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Chapter 1055 I am not convinced(1/2)

 The Ancient Desolate God Clan.

Imperial City.

Nowadays, the baptism after the war has given this ancient city a strong color, and the smell of blood in the air is still lingering.

outside the city.

Corpses piled up like mountains.

Within the city.

There was singing and dancing.

All forces in the ancient wasteland are now gathering in the capital. Many people have a look of fear in their eyes when they see the mountains of corpses piled up outside the city.

On the top of the corpse mountain, there was a glaring head, glaring in the direction of the capital.

All the monks can recognize it, it is the head of a regular god king from the Ancient Desolate God Clan.

The God Lord fell.

Civil strife among the gods.

Anyone who has the ability is vying for the position of the Lord of the Imperial Court.

However.

The winner lives and the loser dies.

Now the corpses outside the city are symbols of the defeated.

As for the winner…

These monks looked in the direction of the palace. The loser lay dead outside the city, and the winner naturally entered the palace.



Inside the palace.

The ancient desolate saint changed his previous posture and wore the emperor's unique imperial robe. His demeanor was already a bit stronger than before, and there was a hint of emperor's spirit in his movements.

"I never thought I would one day sit on the throne!"

The ancient saint was sitting on the throne of the emperor. The strange touch under the seat made him look a little intoxicated, and he touched the armrest of the throne with his palms.

this--

This is what he has been pursuing all along.

It’s just that there was an ancient emperor alive in the past, and a barbaric god lord suppressed the gods later.

The throne of the God Clan's Emperor will never fall to a God King no matter what.

Until now.

The Lord of Savage God died.

There is only one ancient being left in the Ancient Desolate God Clan, God Lord Yu Shi, so the position of emperor will naturally be chosen from among the God Kings.

after all.

God Lord Yu Shi has already stepped into decay with half a foot, and has no ability to control the ancient desolate god clan.

Moreover, the other party has no intention of taking charge of the Ancient Desolate God Clan.

Since the fall of the Lord of the Wild Gods, the entire Ancient Wild God Clan has been fighting fiercely for the throne.

in.

There are rules that the god king thinks he is powerful and wants to seize the throne by force.

But such powerful men were all beheaded by the Ancient Desolate Saint outside the imperial palace.

As the genius of the Ancient Desolate God Clan, the strength of the Ancient Desolate Saint cannot be underestimated, especially since he has now reached the level of the God King of Rules, and his strength is even more terrifying.

"When I truly become the emperor of the Ancient Desolate God Clan, I can enter the Divine Conferment Platform to compete for the opportunity in this era of great conflict, and then take this opportunity to prove the Divine Lord in one fell swoop and lead the Ancient Desolate God Clan to its peak!"

The ancient desolate saint's eyes were blazing, and strong confidence emerged in his heart.

Soon.

Everything is fast.

The enthronement ceremony is tomorrow. When he becomes the emperor of the Ancient Desolate God Clan, and with the luck of the God Clan, the Ancient Desolate Saint will have enough confidence to prove the Divine Lord.

"As for Fuyang... I will let you give in first, and then I will slowly settle things with you when I aspire to be the Supreme God Lord in the future!"

Thinking of Shen Changqing's existence, the Ancient Wasteland Saint's eyes were slightly cold.

"Although it is because of you that I have the opportunity to become the emperor of the Ancient Desolate God Clan, but since I am the emperor of the Ancient Desolate God Clan, it is up to me to avenge the God Clan!"

The decline of the ancient gods.

It can be said that Shen Changqing single-handedly facilitated this.

The Ancient Desolate Sage himself suffered defeat at the hands of Shen Changqing.

But Shen Changqing's strength is too strong, and the Ancient Wasteland Saint has no confidence in dealing with him for the time being. Not to mention that he is just the God King of Rules now, even if he is the God of Proving the Way, it will be difficult to compete with him.

What the Ancient Desolate Saint can do now is to rely on the luck of the Ancient Desolate God Clan and his own talent to reach the pinnacle of the God Lord step by step.

As long as he reaches this level first, he will be sure to kill Shen Changqing.

Before that.

The Ancient Wasteland Sage does not intend to conflict with the Tianzong again.

As for whether Tianzong will take the first step to destroy the Ancient Desolate God Clan, in the opinion of the Ancient Desolate Saint, the possibility is actually not very high.

Very simple reason.

Tianzong now still has a lineage from the Ancient Desolate God Clan.

Although Ancient Desolate Xing had betrayed the Ancient Desolate God Clan, it was impossible for the other party to let Tianzong destroy the Ancient Desolate God Clan.

There is this level of relationship.

The Ancient Desolate Sage did not think that it was possible for Tianzong to take action against the Ancient Desolate God Clan.

Moreover, it has been about half a year since the fall of the Lord of the Wilderness God, and there has still been no action from the Tianzong, which also confirmed the speculation of the Ancient Wilderness Saint in disguise.

Who would have thought.

When Guhuang Xing rebelled against the Ancient Desolate God Clan and joined Tianzong, everyone in the Ancient Desolate God Clan was extremely angry and wanted to kill this traitor.

Look again now.

The betrayal of Ancient Desolate Xing in the past has instead provided a glimmer of hope for the present Ancient Desolate God Clan.

Under this situation, Ancient Desolate Sage will naturally not provoke Tianzong anymore, but will rely on this relationship to develop steadily.



The next day.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven in the ancient imperial court.

The round platform is built high.

Sacrifice to the gods.

There was a body of a powerful ferocious beast lying on one side, with the blood inside having been completely drained away. There was a god king praying for him, and an ancient saint in imperial robes stepped onto the high platform.

Looking from the top down, one can see all the monks gathered below, bowing their heads and worshiping to the high platform.

this moment.

Endless heroism emerged from the heart of the Ancient Desolate Saint, causing a smile to appear on his face, and the smile became more and more exaggerated, until the laughter finally shook the entire capital.

"Hahaha!"

"Why is the Son laughing?"

At this moment, a voice floated over, causing the laughter of the Ancient Desolate Saint to stop abruptly, and his face gradually turned gloomy and ugly.

Seeing this, a god king next to the ancient desolate saint immediately shouted: "Who dares to be disrespectful to the ancient emperor during the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven!"

When the voice fell.

I saw a burly figure coming through the void and landing directly on the high platform.

"Holy Son, do you still remember me?"

"Ancient Desolate Punishment..."

The ancient desolate saint's face changed slightly.

The god king beside him also opened his mouth now, not knowing what to say.

Below the high platform.

All the monks who had bowed their heads in worship now straightened up and looked at the scene on the high platform, their eyes twinkling.

The leader of the Ancient Desolate Sect - Ancient Desolate Punishment!
To be continued...
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