When time finally came ten o'clock in the morning, a loud voice sounded.

"The auspicious time has arrived, and the sacrifice begins..."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ning stood up from the exclusive seat and walked step by step towards the high platform.

The desert of tens of thousands of square kilometers suddenly became silent. Even the wind between heaven and earth stopped blowing, and it seemed that it dared not destroy the solemnity of this scene.

Thirty million people looked at the high platform at the same time.

Of course, most people can see nothing. Only a very small number of people sitting in the front can see the movement clearly.

In contrast, those who watch the broadcast are much happier.

Because at this time all the shots are aimed at the sacrificial platform, the picture is very clear.

The platform is nine meters high and nine steps.

Fang Ning walked closer to the first step and paused slightly.

He raised his chest and looked forward, then took the first step in his life.

He was alone, and there was no one within a hundred meters around.

There was no long line behind him, no bells or drums around him.

One of the signs was gone, and there were no rows of guards on both sides.

It is completely different from the grand show when ancient feudal emperors sacrificed to heaven.

Everyone at the scene felt an extremely powerful aura coming from Fang Ning.

Everyone knows that this is the aura of power that only the strongest people in the world have.

Those who watched the broadcast were not on the scene and had no restrictions. After a moment of shock, they started to talk on the Internet and left messages on the barrage.

"Why don't there be a single follower? In the TV series, those emperors worship the sky, who are not those who are hustling and urging, three steps and ten steps?"

"Yes, the scene is big now, it's too unpopular..."

"Hmph, the reason why you don't play pomp is very simple. People don't need to make some sacred scenes like the ancient emperors to fool idiots like you."

"What do you mean?"

"What does it mean? Other people's great power is added to themselves, and every move is great. How can those emperors who claim to be the sons of heaven compare to it? Of course, there is no need to use those boring and luxurious appearances to decorate themselves, deify themselves, and fool the people."

Fang Ning stood on the first marble steps and felt excited.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ning has today, the ancestors and descendants of the Fang family, and your descendants, today they will make you face!

Others think that Xiake Jia disdains the luxury of the ancient emperors and does not need to beautify the sacred self.

No one knows that Fang Ning, the real body of Xiakejia, is actually just afraid of trouble.

And what he is thinking now is actually similar to those emperors, with face, majesty and glory.

The only thing that made him a pity was that this was the identity of Xiakejia, not his real identity.

This made him feel a little turbulent. It would be better if he could use his true identity to pretend!

There were only nine steps, but he walked very slowly. Every time he walked on a new step, he had to stop.

Others think that he wants to reflect the solemnity of the ceremony, and everyone is holding their breath and staring at the direction of the platform.

The man walking on the steps seemed small, but at this moment, he seemed to be the only one in the world.

Fang Ning looked at himself.

Since ancient times, who can still have this glory?

Who can make the world's eyes focus on only one person at the same time?

Your great master of the Fang family did it today!

Just when Fang Ning was secretly proud, a guy suddenly came out to ruin the scenery.

The system master urged: "Hurry up and finish the installation and summon your dragon. I also want to kill more monsters. Among the tens of millions of people who came this time, good people account for the vast majority. But there are also some sinners who want to take advantage of the situation. Although the proportion is very low, the absolute number is very large."

Fang Ning said speechlessly: "Mom, are you talking about business ethics? I will give you 500 million in vain to sacrifice to heaven!"

The system master then said honestly: "Oh, that's it. The great emperor host, please sacrifice to heaven, I will take my leave first..."

Fang Ning had nothing to say and didn't want to pay attention to this second sentence.

At this time, everyone saw Xiake A on the seventh step and suddenly paused slightly.

They were immediately worried. Could it be that this peerless strong man sensed that there was a strong enemy attack?

Everyone was worried, for a while, they finally saw Xiake A moving forward again.

Very good, finally sending the problem system away, Fang Ning started to slowly walk the steps again.

He played happily for two days, and it was delayed until the last day. After taking a shower, he suddenly remembered that there was one thing he had to preview...

He can turn down all the many rituals of offering sacrifices to heaven at once, just to make a simple and easy task.

Only in the "step onto the high platform" level cannot be pushed.

If the old man is asked to keep him in charge, then what's the point of pretending?

In order to install for a few minutes, he was in a hurry and urgently did training in the system space.

He began to learn anything that he could think of, such as dragon walking and tiger walking, and what kind of momentum teaching.

He even found several monsters who were once a hero in the Dragon Power Prison to demonstrate on the spot.

With his strong brain power and the system master who had already adjusted his body to the extreme, he quickly learned it step by step and used it proficiently.

Now he is confident that even if Li Shimin is reborn and Zhu Yuanzhang is reborn, he will not be more imposing than he is now.

So it fell into the eyes of the audience around, among countless online videos and on countless TV screens, the steps of the Xiake A were firm and powerful, and his posture was inconsistent everywhere, and there was a sense of domineering spirit everywhere.

Everyone at the scene dared not comment.

The audience who watched the broadcast were all deeply shocked.

For a time, online barrage, text messages, and phone messages were constantly coming.

"It turns out that the real dragon in the upper realm has descended to earth. This is a standard dragon walking and tiger walking! I'm afraid no one of the ancient emperors could walk so imposingly!"

"Magnificent, mighty..." The melon-eating crowd followed suit.

Fang Ning was slow to go, but after all, he was only at the ninth level, so it was not easy to pretend too much in public.

A few minutes later, he finally walked to the nine-meter platform, turned around, and faced countless people below the stage.

He looked firm and looked high, looking into the distance, and was about to make a speech to sacrifice to heaven...

Suddenly a cold voice fell from the sky.

"A group of ants also want to summon the true dragon of Shenzhou. Don't you think you are too anxious??!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. What occasion is this? There are even monsters who dare to make trouble?

They looked up to the sky at the same time, and the sound came from there.

It turned out that a terrifying and hideous huge purple snake head was landing from a high altitude.

It is as big as a car, its eyes are like copper bells, and it is extremely bright red.

Only seeing his head but not his body adds a bit of horror.

The purple snake head looked at the wandering beings below with disdain, just like a group of ants.

Its hideous mouth continued to send a voice: "Others don't know, I know best. Your true dragon in China has not yet developed completely. At this time, it is really a big deal to summon it!

"Are you not afraid of endless troubles? You can never protect you again?" "

Everyone can hear the cold, ignorant, and ridiculous meaning of its words.

Many people couldn't help looking at it when they heard this.

At a glance, everyone was dizzy and felt that it was very scary from the bottom of their hearts and they didn't dare to look directly at the other person anymore.

Many adults even blindfold the eyes of children beside them to avoid leaving unexplained shadows on their young hearts.

After hearing the words of the snake's head, they suddenly felt even more fear in their hearts.

What? Shouldn’t the real dragon in China be summoned now?

Summoning out is actually interrupting its fertility process, which will cause endless troubles?

In the distance of the high platform, everyone was paying attention to the truth here, and everyone looked surprised when they saw this.

"What's wrong with Skynet? How could this snake get in?" Director Hu asked Hong Yunqiao, the leader of the think tank team beside him.

Hong Yunqiao frowned and did not reply for a moment.

Ren Ruofeng thought about it, and he slowly said, "I recognize this snake head. It is one of the eight snake demons in Fusang. The Venerable is ordering Xue Xiandog to chase him. There is no problem with the sky net. It does not come from outside, it comes from here."

Ren Ruofeng pointed to the people around him who were watching the ceremony.

When others saw this, they thought.

Director Hu nodded, no longer holding others accountable, but just frowned.
To be continued...