C1027 A Cry of Congratulations to the King
"Wang Jun has arrived!"
At this time, Internal Service let out a sharp and loud shout, and the protagonist of Feather Ceremony finally came up onto the stage.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
First, it was the sound of Golden Dagger-axe's iron horse, and from afar, they saw an army coming in formation.
Everyone looked over and shockingly discovered that this army was not a member of the main forces of Unfailing Dynasty that everyone was familiar with.
It was not the Black-Armored Cavalry that was as black as a mountain, nor was it the Mountain Shaking Guard that could shake a mountain, nor was it the Imperial Guard that protected the Capital City. It was an army that everyone had never seen before.
A golden flag fluttered, embroidered with a Golden True Dragon that roared towards the sky!
When all the People From Unfailing Dynasty looked over, they felt a sense of familiarity, as if they had seen this Golden True Dragon somewhere before.
"That's the Golden True Dragon embroidered on the Sovereign's Robe!"
At this time, a People From Unfailing Dynasty recognized the identity of this True Dragon.
"Hiss!"
Everyone immediately sucked in a breath of cold air.
To use his status as a king to symbolize an army with his own banner, just what kind of favor was this?!
It had to be known that even Wang Jun's most beloved Black-Armored Cavalry had not received this glory!
However, when everyone saw the true appearance of this army, they couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"Boom!"
The metallic hooves rumbled as countless soldiers that were emitting a boundless killing intent rushed over.
The exquisite white armor, the red battle robe dancing in the wind, the handsome horse below was as white as snow, like a white dragon, majestic and awe-inspiring!
Even those with little understanding of the army would know that this was an extremely elite cavalry, one that was even more powerful than Black-Armored Cavalry!
Needless to say, the people present were not ignorant people. They could see that this army was extraordinary!
The crowd automatically parted, making a wide path for the army.
"Divide!"
The one leading this group of soldiers was the personal bodyguard of Wang Jun, Lan Fen.
The white armored army behind him, under the command of Lan Yan, immediately divided into two rows, and lined up on both sides of the road.
"Shua!"
The white-armored soldiers all stood there solemnly. They took off the banners on their backs and let down the golden banners!
With the flag as the curtain, the road of kings was paved!
"Hiss!"
This time, it was the Qing Prefecture's turn to be shocked.2
With such a powerful army, they could naturally feel just how formidable this group of white armored soldiers was.
How rich and imposing was this!
After the white-armored soldier finished setting up the array formation, the dragon chariot slowly approached from the distance.
On top of the dragon carriage, sat a figure whose might could dominate the world.
Qin Yi was not wearing a dragon robe, but was wearing an ordinary snow thread White Gown and a star crown on his head.
Even so, his demeanor was extremely majestic!
His eyes were deep, and his body was brimming with an aura that could suppress mountains and rivers; he was like a Paragon from heaven to earth!
"Welcome, Wang Jun!"
With a hundred officials of the Unfailing at the head, countless People From Unfailing Dynasty s, Martial Cultivator s, and heaven chosen ones all knelt down as they shouted.
At this moment, all sides were cheering and congratulating him. Every one of their voices was filled with the fanatical worship and respect for Wang Jun.
The envoys of the various powers looked at each other and all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
This kind of fervent attitude was something that they had felt before in any empire.
Amidst the countless shouts, it revealed the fanaticism that the People From Unfailing Dynasty was willing to sacrifice everything for the king!
"Welcome, Unfailing Royal Monarch!"
In this kind of atmosphere, the envoys of the various forces in Qing Prefecture couldn't help but salute in unison.
The voices of 10,000 people were a blessing to the king!
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