The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor's Corpse-Chapter 333 Dragon Robe Confers, Proclaim As Emperor Again!

Chapter 333: Chapter 333 Dragon Robe Confers, Proclaim As Emperor Again!

The translation is as follows:

This was just the beginning, followed closely by an unending stream of voices.

"The Commander in-Chief of the Four Border Regions of the Tianyuan Dynasty, Jiang Sheng, brings 1.7 million soldiers, to respectfully invite the Saint Emperor back to the court to ascend the throne!"

"Xu Antian, the Martial Marquis of the Tianyuan Dynasty, respectfully invites the Saint Emperor to return to the court to ascend the throne!"

"Zheng Cang, the Left Minister of the Tianyuan Dynasty and Dean of the Martial Arts Academy, respectfully invites the Saint Emperor back to the court to ascend the throne!"

"Tang Yang, the Huaiyang King of the Tianyuan Dynasty, respectfully invites the Saint Emperor back to the court to ascend the throne!"

"Zhang Liangmou, the Tiger Army Commander of the Tianyuan Dynasty, respectfully invites the Saint Emperor back to the court to ascend the throne!"

"..."

The Tianyuan Dynasty Imperial City, although destroyed, saw the court officials suffer minimal loss!

Yet many were not in the Imperial City; they were still alive.

These people were sufficient to support the framework of the Tianyuan Dynasty!

What was lacking was merely an emperor to manage everything!

Voices echoed downward, vast and widespread, stirring the entire Taihuang Stone City.

Countless people looked up at the sky, seeing above them.

An expanse of densely packed, neatly aligned flying vessels spanned the heavenly dome!

On the flying vessels, stood bowed figures from whom the words appeared!

"The Emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty, in Taihuang Stone City?"

"Is it the Primordial Emperor? It can’t be!

If he were in Taihuang Stone City, how would we know nothing of it!"

"You guys are so behind the times, the Primordial Emperor is dead, it should be the new emperor!"

"An Emperor Dynasty, after all, occupies a much larger territory than the Holy Land.

Perhaps its strength is not as great as that of the Saint Master, but in terms of status, it already rivals the Saint Master!

I wonder who can take that place!"

Those who looked up were extremely envious, wishing that they could be the chosen emperor!

In Yuanshifang!

The voice fell, interrupting everyone’s thoughts, as well as Yue Qinglan’s unfinished words.

They looked up to the distance at the rows of flying vessels, and those extremely respectful figures.

Each person was struck to the core, their pupils contracting.

"This momentum... it’s so grand!" Zhao Xuanyin was shocked.

*Although sects could exist independently from the Emperor Dynasty, away from its rule, ultimately, a sect could only occupy one corner!*

*The area controlled by an Emperor Dynasty was far greater than that of a sect, by an unknown measure.*

*Naturally, the people within were also exceedingly numerous.*

*The elites might not surpass those of the sect, nor could they reach the heights of the sect’s disciples.*

*But in terms of numbers, even ten sects’ disciples combined wouldn’t equal an Emperor Dynasty’s populace!*

"Is it really the Tianyuan Dynasty? But I remember the Primordial Emperor wasn’t named Tang? And wasn’t he named Yang Yan?

How did he become the master of the Tianyuan Dynasty?" Zhao Xuanyin was puzzled.

Dongzhou was vast, with several emperor dynasties, and many sects and holy lands.

From destruction to reconstruction, the Tianyuan Dynasty took only a little over a month.

Moreover, the news was deliberately hidden by Tang Zhenyuan; Zhao Xuanyin’s ignorance was understandable!

"It seems the Emperor Dynasty has changed hands, otherwise it would be impossible for someone so young to manage it.

To achieve the position of emperor!" the Blind Old Man said.

"However, with the dynasty changing hands, he was still able to control it under an external name.

This even led many Tianyuan Dynasty officials, commanders, ministers, and even the kings of the royal family division to bow.

His capability must be quite extraordinary!"

Then his eyes slightly moved.

"With their arrival, the Saint Master of the Taihuang Holy Land no longer has the slightest advantage!

Furthermore, among those people, I sensed the presence of many strong figures.

The arrivals were likely not just from the Tianyuan Dynasty!"

Opposite them, Su Yunke and He Yi’er were completely relieved.

Yang Yan was no longer in danger!

On the contrary, the one in danger was likely their own master!

"Master, Yang Yan did not harm us, please don’t hold a grudge anymore!" Su Yunke advised.

He Yi’er also knelt before Yue Qinglan.

