I really became a king.

Chapter 587 Kongtong Ding is too reckless

"From now on, the stars and the moon will no longer exist, and Tai Mang will take over!"

A voice came from Xingyue Mountain and spread throughout the entire Xingyue City. It was Jiang Yi's voice.

As these words were spoken, four streams of light broke through the air from Xingyue Mountain and arrived at the four gates of Xingyue City. After a flourish of dragons and phoenixes, the original three words "Xingyue City" disappeared.

Instead, the two words "Taimang" were used, which were vigorous and powerful, with a faint halo flowing on the surface.

Those who had seen Jiang Yi's method did not look too surprised, but the vast majority of the residents of Xingyue City all looked surprised.

Four streams of light broke through the air and came down from the Starry Sky Mountain, spanning dozens of miles. This method of controlling objects through the air was so extraordinary that they had never seen it before.

You should know that even for practitioners at the eighth level, the limit of controlling objects through the air is only a few hundred meters, but this Lord Taimang can easily cross dozens of miles.

As for the four streams of light, most people couldn't see clearly what they were. Only those who were at the seventh and eighth levels of martial arts could see them vaguely.

Flying towards the north gate was a small flying knife only three inches in size. It was crystal clear and emitted a most terrifying aura. It should be a top-level treasure.

Flying towards the east and west gates were two half-moon scimitars that were nearly two meters long. They were dark green in color and looked like a pair. They were equally powerful.

As for the words engraved on the South Gate Tower, it is a kind of finger technique.

This was what shocked everyone the most. Using treasures and other external objects to fly dozens of miles in the air was already shocking enough, but a set of finger techniques could actually cross a distance of dozens of miles and carve words in the air...

The strong men who came from the Prince Yi's Mansion in the Western Frontier were relatively calm, but those who came from the Northern Frontier of Dali, the Northern and Southern Sects of Yinshan, the Eastern King's Court of Western Fan, the Captain Dynasty, the Northern Ape Tribe Alliance, the Minotaur Black Stone Tribe, the Dog-headed Chalie Tribe, as well as a number of small tribes such as the Dwarves, were all extremely solemn in their applications.

Obviously, in today's battle, the series of methods displayed by this Lord Taimang have far exceeded their understanding.

"It seems that my choice as a Tauren was right..." Blackhammer, the leader of the Blackrock tribe, stared with his two big bull eyes, with a hint of smile on his bull lips.

"This should be the most correct decision ever made by my Gnoll Chalie Tribe!" The leader of the Tauren Chalie Tribe clenched his fists.

"Alas, I hope that this Lord Taimang has a broad mind and can accommodate us foreigners, otherwise our tribes will be doomed..." Simba, the leader of the Northern Ape Tribe Alliance, murmured in a low voice.

"Of course he will. This man must be a great leader with a heart that can accommodate all rivers!" A dwarf tribal leader nearby whispered, somewhat with an intention of encouraging himself.

As the word "Taimang" appeared on the four city gates, the entire Xingyue City began to shake again. A huge hand in the void rose into the sky and broke through the sky.

The giant hand of the void left quickly and came back quickly. When it came back again, its palm was holding up a handsome and steep mountain.

"This is..." The old ancestor Changmei felt that this mountain looked somewhat familiar.

"Yes, it is the one at the Demon Realm Pass in the Western Frontier." Jiang Bai, the Sixth Patriarch of Dali, said from the side.

"This... taking a mountain out of thin air, how did he do that?" another old ancestor asked in surprise.

“I think it should be with the help of the “Hand of Capturing the Mountain and Shrinking the Moon” from the Wu Yaohou Mansion.” The Changmei Patriarch thought of something.

“But this ‘Hand of Capturing the Mountain and Shrinking the Moon’ is not as powerful even when it was performed by the first ancestor of the Wu Yaohou Mansion.” The old ancestor continued.

