In order to support my wife, I became the founding emperor [StarCraft]

With flags all over his body, Gavin happily left the holy mountain.

And the clergy were also surprised to find one thing——

After 1000 years, there is finally a signal on the top of the holy mountain, and you can surf the Internet! !

Countless priests and servants were moved to tears, and they chanted affectionate hymns to Constantine all night in the temple.

Little do they know that a certain god they eulogize so much just wants to secretly have a long-distance relationship...

Today's extraterritorial battlefield is very lively.

On weekdays, there may not be one or two people for several years, but now there are more than a dozen in one breath.

These people used to argue over their respective families or interests, but here, they are only divided into two categories.

Humans on one side, Zerg on the other.

At a cursory glance, the two parties have about the same number of people; just looking at it, most of the strong Zergs are young, like the rising sun; while most of the strong humans of the human race are old, with white hair around their temples.

Yue Qinghui turned out to be the youngest in the human camp.It was originally the youngest holy rank, but now it has stepped back half a step and has become the youngest false holy land.

We used to travel thousands of miles together, but now we are relatively silent.

Yue Qinghui tilted his head, and a smile appeared on his face: "Long time no see."

Yue Qinghui once thought that the worst relationship would be that he is the general and he is the king, each performing his own duties, each on his own side.

Unexpectedly, they finally came to this step and met each other on the battlefield outside the territory.

Greetings seem redundant here.

It is true that Gavin and Yue Qinghui haven't seen each other for a long time, and maybe they haven't even had a fight for a long time.

But Gavin still remembered that many years ago, he had never defeated Yue Qinghui once.

Even if they were on the virtual fighting network back then, the two were at the same level.

Gavin knew that Yue Qinghui was very strong.But it wasn't until he stood opposite him that he had some definite insights.This man is unfathomable, it would be perfunctory to use only one strong one to summarize.

There is no extra nonsense, a Biezhi sword rises into the sky, and the sword body is surrounded by golden lights, sacred and majestic and murderous, and the Kyushu wind and thunder can be heard when it is unsheathed.

The smile on Yue Qinghui's face suddenly faded a lot, but he also took half a step forward.

He uses neither gun nor sword.

He himself is the strongest weapon in the world, and he vowed to take over Li Zhifei's last wish, to carry the entire empire as the Imperial Valkyrie.

One hand and one sword meet at this time.It's a thousand tricks in an instant!

……

The earth collapsed and the galaxy fell.

A series of cracks spread and cracked, and the ground shook.

For thousands of years in the foreign battlefield, countless geniuses have shed blood, and the souls of the dead are howling.

Gavin's other-branched sword drew a blazing light, which stirred up the Three Thousand Galaxies and followed the sword.

The starlight in the sky is not even half as bright as the sword glow.

Yue Qinghui joined hands with each other, and the deep red blood exploded into a cloud of mist in an instant. Every bit of blood fell on the ground like a thunderbolt. After half an inch, it was difficult for the blade to move forward. , the fine red blood light twines upwards.

……

The momentum in the central battlefield was too great, and the onlookers on the edge of the outer battlefield had to retreat again and again to avoid the edge.

Sui Qiudong's light brown pupils were filled with shock: "...Is this just a false holy land? Is this really just a false holy land?"

He felt like a fake saint.

And Zhao Fengqing in the distance also felt the same emotion.

At the beginning Zhao Clan insisted on betraying the empire, Zhao Fengqing didn't agree with it at first, but it couldn't resist the opinions of the majority of Zhao Clan.

Zhao Fengqing actually didn't care who was the emperor, but the Zhao Clan's millennium inheritance cannot be broken in the hands of his generation.In his heart, the family is greater than the country, so he acquiesced to all that the Patriarch Zhao did.

When Yue Qinghui came to kill King Jin, Zhao Fengqing estimated the strength of the two parties, and finally chose not to shrink back.

And the Zhao Clan showed its full potential that day, and Yue Qinghui, with his own strength, brought down the seven peaks of the Zhao Clan!And the lowest level of every peak master is also a pseudo-sacred realm.

Yue Qinghui was probably really angry that day, and his hatred for the Zhao family even surpassed his hatred for the foreign race.He kept killing until he was out of strength before leaving.If he hadn't lost his strength, maybe the nine peaks of the Zhao Clan would have been removed from history since then.

In fact, Yue Qinghui's anger is also understandable. Every emperor of the Li family has the blood of the Zhao clan, and Li Qingzhou even wants to call Zhao Fengqing uncle... The Zhao clan is the largest foreign relative in the empire, and enjoys far more than other clans. The great honor, but one day betrayed the empire.

However, the Federation failed to return to the Empire after all.

The current weak empire is no longer capable of dominating the Zhao Clan.

Zhao Fengqing stared at the sword light on the foreign battlefield, his old face was full of sighs.

