The Emperor of Snow Night passed away like this...

Fang Xuan stood alone in the empty palace in a daze. After a long time of silence, he took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the door, preparing to leave the palace.

Since Xueye is dead, his purpose is achieved, and he no longer needs to stay in Tiandou.

"Crazy--"

At this moment, a wall in Ziji Hall suddenly flipped over, and more than a dozen red-robed soul masters rushed out quickly and came to Fang Xuan.

Red robe?!

Are you the elder of the Wuhun Palace?!

Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that there was a secret room in the palace. His mental power was consumed almost the same as when Qian Renxue was fighting, so he didn't realize that there were other people hiding in the palace.

There are thirteen red-robed soul masters, leading an old man with a long hair and a young face, with terrible pressure all over his body. This is actually a titled Douluo-level strongman, and the twelve people behind him are all powerful Douluo-level powerful men.

Such a powerful team of soul masters is one of the best super powers in the mainland!

"What's going on? Are you a strong man hidden in the palace in the Spirit Hall?!"

Fang Xuan frowned, his eyes gradually became cold, and he looked at the group of red-robed soul masters standing in front of him, and his murderous intention rose in his heart.

The thirteen powerful red-robed soul masters looked at each other, showing a solemn look, and suddenly knelt down in front of Fang Xuan, saying: "The Heavenly Dou Royal Judgment Guard, pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Judgment Guard? Are these red-robed soul masters the troops of the Tiandou Empire? But what the hell is this to pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor?!

Seeing this scene, Fang Xuan's face was dull and he stared at the Judgment Guard kneeling in front of him with some suspicion, and pointed to the Emperor Xueye on the bed: "Your Majesty Emperor? Sorry, you have worshipped the wrong person, your Majesty is there!"

"Your Majesty, we are not wrong!"

The old man with red robe in the ruling guard who had a title-level title expression was serious. He looked at Xue Ye who had died on the bed. A hint of sadness appeared on his face and said seriously: "This is all the orders of the late emperor!"

"The order of the late emperor? What order?" Fang Xuan's doubts became even stronger.

"The former emperor once issued a mission to our ruling guards. After his death, you will be the new generation of emperor of the Tiandou Empire!" The old man in red robe said solemnly.

"I? Emperor?"

Fang Xuan was slightly stunned, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, you are wrong, how could Emperor Xueye pass the throne to me?!"

Not to mention his identity as an illegitimate son, even if the two of them were once hostile to each other, they would never be able to inherit the throne? If he had expected it was right? Xue Ye should have seen through Qian Renxue's disguised identity, so if he really passed the throne? It could not be him? It could not be Qian Renxue, the most likely candidate is the playboy prince Avalanche!

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"The Tiandou Royal Judgment Guard is the highest-level special force of the Tiandou Empire, and is personally commanded by His Majesty the Emperor? The main task is to serve as the guard of His Majesty the Emperor? He has been lurking in the dark and rarely appears in normal times. Even many military ministers such as Dukes and Princes rarely know our existence!" The old man in red robe explained.

"Okay, even if what you said is true? The Judgment Guard is the highest-level unit of the Tiandou Empire, so since you serve as the emperor's escort? Then why have you been hiding in the secret room instead of protecting your Emperor?" Fang Xuan continued to ask.

"Because Your Majesty has been tortured by illness for a long time? I know that I have exhausted my energy and cannot turn the world back? So I wanted to write the book of the throne three months ago? I also sent us to protect me and welcome the new emperor in the future!"

Speaking of this, the old man in red robe took out a golden edict from his arms and slowly handed it to Fang Xuan.

After hesitating for a while, Fang Xuan reached out to take the edict, his eyes swept, and his expression gradually became more complicated. The content of the edict was very simple, with only five big words written: The edict is located in Fang Xuan!

The imperial dragon seal is also covered with the lower right corner, so it is impossible to have fake ones!

"He actually passed the throne to me, why?" Fang Xuan held the edict tightly, and a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

"This is what Your Majesty said in person, and it will be compensated for you!"

The old man in red robe said, "Your Majesty knows that you will definitely return to the Tiandou Empire and come to him, but at this time everything in the Tiandou Empire has been controlled by the Spirit Hall. It is extremely difficult to see Your Majesty again. You must first defeat the enemy who controls the Palace. If you defeat the enemy of the Spirit Hall and walk to your Majesty, it means you have passed the test of Your Majesty. Therefore, the new emperor of the Tiandou Empire is the one you!"

"compensate……"

Fang Xuan was stunned and pondered for a while. Then he waved his palm and threw the book of the throne to the old man in red robe, saying, "Sorry, I'm not interested in the throne of the Tiandou Empire. Whoever loves it should be!"

After he finished speaking, he shook his hair casually, looked cold, and walked towards the palace door with big strides. It was obvious that he really didn't care about the throne.

When everyone in the Judgment Guard saw this scene, their eyes turned red with anxiety. They hurriedly followed Fang Xuan tightly and tried their best to persuade him: "Your Majesty, do you really not think about it anymore? That's the emperor of the Tiandou Empire!"

The emperor of the Tiandou Empire was one of the most powerful people in Douluo Continent. Now he gave Fang Xuan a free empire, but he actually didn't want it. This really surprised everyone.

"Don't call me Your Majesty, I'm not your Majesty." Fang Xuan curled his lips impatiently, completely ignored the Judgment Guard around him, and accelerated his pace toward the outside world.

"Your Majesty, do you really not think about it anymore? The benefits of being an emperor are endless. For example, you can enjoy the kneeling of hundreds of millions of people, and the power is supreme!" said the old man in red robe.

"Improper." Fang Xuan reacted coldly.

"The countless beauties of the empire are for you to choose!"

“Not interested.”

"All the territory of the empire belongs to you!"

“Haha~”

"The hundred thousand troops who control the empire!"

"boring."

The old man in red robe listed countless benefits of being an emperor, such as power, beauties, territory, army, etc., but Fang Xuan was not interested at all, which made him very depressed.

"I don't take it or not, it's just improper!"

Fang Xuan couldn't stand these people chattering in his ears, and suddenly stopped, with a serious face and said firmly: "I won't be the emperor!"

Hearing such a firm reply, everyone couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

"Well, Your Majesty, if you become the emperor, the golden soul coins in the world will be yours!" At this time, someone muttered in a low voice.

"Bastard! How could a peerless strong man like Your Majesty who is both wise and brave, not close to women be moved by just money? You are simply insulting Your Majesty's personality!" The old man in red robe was furious and scolded him in a slight manner, harshly scolding the person who had just withdrawn the money.

But at this time, the first time the turmoil of Fang Xuan's ancient Jing Wubo's face was stirred.

All the golden soul coins in the world... are mine?!
Chapter completed!