Zhong Zihao had just arrived here with the weapon spirit, but before entering the palace, Zhong Zihao felt violent aura fluctuations. Needless to say, it must be that the group of ancient strong men had woken up.
"Squeak!"
The door opened and the two of them stepped into the hall. What greeted them was an aura of ancient simplicity and vicissitudes of life.
Of course, for today's Zhong Zihao, these momentums cannot have any impact on him, but he still can't help but sigh: He is worthy of being a strong man in the ancient times, and his strength is probably better than those of the same level today.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Almost at the same time, hundreds of eyes swept over here, and Zhong Zihao suddenly felt that he was being watched by a group of ferocious beasts that chose people to eat.
The biggest difference between this group of people and today's strong men is their relentless killing momentum.
However, everyone obviously knew the weapon spirit. When they saw this soul body "floating" together, they all restrained their momentum and said in unison: "Senior Weapon Spirit!"
Zhong Zihao turned his eyes and found that most of the powerful people in the audience had woken up. Only a dozen people had not opened their eyes, but their whole bodies were full of energy. It seemed that they were not far away from fully waking up.
But he was also a little puzzled. These people obviously woke up at different times, but no one left the hall, as if they were waiting for something. Maybe they had made an agreement with the weapon spirit before they fell asleep.
At this time, hundreds of powerful men from ancient times looked at Zhong Zihao with doubts in their eyes: Could it be that this guy is the successor found by the old master, and his cultivation level is too low?
"Hello everyone!"
Zhong Zihao shouted loudly and took the lead in saying hello. He couldn't make people feel that he was cold and unsatisfactory.
But the result made him a little crazy. The strong men didn't pay attention to his intention at all, and everyone's eyes fell on the weapon spirit.
"Everyone!"
The weapon spirit met the eager gazes and said loudly: "After hundreds of thousands of years, I finally waited for you to wake up, and I can still breathe a sigh of relief. In the future, with your assistance to the new master, the two great divine courts will definitely be able to restore their former glory.
Glory!"
"What, hundreds of thousands of years?"
"Have we been asleep for so long?"
"What does Senior Qi Ling mean? Could it be that the two great divine courts have been completely destroyed?"
“Where are our former relatives and friends?”
"..."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the weapon spirit's words aroused countless questions. It can be said that the crowd was furious, and the powerful people had too many questions that needed to be answered by the weapon spirit.
After finally quieting down in the field, the weapon spirit could only give a general explanation: "Everyone, it is true that hundreds of thousands of years have passed. The two great divine courts of the past have become a thing of the past, and the two masters have also completely fallen."
"At that time, there were probably no survivors from the two great divine courts except you. Therefore, you are the last hope!"
Qi Ling didn't care about the oppressive atmosphere that filled the hall, and knew that the key point today was to introduce the descendants of the two masters to everyone.
He quickly took a few steps back, letting Zhong Zihao become the focus of the audience: "Everyone, the person standing in front of you now is the successor jointly selected by the two masters. From now on, he will lead you to continue the unfinished wish of the old master.
"
In an instant, the whole place became extremely quiet.
Even though Zhong Zihao was not afraid of the pressure of his aura, the eyes of hundreds of strong men fell on him, which made him feel some pressure.
This is because those are not ordinary glances, but are filled with scrutiny, questioning and other emotions.
However, Zhong Zihao had long been mentally prepared to surrender these strong men from ancient times to work for him, so he still stood proudly and fearlessly.
Even though hundreds of eyes with various emotions were looking at him, he remained calm and unmoving!
Gradually, the powerful men seemed to have discovered Zhong Zihao's extraordinary power, and turned their gazes away one after another, but this did not mean that they recognized the new master.
Many strong men looked towards the weapon spirit, only to see that the old immortal simply closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear. His meaning was obvious: I have completed my mission, you can handle the rest by yourselves.
"Since no one is talking, let me make some suggestions."
A strong man exuding blood energy said: "According to the plan of the Lord of Time, those who can accept the inheritance must at least be at the peak of the True God Realm. When the senior weapon spirit wakes us up, it should be integrated with the time source power left by the Lord.
Advance to the realm of the God King."
"Only in this way can you be qualified to lead us. I don't accept this kid!"
The other person's aura was a little erratic, and he chuckled and said: "That's what the space master said to us back then. You people in the Time Divine Court are not convinced, and we are not convinced either."
After the two opened their mouths, there were more people talking. Everyone said something to each other, but almost all of them were unwilling to admit Zhong Zihao's identity.
"Let's just fight it out ourselves. Even if we can't bring down the Lord of Darkness, with the ability of our group, survival will not be a problem. We will figure out other solutions later."
"This is exactly what I want. Brother Tu, don't forget to count me in."
"I thought we could divide into two waves. It just so happens that at that time, everyone from the Space Divine Court is here. We can also compete to see who develops better?"
"Brother Shan's words are wrong. I don't agree with this. The so-called combination makes us strong and we are weak. After all, hundreds of thousands of years have passed. We don't know what the current era is like."
"..."
Zhong Zihao watched with cold eyes. Among the nearly 700 people, almost the vast majority spoke out against it and prepared to start a new one. Only a few people remained silent and thoughtful.
And during this period of time, the last dozen or so people also woke up, and the powerful people around them took the initiative to convey information to let them understand the current situation.
It's been a long time since I had a cup of tea, but the hall is still noisy.
Zhong Zihao suddenly shouted: "Shut up, you bunch of trash!"
The whole place was stunned, and for a moment you could hear a needle drop. Was this brat mad at us? Seeing that everyone was unwilling to surrender, he lost his mind and broke the pot?
The few people who had remained silent before had a flash of strange color in their eyes, and turned their heads to look over with curiosity.
Even the weapon spirit raised his head from his slumber. According to his understanding, Zhong Zihao has a decisive character, plans everything before he acts, and can even be cunning at times. He is not like someone who is so easily angered.
"You brat, who do you think is a waste?"
The strong man who spoke first, exuding bloody energy, was furious. He couldn't believe that this man was so bold and dared to speak so openly in the face of a group of strong men from ancient times.
"That's all of you!"
Zhong Zihao's face was solemn and his eyes did not flinch: "If you were not trash, the two masters of the year would not have fallen, and the Time Divine Court and the Space Divine Court would not be annihilated in the long river of history."
"They are just a bunch of losers, who have the right to tell me what to do?"