The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2387: Three Emperors Summit (2)
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Different from Zhou Qingtian and Sima Zheng, the three words "Chen Di arrives" were not called out by the eunuch's shrill voice.
The person who said these three words is Wang Liang!
The reason is that this time Chen Fan did not come with Weng Yan.
Different from Zhou Qingtian and Sima Zheng, Chen Fan did not lead a guard today, only Wang Liang beside him.
Even Chen Fan didn't wear the dragon robe because he didn't.
To this day, in the entire Kyushu Continent, Chen Fan's reputation has long been known to everyone. It is no exaggeration to say that anyone in the world does not know the king.
So Chen Fan doesn't need to use dragon robe to show his identity.
He went to that stop, even if the blue wisp of the road, he couldn't hide the imperial aura on him!
Even if there is no guard, no one in this world dares to move him!
This! It is the biggest gap between Chen Fan and Sima and Tuesiren!
The appearance of Chen Fan attracted everyone's eyes in an instant. No hundreds of people looked towards the east like this. A young man who looked very young was slowly walking towards him.
He was dressed in black, with no embellishment visible on his body, and his white hair vented behind his head like a waterfall, and only a wooden hairpin was used to fix the top of his head.
This dress can be said to be mediocre.
Of a hundred people, maybe one-third of them like to dress like this.
But putting Chen Fan in it is definitely the most outstanding one.
Without him, it is really the light on Chen Fan, too dazzling.
No matter where you go, it seems that the person on the stage is too inflammatory, exuding the infinite light of this statement, which makes people afraid to look directly.
I am afraid that in the entire Jiuzhou Continent, only Chen Fan dares to appear so calmly and calmly on such occasions.
Facing both life and death enemies at the same time, perhaps only Chen Fan can maintain such an atmospheric posture.
I have to say that with this alone, Chen Fan is more like an emperor than Zhou Qingtian and Sima Zheng.
What's even more rare is that Chen Fan was not a little nervous in the face of countless eyes.
From the beginning to the end, his steps are consistent. Every step seems to have been accurately measured, and the spacing is not bad. Even with the most accurate ruler, no shortcomings can be detected.
The unfast or slow footsteps set off Chen Fan's identity even more. There is a kind of unshakable boldness circulating in the heart of Taishan collapse.
Occasionally, Chen Fan also makes eye contact with the people gathered around.
But that's all. Chen Fan didn't smile pretentiously, let alone nod his head.
Because in essence, the two are not people in the same world.
Chen Fan nodded and smiled at ordinary people, even those who are not even Da Chen's people. That was just a show, something a politician should do, not an emperor!
The emperor, eternal life without borders, stands on the cloud, overlooking all living beings, like a **** in the world!
Many people have faith in their hearts and often pray to the gods they believe in.
But has anyone seen that the deity actually responded?
It is precisely because the deity never responds to the yearning and expectation of the believers that it has become more unpredictable.
Today's Chen Fan is walking in this direction.
It won't even be long before he will become the sole **** of time.
Because in Dachen, many people have begun to worship Chen Fan's longevity tablet in their homes, and they have spontaneously built temples for Chen Fan.
Throughout the ages, countless emperors have wanted to deify themselves.
But only today's Chen Fan has walked the furthest and closest on this road!
This part of the journey is not long, but in the eyes of many people, it seems as long as ten thousand years.
In this way, they firmly imprinted Chen Fan's temperament and aura today.
Turn into a seed, take root and sprout.
And this is exactly what Chen Fan wanted.
Finally, Chen Fan passed by the Shenzong monument and stared at the inscription on it that he had personally inscribed for his father Chen Xuanli. A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.
One step over, came to the center of Shenzong officialdom.
There are four futons on the field at the moment, three of them are placed in the form of a tripod, and one is in the forefront, where Shenzong is obviously located.
As for Zhou Qingtian and Sima Zheng, it was obvious that the two were sitting next to each other, directly isolating Chen Fan himself, and there was a faint meaning of fighting together.