, an inappropriate voice sounded.

Jun Chengye pointed at Luo Xue and said sternly: "Why are you all standing there? Go ahead and capture this assassin who killed the emperor."

But no one dared to go up, even Ding Fuxia was hesitant.

The monster in front of him was the one who killed the Holy Emperor Ling Tian. Wouldn't it be suicide if he went up?

Zhao Ban looked sad, but quickly wiped away his tears and whispered, "Who dares?"

"Sage Lord Ye is the Saint Lord of Junyan, who was personally conferred by Saint Emperor Lingtian. He has the right to choose the next Saint Lord of Junyan!"

"This is the last will of His Majesty the Saint Emperor. Do you dare to disobey the Saint Emperor's will? Do you want to rebel?"

Many people came to their senses at this time. Although Ye Xuefeng was the one who killed the Saint Emperor, he was the Saint Lord appointed by the Saint Emperor before his death.

He has the right to choose the next Saint Lord, and it is not a problem for him to be the next Saint Lord.

I don't know who took the lead, someone knelt down and said, "Your subjects have seen the Saint Lord!"

More and more people knelt down. After all, in Beiming, strength is respected.

Luo Xue looked at the Yanhuang Sword in her hand and felt like she was in a dream.

Myself?

Sage Lord?

It turns out that this history is not unchangeable. As long as I know it, I can change it!

Including the fate of myself and Qionghua!

Luo Xue knew what these Junyan court officials were worried about. It was nothing more than that if she left, the Junyan Dynasty would lose its protection.

"I will protect you Junyan for a while according to the agreement with the Holy Emperor Lingtian."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there is a saint in the country, Junyan will not lose the name of the dynasty.

Zhao Ban hesitated and said, "The country cannot be without a monarch for a day. I dare to ask the Holy Lord. What do you think about the position of the Holy Emperor?"

According to Lingtian Sword Saint, the Holy Emperor should be selected by Ye Xuefeng in front of him, and everything before that will be invalidated.

Junyan Longqi also looked at Luo Xue, as if waiting for Luo Xue to make a choice and make the final confirmation of the throne.

Jun Chengye, who was jumping around, was stunned for a moment. What stupid thing did he do?

His father's death was a foregone conclusion. For now, he had to pretend to be submissive and take things slowly.

He knelt down and said with a sad face: "Chengye was too sad just now and lost his composure. Please forgive me, Saint."

"Father's will, Chengye should obey. I am willing to respect you as my Junyan Saint, with a status above the Saint Emperor!"

Luo Xue looked at Jun Chengye with contempt.

Such a person with a weak position, said to be steady, but in fact, he is fickle! Unworthy of reuse!

She turned to look at Jun Fengya and asked, "What about you?"

Jun Fengya half-knelt down and said, "Fengya is also willing to respect you as Junyan Saint. If the Saint Emperor does not abandon me, I am willing to marry the Saint Emperor and rule Junyan together."

Jun Chengye cursed inwardly for being shameless, but he could do nothing.

Who made me not a woman?

Luo Xue nodded secretly. She was indeed the Empress Fengyao in Lin Fengmian's words. She was brave, resourceful and powerful.

She looked at Jun Yunshang who was crying sadly while holding Jun Lingtian, and said softly: "What about you?"

Jun Yunshang sobbed, holding Jun Lingtian's body, and looked at him with complicated eyes: "Young Master has got what he wanted. Do you still want to see Yunshang's ugly appearance?"

She was tearful, her eyes were extremely painful, and she choked and said: "Yunshang only hates that she was blind and actually let the wolf into the house!"

Luo Xue looked at her complicatedly and asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"