The death of the Eagle King was shocked by many surrounding countries, not to mention the prairie. There was huge turmoil on the prairie, and all major forces were waiting and watching.

If the king of the grassland dies, he will hold a 49-day worship ceremony before he will be buried. During this process, the leaders of all the tribes of the grassland will come, and in this process, he will decide to become the next king of the grassland.

But the Eagle King's death was strange this time. After the Eagle King's death, the entire prairie was quite strange. The seven royal clans did not express anything. Naturally, the forces under the seven royal clans could not be moved. The Eagle King's power was originally the largest and the most dominant tribes. However, when some tribes rushed to the Holy Lake, the Eagle King's eldest son Ying Shipeng did not respond at all. And within his sphere of influence, all tribes were surprisingly quiet.

As a result, less than 10 or 2 normal people came to worship, and all countries noticed the strange atmosphere, launched forces to investigate, and made preparations respectively.

In the primitive king's court, in the tent of the king, Eagle Wudi, who entered the tent, was quietly kneeling in front of a crystal transparent coffin, looking at the burly and tall man with a somewhat ugly appearance. That was the Eagle King of the prairie, who was terrified of it, but he was the father who loved him the most.

He is very strict with others, and Ying Wudi has tried that kind of taste, but he really loves himself. Ying Wudi can understand that the Eagle King wants to train him as his successor. In fact, this is not a secret in the Prairie. He even publicly said when he drank a lot of his sons, but the one who is most suitable to take over the Prairie is the son of Ying Wudi.

Although those words caused a lot of trouble to Ying Wudi, even after Ying Potian, the emperor's disciple, came back, directly destroyed Ying Wudi with his clone of the same realm, which has a lot to do with this.

Ying Wudi and the Eagle King are not the kind of father, the son, and the son has even had many fierce collisions. But when they really saw him lying there and the fierce and domineering father lying there, Ying Wudi suddenly felt that everything before was so beautiful.

There should be at least four gods here to protect their father's spirits, but it is empty at this moment, just a powerful existence blocked coffin and the guards outside. When he first came in, Ying Wudi's heart was full of anger, but he knelt there quietly, thinking about everything in the past, Ying Wudi no longer cared about those.

Ying Wudi is so, but Meng Zhi, who is under the stairs of the king's tent, is already crazy. He never expected that he would follow Ying Potian back to the prairie to make achievements, and he would become like this.

He has been pressed to the ground for more than ten days. People who have passed by every day can see him every day. Fortunately, there are no people who worship on a large scale, otherwise Meng Zhi would have died of shame and anger.

The reason is nothing special. Now it is an extraordinary moment. Only a very small number of people have the right to control the formations and restrictions in the king's tent. The one Meng Zhi hit was the core restrictions where the Eagle King's coffin was located. Only Ying Potian, who has now controlled the highest authority in the king's tent, can be lifted. Although Meng Zhi and others have reported to Ying Potian, Ying Potian, which has disappeared for many days, did not appear.

In a flash, Meng Zhi waited for more than ten days. These ten days were a torment for him. In just over ten days, it was like a few decades after decades. He felt like he was aged ten years old. From the beginning, he was excited, sad and angry, and even desperately attacked and vomited blood and injured, to the endure of silently enduring without saying a word.

"Greetings to Your Majesty." Until he heard the sound of the soldiers around him kneeling down, Meng Zhi, who had been closing his eyes for many days, suddenly opened his eyes, but saw a man walking past him as he stepped.

"Your...Your Majesty..." At this moment, Meng Zhi, who was pressed to the ground, barely looked at Ying Potian standing there, and felt even more ashamed, even his voice was ashamed.

"Remember these days, remember this feeling. It is a good thing to have arrogance, but ignorant arrogance and no mind. No matter how strong you are, you will die miserably. The Green-Haired God Ancestor who was traversing the prairie back then dared to shout at the three masters, so what in the end?" The Eagle, who was wearing a dragon robe, had already stepped onto the steps, and walked step by step very steadily without any power. He just walked up slowly.

However, as his words fell, the power that suppressed Meng Zhi's body for more than ten days suddenly disappeared. Meng Zhi suddenly felt relaxed, but he did not jump up immediately, but instead knelt down to Ying Potian in a regular manner.

"I know the crime, but I know the mistake." The Green-Haired God Ancestor, a savage full of green-haired, had some chance to cultivate to the level of a master. His power was too strong, but strangely, his behavior was still very stupid. Not only did he kill innocent people indiscriminately, there was no reason to say that when he saw a woman killing him in public, and when he saw good things, he would often massacre the entire tribe in anger.

He even killed and slaughtered the city in the Great Sun Demon Kingdom, but eventually escaped from the demon master. Although it was hundreds of years ago, the Green-Haired God Ancestor who escaped from the demon master was even more terrifying. His learning ability was amazing, and he got various benefits from the crazy plunder, and his power continued to soar. At that time, all the royal tribes gathered three masters, and dozens of gods had their cultivation, and a million troops were just to encircle and suppress the Green-Haired God Ancestor.

