Each statue is a lifelike master of the king, some are handsome and some are extraordinary.

After a closer look, the twelve statues were actually the twelve commanders under the throne of Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Xiao Bili, Zhai Rang, Bixue, Mo Qingchen, Huo Dongliu..."

He Wuhen can recite the names of those people one by one.

Seeing this, he felt something, his eyes passed over the twelve commanders and looked to the north of the hall.

Sure enough, there is a high platform just north, and there is a throne on it, which is the throne of Emperor Xuanyuan.

On the stone steps below the throne, there were two strong men standing on both sides.

On the top of the left is an old man with a hunched back, which is the divine servant He Wuhen is very familiar with.

The servant of the God stepped down on the steps, and stood a middle-aged man with a cold expression and a sword in his arms.

"This is the Sword Emperor!"

He Wuhen looked to the right again, standing above was Emperor Yu with a treasure knife on his waist, and Emperor Ao below.

"The twelve commanders and the four great heavenly priests have all, so there must be... on the throne..."

He thought so in his heart and looked at the throne.

Sure enough, there was a statue sitting upright on the throne, which was a human man.

He has a handsome face, a strong eyebrow, and his body exudes a gentle and peaceful aura of a strong man, with an emperor's benevolence and demeanor.

His facial features and expression were exactly the same as He Wuhen!

This is Emperor Xuanyuan!

Emperor Xuanyuan sat on the throne with a solemn expression, holding the Xuanyuan sword in his left hand, leaning on the ground, and holding a code in his right hand, putting it on his knees.

Seeing this scene, He Wuhen suddenly resonated with his soul. It seemed that something was about to break out of his shell in the depths of his soul.

A sudden enlightenment filled his mind, making him unable to help but whisper.

"The Xuanyuan Sword, the Emperor's Sword, represents killing, force and domineering. The human code represents etiquette education and legal system."

"Building a country with strong military force and ruled the country with law. Only in this way can the emperor's way be forever and the prosperity of the human race!"

He Wuhen's voice inexplicably became vicissitudes and majesty, containing the majesty of the emperor.

His expression and soul were in a daze, and a picture appeared deep in his mind.

Suddenly, the entire palace became bright and dazzling, with golden light.

The statues of the twelve commanders and the four great heavenly lords came alive, and He Wuhen sat upright on the throne.

He leaned on the Xuanyuan Sword with his left hand and the Human Code in his right hand. He was solemn and solemn, saying these words to everyone.

At this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword in He Wuhen's hand began to shake "buzz", emitting dazzling golden light, sacred and mighty.

A vast and magnificent memory rushed into his mind like a flood.

"Well……"

He Wuhen, who was already in a trance, closed his eyes, fell slowly, and fell into a coma.

He fell in the dark hall, but the statues and palaces around him slowly disappeared.
Chapter completed!