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Chapter 1853, please take the throne

As Ao Wujiang's shout shook the world, all the strong men in the Xuantian Realm and the Monster Clan felt their blood boiling. They felt that there was a surge of heroic energy in their chests, and they wished they could immediately sacrifice their divine soldiers to conquer the heavens.

Only many people in the Divine Court of Life looked puzzled, wondering: Are we here to watch the ceremony, or are we here to cheer?

However, in this atmosphere, they couldn't help but feel excited, looking forward to the God King leading everyone to sweep across the Taixu Realm and recreate the glorious moment of the Divine Court of Life a hundred thousand years ago.

"Let's go down!"

Zhong Zihan turned his head slightly and gave instructions to the powerful men in the Divine Court of Life. Then he whispered to Zhong Zihao: "Brother, you can give whatever orders you want to the people I brought."

"good!"

Zhong Zihao's heart moved slightly. It seemed that Xiao Nizi had guessed some of his thoughts.

But it’s normal to think about it. Today, Zhong Zihan is one of the few supreme masters in the world. She is not the weak girl who needed his constant protection back then. She is one of those rare beings who can “shock the world with just one word.”

Regarding this thought, he felt a warm feeling, but now was not the best time to invoke the power of the Divine Palace of Life.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

In an instant, all the powerful men turned into streams of light, descending one after another around the square that had been arranged in the center of Long Island.

The purpose of today's ceremony, which is well understood by the senior officials of all parties, is to unite the three forces of Xuantian Realm, Monster Clan and Thunder Divine Court into one body, and at the same time, Zhong Zihao will personally take charge and command the world.

As the only major force to watch the ceremony, the Divine Court of Life naturally received a grand reception.

Zhong Zihangui was the leader of the God King, and was quickly invited by Ao Wujiang to take a seat in the center.

When it was Cang Ming Xingjun and Nanyuan Xingjun's turn, they suddenly discovered a shocking secret and were immediately horrified.

Just now, after the two star kings looked at the clan leaders one by one, they suddenly felt huge and unbelievable.

They unexpectedly discovered that the Demon Clan had seven or eight more powerful Star Lords, such as Feng Ji, Bi Ye, Jialou Baijue and other leaders of the great clans. Their cultivation levels had skyrocketed at the same time, reaching the same level as the two of them.

If this situation happened to a certain descendant monster, even if the two of them would be surprised, it would not be enough to shock them.

However, the Monster Clan is different. For tens of thousands of years, although they have rarely interacted with the various lines of the Monster Clan, they still know it very well. The situation of the Monster Clan in the ancient underworld being inactive is something that many forces are aware of.

What is also often ridiculed by the major divine courts is that in the ancient underworld, apart from the ancestral dragon, not even a strong person of the Star Lord level has appeared.

Today, this demon clan, which has been ridiculed by the major forces in the Taixu Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, not only has many powerful Star Lords, but those powerful people are also the clan leaders of various clans who are considered by everyone to have exhausted their potential.

How can this not frighten the two star kings Cang Ming and Nan Yuan?

Naturally, there are also many older generations of powerful men from the Divine Court of Life who have the same thoughts as them.

On the contrary, Zhong Zihan disagreed because this newly promoted god king master had little understanding of the previous situation in the Taixu Realm and the Ancient Underworld.

In the center of the square, a majestic altar stands high, with flying dragons and phoenixes on it, and various strange beasts entrenched in it. It is lifelike and does not seem to be dead, giving people the illusion that it will rise into the sky at any time.

Not only that, there are eighteen incarnations of true god realm powerhouses from the demon clan surrounding the altar, and each huge body nearly fills the square.

The overwhelming demonic aura they exuded shot straight into the sky, making even the weaker ones almost breathless and afraid to approach them at all.

"Boom...ow!"

Suddenly, a shocking loud noise was heard from the sky, and a huge pressure suddenly arose in the sky above Dragon Island, accompanied by bursts of dragon power.

All the powerful men looked up in unison, and saw hundreds of true god realm powerhouses coming through the air, all of them from the Dragon Clan.

In front of hundreds of people, in addition to Ao Dongyi, Ao Xihu, and Ao Nanshan, were more than a dozen elders of the Dragon Clan. However, the aura exuded by these elders was not as good as that of several Dragon Sons and Dragon Girls.

