The Emperor of Heavens

Although this is indeed possible, we should not attribute everything to myths, and we should also consider personal reasons, Qingluan Douluo reminded.

That's right, although they did know something today and might have been influenced by myths or higher planes, they also needed to know for their own sake. Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice

Yes, I know, but there are some things I need to learn more about.

The result was not like Zhou Long's. Everyone seemed to have known it for a long time and was just a little shocked. Zhou Long actually used this method to win them over or unite them for future work, because Zhou Long knew that what he was going to do in the future would be even greater.

In fact, Zhou Long did not think that all the people here were Title Douluo or Soul Douluo, and even Soul Saints. They had seen many storms and knew that there were always people who were better than them, so they were not scared by Zhou Long's light curtain. Because they were very self-aware.

Then Zhou Long talked about some things about martial spirits, including the acceptance of White Tiger, Clear Sky Hammer, Phoenix, etc. Everyone was especially surprised when talking about Clear Sky Hammer. They did discover some characteristics of Clear Sky Hammer before, but when they thought about the fact that the Angel Martial Spirit was defeated by Clear Sky Hammer twice, not three times, everyone also understood.

The day when Zhou Long ascended the throne would soon arrive. Although Zhou Long was upset by yesterday's events, he did not take it to heart.

The sun rose as usual today, but it is worth mentioning that Zhou Long could feel the joy and tension in the air from a distance.

He had a lot of things to do today, but the most headache-inducing thing was what he was going to say later.

It’s said that the preparation took a long time, but in fact it wasn’t. First, the surrounding kingdoms were eliminated and then the lands of those kingdoms were completely controlled.

Zhou Long is now wearing the imperial robe. It is called the imperial robe, but in Zhou Long's eyes it is just ordinary clothes. In fact, Zhou Long does not want to wear it, but he said it is related to the majesty of the empire, so Zhou Long has to wear it. Fortunately, the color is black, which Zhou Long likes. Zhou Long does not understand the strange patterns, but he can see them. But what is the phoenix doing on Zhou Long's imperial robe?

Zhou Long stood on a tall platform, which was made of marble. Behind Zhou Long was a huge dragon throne, which should be its name.

On both sides of Zhou Long were the Saint of the Spirit Hall, Hu Liena, and the Pope of the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong. Yan and Xie Yue stood below the platform to command the troops and the people who came to watch. The first row was the royal family of the kingdom that had surrendered. Zhou Long told them that he could only guarantee their two generations, and if their third generation had to rely on themselves for the exam, they could only agree that at least they could still be alive.

Zhou Long never thought that he would be so glorious in his life, and one day he could be an emperor like in ancient times. But there is no such thing as three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines, nor is there any power to decide life and death in a single thought. Perhaps people really can't imagine or fantasize about what it feels like to be a superior person, just like now.

Zhou Long looked up at the huge crowd and felt very sad that he used to be afraid to introduce himself in front of more than 30 people, but now there must be at least hundreds of thousands of people.

Seeing Zhou Long in a daze, Bibi Dong reminded him quietly, "It's your turn now."

It turns out that Zhou Long's edict was nothing more than some nice words.

Zhou Long picked up the black cloth with words written all over it, and it gave him a headache just looking at it. Zhou Long put down the edict of accession to the throne.

Zhou Long calmed himself down and cast his gaze at the people of Wuhun City below. His eyes gradually became firmer and as sharp as an eagle.

From today on, I am the emperor of the Wuhun Empire. I will make the Wuhun Empire prosperous and protect the people of my empire to live and work in peace and contentment. From today on, there will be no noble children. Everyone will be equal, and I will lead the empire to bring unprecedented changes to the continent.

After Zhou Long finished speaking, there was a huge cheer from the audience, mostly from the people. This was what Zhou Long hoped to see.

Then Zhou Long took up the crown. The supreme power and status were held in Zhou Long's hands, as well as the mountain-like responsibility.

From today on, countless imperial edicts were sent to all parts of the empire, and countless complaints and cheers filled this newly established country. Zhou Long has now truly pulled the nobles who have existed for thousands of years off the stage of history. This has also caused countless nobles to flee the Wuhun Empire with their property. These are the nobles of the kingdoms that were incorporated. That's why there was such a big reaction, but Zhou Long didn't care.

Some people say that Zhou Long is a true dictator, while others say that Zhou Long is an unprecedented sage king.

Zhou Long opened schools, giving the people a new chance to make a living. Zhou Long built new roads, allowing the land in the hands of the nobles to be distributed to the people. Although the nobles fled, the land remained.

Zhou Long actively established hospital police departments in various cities to improve law and order. Although this would be a big step, Zhou Long is a god, and no one in Douluo Continent rebels.

Reforms were being implemented in full swing across the country, and even the people in the Elders' Hall were busy supervising and overseeing them.

Zhou Long looked at the report in his hand and smiled. Not only because the report said that most of the work had been completed, but also because Zhou Long finally understood what merit was, also known as faith. Because the news of Zhou Long's becoming a god had spread, the power of faith formed by the prayers of the people from all over the empire slowly nourished Zhou Long's body. Zhou Long could feel that his realm was loosening, because the spiritual energy of Douluo Continent could no longer allow Zhou Long to go further and Zhou Long could not really keep the immortal arts in his body. Otherwise, he could try to cheat again for fun.

During these few days, Zhou Long also took time to look at the army. The army was not large, only 100,000. But they were all elite soldiers, with new armor and weapons. Moreover, the troops were divided into infantry and cavalry. The infantry was divided into heavy and light, and there was also artillery in the infantry, which was a newly established troop but was crucial.

With Zhou Long's advice, Bibi Dong also did a lot to improve the army's ideology. Zhou Long didn't want the old army. What he wanted was an army that was closely connected to the people. This really made Bibi Dong feel troubled. It was not difficult for her to train an iron-blooded army, but it was indeed difficult for her to train an army with ideas. That's why it took so long.

In addition to the ordinary army, there is also the soul master army, but Zhou Long proposed to combine it with the army. High-level soul masters command low-level ones. Bibi Dong also did it, but there is still no standard like the two empires. These are all wandering soul masters. It is very good to be able to achieve this level.

Zhou Long wanted to slowly integrate the armies of several kingdoms. Although he was not a military man, he at least knew something. So he dispersed the newly integrated kingdom troops to various parts of the imperial army. Zhou Long gave some troops to the elders and Bibi Dong, the chief elder, commanded them all.