When hundreds of geniuses were fighting fiercely on the Baihou battlefield, seven dragon thrones appeared in a void space.
There is a figure sitting on each dragon throne.
Each figure's sitting posture was different, but they all carried an aura of dominance that could conquer the world, and a divine power that made the very space tremble slightly.
The Black Ice Empress was prominently present. She was wearing the Ice Phoenix court robes and the Black Ice Crown. Her soft waist looked even slimmer against the wide dragon throne.
Her perfect oval face held the majesty of an emperor, and only the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye added a touch of charm to her.
Sitting opposite her was a tall, middle-aged man in a purple robe, staring at the Black Ice Empress with a fiery gaze.
His robe was open, exposing his chest, revealing his bulging pectoral and abdominal muscles, and his whole body gave people a sense of explosive power.
"Qingli, you are so beautiful, please be my wife, Lei Kuang!"
The Xuanbing Empress seemed to have long been immune to this man's words. Her beautiful face still maintained the majesty of an emperor, as if she didn't hear anything.
Just as Lei Kuang finished speaking, a middle-aged man sitting not far from him, wrapped in a khaki robe and wearing a golden crown, teased, "Lei Kuang, Empress Qingli doesn't even want to talk to you. I think you should stop being so self-indulgent."
"Xuanmie, what do you mean by this?"
Lei Kuang said dissatisfiedly: "Qingli doesn't like me, does that mean she likes you?"
"certainly."
Xuanmie was wrapped in his robe, but his eyes were piercing as he looked at Empress Xuanbing. He continued, "As long as Qingli marries me, I am willing to give her one thousand ancestral spirits as a betrothal gift!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of several surrounding God Kings all turned to look at Xuanmie.
As expected of the God King of Guixu, he is rich!
On the other side, a man dressed in black with a wicked smile sneered, "Resources can't buy love. Only true strength can attract the favor of a beautiful woman."
"God King of the Netherworld, are you saying that I am not as powerful as you?"
Xuanmie narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
The space around him began to boil like boiling water.
Waves of extremely terrifying spatial power emanated from his body, as if the next moment, it would completely collapse this space.
"Xuanmie, the price you pay for provoking me may be that your head and the thousand ancestral energies will all become mine!"
The Netherworld God King narrowed his eyes slightly, and energy like ink quickly emanated from his body.
The terrifying dark energy was extremely corrosive, and it directly corroded the surrounding space into nothingness, intertwining with Xuanmie's spatial force.
"God King of the Netherworld, are you planning to start a divine war here?"
On the other side, a woman with an outstanding figure and a green scarf covering her face spoke indifferently.
As she spoke, she raised her white hand lightly, and a green light with a strong breath of life burst out. In the green light, tender green branches slowly grew, and in an instant they condensed into a towering tree.
And those thousands of branches and tender leaves continued to entangle towards the tide-like dark energy.
"Hmph, even if you two come at me together, I'm not afraid at all!"
As the Nether God King spoke, more black liquid was released from his body, corroding the green light and spatial power around him.
At this moment, a dark white flame slowly rose from the intersection of the three people's energies.
The moment they touched the flame, all three divine powers retreated, as if they were very afraid of the white flame.
"Three Lords of the Gods, please do not forget the purpose of our gathering here today..."
Everyone looked in that direction at the same time, and saw an old man with an aged face and long mottled hair. He was wearing a long robe embroidered with flame patterns and was sitting there with a hunched back.
This person is none other than the Grand Master of the Blazing Sun Divine Kingdom.
"The Grand Master's divine power is not much inferior to that of God Kings like us. Now that God King Blazing Sun has fallen, how about you, Grand Master, ascend the throne yourself?" God King Eclipse Moon, who had been silent the whole time, said with a faint smile.
"I am unlucky and cannot handle this great responsibility. It would be best if the youngest son of the Blazing Sun God King succeeded me. I will also do my utmost to assist the young master and stabilize the government.
When the next Tianhua Day arrives, it will be the day when the young master ascends the throne. At that time, I invite all the God Kings to come and watch the ceremony..."
"Since it is the Grand Master who has invited me, I will go of course." The Eclipse Moon God King nodded slightly.
Then the Netherworld God King also expressed his opinion: "I will definitely go too!"
Although the God King of Blazing Sun died unexpectedly, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. The foundation and strength of the Kingdom of Blazing Sun are still second to none among the seven divine kingdoms, so they naturally have to try their best to make friends with them.
Immediately, the Grand Master's aged gaze turned towards the Mysterious Ice Empress and asked in a hoarse voice, "Would the Empress be so kind as to come?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of several great God Kings all turned to the Black Ice Empress.
The Xuanbing Empress said calmly, "I have just ascended the throne and am busy with state affairs. I'm afraid I can't spare the time."
Her statement was also expected by everyone. After all, the two divine kingdoms were as hostile as water and fire. The Grand Master's question was probably asked with a bit of joking intention.
"If that's the case, it's a bit of a shame. This year's Tianhua Day will definitely be more exciting than previous years!"
The Grand Master seemed to be hinting at something, and then changed the subject, saying, "Let's cut to the chase. This Hundred Marquises War is drawing to a close, and it's time to decide the winner."
As he spoke, he stretched out an old finger and pointed towards the center. A phantom image was projected in front of the seven God King realm powerhouses.
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