The Fantastic Super Vision

"I am the ninety-five supreme, said to replace the ancestor, that person can only be me, when will the ancestor be replaced by you? My good brother." The emperor sneered.

"Only this thing."

While speaking, a dragon-head crutches about two meters long suddenly appeared in Jiang Yihuan's hands.

The crutches slammed the ground fiercely, causing the earth to tremble fiercely, and a terrifying crack centered on Jiang Yihuan, quickly swept in front of him.

This crutch doesn't look heavy, and it doesn't have the powerful feeling of that powerful magic weapon, but the moment they saw this thing, many people on the scene couldn't help but change their faces because they all recognized it.

This dragon head cane is their royal family heirloom, and it is equivalent to a Shangfang sword.

Rumor has it that this thing has been lost a long time ago, and unexpectedly fell into the hands of Jiang Yihuan.

"How could you have this thing?" the emperor said, his voice was obviously unbelievable.

He had been searching for this dragon head crutch in secret for these years, but what he never expected was that this thing had fallen into the hands of his own brother.

When did he get this thing? Why did he not receive any news?

"The original intention of the father was to make me a prince, but I didn't want to fight with you in the same room, so I gave up this opportunity. In order to make up for me, the father gave me this thing. Otherwise, why can you sit on this? position?"

"When my father appointed me as the prince, he said that this thing had long since been lost, but he didn't expect that he had passed it to you secretly." The emperor's voice also became a little different.

Because he didn't expect that there were such secret things in this, it was really miserable for him to be concealed.

"The emperor father said that seeing this is the same as seeing him. In front of the heirlooms left behind by the ancestors, if you have the ability, then kill me."

Grasping the leading cane, Jiang Yihuan's momentum is like a rainbow, almost overshadowing his own brother.

As the emperor, the ninety-five supreme, but now he is eclipsed in front of his younger brother. If it were before, this would be impossible.

In the royal family, it is rare to make the eldest son the prince, because the emperor is not stupid, and he will definitely make the most suitable person as the prince.

When Jiang Yihuan was young and promising, his father and the emperor prepared to make him the prince and inherit the Datong in the future.

It's just that there is more than one son under him. Once he appointed Jiang Yihuan as the prince, it would be almost 100% of them to fight in the same room. Jiang Yihuan was just to avoid this incident, so he took the initiative to give up this opportunity.

And he didn't want to be an emperor, he just wanted to live a peaceful life.

But what he never expected was that his brother even killed his wife. In fact, he wanted to use this crutch to deter everyone at the time, but his wife's family really betrayed the empire. Even using this heirloom may not change much.

After all, the crime of treason is the most serious crime, unless his father is reborn, otherwise he can hardly change anything with a heirloom, so he can only watch his wife fall.

But now the situation is different. Wang Feng did not treason, he just helped Jiang Yihuan get his revenge, so even if he desperately now, he will save Wang Feng.

If you want to kill this young man, unless you step over him first!

If he didn't have a little support, why would he dare to be so tough?

"Seeing this is tantamount to seeing the ancestors of our royal family, don't you wait to kneel down!"

An extremely roaring sound from Jiang Yihuan's mouth echoed in everyone's mind.

As members of the royal family, these high-ranking royal officials naturally understood what this dragon-head crutch represented. This was Shangfang's sword. If any of them dared to mess around and be beaten to death by this thing, they deserved it.

In their royal family's ancestral motto, this one is real, so after hearing this Jiang Yihuan's roar, even though these royal family members are very embarrassed.

But the patriarchs and ancestors still can't afford to offend, they can only kneel down.

As the first man knelt down, the second, third, and fourth man knelt down.

Within three breaths, most of the royal family members present were already kneeling down.

Seeing your Majesty and them want to kneel, and seeing the heirlooms left by the ancestors, they still want to kneel, even the reigning emperor has to kneel.

If you don't kneel, then you are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors, and you are rebellious!

A walking stick has such a large amount of energy. Behind Jiang Yihuan, Wang Feng was also dumbfounded. Before these people were arrogant and desperate. Unexpectedly, they all knelt down when they saw what Jiang Yihuan was holding. Is the contrast really too big?

"My good brother, this is something passed to me by the emperor father himself. Seeing this is the same as seeing the emperor father. Don't you still kneel down?"

"Who knows if this thing in your hand is real or not, maybe this is a crutch you faked." The emperor said, he didn't want to believe this thing was real.

"Since you want to identify the true and false of this thing, then you should take a good look." While speaking, Jiang Yihuan picked up the dragon head crutch in his hand, and once again pestered the earth, and suddenly the nine-color light came from the dragon head crutch. The top of the radiated out.

This is the special symbol of this dragon head cane, and it also means that their royal family is above the nine heavens. The nine colors are decorated for one day. The emperor must believe even if he does not believe it.

This face slap is a snap, he just said that this thing may be fake, but now Jiang Yihuan has personally proved the truth of this thing.

Looking at the ground so close to him, the emperor really didn’t have the courage to kneel down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because he was the 95th Supreme, the **** in the eyes of thousands of monks. In this world, only people kneel down for the emperor. , How can the emperor kneel to others.

So let him kneel, he really can't do it.

At this moment, he really wanted to kill his own younger brother directly and **** the leading crutches in his hand, but he couldn’t do that, because once he did, he was deceiving his master and destroying the ancestor, and he was in power. The emperor, if he could even do things like deceive the master and destroy the ancestor, who would support his rule?

"This thing knocks out the monarch and defeats the imperial minister. Your Majesty, are you ready?" Jiang Yihuan asked.

"Your Majesty, don't be polite with him, as long as you kill him and grab the leading cane in his hand, your majesty will remain your majesty, and he will become a dead man and become history." At this time, a man who did not kneel down said, intending to encourage him. The emperor shot Jiang Yihuan.

It's just that the next person who greeted him was a crutch. Jiang Yihuan picked up the leading crutch in his hand and knocked at the speaker.

The dragon-head crutches didn't look strong on the surface, but when the crutches fell down, a phantom swept out from the top of the crutches and knocked on the head of the man at once.

It was as if an iron stick was knocked on a porcelain ware. The person's head was knocked to pieces, and even the soul didn't have time to escape and fell straight away.

"It's not a pity to die!"

After killing this person, Jiang Yihuan's face showed a trace of disdain, and then he glanced at another person who hadn't knelt down.

Seeing Jiang Yihuan's gaze swept over, these people were completely agitated, and then none of them hesitated and knelt down directly, because they were afraid that if they would not kneel down, their heads would be affected by this family heirloom. Beat alive.