He and Lin Yongle are of the same generation, and Lin Yongle had passed away six years ago.Since then, the Lin Clan has been in a slump, and now it has been kicked out of the Nine Clans of the Empire, and now the Qiu family, Qiu Yu, who was married in the past, is still in charge.

The Zhou clan stood on the boat of the Zhao clan, and the Xiao clan defected from the empire with the Chen clan.Only the Emperor Clan and the other three Clans are struggling to support the empire.

So far, the Nine Kingdoms of the Empire have fallen apart, just like this broken empire.

"I don't know if we should say that the younger generation is awesome, or that the empire is really close to strength..." Zhao Fengqing's back looked even more awkward, "It's a pity."

It's a pity, even if Yue Qinghui wins this match, the empire will be over.

At this moment, Zhao Fengqing's heart was full of regret.In addition to regret, more is determined.

He thought that all the powerful people who came here today felt the same way.

They were entrusted by Yue Qinghui.Determined to wipe out all the Zerg here.Although the final result is bound to hurt both sides, these old things have long been separated from the power center, and their death will have little effect, but the Zerg side is still in their prime; if the plan is successful, it is not impossible for the country to fall into a semi-collapsed state...

……

Yue Qinghui in the battlefield also said it was a pity.

Yue Qinghui said: "What a pity, you only have one sword."

A few drops of golden blood splashed on his face, but it wasn't his blood.

There was a smile on Yue Qinghui's face. Behind him, a phantom slowly rose. This phantom became clearer and clearer. It was clearly a real dragon swimming in mid-air.

This is the secret of the Li family's royal family. Only the emperors of the past can learn the Taihuang sword as a sword. Unexpectedly, Li Qingzhou gave up this opportunity and gave it to Yue Qinghui directly.

With the aura of an emperor in his body, Yue Qinghui is the true uncrowned king of the entire empire.

The giant dragon opened its eyes, and the dragon chanted for nine days in the foreign battlefield!

It's a pity for Yue Qinghui that the sword in Gavin's hand is facing him, so where can he get other energy to deal with the dragon behind him?

Gavin chuckled at this moment, "Who said I only have one sword?"

Half a month ago, he went to see Constantine on the top of the holy mountain. The first was to say goodbye, and the second was to ask for something.

The bright moon does not frighten the magpie.

A red light came from the sky, and the Biezhi sword in his hand trembled a few times for joy.

That is Zhao Mingyue's Chang Sijian!

The red sword met the red dragon.When the two collide, they are as radiant and moving as the rising sun.

Yue Qinghui's face became a bit more dignified, and his brows were tightly frowned.

If it was just a Changsi sword, it could still handle it; but since he had made complete preparations, how could he only have a Changsi sword?

The sound of clanging on the battlefield can be heard endlessly, but at this moment, two birdsongs sounded.Chirping is tactful and moving, the slightest and most unusual sound, but here it becomes the most unusual.

Because even the dragon chant couldn't suppress these two birdsongs.

Yue Qinghui's complexion was extremely pale at this moment.

The red one is the phoenix, and the blue one is the phoenix.

Qingluan and Suzaku spread their wings, shining brightly.

It was the shattered Nine Heavens Sword, and the shattered Suzaku Spear!

Song Shaoyu's sword, and Zhao Rongcheng's spear.The tip of the spear was burning with fire, and the tail of the sword was frosty.

This is what was left after the battle between Yi Yansheng and Constantine.

Although they were broken into pieces, they were all saint soldiers who had been cultivated for an unknown number of years, and they were more than enough to deal with Yue Qinghui.

The two birds, one green and one red, kept growing in size, and the little birds were reborn from the ashes, and finally turned into two phoenixes, holding the head and tail of the dragon one behind the other.

The red dragon let out a howl.

Yue Qinghui's strength was insufficient, a long bloodstain was drawn on his white face, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he asked almost sharply: "Song Shaoyu is fine! Why can you still use Zhao Rongcheng's things!?"

Zhao Rongcheng hated Zerg the most in his life, how could his holy soldiers recognize Gavin?

Gavin's eyes were sharp, and he said quickly: "Zhao Rongcheng doesn't necessarily recognize Gu's blood, but he recognizes Gu's philosophy! Yue Qinghui, if you surrender now, Gu can save your life!"

Yue Qinghui couldn't stop laughing wildly: "Your idea?—Is it the idea of ​​turning all the territory of the empire into a colony?!"

Gavin was not annoyed, his attacks became more and more ruthless, but he still spoke in a slow tone: "If it is really a colony, how can Zhao Ronghua surrender to me? How can other people rush to the oasis continuously? Not to mention far away, closer , Does anyone in the alliance have any objections to the Zerg race? Are you guarding the human empire? You clearly want to guard the empire of the Li family."

"Student," Yue Qinghui stared at his face, suddenly smiled, his tone full of helplessness, "We don't need to talk to each other anymore, we have reached this point, how can I surrender?"

It's all just a trick of good fortune.

