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"Haha...it's such a pity that we have come to this point!"
Following a burst of laughter, twelve figures flew out from all directions in Binghe Hall.
These twelve people are all at the peak of the Divine Lord Realm, and they are all familiar faces.
"you……"
Meng Anchi and the six masters looked extremely shocked when they saw the twelve people.
Of course, the Ice Tribe is not just as simple as the nine major branches on the surface, but also has hidden powers and many clan elders.
These clan elders are lower in seniority than the ancestors of the four great god emperors, but higher in seniority than clan leader Meng Anchi.
The twelve people at the peak of the Divine Lord Realm in front of them are very senior clan elders, and they were once the guards of the previous clan leader.
After Meng Anchi became the clan leader, they retired and have been in seclusion, basically not involved in any affairs of the Ice clan.
Unexpectedly, they would reappear today without warning and commit such a heinous act.
"What are you going to do? Are you trying to rebel and usurp the throne?" Meng Langtian, the leader of the first lineage, shouted.
"Usurping the throne?" The elder of the twelve tribes looked down at Meng Langtian, then glanced at Meng Anchi, and said with a smile, "That's all right. Meng Anchi ascending to the throne was not what we expected at the beginning.
If it weren't for him, the old patriarch would not have forced his way into the God Emperor and led to his death!"
Meng Anchi is undoubtedly the most dazzling genius of the Ice Tribe in millions of years. He was once the emperor's son, sweeping across the world and crushing the emperor's sons and daughters of the same generation.
The clan leader at that time, who was an old servant of the twelve clans, felt the threat of Meng Anchi and wanted to forcefully attack the God Emperor Realm. As a result, he went crazy and fell.
The elders of the twelve tribes were grieved and dissatisfied with Meng Anchi, so they closed the gate of death.
After all, once the emperor and his courtiers come to power, when a new clan leader comes to power, those who are close to him will gain power, and those who are distant from him will lose power. It is natural.
Even if they don't retreat, they won't be reused by Meng Anchi, and their power will gradually fall away.
"Although I admit that I have done something about the old clan leader of the twelve clans, this is not the reason for your rebellion!" Meng Anchi stared at the twelve clans angrily and said, "Do you know that if you do this, it will bring consequences to the Ice clan?
What disaster?"
"Haha, without you Meng Anchi, the Ice Clan will be prosperous and prosperous forever!" A clan elder sneered, "What's more, we have a new master, and he is more suitable for this position than you!"
"Is there another new owner?" Meng Anchi's eyelids twitched and asked, "Who is it?"
"Meng Anchi, can't you guess it now?" A clan elder sarcastically said, "Since it's a trap, of course you won't involve yourself in it. Isn't it obvious that no one is here today?"
Meng Anchi, the six main lineage masters, four emperor sons and one emperor daughter all reacted in an instant with horrified expressions.
Who was not present?
Could it be...
"Welcome, young master!"
The elders of the twelve tribes bowed at the same time, as if to greet him.
"Elders of the clan, please forgive me!"
As soon as he finished speaking softly, he saw an elegant figure walking straight into the magic circle, flying over the heads of everyone in Meng'anchi, and landing on the roof of Binghe Palace.
The man was dressed in white and had a slender figure. Standing on the roof with his back to everyone, he looked like a peerless king.
"Meng...Meng Haoge?"
The emperor's daughter Meng Yixuan looked at the young man on the roof in shock, as if she couldn't believe it.
In fact, it wasn't just her, everyone else also recognized it.
The sixth-line emperor, Meng Haoge, is known as the first emperor of the Ice Tribe.
The new master mentioned by the elders of the twelve tribes is actually him?
How can it be?
Meng Haoge turned around quietly, his expression was full of indifference, tranquility, and the wind was light and the clouds were light, as if he was the king in charge of the world. Although he did not deliberately show his power, he gave people an extremely powerful aura, which made people's hearts tremble and awe.
"It's really you?" the emperor's daughter Meng Yixuan shouted, "Meng Haoge, are you crazy?"
"Daughter Yixuan, why did you say this?" Meng Haoge looked indifferent and glanced at Meng Yixuan.
"How dare you incite the twelve tribes to rebel?" Meng Yixuan said angrily.
