"Phew…this golden ranking lists Tianwen as number twelve.”
"Yet, they still gave Ying Zheng such a card, which is a great honor for Great Qin.”
Li Shi Min's tone was a little sour.
At that moment, Li Shiming felt a little regretful.
He would also think of a way to get a peerless divine weapon.
He might not be able to enter the top ten of the Golden Roll, but he would definitely be on par with the Golden Roll.
In this way, he might be able to let all parts of China see his heroic bearing as the ruler of the world!
"Cough cough, Your Majesty."
How could Yuan Tiangang not know what Li Shiming was thinking? He coughed twice.
He wanted to remind Li Shiming to control his emotions.
"Hmm…"
Li Shi Min quickly reacted.
He quickly composed himself and ignored the awkwardness caused by his emotions.
"Ying Zheng's Tianwen Sword is the number one sword of Great Qin that Sword Grade Master Feng Huzi had appointed.”
"But even Twelve didn't enter.”
"The true number one sword in the world isn't Tianwen?”
Thinking of this, Li Shi Min's eyes lit up.
The reason why Tianwen was so famous was known by everyone in the Divine Prefecture.
One was because it was Feng Huzi's number one sword.
Another reason was that it was a sword that symbolized a king!
The King's Sword was only inferior in the Divine Weapon List.
If that wasn't a joke, then what was it?
Thinking of this, Li Shiming instantly felt less jealous.
……
On the screen in the sky, Ying Zheng ascended the high platform step by step.
Not only did everyone not show any impatience, but they were also watching attentively.
Especially when Ying Zheng was standing alone on the high platform of the emperor.
The aura of a ruler that was condescending, the focus of everyone's attention, but also the aura of a lonely emperor.
Many people held their breaths!
He was even more focused.
He was afraid that he would miss an important moment!
"I, Ying Zheng, am blessed by the heavens. Sensing the destiny, today is a good day."
"On the Temple of Heaven, he was conferred the title of First Emperor.”
"From now on, I will use the sword in my hand."
"Endeavor the remaining strength of the six generations, revitalize the long-term strategy and rule the universe.”
"To rule the world while stepping on the throne, to whip the world with a beating, to shake the four seas with might!”
On the high platform, although there was a strong wind whistling.
However, Ying Zheng's voice was very clear.
It was clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.
And with every word that Ying Zheng uttered.
A formless and suffocating imperial pressure.
Once again, it enveloped everyone!
It almost made them feel like they were the officials of Great Qin.
The urge to bow down to Ying Zheng!
At last, when Ying Zheng's last word fell…
The Tianwen Sword that had been worn on Ying Zheng's waist was also unsheathed!
Right at the same time, a loud rumbling noise came from above Ying Zheng's head.
The wind and clouds surged, forming a vortex-like eye of the wind.
Although he knew that the scene in front of him was only a replay of the situation at that time.
However, the commotion caused by the vortex's eye still caused many people who were watching the Golden List to be shocked.
They all subconsciously revealed a fearful expression!
However, Ying Zheng, who was standing quietly under the eye of the storm, remained as still as a mountain.
No matter how strong the wind blew against his black robe, Ying Zheng's figure did not waver at all.
At this moment, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the air.
"What happened?"
"Wow! There's a dragon!"
He saw a cloud-shaped object that was emitting a faint golden light.
It was flying down from the eye of the wind.
It was like a dragon flying in the air.
They raised their heads high and let out a howl that seemed to be able to swallow the sun and moon.
" There's a dragon! It's the descent of a divine dragon!"
"Your Majesty is the True Dragon Son of Heaven. With the blessings of the heavens, you will definitely be able to lead Great Qin to prosperity!”
The officials and countless Qin soldiers below the platform also saw this scene.
Their expressions gradually turned from shock to extreme ecstasy.
In the end, they all knelt on the ground like fanatical believers.
They kept kowtowing to Ying Zheng, who was standing on the high platform!
The golden dragon was still circling in the sky.
Until one of them crashed into the Tianwen Sword held high in Ying Zheng's hand, the dragon-shaped body trembled.
Then, it disappeared into a cloud of smoke!
"True dragons return to one, God bless Great Qin!"
Someone shouted from below the high platform.
Following this, the voice of "True Dragon Return to One, God Bless Great Qin" resounded through the Emperor Conferring Stage!
……
"True dragons return to one, God bless Great Qin…"
Yang Guang's expression was somewhat gloomy.
Kacha.
This time, it was the Glazed Cup that was directly crushed by him!
However, Yang Guang did not seem to notice it. His fingers were still rubbing the fragments of the glass cup.
Those fragments turned into the finest fragments in Yang Guang's hands.
They fell from his palm.
Even so, Yang Guang's face was still filled with killing intent.
"Heh, it's just an emperor.”
"I don't know if that dragon is real or not.”
"When I unify the Divine Prefecture, all the True Dragons in the sky will come to congratulate me!”
Yang Guang was also daydreaming today.
……
"Now, I'm starting to look forward to the follow-up divine weapons.”
Song Zhezong, Zhao Xu, coughed and secretly rubbed his hands.
He was also secretly looking forward to it.
If one of the following divine weapons on the rankings could belong to the Northern Song Dynasty.
Didn't that mean that the Northern Song Dynasty had surpassed the Great Qin Dynasty?
"Hehe…"
Thinking of this, Zhao Xu could not help but laugh.
The civil and military officials looked at Zhao Xu, who was happily calculating.
They were speechless.
Your Majesty, let's not talk about whether there will be more people on the rankings after the Northern Song Dynasty.
Even if there is, this divine weapon is not yours, what is there to be proud of…
……
"Sigh, it seems that when I ascended the throne back then, I should have spent a lot of money to hire famous craftsmen.”
"Make a sword of the Son of Heaven that belongs to me.”
"In this way, I might have a chance to be on the rankings.”
Zhao Gou sighed.
Just like the Northern Song Dynasty officials, he listened to Zhao Gou's fantasy.
The Southern Song officials were speechless.
……
"Although this Tianwen's ranking is a bit inferior, he can actually stir up a storm.”
"It even affected the dragon energy to possess the Tianwen sword.”
"This means that this sword also has a certain level of spirituality. It's a veritable Emperor's Sword.”
Zhu Houzhao's eyes were filled with envy.
Holding the sword of the Son of Heaven, he stood majestically on the high platform.
A scene of being worshipped by the masses.
Who wouldn't want it?
Others laughed at Ying Zheng's Heaven's Inquisition, which was only ranked 12th on the Divine Weapon Ranking.
However, they didn't even have the 12th divine weapon!
"Sigh."
Sighing, Zhu Houzhao shook his head and stopped thinking about this matter.
"There are still eleven spots left on the Divine Weapon Rankings.”
"How can it suppress the Tianwen sword?”
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