Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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But at this moment, a majestic voice resounded throughout the main hall of the Haoying War Department, making everyone present stunned for a moment, and then they all became pleasantly surprised!

Under their expectant eyes, two figures slowly stepped into the main hall!

"grandfather!"

When Wang Rui saw one of the figures, she couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped on it!

Although Wang Hao wasn't so aggressive, he walked up to that figure with an excited expression on his face!

Those who came were Wang Zhan and Du Fu!

"Old Wang, are you okay!"

Ye Xiao and the others also walked up to Wang Zhan one after another, expressing concern.

"The old man is fine!"

Wang Zhan patted Wang Rui on the back and smiled lightly.

After taking a closer look and confirming that Wang Zhan was really fine, everyone present felt relieved, and Wang Rui also calmed down. Although she left Wang Zhan's arms, she still hugged Wang Zhan's arm, as if she was afraid that Wang Zhan would disappear again!

"Old Wang, this is...?"

At this moment, Ye Xiao and the others realized Du Fu was on the side, and Ye Xiao quickly asked!

Hearing Ye Xiao's question, Wang Zhan did not directly introduce, but looked at Du Fu, Wang Zhan was not sure whether Du Fu's identity could be exposed to everyone!

Seeing this, Du Fu looked solemn, stretched out his hand, took out a shiny golden token, and said in a deep voice: "This sage is Du Fu, one of the elders of the Great Yan Empire, titled Poet Sage!"

That golden token, but the size of a palm, seemed to contain the ultimate majesty of the emperor. As soon as it appeared, it filled the entire main hall with an oppressive atmosphere!

On the front, there is a big golden character 'poetry' engraved; on the back are two big fiery red characters 'Da Yan'!

This is the Elder Token, all made by His Majesty Emperor Yan himself, and no one can imitate it. Every piece of the Elder Token not only has the aura of the Elder himself, but also the aura of the contemporary Emperor Yan!

Ye Xiao and the others were startled, and quickly bowed to salute, saying respectfully: "I have seen you, Master Poetry!"

They didn't expect that under such circumstances, they would meet the veterans of the Great Yan Empire. Could it be that Master Shisheng saved Wang Lao?

Ye Xiao and the others, including Wang Rui and Wang Hao, all guessed in their hearts, otherwise, they couldn't figure out why Master Poetry would come to Haoying War Department with Wang Zhan!

Every patriarch of the Great Yan Empire is an existence where the dragon sees its head but never ends, and they are silently guarding the entire Great Yan Empire!

In the field, apart from Ying Zheng, the No. 1 Tianjiao of the Great Yan Empire, and even Ye Xiao, the No. 1 Marshal of the Haoying War Department, he couldn't easily meet the veterans of the Great Yan Empire!

In the entire cabinet, there are also generals who suppress the demons and generals of the Emperor Yan. Usually, the generals who suppress the demons issue cabinet orders to the marshals of the war department!

Elder, not just two words!

This title symbolizes the existence of the entire Great Yan Empire; it symbolizes the achievements of the empire beyond ordinary people's imagination!

Like Emperor Yan, they are the backbone supporting the entire Great Yan Empire!

The Great Yan Empire is like a big tree. If many soldiers and people are the lush branches and leaves of the Great Yan Empire, then the Yan Emperor is the backbone, and the many elders are the strongest roots!

Seeing this, Du Fu nodded, and then holding the elder's order, he said solemnly: "In the name of the poet sage, I ordered the Haoying War Department to start combat readiness from now on, and the whole army is on constant alert throughout the day! All the heroes of the world , stand by!"

When Du Fu's words fell, the whole hall was dead silent. Ye Xiao and the others raised their heads in a daze. For a moment, they forgot to answer Du Fu's words!

Although the war department is also on alert throughout the army, it has not reached this level! Zhenshi Tianjiao doesn't stay in the war department often, and usually goes out to search for treasures or hunt people of all races!

The Great Yan Empire lacks foundation, and there are too many places where resources are needed. Even Tianjiao, who is the master of the world, cannot obtain resources from the empire at will, and they can only rely on themselves to fight for everything!

Because of this, the Tianjiao of the Great Yan Empire is not beautiful, but very bitter!

Not only did they bear the hope of the empire,

Even more, they have to bear the possible raids and killings of thousands of races at any time, even under such circumstances, they still need to obtain cultivation resources by themselves!

"Lord Poetry Saint, this... what happened?"

After being surprised, Ye Xiao came to his senses, and asked quickly, his face became more serious. If the poet can make such an order, there is nothing else to do except for the massive invasion of all races!

Ying Zheng and others also looked at Du Fu one after another, with equally heavy faces!

Thousands of races are attacking, which means that the flames of war are coming. I don't know how many soldiers of the empire will die in this war!

"The king fights against the adversity and kills the emperor!"

"The ancient blood crows must be crazy, and they may unite with other ten thousand races to invade! No matter what, our empire should make all preparations!"

Du Fu didn't hide anything, he just spoke up!

It is an honor to kill the emperor in adversity!

It was obtained by Wang Zhan's hard work and should not be buried!

Even if it will attract thousands of people to commit crimes, it is not Wang Zhan's fault!

This is an inspiring honor, enough to inspire the ten great war departments of the Great Yan Empire and even the many soldiers guarding the Jiuchongtian to be like a rainbow!

"What... what?"

When Du Fu's voice fell, Ye Xiao and the others didn't react for a while, and exclaimed blankly.

It wasn't until Du Fu narrated it again that they were shocked and looked at Wang Zhan suddenly. They were so shocked that their heads went blank and they almost lost their thinking!

Wang Zhan cut the emperor in adversity, these six words, like a torrent, echoed in their minds over and over again, shaking their whole souls to tremble!

Horror, excitement, and disbelief rushed into their hearts all at once, making their whole bodies tremble.

"Grandpa, did adversity kill the emperor?"

It wasn't until Wang Rui's excited hoarse murmur sounded that everyone reacted!

"Old Wang, you...!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for winning a glimmer of life for our Great Yan Empire! Thank you, Mr. Wang, for taking a big step forward to win a better life for many people of our Great Yan Empire!"

Ye Xiao bowed at ninety degrees, was so excited that he was incoherent, and his face was flushed red!

There is nothing wrong with his words!

Every time a holy emperor dies from all races, it means that the pressure on the Great Yan Empire is reduced by one point!

The destructive power of each holy emperor is extremely astonishing, especially the number of holy emperors of the Ten Thousand Races is much more than that of the Great Yan Empire. Every death of one of them means that the Great Yan Empire has narrowed the distance with the Ten Thousand Races!

Yingzheng and other world-defying talents, as well as the soldiers of the Haoying War Department present, also bowed at ninety degrees, too excited!

Ye Hanshuang, who was standing by the side, was excited but also filled with emotion. When she first met Mr. Wang, she was still a little girl, and Mr. Wang was already an old man with gray hair, but now Mr. Wang is rising like a sun. , and she only stepped into the holy realm relying on her father's cultivation!

The gap between people is really indescribable!

"My grandfather killed the emperor in adversity!"

"Grandpa is invincible!"

Wang Rui was as excited as Wang Hao, and there was no news, which made them happier than this!