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"Kling tribe elder, you have suffered!"

Yue Lang felt very friendly when he saw Ke Ling.

The clan elders who support him are still there, and his chances of winning are even better.

"I thought General Yuelang was dead..."

Ke Ling was a little excited. He was ready to die, but he didn't expect to survive.

"Don't get excited, clan leader. I came back today to re-elect a new king, in accordance with the rules of our holy clan!"

When everyone gathered together, Yue Lang shouted to everyone: "The rules of our Saint Clan are that the new king must be jointly elected by all the elders of the Saint Clan!"

"Today, all the elders of my holy clan are here, and now we will elect a new king!"

"I, Yue Lang, and Yue Xi are the candidates for the new king! If anyone else wants to participate in the election, you can come forward now!"

Yue Lang said this in order to appear fair, just and open, so that every clan member would have a chance to recommend him.

But in fact, only he and Yue Xi were qualified.

It was very quiet down there, and no one who was ignorant stood up.

"Okay, since no clan members come out, Yue Xi and I will elect the new king."

"All the twenty-six elders of my holy clan are present, please recommend me."

Yuelang looked at the clan elder below, then turned to look at Li Chengdao.

The selection ceremony must be approved by Li Chengdao.

Li Chengdao nodded slightly, agreeing to start.

"Okay, let's start now! Those who recommended me as the new king, please stand up!"

Yue Lang's heart was pounding. He was not sure how many clan elders could stand up.

Yue Xi was also very nervous and said loudly: "I am your king. You have already elected me once. You should think clearly and don't betray me just because there are outsiders!"

If the clan elders elect Yue Lang to be king, she will be doomed and will only die.

She can't go to the Central Plains, and there is no place for her in the ice plains.

The clan elder looked at Yuexi with disgust, pity, and some gloating in his eyes.

"Yue Xi, we know it very well, you don't need to tell us!"

The Kling clan elder sneered.

Not long ago, Yue Xi wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife and let him die under the clutches of the beast tribe.

Now, Yuexi actually asked them to think clearly, how ironic.

"Yes, we know exactly what we are doing!"

Another tribe elder agreed coldly.

The elders of these two clans had previously expressed their willingness to follow Yue Lang, but they were both suppressed and targeted by Yue Xi.

"General Li is here, no one can threaten us!"

When Ke Ling saw Li Chengdao for the first time, he was frightened by the terrifying aura.

However, Li Chengdao stood on Yuelang's side and was considered one of his own, so Ke Ling saluted and greeted Li Chengdao.

Li Chengdao smiled and nodded kindly.

In the future, Li Chengdao will lead the ghost clan and will need these clan elders, so it is right to have a good relationship with them.

Yuelang was very satisfied with the clan elder's performance and said: "Let's get started, stand up and support me!"

Ke Ling and several other clan elders stood up, and other clan elders followed suit.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Li Chengdao is watching here. Whoever dares to oppose will seek death.

Twenty-six clan elders stood up one by one. Yue Xi's expression suddenly changed. She thought that at least half of the clan elders could support her.

But in the end... everyone stood up to support Yue Lang.

These clan elders have no so-called loyalty at all, they are all greedy for life and afraid of death.

"You...you were all supported by me, and you actually betrayed me!"

Yuexi pointed at several clan elders and yelled.

The clan elder disagreed and said: "Yue Xi, you deceived us. You said that General Yue Lang was dead, so we supported you."

"Now that General Yuelang is back, he is the king we support!"

Yue Xi was so angry that her body trembled and she cursed: "Traitors, you traitors will not die well!"

The clan elder ignored Yue Xi, turned to Yue Lang and said, "I will pay my respects to Your Majesty!"

Yuelang was extremely happy and turned to look at Li Chengdao. Li Chengdao nodded slightly to express his satisfaction.

"Very good, you have chosen a very good king. Yue Lang will definitely be able to lead your saint clan to defeat Long Chen and protect the holy realm!"

Li Chengdao congratulated loudly, like a great emperor, Yue Lang was just a child emperor.

Yue Xi pointed at Li Chengdao and cursed: "Li Chengdao, you used to be just a dog of His Majesty's. Now that His Majesty is dead, you have learned to make the decision."

Li Chengdao hated people saying that he used to be a slave and a dog. He suddenly raised his hand and shot out a burst of energy. Yuexi was shocked and hurriedly drew his sword to resist.

The true energy exploded, and the bone sword in Yue Xi's hand was torn to pieces. Her body was hit hard and hit the ground hard, and the crown on her head flew several meters away.

The clan elders and ghost soldiers were too frightened to move.

Yuexi is the one with the highest cultivation level among the ghost clan, and has no power to resist in front of Li Chengdao.

Yuexi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her body was severely injured.

"Your Majesty, please ascend the throne!"

The high priest Yuying picked up the crown and hurriedly knelt under the Moon Palace.

Yue Lang looked down at the fish figure holding the crown, then turned to look at Li Chengdao.

Li Chengdao nodded slightly, and Yue Lang laughed loudly and said: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero. You are a hero. Bring it up."

The fish shadow flew up to the Moon Palace holding the crown and knelt in front of Yue Lang.

Holding up the crown, Yuelang slowly placed it on his head.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Yuying was the first to shout.

Twenty-six clan elders knelt down and shouted: "Meet Your Majesty!"

The clan elder took the lead, and the surrounding ghost soldiers and clan members knelt down and shouted: "Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Yue Lang ascended the throne and became the new king of the ghost clan.

Yuexi looked at everything in front of her. They were so similar, even the people who presented the crown were the same.

Li Chengdao looked down at the hundreds of thousands of ghosts below him and sneered in his heart: The process of seeking power and usurping the throne is the same.

Back then, he also broke into Jinling City as a rebel. Sitting in the main hall, all the civil and military officials knelt down to congratulate him.

Regardless of the ghost clan or the Central Plains, the seizure of power is the same.

"Everyone, please stand up!"

Yue Lang was in a good mood, and the road to seizing power was smoother than he imagined.

He thought that there would be a bloody battle between the two sides, that Yuexi would die at the hands of Li Chengdao, and then he would ascend the throne and become king.

This is the best ending. Moon City is not damaged and no one from the Saint clan dies in the battle.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The clan elder stood up, followed by Yu Ying, standing next to Yue Lang.

When the throne changed, she, Yu Ying, became a major contributor again.

"From now on, I am the recognized king of the Saint Clan!"

"Come here, capture the traitor Yuexi!"

Yue Lang gave the order, but the surrounding ghost soldiers did not immediately capture Yue Xi. They were not used to it yet.

Just now he called Yue Xi your Majesty, and now he is taking down the rebels. It's so strange.

Yuexi felt bad, so she got up and ran away westward.

The ice field is huge. As long as you escape from Moon City, you can survive.

Yue Lang was furious: "Hurry and catch Yue Xi!"

The ghost soldiers then slowly chased westward.

Li Chengdao shouted: "Xuan'er!"

Xuangui immediately ran out of the Moon Palace and landed next to Li Chengdao: "Mother?"

Li Chengdao pointed to the west and said, "Catch that man alive."

Xuangui smiled naively and said, "Okay!"

The shadow flashed, and the black turtle was as fast as lightning. The chasing ghost soldiers only felt a gust of wind passing by, and the black turtle was gone.


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