Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue received more cheers than Di Xin and others.

The gods looked at each other, and for a while, someone shouted sparsely.

"Long live the empress, long live."

Although Ye Lingyue has won the support of the people, but the gods are not stupid, they all see the score. Although Ye Lingyue let the throne appear, but the throne has not yet given Ye Lingyue another title. Is unusual.

To some extent, it means that Ye Lingyue itself is not yet qualified to be the Divine Emperor of God Realm.

In addition, there are still people among the 13 Marshals who were not very supportive of Ye Lingyue.

"Congratulations to Her Majesty."

Shanyin Shengzi is a man after all, he reacts faster than Shanyin Shengnv. He sees Ye Lingyue has surrendered to Chaotian Dzi. Although the meat hurts, he still smiles reluctantly. He comes forward to congratulate, and he never forgets Give the Sanyin saint a look.

Shanyin Saint snorted coldly, let her sincerely wish Ye Lingyue, she really could not do it.

However ... Sanyin Sanyin looked at Sanyinzizi who was walking forward, and then looked at Ye Lingyue who was only a few steps away from the throne.

As long as Ye Lingyue turned around and boarded the throne, she was just right then ...

A scene flashed in the mind of Saint Yinyin.

Before she left Shanyin Realm and set off for God Realm, the Sanyin King once summoned her alone.

"Yan'er, your purpose of going to God Realm this time is not as simple as gift-giving. Your main purpose is to think of the child and kill the emperor named Ye Lingyue. She is the original host of Feng Tianling, she does not remove , Feng Tianling will not be able to restore freedom. We in Shanyin Realm will not be able to ascend. And you are the host of our Fengyin in Shanyin Realm. "

The words of the Holy Emperor Sanyin surprised the Sainty Sanyin.

She did not expect that she turned out to be Feng Tianling's host.

"If you can kill Ye Lingyue, you can take the place of it and take the sky of Shanyin Realm ascending, and you can inherit the position of Sanyin King."

The words of the Saint Emperor Sanyin made the Sainty Sanyin excited.

Becoming a holy king means that she is under one person and above 10,000 people. From now on, she no longer needs to be angry.

Although she is a saint, she is also above the tens of thousands of people in Shanyin Realm, but Shengyin Shengzi has always regarded herself very high, and she has long been dissatisfied in her heart.

The appearance of Feng Tianling is an excellent opportunity for the Saint Yinyin.

She wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to turn over and overtake Sanyin Son, even the Holy King, and all this must be paved with Ye Lingyue's blood.

This time, it is a rare opportunity, as long as the idea kills Ye Lingyue ...

The eyes of the Sanyin saint's eyes are full of thoughts.

In her mind, she simulated the scenes of killing Ye Lingyue.

The best chance is undoubtedly to turn around and sit in the seat of God.

Several Divine Emperors are in their respective positions, and those deities are too late to help.

Not only that, she can also recapture the hidden treasure in Chaos Dzi.

San Yin Sheng Nu's eyes showed greed, which glanced at the colored glass mask on Ye Lingyue's hand.

In the eyes of the Sanyin saint, the glazed mask is beautiful, and its soft luster exudes a fatal attraction.

The specific value of the glazed mask is not clear to the Sanyin Maiden, but the value of the Chaos Dzi is known to the Sanyin Maiden.

Earlier, the Emperor Shanyin bought that chaotic dzi bead in order to gamble on the beads and used one-tenth of the territory of the Shanyin world.

What is that concept, that is to say, it is a mask worth a hundred cities.

"Congratulations to Her Majesty."

The Sanyin saint lowered her eyes and concealed the light. Her feet followed the Sanyin saint and walked towards the throne.

"Since the three Divine Emperors have received great gifts, the ceremony of enthronement, it is also time to end. The gods stepped forward, the Divine Emperor returned to the throne, and thanked the world."

Sifang Goddess looked at the East, this time, the Grand Diandian was unknowingly lasting for a day and night.

Despite killing the people of Shanyin Realm halfway, fortunately, everything ended smoothly.

Ye Lingyue, Emperor Xin and Mingri also successfully enthroned.

It is Ye Lingyue's Emperor's name, which has to be considered carefully.

Seeing this, the gods had to step forward and meet the new emperor.

The two "nobles" in Shanyin Realm are in the front, the Sifang Deity and the 13th Marshal are in the back, and then the deities of the gods, a man, etc., are all present before the three new emperors, waiting for the new emperor to ascend.

Ye Lingyue looked at Dixin, Mingri and others, and turned to the throne.

In the moment when Ye Lingyue turned, the Sanyin Saint, who had originally bowed her head, suddenly looked up, but saw a dark dagger under her sleeve.

The dagger shone with cold light, and her figure was stricken, and the person was like a flash, even with a dagger, he rushed towards the mouth of Ye Lingyue's back vest.

"There are assassins!"

The ritual officer exclaimed, and the gods were shocked, and they saw a flash in front of them, and the Saint Yinyin had arrived in front of Ye Lingyue.

At this time, Ye Lingyue was facing the throne directly, with no flaws behind her.

The dagger plunged into Ye Lingyue's back.

When the Saint Yinyin released her dagger, she grabbed the glazed mask in Ye Lingyue's hand.

"Mask, it's mine, hahaha, what emperor is not vulnerable. Feng Tianling is also mine."

The Saint Yinyin burst out laughing.

Ye Lingyue's figure collapsed to the ground.

"Lingyue!"

Ming Ri was frightened and was about to rush forward, but he saw Emperor Xin's strange appearance.

He didn't fly up, but stood still.

Midday is also stunned, Di Xin is ...

Ye Lingyue fell to the ground, suddenly disappeared, and turned into a mask.

The Saint Yinyin was stunned. In the glazed mask in her hand, there was a burst of fire blasting out suddenly. The fire suddenly engulfed the Saint Yinyin.

"what!"

The Sanyin Saint screamed and turned into a fireball.

"Yan'er!"

Shanyin Shengzi was taken aback, and the scene came suddenly.

Sanyin Son has not even recovered.

"If I were a Son, it would be best to leave nothing at this time."

Shanyin Shengzi's neck was cold, and Zhantian Shengdao was resting on his neck. Di Xin stood beside him and looked at him coldly.

"It hurts others and kills others. The Sanyin saint intends to pierce. I cut it before the throne and sacrifice to the emperor."

After the flame, a figure appeared suddenly.

The real Ye Lingyue appeared before the gods and thousands of gods.

"How do you ..."

Saint Yinyin didn't understand why Ye Lingyue and Liuli Mask exchanged their identities.

Ye Lingyue's wrist moved, and the real glazed mask flew to Ye Lingyue's hand.

When the Saint Yinyin collapsed to the ground, behind Ye Lingyue, the flame of the throne suddenly burst into a soft light, and then, four characters appeared on the throne.