The strongest emperor system in the world

Soon, the toxin in Qin Cang's body was completely eliminated.

At the same time, his originally weak hands also regained strength and became stronger.

His realm has been directly promoted from the peak of the third heaven of quenching body to the peak of the first heaven of condensing energy.

In the Tianwu Continent, there are ten realms for warriors: Body Tempering, Qi Condensation, Yuan Transformation, Alchemy Formation, God Alchemy, God Healing, Master, King King, Saint, and Martial God.

There are ten great realms and nine heavens.

Strictly speaking, the Body Tempering Realm is not a martial artist, but a relatively powerful ordinary person.

At the Qi Condensation Realm, the warrior can be considered a real warrior when the first ray of true energy is produced in his body.

Now Qin Cang can clearly feel a tiny stream of air circulating in his meridians in his body.

That is infuriating!

Don't look small, but the energy contained in it is huge.

"Prime Minister, the coffin has been completely crucified!"

"Okay, immediately carry it to the imperial mausoleum for burial."

There was a sound from outside the coffin.

Prime Minister Feng Yuhan made up his mind to bury the little emperor quickly.

As long as everything is settled, even those courtiers who are loyal to the emperor have to carefully consider whether to continue to be loyal to the emperor.

After all, the emperor is gone, and they all have to think about themselves.

"Buried?"

"I don't want to be buried alive!"

Qin Cang was furious, mobilized his true energy, and punched the coffin lid.

"boom!"

The coffin lid made a loud noise, but it managed not to break.

"what sound?"

But the voice startled everyone present.

"Chen...Prime Minister, it seems to be the voice from the coffin."

A soldier's voice trembled.

The little emperor's body was inside, but how could there be a sound?

Could it be that the little emperor's soul lingered and turned into a ghost?

"coffin?"

Feng Yuhan's face was gloomy, and his first reaction was that the little emperor was not dead.

A scribe next to him hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Prime Minister, I poured the poison on the little emperor myself. There is no way the little emperor will survive."

"boom!"

Just as he finished speaking, a voice came from inside the coffin again.

Now everyone is sure.

Immediately, the entire hall was filled with panic.

Although they were all loyal to Feng Yuhan, what they did was such a rebellious and inhumane thing as killing the king.

I feel ashamed in my heart, so I am naturally afraid of ghosts.

"What are you afraid of?"

Feng Yuhan scolded angrily, and said, "I dare to kill a living emperor, so what is there to fear from a dead brat?"

"Today, the old man will kill his ghost again!"

Feng Yuhan took out a ghost knife from the storage ring, and walked towards the coffin step by step.

"boom!"

At this time, there was another loud noise in the coffin.

The crucified coffin lid finally couldn't bear it and was blown away by Qin Cang.

Qin Cang got up impatiently and jumped out of the coffin.

As soon as he stood up, he saw an old man with a fierce face standing ten steps ahead, holding a ghost knife.

"Eye of the Emperor!"

Emperor's Eye: It can help the host to distinguish loyalty from traitors.

Type: Supernatural

Grade: God-level low-grade

Note: For non-host subjects, the Emperor's Eye can only allow the host to see the existence of no more than three realms of oneself.

Qin Cang activated the Emperor's Eye, and Feng Yuhan's message soon appeared in his eyes.

Feng Yuhan: Prime Minister of the Ancient Zhou Kingdom

Race: Terran

Realm: the pinnacle of the first layer of alchemy

Loyalty: 0

"Nimma, the peak of the first layer of alchemy?"

Qin Cang was dumbfounded.

Why is there no information about Feng Yuhan's strength in the memory of the original owner of this body?

If he knew that Feng Yuhan's strength had reached the pinnacle of the First Layer of Alchemy Formation, it would be absolutely impossible for him to jump out now.

After all, even if his strength has been improved by the innate Taoism, he is only at the peak of the first layer of condensed energy, which is two full realms weaker than Feng Yuhan.

How could it be an opponent?

It's better to lie in the coffin and wait slowly, maybe you will wait until Lu Bu arrives.

Qin Cang looked at the coffin without looking at it, not knowing if it would be too late to get in now.

"Hehe, what a majesty the emperor!"

Feeling the huge breath of life emerging from Qin Cang's body, Feng Yuhan immediately sneered, and said, "I didn't expect you to hide so deep, even half a drop of poison that is enough to kill a pill-forming warrior can't kill you!"

"It really surprised the old minister!"

"pity……"

The murderous intent gathered in Feng Yuhan's eyes, and he said: "Your Majesty, it's a pity that you are too impatient. If you wait a little longer and jump out after you arrive at the imperial mausoleum, maybe you can really cause some trouble for the old minister."

"But jump out now..."

The killing intent in Feng Yuhan's eyes condensed into substance, and it landed on Qin Cang, saying coldly: "I can only die in Huangquan!"

boom!

When the sound fell, the huge aura belonging to the alchemy warrior surged and pressed towards Qin Cang.

"Diwei!"

Emperor prestige: The majesty of an emperor that can only be condensed by one emperor through the ages can deter all disloyal subjects and is immune to all soul attacks.

Grade: God-level top-grade.

The emperor's prestige was running, and Qin Cang had a long breath all over his body, with stars hidden in his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, like the emperor above the nine heavens.

The terrifying majesty of the emperor filled the hall in an instant, dispelling Feng Yuhan's powerful aura in an instant.

"what!!!"

Feng Yuhan was shocked and looked at Qin Cang in disbelief.

At this time, the Qin Cang in his eyes is no longer the little emperor who can be squeezed by him, he seems to have become an eternal emperor!

Just standing there made his heart tremble, and it was even more difficult to resist in his mind.

The soldiers around were even more trembling, shaking like chaff.

"impossible!"

Feng Yuhan is worthy of being an alchemy fighter, the true energy in his body is circulating, offsetting part of the emperor's prestige that is pressing on him.

He glared at Qin Cang angrily, and scolded: "You are just a little emperor who has only been on the throne for three days, how can An Neng gather such imperial power?"

"Hugh's going to scare me with crooked ways and kill me!"

Holding the Ghost Head Saber, Feng Yuhan slashed at Qin Cang.

Qin Cang felt desperate all of a sudden.

Although Diwei is strong, it only serves as a deterrent and cannot hurt anyone, let alone make him kill Feng Yuhan.

Facing Feng Yuhan who was in the Alchemy Realm, he had no ability to resist at all with his small Qi Condensation cultivation, he could only watch helplessly as the Ghost Head Saber attacked.

"Traitor and traitor, don't dare to hurt my emperor!"

Just as Feng Yuhan's Ghost Head Saber was about to slash Qin Cang, a roar came from outside the hall.

Immediately afterwards, a silver light flashed, hitting Feng Yuhan's ghost knife.

"boom!"

The ghost knife was pierced by silver light!

However, Feng Yuhan's Ghost Head Saber is also extraordinary, and Yinguang is stuck in the middle.

Only then did Qin Cang realize that the silver light turned out to be a silver-white feathered arrow.

At this time, the arrow was stuck by the ghost knife.

But it was precisely because of being stuck that the terrifying power contained in the feather arrow directly made Feng Yuhan's ghost head knife drop.

Then the power of the feather arrow did not diminish, and it shot the wall of the hall with the ghost knife!

"who is it?"

"Dare to ruin my good work, Feng Yuhan!"

Feng Yuhan turned his head to look at the entrance of the main hall, furious.

At the entrance of the main hall, a military general wearing a purple gold crown with three-prong hair on his head, a black robe and a cloak on his body, and holding a Fang Tian painted halberd walked in step by step.

Lu Bu, here we come!