Five words made Qing Feng, who was restrained by Yang Yan, shiver in fear.
In any dynasty, when considering its establishment, it must receive recognition from Heaven and Earth in order to bestow national fortune.
It must be commanded by Heaven to be born and to develop further.
If it could not be mandated by Heaven, there would be no national fortune!
No national fortune?
Then there would be no Qi yun Golden Dragon born!
How could it become powerful?
As for surpassing Heaven, that was exceedingly reckless!
It could never gain the recognition of Heaven and Earth!
"Emperor, this..." Qing Feng turned back to gaze.
On the throne behind him, the aura surrounding Yang Yan became even more terrifying.
Compared to ordinary emperors, this king's presence was more commanding.
*He even exuded an aura of domination that seemed to make souls tremble in fear, brewing from within!*
*It was as if a single breath from him could kill a person on the spot!*
