C1193 Empress Descends
The Six-Gate Fire-locking Array s and the Gate of Life were all water.
After Daqiao used the water elemental summoning technique, a cloud of mist came from all directions and gathered in the sky, forming a deep blue whirlpool.
The deep blue whirlpool was incomparably beautiful. As it spun, it emanated a summoning power.
When every Zhongzhou City member saw this, their faces revealed expressions of shock.
Following that, under the gaze of the Zhongzhou City people, an armoured army appeared on the plaza in front of the Imperial City.
Ten, a hundred.
Thousands, tens of thousands!
A hundred thousand!
It was the most elite army in the Xia Country.
They had a total of a hundred thousand people, and they were orderly and magnificent.
Their bodies were as straight as javelins, and each of them was emitting a sharp aura.
The entire army radiated an aura of peerless sharpness.
A slim figure also appeared at the same time.
She did not appear on the Imperial City Square together with these Xia Country soldiers.
He slowly descended from the bottom of the vortex.
It was the silhouette of a woman, but she was wearing a golden dragon robe.
The distance was a little far, but everyone inside the Zhongzhou City, could still clearly see her appearance through the profound mystery of the Six-Gate Fire-locking Array.
She had a graceful and noble oval face. Her willow shaped eyebrows were like a painting, and her facial features were exquisite. She was peerless in the world.
Her body exuded an aura of superiority, a majesty unique to the empress.
At this moment, he descended to the world!
When the people from the Zhongzhou City saw her, their hearts trembled, and they felt the urge to kneel down!
"Your subject pays his respects to the empress!"
Ying Xiya's dragon-robed figure landed on top of the Zhongzhou Imperial City, and landed beside Daqiao and Wang Xiaojian.
As the Country Guardian Duke, Wang Xiaojian smiled and knelt down on one knee.
All the officers below the imperial palace also knelt down towards Ying Xiya.
"Long live the empress! Long live the empress!"
"Country Guardian Duke is thousands of years old!"
A hundred thousand Xia Country soldiers were shouting "Long live the empress" and "Long live Country Guardian Duke" at the same time.
Every single one of their faces was filled with devotion and excitement.
The Tianxia Country of the past disintegrated.
Their ancestors were forced to leave the Zhongzhou to protect the remnants of their royal bloodline.
Now, after seven hundred and eighty-four years, their Empress, their Country Guardian Duke, had brought them back to the Imperial Capital.
This was the imperial capital that their ancestors made out of flesh and blood. Now, they had returned.
Borrowing the power of the great formation, the voice of the Xia Country Army spread out in all four directions, shaking the entire Zhongzhou City.
The voice was deep.
In an instant, hundreds of thousands of people with Zhongzhou City were infected and knelt in the direction of the empress.
"Long live the empress! Long live the empress!"
"Country Guardian Duke, thousands of years, thousands of years!"
A rumbling sound resounded throughout the area.
This was an excited voice, an impassioned voice.
The fact that hundreds of thousands of people had shouted "Long live the empress" showed that they accepted the empress and the revival of Xia Country from this day on out.
On the city wall, Empress Ying Xiya was graceful and noble, beautiful beyond compare.
Seeing all of this, she was almost in tears.
"Revive the Xia Country, return it to our old capital", was the dream of every single Xia Country Emperor.
However, as his Xia Country grew weaker and weaker, his dream grew further and further away.
However, on this day, her dream had come true.
"It's been 784 years. We're back."
"The ancestors of the Ying Family, our Xia Country is about to revive."
Empress Ying Xiya said to herself.
Looking at the Zhongzhou City that had appeared countless times within her dreams, and looking at the soldiers kneeling within the Zhongzhou City, her tears were about to burst out.
However, the Queen didn't lose her composure at this moment.
Because she still had important things to do.
On top of the city walls, Ying Xiya was graceful and noble, beautiful beyond compare.
She suppressed the excitement in her heart at this moment, and her gaze swept across the kneeling Xia Country Army and the people of Zhongzhou City.
Following that, she opened her red lips and shouted, "Country Guardian Duke, please rise. The citizens of Xia Country, please rise. "
"I am Ying Xiya, the eighty-first empress of Xia Country!"
"Thank you, Country Guardian Duke, for giving your life and effort to this day. I declare, from today onwards, my Zhongzhou City will be the capital of my Xia Country! "
Ying Xiya's voice, supported by the profound principles of the great formation, spread into the ears of everyone within the Zhongzhou City.
Her voice was very pleasant to hear, and it was also very infectious. It made everyone who heard it excited.
After that, her voice gradually became impassioned.
"My fellow disciples of the Zhongzhou City, we have suffered greatly."
"I, Ying Xiya, assure everyone, from today onwards, I will treat every single person of Xia Country well, this land that has experienced many vicissitudes of life well."
"In the future, I will use all of the strength in my body to revive our Xia Country!"
"Let everyone live and work in peace, and not lose loved ones because of the turmoil. Let this land be at peace and no longer bleed or weep. "
Empress Ying Xiya's voice spread out, it was an infectious voice. Every single person from the Zhongzhou City were all moved.
At this moment, countless people were moved to tears.
There were even more people who began to tremble and cry when they heard the empress say "no longer losing loved ones, no longer bleeding and crying".
In these few months, practically every person with Zhongzhou City had suffered the pain of losing their loved ones.
They had suffered a lot, and their hearts were riddled with scars. They could no longer bear that kind of pain.
Above the imperial city, Ying Xiya was emotionally moved when she saw the wailing Zhongzhou City.
Tears flickered in her eyes, but she controlled her emotions and raised her voice once again: "Everyone, this is our Xia Country, our common home."
"I hope that everyone and I will work together to rebuild our homeland."
"Let it reappear in glory, and become the pride of everyone in the Xia Country!"
"I, as a person of Xia Country, am proud of it!"
An impassioned voice rang out.
In front of the Imperial City, the hearts of each and every one of the Xia Country Army soldiers trembled as tears similarly streamed down their faces.
They were the Xia Country Army, once the weakest army. They knew better than anyone how difficult this day had been.
It was like a dream, all the lost lands would be reclaimed.
Now, after hearing Empress Ying Xiya's words, they kneeled down again and shouted loudly.
"For the empress, I will die with no regrets!"
The one hundred thousand Xia Country soldiers let out thunderous roars.
Every single soldier from the Xia Country Army had determined eyes, but tears were flowing out of their eyes.
Looking at the sight of the Xia Country soldiers, Empress Ying Xiya finally could not hold it in anymore and hot tears rolled down her cheeks.
Everyone within the Mansion of General of Chariots and Cavalry were all touched.
Huang Zhong clenched his fists, Zhao Yun's eyes were red, Zhang Fei's eyes were filled with tears.
And Daji, Xiaoqiao, Wang Zhaojun started crying one after another.
On top of the city walls, Daqiao's face was covered in tears.
Wang Xiaojian did not cry, but he was infected as well.
In his heart, there was a surge of excited emotion.
There was an additional sense of responsibility in his heart.
Guardian Xia Country, this was their home!0
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