……

Yao Chonghua, who was on the edge of the foreign battlefield, opened his eyes slightly, golden lines reflected in the silver pupils, the third eye on his forehead split open, and bright red blood flowed out meanderingly.

He is the pope of the empire, so he can naturally see things that ordinary people cannot see.

"Unexpectedly..." Yao Chonghua had a half-smiling half-smile, half-crying, "Is it true that you have cultivated Wang Qi?"

This is the exercise created by Li Yingtian, the founding emperor of the empire.

As the first person in human history to be able to cultivate, Li Yingtian is more talented than anyone who came after him, surpassing the past and present.

But Yao Chonghua knew that Yue Qinghui cultivated a royal air, but not to meet the enemy.

Yue Qinghui, Yue Qinghui!I took you over from Prince Qin's mansion and raised you from childhood to adulthood.Maybe the purpose is not pure, but there is always a bit of sincerity.

If you followed the path I gave you, why bother to come to this point? !

But it's too late to say anything now.

In his sight, the golden imperial aura surged from all over the world, and finally converged on the same person.

This is the millennium of the empire, and it is also the last destiny of the empire.

Yao Chonghua closed his eyes and said a thousand words, which finally turned into one sentence, "Finally, it's time."

He turned away abruptly.The figure was as swift as lightning.

"Yao Chonghua?!" Zhao Fengqing said in amazement, looking at Yao Chonghua's back.

The other party left so quickly, caught off guard, the people who stayed here even forgot to stop him.

The first galaxy, inside the Emperor Star Palace.

Li Qingzhou is completely plain.Slowly kneeling in the direction of the ancestral temple, her voice was choked with sobs.

When he was still the son of King Qin, Li Qingzhou regarded himself as noble by blood, and never begged for help. When he became the emperor, he bowed his head frequently.

Li Qingzhou's head rested on the ground, and he knocked hard on the white jade steps, saying: "The descendants are incompetent! Please trouble the ancestors to protect the descendants again."

Almost at the moment when his voice fell, the ancestral temples, which were said to be indestructible for a thousand years, collapsed one after another.

Gaozong Temple, Ruizong Temple, Nvdi Temple...

Together with the emperor's golden body enshrined inside, it also turned into powder at the same time.

As early as many years ago, when Song Shaoyu killed Li Zheng and Yao Chonghua, these old ancestors performed once.If nothing else, this will be their last appearance, but it is to protect the empire.

Rays of golden light shot up into the sky and rushed to the battlefield outside the territory.The sky of the entire imperial palace is full of colors.Beautiful.

Everyone left mercilessly, only the phantom of a female emperor stopped for a moment.

She turned her head and smiled brightly: "You are Li Zhifei's son? After all, you are also my No.12 grandson. Unfortunately, compared to him, you are far behind!"

The imperial aura was sadly withdrawn.Since then, there has been no trace.

……

Li Qingzhou knelt on the spot, looked at the turbulent palace, and suddenly burst into tears.

According to Li Zhifei's suicide note, there is only one last step left.

As early as three days ago, Li Qingzhou dismissed the palace staff, even Zhao Nanfeng was released, leaving him alone in the entire palace.

He knelt and sat in the very center of the palace. Seen from the sky, he was as small as a grain of rice.

Li Qingzhou didn't know that he was far behind his ancestors.

But there is at least one belief that has been carried out by Li Qingzhou from beginning to end.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies.

He tremblingly raised the Taihuang Sword in his hand.Today's sun is very strong, making Li Qingzhou a little dizzy.

In Li Zhifei's suicide note, it was written that if he ends up in a dead end, there is nothing he can do.The founding emperor Li Yingtian can be awakened with the blood of the Son of Heaven.

Li Qingzhou's hand holding the sword trembled a little, thinking that if he had known this earlier, he might as well have left a young eunuch in the palace to help him commit suicide.

Blood flowed profusely, and the Taihuang Sword fell to the ground with a bang.

After a while, a hand picked up the sword.This hand is covered with Beaulieu rings, and it looks graceful and luxurious.

He cupped Li Qingzhou's face with both hands, and closed his eyes for him.

Li Yingtian, the founding emperor of the empire, walked out of the ancestral temple, and came back to life after a thousand years.

With a smile on his face, he is much younger than the portrait, not like a general, but like a well-mannered scholar.

But no scholar has his momentum.

The sun is shining brightly at the beginning, and thousands of mountains are like fire.

He is the eternal sun of the empire.

"Thank you. Good boy." Li Yingtian squatted down and said in a low voice, "Leave the rest to me."

Your blood awakens my soul.

Your elder brother will become my flesh.

Li Yingtian clenched the Taihuang Sword tightly. He stood in the sun, but there was no shadow. He looked at the blue sky in the distance and narrowed his eyes slightly.

There, is the extraterritorial battlefield.

The author has something to say: By the way, Yue Qinghui's surname is Yue, not Le!