Wooden Dungeon and Sharingan, you want me to be your assistant?

The First King slowly stood up, and the Divine King Banner held in his hand radiated brilliant light, quickly repairing the wounds on his body.

"Didn't that kill him?"

Jiang Ping's brows furrowed tightly.

The original king was much more difficult to deal with than he thought.

The strength of the holy line is vividly displayed in him, whether it is offensive or defensive, it is impeccable.

Simply perfect power!

"Whew..." The

First King held the sacred king flag, the wind blew, the flag fluttered, and the golden spear in his hand shone with golden thunder and lightning again.

"It seems that if you want to break through, you can only do your best."

Jiang Ping's eternal kaleidoscope chakra eyes looked closely at the First King, and his deep pupil power began to condense.

Suddenly, something flew out of his spatial ring and levitated in mid-air—it was a dark golden token.

Divine token!

In the Dark Capital, Li Tuo handed over the sacred token to Jiang Ping.

This token was used once by Jiang Ping when he was in Tai'an City, and he didn't have much chance to use it later.

Unexpectedly, at this time, this sacred token actually flew out by itself.

The divine token was suspended in mid-air, exuding a brilliant golden light, and the aura was exactly the same as the first king and the divine king flag in his hand!

After seeing the sacred token, the First King actually stopped and looked up at the token.

Then, he slowly planted the Divine King Banner on the ground, and his body turned into a faint golden light and began to slowly dissipate.

Before disappearing, the First King turned his head and glanced at Jiang Ping and Yan Yue, as if to remember their appearance.

It's just that from beginning to end, except for the warning at the beginning, the first king did not say a word, nor did he have any communication with them.

"This is ... Divine token?? How did you have a sacred token? Yan Yue also saw the token and asked in surprise.

"I got it by chance, and I didn't expect it to come in handy here." Jiang Ping was also surprised.

"The Divine Token was issued by the Initial King to the twelve protector generals of the Holy Empire. Over the years, the protector generals of the Holy Empire have also changed several rounds, but the Holy Token has always been only twelve pieces.

"I think that this Initial King who stopped us is not the real Initial King, but an illusion of him, staying behind to guard the Holy Palace."

"After seeing the divine token, he thought we were not a threat, so he automatically disappeared." Yan Yue said.

She knew that the Initial King could not have been alive for so many years.

It's just that after so many years of the death of the original king, there is still an illusion guarding the sacred royal family.

"Illusions? Without this sacred token, I am afraid that an illusion can make us unable to live. Jiang Ping was a little crying and laughing, and at the same time he was also in awe.

Just an illusion with such power.

If the original king is still alive, how terrifying should the strength be?

It is no wonder that he was able to suppress all the hostile forces around him and create the glory of the Holy Empire with his own hands.

Yes, this glory did not last, and the last divine king failed to stand up and let the demon beast make a comeback....

Jiang Ping took back the sacred token again.

"Let's go!"

Without the first king's stopping, the two continued to move towards the palace, walking slowly step by step along the long floor.

The road is not long, but it leads in all directions, and every other section is a crossroads, leading to various places in the Holy King's City.

The royal city, which used to be prosperous, is now empty.

After the phantom left by the First King disappeared, there was no one to stop Jiang Ping and the two.

They followed the stone tiles, stepped on each sacred king flag, and walked step by step to the sacred palace.

Up is a golden staircase, and on the railings on both sides of the stairs, sacred king's flags flutter in the wind, as if to welcome them.

"The Holy Palace... I'll go up first, and you stay here just in case. Jiang

Ping held the sacred token in his hand and asked Yan Yue to stay here and wait, and he himself went up first.

Although the original king let them come, who can guarantee that there will be anyone else?

This is a sacred royal city, not a ravine, so it's always right to be careful.

Walking up the golden staircase step by step, Jiang Ping came to the end of the staircase.

Directly in front of it, there is a huge Bafang Ding, supported by four huge dings below, and the body of the ding is embroidered with dark golden mysterious runes, and the whole body exudes profound divinity.

Divine King Ding!

Carrier of the Divine King Fire.

History records that after the first Holy King established the Holy Empire, he created the Holy Law, personally forged the Holy King Ding, lit the Holy King Fire, activated the Holy King Flag, and blessed all directions!

Now, this Wang Ding, which once carried the divine king fire, was placed in front of Jiang Ping, and the inside was gray and cold, and there was no temperature at all.

Divine King Fire... It has long been extinguished.

"How's it going?"

Seeing that Jiang Ping had not moved much since he went up, Yan Yue also followed, and saw the huge divine king in front of him.

"Divine King Fire... Already extinguished? Looking at the ashed Wang Ding, Yan Yue was not surprised.

If the Divine King Fire was still burning, then the Divine King Banner scattered in the cities of the Holy Empire would not be invalid.

Behind the Divine King Ding, is a huge palace, the

real Divine King Palace!

Surprisingly, the Holy Palace was open, and inside was a splendid hall, but it was empty.

"What now? Is there any way to activate the Divine King Fire? Jiang Ping's brows furrowed slightly.

Without the Divine King Fire, wouldn't their trip be in vain?

The empty Holy King City, the empty Holy Royal Palace, and the Divine King Ding that has long been extinguished.

They worked tirelessly to come here across thousands of miles, and this is the end?

Yan Yue's brows furrowed, and he came to the Holy Wang Ding, put his palm on it, and tried to use his holy power to activate the remaining power of the king fire.

But unfortunately, there was no surprise this time, and Divine Wang Ding did not react to her holy lineage.

"It's up to you... Trying to activate King Fire too?

Suddenly, an old voice sounded.

It was a voice full of divine majesty, coming from the main hall in front.

Jiang Ping and Yan Yue were slightly startled and quickly looked over.

But the hall was full of fog, and nothing could be seen.

"What people?" Jiang Ping was vigilant.

"Since you are already here, why don't you dare to come in?" The old voice continued.

The two looked at each other and pondered for a moment in their hearts.

Then he walked in generously.

Since the other party has already discovered them, why not go in for a while?

Stepping into the main hall, the surrounding sacred fog automatically dissipated.

In the center of the palace, on the noble throne, sat an old man with a face as old as bark, cloudy eyes like a quagmire, and a golden crown on his head

, "When we first met, I was the last Holy King of the Holy Empire..."