"Yes, Saint Master, please spare Yang Yan!"

They were giving Yue Qinglan a way out!

"Now it’s not about whether I want to let him go, but whether he wants to let go..." Yue Qinglan murmured to herself.

An Emperor of the Emperor Dynasty!

A generation of emperors!

If that was all, she could be fearless!

But this was secondary, because she could see.

After the people of the Tianyuan Dynasty boarded the flying vessels, there were also suspended figures standing.

Those people were the true powerhouses!

"Heavenly Sword Sect Master, Cangjian!

Respectfully invites the Holy One to return to the court to ascend the throne!"

"Tianling Sect Master, Ling Yuan!

Respectfully invites the Holy One to return to the court to ascend the throne!"

"Tianji Sect Master..."

"Baihe Sect Master..."

"..."

As the voices of the Tianyuan Dynasty officials and commanders gradually fell.

Behind them followed more distant, ear-piercing voices.

Their appearance attracted even more attention, causing ripples in people’s souls.

Sects participating in the court, and unitedly inviting the emperor back to ascend the throne.

This was rare in all major emperor dynasties and even throughout history!

The reason was that most of the disciples and elders within sects lived for cultivation, to become stronger, and to live long.

Their goal was to reach the Emperor Realm, or to achieve freedom and immortality. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

But joining the court was nearly equivalent to dragging the sect into a battlefield, and the mundane world might greatly affect their Dao Heart and Dao Realm.

Additionally, many sects and holy lands did not care for court status.

That’s why there were very few sects participating in the court.

At most, a few disciples might be loosely connected to the court.

Most sect elders and masters would think very carefully, avoiding involvement in the court.

Yet today, so many sect masters came to respectfully invite, equivalent to telling the world.

The Tianyuan Dynasty and their sects were now united, sharing honor and disgrace together.

Offending the dynasty meant offending them!

"Heavenly Sword Sect, Tianling Sect, Baihe Sect... so many sect masters also came to invite the Emperor Dynasty’s emperor to ascend!

Who is this new emperor of the Tianyuan Dynasty?

Such capability, to make these sect masters humble themselves to invite!"

The martial artists in Taihuang Stone City were all astir.

Especially in the Baixiao Pavilion, the middle-aged pavilion master looked up at the sky.

*The world might be about to change!*

Inside Yuanshifang, silence reigned!

The endless calls from sect masters fell.

Leaving them momentarily in a daze.

Even Su Yunke and He Yi’er felt.

*It was no longer about the need to step down, but whether Taihuang Holy Land could survive next!*

*An alliance of the Emperor Dynasty and sects:*

*The destruction of Taihuang Holy Land was not just idle talk!*

*"In every era, talents emerge, each dominating for a few hundred years!

What a remarkable Yang Yan!

There existed such a prodigy, a genius in the human world!

You have far surpassed me!" Yue Qinglan couldn’t help but lament.

She now understood the meaning of the Old Sword God’s words.

In the past, Yang Yan was not her equal!

If in Taihuang Stone City, she could be in charge, control everything!

Now, she was not Yang Yan’s equal.

Not even in Taihuang Holy Land’s deepest recesses.

There too, it was Yang Yan in charge, controlling everything.

The fate of Taihuang Holy Land lay in his thoughts!*

The wind blew gently, and figures descended from the sky, landing in Yuanshifang.

Their aura surged, their gaze swept over everyone, finally concentrating on Yang Yan.

They all were astute figures, and after observing.

They knew exactly what had happened here.

Swoosh!

They all fell to one knee, bowing before Yang Yan.

"We have arrived late to rescue, we beg the Saint Emperor’s forgiveness!"

The breath of the Old Sword God gently receded too, and Yue Qinglan, upon the arrival of Tang Zhenyuan and the others,

ceased attacking him, even the hovering bell furnace seemed to be held, stopped spinning.

His body once again hunched over, like an elderly man, holding the sword with one hand, kneeling, to show his respect for Yang Yan!

"You arrived just in time, all of you, rise!" Yang Yan said.

"Thank you for your great favor!"

They all stood up together, and Tang Zhenyuan waved his hand.

A group of palace maids came forward, bearing a Dragon Robe and surrounded Yang Yan.

Not long after, they dispersed.

Yang Yan was clad in the Dragon Robe, majestic as a god!

"Saint Master of the Moon, the Saint Emperor is here!

Why haven’t you knelt to meet the Saint Emperor!" the Old Sword God shouted imposingly.