"Why use such a tasteless word as 'rebellion'?" Meng Haoge said lightly, "I just want to create a new situation for the Ice Tribe. You all should know that the Ice Tribe has already declined. Among the ten imperial tribes,
You will always be ranked at the bottom!"
"The Ice Tribe does need to change, but your doing so will only bring greater destruction to the Ice Tribe!" Meng Yixuan said, "Or, you have to be conceited to surpass the clan leader and bring prosperity to the Ice Tribe on your own.
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Meng Haoge's performance was indeed outstanding, otherwise he would not have become the first emperor's son, making the four ancestors of the God Emperor look up to him with admiration.
But compared to the patriarch Meng Anchi, there is undoubtedly a huge gap.
When Meng Anchi was the emperor's son, he directly swept away his contemporaries, and no one could compete with him.
What's more, Meng'anchi is now even more powerful, and the four great god-emperors all assert that Meng'anchi will enter the realm of the God-Emperor within a thousand years.
Meng Haoge and Meng Anchi are like fireflies and bright moon, they are not on the same level at all.
"Emperor Yixuan, you are right!" Meng Haoge looked stern and said arrogantly, "The era of Meng Anchi has passed, and now is my era, Meng Haoge. If I don't have the confidence to surpass Meng Anchi
, I don’t have the nerve to do that today!”
Meng Yixuan was startled when she heard this, and then sneered: "Meng Haoge, I think you are crazy. I can kill you without the patriarch taking action!"
As soon as the words fell, Meng Yixuan's talent awakened, and her whole body was covered with a layer of crystal ice and snow, as if she were wearing a divine garment made of ice and snow. She looked as graceful as a dragon, making her already extremely young and beautiful look even more beautiful.
But beneath the beautiful posture, hidden is a deadly murderous intention.
"The phoenix dances for nine days!"
With a cool drink, Meng Yixuan transformed into nine absolute shadows, each of which was almost as powerful as a god king, and attacked Meng Haoge from all directions at the same time.
But Meng Haoge's expression was always calm, and he seemed not to pay attention to Meng Yixuan's killer move at all.
"Traitor, go to hell!"
Meng Yixuan's fatal move has already arrived in front of Meng Haoge.
But suddenly, Meng Haoge's whole body glowed with purple light, and he easily blocked Meng Yixuan's nine killing moves, making Meng Yixuan unable to advance even an inch.
"What... is this?" Meng Yixuan was surprised.
Meng Haoge did not answer, looking at Meng Yixuan who was very close at hand, and said calmly: "Yixuan, the three great empress daughters of the Ice Tribe, Meng Qiong is unsightly, but you and Mengqing are really amazing. But now Mengqing is gone.
Destroy, you are the only one left who can enter my eyes!"
"So?" Meng Yixuan sneered.
"Submit to me and I will make you my queen!"
Meng Haoge spoke calmly without any emotion.
He and Meng Yixuan have no emotional basis. When he said that he made Meng Yixuan his queen, he just admired Meng Yixuan.
When he takes over the power, only Meng Yixuan can be worthy of him.
"Make me your queen?" Meng Yixuan heard this and said sarcastically, "You can even kill your own father, do you still care about such a thing?"
"My father sacrificed his life for a great cause and died a worthy death. He is proud of me. As long as I don't let him down, I will feel guilty!" Meng Haoge said calmly.
Meng Yixuan's pupils shrank and she said angrily: "Are you still a human being?"
He killed his own father and actually said he felt no regrets?
"You can't even make such a simple choice. You are shallow and humble. You are inconsistent with my three views. I take back my words of making you my queen!"
Suddenly, Meng Haoge's aura changed. He raised his hand and pointed, purple energy billowing.
puff!
A ray of purple light penetrated Meng Yixuan's eight clones, and at the same time penetrated Meng Yixuan's body.
Peng!
Meng Yixuan's ice and snow divine clothes were shattered, blood flowed, and she flew straight away, creating a huge deep pit on the ground.
"Purple Yan Divine Sword?"
Everyone in Meng Anchi had no time to care about Meng Yixuan. They all looked at the magic sword that appeared in Meng Hao's singer in shock.
Astonishingly, it is the Ice Tribe’s inherited artifact, the Purple Yan Divine Sword. (To be continued)