The Emperor of Yan Country held the incense stick and began to offer incense.
Below was a large square table filled with offerings. He inserted the incense stick into the incense burner, and the sacred-type spirit beasts around him began to chant.
Solemn songs resounded from all directions, and the Emperor began to recite the oath.
The ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven was still quite cumbersome, but as the saying goes, it was the Emperor who was troubled. He had already told Qian Er in advance.
In a word, rules are for the younger generation.
As far as Qian Er was concerned, he could do whatever he wanted. It wouldn't matter if Qian Er walked down and openly ate the offerings.
The Emperor of Yan Country could turn a blind eye, and the other monarchs would definitely not dare to express any opinions.
After the oath was finished, the emperors of various countries followed behind the Emperor of Yan Country to worship heaven.
Watching this group of people below busy and flustered, Qian Er felt that he should be the most comfortable person in the entire venue.
Most of the other True Kings didn't even have seats and were still standing around.
After a long while, they began to conduct a tactical summary and counted some of the True Kings who had made great contributions in this war.
Qian Er was of course ranked first, there was no doubt about that, but disputes arose among several countries regarding the subsequent rankings.
After all, this Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was broadcast live to the entire clan, so they didn't argue fiercely, but instead started a small meeting below.
Qian Er used some tricks to hear their conversation word for word.
"The second place should be Yu Feiyi."
"No, it should be our country's Fujimori!"
"No, no, no, it should be Joe!"
Several emperors obviously wanted to rank their own country's True King in second place.
They couldn't compare to Qian Er in first place, and they didn't dare to exploit him.
But it was obviously difficult to have an answer that would satisfy everyone for the subsequent spots.
This ranking would affect historical records, so there must be a unified answer, and being able to win a higher ranking could be considered a kind of cultural heritage.
The Human Race was creating a new history in such an important war of all races, but the embarrassing thing was that it seemed that only Qian Er was truly creating history.
In this kind of thing, it was not only the spots they fought for that would be recorded in history, but also the countries behind them.
In the end, the King of Yan Country slammed the table, looking at the other emperors who had been arguing for a long time.
"I only have one sentence, if you think Yu Feiyi is not good enough, then prove that your True King's role is greater than his!"
Seeing the Emperor of Yan Country begin to exert pressure, the others looked at each other.
"What's wrong, can't make a decision? How about listening to my opinion?"
At this time, a faint voice sounded behind everyone.
"Qian... Qian Er."
Now everyone was honest. After all, Qian Er had personally entered the arena, and it was obvious from his gestures that he didn't treat everyone as friends.
Being regarded as an enemy by Qian Er was a very terrifying thing.
Qian Er smiled and began to distribute the rankings. Before he could finish speaking, all the emperors nodded like they were mashing garlic, making Qian Er suspect that these bastards hadn't heard anything he said at all.
I'm afraid that at this time, even if Qian Er said that shit was fragrant, they would have to nod and say that you were absolutely right.
Looking at the docile crowd, the Emperor of Yan Country gave Qian Er a thumbs up.
In the end, the Human Race occupied a full three spots in the top five. In addition to Qian Er in first place, there was also Yu Feiyi in second place, and Shen Yifei in fourth place.
The Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony then continued. All kinds of cumbersome procedures lasted a whole day, and everyone dispersed at dusk.
Qian Er said goodbye to the Emperor and left the capital.
Although the other countries were all eager to make trouble and harbored ill intentions, no one dared to act rashly with Qian Er guarding Yan Country.
Even if they had never personally seen Qian Er's performance on the battlefield, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, the two words "Qian Er" represented too many things.
Not to mention the distant future, the single matter of resisting all races was enough to make everyone flinch.
Want to cause trouble? Then you have to see if you have the strength to do so.
Stepping on the land of New City again, the way everyone on the street looked at Qian Er was obviously different again.
"The Town King is mighty!"
"Long live the Town King!"
Many people even shouted it out in the street.
Qian Er's performance in this war had spread throughout the Human Race, causing a great sensation among the Human Race.
Invincible in the world, this matter was really too suitable as a topic of conversation after dinner, especially in the two cities of New City and Bei City, the sense of pride in their hearts was beyond words.
"Our lord can beat all races by himself, can your lord do that?"
The first thing Qian Er did when he arrived in New City was to take out the materials he had seized during the war.
Then, he selected some of the highest-level corpses from them for his spirit beasts to devour.
He was now much fatter than the outside world imagined.
The Emperor said that the things in the national treasury were his.
And it wasn't just polite talk. In order to please Qian Er, His Majesty the Emperor was also going all out.
He knew who could be offended and who could not be offended at all. Obviously, Qian Er was the latter.
After letting all his spirit beasts eat their fill, Qian Er encountered the Apocalypse World the next day.
This time, he set his sights on a new continent again.
Since he had solved an entire continent in one go last time, Qian Er had tasted the sweetness.
The benefits were really too great. Compared to fighting wars every two or three days and slowly grinding to upgrade, Qian Er still preferred a simpler and more brutal method.
Moreover, having just experienced a great war, Qian Er and the spirit beasts felt that it wasn't enough.
They hadn't killed enough, and the myriad races began to flee, which made everyone very unhappy.
If these words were to fall into the ears of the myriad races, they would probably be able to cry.
It's not enough? Elder Qian, please stop your magical powers.
Qian Er did not delay at all and rode the Frost耀 Bone Dragon towards another continent.
Soon, everyone landed in a city. As usual, each person went in one direction.
They didn't even need to speak. The tacit understanding accumulated over time allowed everyone to be on the same wavelength and walk in different directions.
Everyone's strength had improved a lot compared to the last time they cleared zombies, and they had also eaten a lot of resources in the Spirit Beast World, and they hadn't had enough of the last battle.
Layer upon layer of buffs accumulated, and each person's clearing speed was quite fast.
Looking from above, there were several large encirclements, and the number of dense zombies was decreasing sharply!
They were simply being abused and killed as soon as they met, without any unnecessary delays.
Qian Er's iron hooves will eventually sweep across the entire continent!
Qian Er's fist blade had already been colored by blood in the war of the myriad races. Now the fist blade was dark red all over, and it looked even more demonic than before.