"What's so strange about this? Have you ever seen anyone in our Dali royal family display the power of the Thunder Sky Finger?" Jiang Bai from the sixth group replied.

Although it had been revised many times by Jiang Yi, the Ten Patriarchs of Dali could tell at a glance that the finger technique used to carve the words on the south gate of Xingyue City was the "Thunder Sky Finger", the secret of the Dali royal family.

Moreover, only the Emperor of Dali could practice it, representing supreme authority, but now it appeared in Jiang Yi's hands. However, now they were no longer in the mood to explore why the "Thunder Sky Finger" ended up in the hands of Prince Yi, because it was no longer meaningful.

Today, the power in the hands of Prince Yi is expanding rapidly. In another ten or eight years, the entire power will reach its peak.

At that time, whether he is willing or not, he will have to take that step.

Because even if he doesn't want to, the group of arrogant and powerful generals under the command of Prince Yi of Western Xinjiang will push him to the supreme position.

Moreover, when that time really comes, the one in the imperial capital of Dali will definitely not tolerate him. How can he allow others to sleep peacefully beside his bed? In order to protect himself, Prince Yi must take that step.

It seemed that everyone had thought of this question. Except for the Changmei Ancestor, the other nine royal ancestors looked at each other, then sighed and shook their heads.

Ten years later, the Dali Dynasty will surely usher in a bloody storm, which may affect the entire royal family and even the entire Dali Dynasty.

"Don't think too much and remember your ancestors' teachings." The Changmei Patriarch suddenly spoke.

The other old ancestors who had strange expressions on their faces put away their expressions and bowed in unison in response.

The long-browed ancestor sighed secretly. Although there were the ancestral precepts of Dali, these ancestors all had descendants serving in the Dali Dynasty, so how could they really just stand by and watch?

For the sake of the wealth and prosperity of future generations, some information will definitely be passed behind his back, and he can only turn a blind eye.

Even if it was himself, if his descendants came to him for help one day, how could he really remain indifferent?

Just when the Ten Patriarchs of Dali and others were shocked by Jiang Yi's ability to capture the mountain out of thin air, new changes occurred on Xingyue Mountain.

Jiang Yi's words were heard again from Xingyue Mountain: "This mountain is called Kongtong, and it will be forever known as Taimang!"

As the words fell, the mountain held in the palm of the void's giant hand fell to the ground with a loud bang, landing at the original location of Xingyue Mountain.

On a flat open space on the top of Kongtong Mountain, there is a magnificent mansion, which is the Prince Yi’s Mansion.

The Kongtong Mountain is taller and more majestic than the original Xingyue Mountain, overlooking the entire Taimang capital!

All residents of Star-Moon City, regardless of their ethnic group or tribe, know that the four words "Star-Moon Tribe" have completely become history.

From then on, this place was named "Taimang", and "Kongtong Mountain" would in a sense become the symbol of the entire Taimang tribe.

Especially the magnificent mansion above will be the symbol of the highest power of the entire Taimang tribe!

Looking at the mansion on the top of Kongtong Mountain, most people did not feel anything unusual. Only people like Fulong and Dong Chengyang, who had been in and out of Prince Yi's mansion, felt that something seemed different.

The Prince Yi’s Mansion was previously just an ordinary mansion with a magnificent appearance, but now… it actually has a hint of mystery.

It doesn't seem to be a simple mansion, and the atmosphere is somewhat similar to that of Xumi Palace.

"Could it be that... Prince Yi's Palace and the Sumeru Palace of the Taimang tribe have merged together?" The Long-browed Patriarch thought to himself.

"It should be. Not only the Xumi Palace, but also the inherited treasure, the Palm Fire Bamboo, has been moved to Prince Yi's Palace."

After confirming what he was thinking, the old ancestor Changmei smiled bitterly and shook his head. Just relying on this superb creation method, the Prince Yi's Mansion has become a domineering force, and its rise can no longer be stopped!
(End of this chapter)