In the end, the battle was extremely fierce. The millions of troops were killed less than 100,000. Two of the three masters died, and only less than ten people remained in dozens of gods. That battle caused heavy losses to the prairie that was at its peak at that time, especially before that, the Green-Haired God Ancestor had killed countless times and suffered heavy casualties.

You should know that before that, the Great Pasture often entered cities such as the Han Dynasty and even the Great Sun Demon Kingdom to burn, kill and loot. Their cavalry was extremely terrifying. The seven major tribes each claimed to have millions of soldiers, and together with countless other tribes, dozens of small countries around the Great Pasture paid tribute. At that time, the Great Pasture was almost completely killing a huge empire and expanding its territory and power again.

In the eyes of others, Dacao declined due to the battle, but it is obvious that in Ying Potian's view, that battle also shows that even if it is as strong as the Green-Haired God Ancestor, it will eventually be destroyed.

Ying Potian walked very steadily. He walked all the way into the hall. When he entered the hall, the hall did not react at all and allowed him to walk in.

"Yes, you will be abolished and then stand up, but you are not relying on the help of the high priest." Ying Potian, who walked to Ying Wudi, had already had the power of the nineteenth lord, looked at Ying Wudi, as if he saw through everything about him.

"Wrong or not, you don't have the qualifications to evaluate it yet." Ying Wudi said, and had already stood up. Ying Potian had already walked to Ying Wudi's side. At this moment, Ying Wudi suddenly stood up. In an instant, the two of them were less than apart and their eyes were facing each other.

Before Ying Wudi was abolished, he was already the most talented person after Zhenhai Hou. After being abolished, he no longer had any interest in the Tianjiao Heroes List. Even if there were people from Tianjiao Heroes List, he would not contact him anymore. In addition, he did not make any public moves, so outsiders did not know about it, but only Ying Wudi himself knew the real changes and progress.

If he had faced the Eagle King, or even the domineering Eagle Potian who was already wearing a dragon robe, even if he was not timid, he would never have been able to face him head-on.

"Why, I still hate me? You were born in the imperial family, so you should understand the difference from others. I just want my father to know that I am the most suitable person to take over the prairie. As for the power being abolished, there are too many ways to recover. It's a pity that my father is eager to break through for some reason..." The brothers met with each other, without any affection. Facing the strength of Eagle Invincible and the hostility flashing in his eyes, Eagle Potian seemed to be very moved, and his rare words relaxed a little.

If he had been to ordinary people, especially those who were not very nostalgic for imperial power, he would be relieved when he had become the new Eagle King. How could a smart person not understand that this was a kind release of Ying Potian after he had already taken office.

After all, the winner is the king. In the royal family, the Eagle King directly killed his brother back then. Of course, Eagle Indigo understands his potential meaning even more, and the death of his father has nothing to do with him.

"I don't bother to pay attention to whoever you occupy this position, but I will definitely return the things you have done to me to you. Now I ask you, how did your father die?" Ying Wudi ignored it at all, and did not care at all about the kindness he released with the Eagle Emperor.

Seeing Ying Wudi looking at him, Ying Potian seemed helpless, but he was still calm.

"If you want to check, or you can find out something, I'm happier than you. Because my father has begun to gradually prepare to let me take over the affairs of the tribe. I am gradually getting familiar with it, but I didn't expect this to happen. Before this, my elder brother was very resistant. This time, he had a big fight with his father for some reason. I was not present at that time, but later I heard from someone that my father went into seclusion and had an accident. I also asked someone to investigate this matter, but it turned out that my father broke through the master and had a problem. If I really wanted to frame him, then my elder brother would be miserable."

"Because my father has been preparing to pass the throne to me, he has repeatedly resisted and had a big fight with my father before. But I also asked my brother to investigate carefully, and even asked the eldest brother's people and the people of the seven tribes to come and investigate, and the results are the same. My eldest brother has now been reorganized, so I will inevitably fight him, but the father's death has nothing to do with him, so I will not use it to deal with him. You can ask about this matter, and if you want to check it out, it is also possible."

When Ying Potian was talking, Ying Wudi stared at Ying Potian tightly, as if she wanted to see through whether he was lying. Ying Potian also turned against each other calmly, showing the aura of an emperor.

"You'd better pray that this matter has nothing to do with you, otherwise it will be not as simple as just trashing you." Ying Wudi said coldly, and after that, he turned around and walked away. He had already accompanied his father for the last journey, and he didn't want to participate in the last process and etiquette.

"I will give you this opportunity, but now, the father's gift has not ended yet, how can you, as a son, leave without permission?" But Ying Potian suddenly spoke. While he spoke, a black shadow completely blocked by the black cloak suddenly appeared. A green light flashed in the black shadow. The next moment, Ying Wudi found that he could no longer move.

Seeing Ying Wudi as if he was fixed, Ying Potian turned around and walked out, passing by Ying Wudi and gently raised his head and patted his shoulder.
Chapter completed!