In the void.

The terrifying momentum raged, making Ziyun Sect seem to be enveloped in a doomsday-like scene.

I saw one god-king after another stepping out of the void.

Less than a moment.

There were more than a dozen god kings who arrived.

All the Ziyun Sect disciples looked desperate at this moment.

The terrifying aura escaping caused these monks who were not at the level of the God King to feel irresistible emotions in their hearts.

"Emperor Tong!"

"Immortal Emperor!"

"It seems you are all here!"

The Python King's face was as gloomy as water, and his cold eyes like poisonous snakes scanned the God King present.

If it were just a Hanwhale clan, the Python Emperor would naturally not be afraid.

But now it's not just the Han Jing Clan who has arrived, the Red Tong Clan and the Xian Yu Clan are all here.

It is clear.

This is a long-standing conspiracy against the Ziyun clan.

The Immortal Emperor's face was cold and he said calmly: "The Python Emperor, you are fine."

"Three clans have arrived. You have been targeting our clan for a long time, and now you want to fight my clan to the death?"

The python emperor said coldly.

The Tonghuang of the Chitong Clan looked indifferent: "The Python King is not a fool. How can he not understand what is going on right now? The rise and fall of all races in the world is an inevitable law.

The Ziyun clan has existed for a long time, and it is normal that it has come to an end now."

"Do you really think you can conquer our clan?"

The Python King laughed angrily.

The meaning in Emperor Tong's words seemed to have already determined the Ziyun clan.

"Even if all three of your clans come together, what does my clan have to fear? If you want to destroy my Ziyun clan, you don't have the qualifications to do so with the three clans!"

"The three clans are not qualified to destroy the Ziyun clan, so what about my clan? Do they have the qualifications to destroy the Ziyun clan?"

A cold voice came, and a middle-aged God King with a thin body, sunken cheeks, and a hawklike gaze came out of the air. His sharp and cold eyes made the Python King's face look a little ugly again.

"God King Qingsheng...will the Bixuan God Clan also intervene in this matter?"

If the appearance of the Han Jing, Xian Yu, and Chi Tong clans made the Python Emperor feel that things were difficult, then the appearance of Qingsheng God King made him feel a strong crisis.

A Qingsheng God King is not scary, what is really scary is the Bixuan God Clan behind him.

Talking about strength.

The Bixuan God Clan is much more powerful than the Ancient Desolate God Clan behind the Ziyun Clan.

now.

The Ancient Desolate God Clan has closed the world, and all the forces that rely on the existence of the Ancient Desolate God Clan have lost the support of the God Clan.

If they were to face the Bixuan God Clan now, the Ziyun Clan had no chance of winning.

God King Qingsheng smiled coldly: "The Python Emperor should understand the law of the jungle. Now that the Ancient Desolate God Clan has sealed off the world, it will not be that easy for the Ziyun Clan to survive in peace."

"but……"

Speaking of which.

God King Qingsheng changed the topic and changed his tone again.

"As the saying goes, God has the virtue of good life, and I don't want to drive out the Ziyun clan. If the Ziyun clan is willing to abandon the Ancient Desolate God Clan and join our camp, then today's matter can be solved easily.

What does the Python Emperor think of this matter?"

"..."

Hearing this, the Python Emperor took a deep look at God King Qingsheng.

At this point, he already understood why the Bixuan God Clan had intervened.

The Ancient Desolate God Clan closed the world, and the forces that originally relied on the Ancient Desolate God Clan have now lost the backing of the God Clan.

This way.

All the forces that originally belonged to the Ancient Desolate God Clan naturally became the targets of the Heavenly God Clan.

only.

Those top-notch protoss who look down upon a mere clan will not personally recruit them.

Only forces at the same level as the Ancient Desolate God Clan, or a God Clan that is slightly stronger than the Ancient Desolate God Clan like the Bixuan God Clan, will look upon the various clans.

Except for the Xianyu clan, the faces of the emperors from the Hanjing and Chitong clans changed slightly after hearing the words of the Qingsheng God King.

The purpose of their coming here is not to see the Ziyun Clan join the Bixuan God Clan, but to destroy the Ziyun Clan and divide everything that belongs to the Ziyun Clan.

If the Python Emperor really agrees to the request of God King Qingsheng and falls into the arms of the Bixuan God Clan, then their plan will come to nothing.

By then.

It can only be regarded as a wasted effort.

The expression on the Python King's face was changing. He first glanced at God King Qingsheng, and then at the other God Kings present, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

When things have reached this point, there is no room for the Ziyun clan to have any retreat.

The posture of the Bixuan God Clan clearly defeated the Ziyun Clan.

a long time.

The Python Emperor took a deep breath and nodded: "It is naturally an honor for the Ziyun Clan that the Bixuan God Clan can look up to the Ziyun Clan."

"Well, he who knows the current affairs is a hero!"

God King Qingsheng nodded with satisfaction, but the strong men from the Han Jing and Chi Tong clans showed disappointed looks on their faces.

The Ziyun clan surrendered.

That means their trip this time was in vain.

Although the two tribes looked down on the python emperor for being so quick in defeating him, they felt relieved after thinking about it carefully.

The three clans came face to face, and even the gods came personally.

In such a situation, looking at the world, except for the newly famous Tianzong, no clan or sect can resist.

If you don't agree.

The Ziyun clan was destroyed in an instant.

At a critical moment of life and death for the race, it is normal for the Python Emperor to surrender.

immediately.

God King Qingsheng said: "Since the Python Emperor has invested in the Bixuan God Clan, from today onwards, 70% of the Ziyun Clan's annual resources will be owned by the Bixuan God Clan.

The Python Emperor has no problem with this, right?"

"Seventy percent!"

The python emperor's expression changed.

When the Ziyun clan took refuge with the Ancient Gods in the past, it only took a hundred years to offer tens of millions of divine crystals or only 30% of the divine power of faith.

It can be said.

All the clans took refuge in the gods, and the resources provided were very different.

It's the first time I've seen someone like the Bixuan God Clan asking for 70% of their resources.

To know.

The 70% of resources mentioned by God King Qingsheng does not simply refer to the divine power of faith and divine crystals, but 70% of all the Ziyun clan's harvest.

Therefore.

That’s why the python emperor looked so ugly.

God King Qingsheng's eyes were cold: "Why, what do the Ziyun clan have to say?"

"When my clan offered sacrifices to the Ancient Desolate God Clan in the past, it was only 30% faith. The Bixuan God Clan not only requires 70% faith in divine power, but also requires 70% of all our resources, which is a bit too much..."

"many?"

Qingsheng God King sneered.

"Ziyunyi, you don't seem to be able to understand the current situation. Without the support of the Bixuan God Clan, the Ziyun Clan would have been destroyed today.

Now that your Ziyun clan can provide 70% of its resources in exchange for the peace of the clan, is there anything else you are dissatisfied with?"
To be continued...