However, for Bi Ye, Jialou Baijue and other clan leaders, they understood that the hundreds of people in front of them were already the backbone of the Ancestral Dragon lineage.

In other words, all the powerful people in the True God Realm of the Dragon Clan have appeared.

Including the old gatekeeper Zhong Zihao met when he first came to Long Island.

"Chirp..."

There was another burst of rapid and high-pitched birdsong, and a fierce hurricane blew up out of thin air over Long Island, like a destructive wave escaping from the collapse of space.

In an instant, a woman who was extremely elegant and elegant, with an aura of lightness all over her body, came first; her eyes were like fire, shining like pearls; her aura was calm, like the vast deep sea, it was Feng Qi.

Behind Feng Qi, there was also a group of true god realm experts, about four to five hundred people.

Needless to say, these people are all from the Phoenix clan.

"roar!"

The shock had only just begun. As the deafening whistling sound and the murderous aura filled with murderous aura stirred up the sky, powerful people such as the White Tiger Clan, Xuanwu Clan, Qilin Clan, Golden Winged Dapeng Clan, etc. came into view one after another.

The momentum of thousands of true god realm experts gathered together, as if they were about to overturn the sky.

The elites from all branches of the Monster Clan came out, and the most shocking ones were naturally the powerful ones from the Divine Court of Life. Even Cang Ming Xingjun and Nanyuan Xingjun couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw this.

They had to admit that in terms of background, the Divine Court of Life was much inferior to the Demon Clan.

No wonder that for hundreds of thousands of years, even though no new god-king master was born in each lineage of the demon clan, it was still able to firmly occupy the ancient underworld.

Perhaps, in the past, the Divine Court of Life still had the advantage of the three powerful Star Lords compared to the Monster Clan, but with the breakthrough of Feng Ji and others, they were even at a disadvantage in the competition of top combat power.

What's more, everyone also understands that the demon clan never lacks fresh blood, and there are countless demons among the juniors of various heavenly realms.

At this point, the Divine Court of Life can only attract young talents to join through the battle between Canghai Pavilion and the Sons and Goddess.

"Hahaha, it's your turn!"

In the originally solemn atmosphere, Xiao Yuan suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his momentum bursting forth without any reservation, causing the void at the top of the sky to tremble.

The powerful men from the True God Realm of the Monster Clan all came out, and the Xuantian Realm was naturally unwilling to lag behind.

"Boom!"

Just as Xiao Yuan's laughter fell, thousands of True God Realm powerhouses cut through the sky like a rain of swords.

In an instant, an indescribable vast coercion spread throughout the nine heavens and ten lands. The wind and clouds above the sky rolled back, and the layers of space were rippled. Muffled thunder rolled in the sky, like gods beating giant drums.

Everyone below turned to look again, only to see Meng Ruoyan, Qin Zhining, Lu Yang, Lie Kong, Long Chen, Hua Niwu, Nangong Yizhi, Luo Wuhen, Liang Bianyun, and Wu Chen, each leading a pair of strong men.

Show up.

Behind the ten people were teams composed of hundreds of true god realm warriors. Looking at the momentum alone, they were no less than any other lineage of the demon clan.

However, this is not over yet.

The former Lord of the Alchemy King Valley, Shi Yu, also led hundreds of people to float in the void. However, the cultivation levels of these people varied greatly. Some were in the True God Realm, some were in the Celestial Realm, and even some were warriors in the Creation Realm.

However, no one below dares to underestimate them, especially the powerful ones from the Xuantian Realm and the Demon Clan.

Because each of those people is a master of alchemy, the alchemy masters of the Alchemy King Valley are indispensable for the rapid improvement of their cultivation during the period of seclusion in Taichu Realm.

Especially Jiang Chi, Wang Xin, Elder Shi and others who are in the front are the leaders.

"We respectfully invite your lord to ascend the throne!"

While Xiao Yuan was beaming and smiling, a majestic pressure of ancient times descended from the sky. Bai She, Yue Suifeng led 719 ancient strong men and stepped out, the sound shook the sky. (To be continued)


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