Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 2084: Succession Ceremony!

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When the news spread completely, the territory of the special ethnic group shook.

Countless strong people are curious, who is this new emperor of the ancient **** family, and what kind of patience, can actually reach the approval of the king of the stars, and take the position of the ancient **** emperor.

As for the invitation from the ancient gods, all ethnic groups naturally agreed.

No one will refuse, and no one dares to refuse.

For so many years, the ancient gods only held a new emperor succession ceremony, and they also personally issued invitations. Which particular ethnic group dare not give face?

Even the god-eaters and blackbirds, who are also the peak group, immediately agreed, and their leaders would arrive on the day of the ceremony.

There is only that last big peak group, the swallowing group ...

Swallowing the Holy Land, like the ancient sacred land, has a vast territory.

The devouring clan is the recognized hegemon in the devouring heavens and dominates!

Although there are many special ethnic groups in the Holy Land, these special ethnic groups have already submitted to the rule of the Tuntian tribe.

A dim void.

This void is at the deepest place of the old nest of the swallowing clan, and it is also covered by many forbidden arrays, and no one can break into it silently.

At this moment in the dark void, a young man with a hawk-nosed nose was standing there with his hands on his shoulders.

Although this young man looks young, in fact, he is definitely an old monster who has not lived for many years.

He is the patriarch of the Tuntian tribe and a recognized leader. His name is Bab.

"Ancient God Emperor's Succession Ceremony? At this juncture, the ancient God family has even given birth to a new ancient God Emperor?" The man Ba ​​Ba had a strange smile on his face.

"According to our information, this new ancient **** emperor is from the human race and is also a member of the Holy Alliance. His name is Jian Wushuang, and he is called the sword monarch." A black robe exuding Morin's breath People are standing beside Baal.

"Sword monarch? Human? Oh, the star **** of the ancient gods' family could not have lived too long and was so confused that he would let a human being become the emperor of the ancient gods?" Ba Biao laughed.

"Mr. Ba Yi, you better not despise the sword monarch, but he has caused a big loss for me Huangquan Palace. If he had not destroyed the dark pan, hum, how can I have such trouble in Huangquan Palace "Said the man in black, coldly.

"If he hadn't ruined the dark mill, you wouldn't have stood here and cooperated with my swallowing clan?" Batu glanced at the Heipao people.

The Heipao people were silent and did not deny it.

If the Dark Mill continues to run, the Three Royal Realms will be enough to destroy the entire chaotic world without a single soldier. All rebels can be ruthlessly wiped out. Naturally, they don't need to spend so much energy to send strong Came to swallow the heavenly holy land.

"Mr. Ba Yi, you should believe my sincerity at Huangquan Palace." Heipao said.

"Rest assured, if I don't believe you, you would have been standing here for a long time." Baba smiled coldly. "Now the ancient gods have personally invited my tribe to give them a full face. I am the leader of the swallowing tribe. And had to attend the succession ceremony in person, so we are afraid that our plan has to be slightly slower. "

"If I'm not mistaken, it is a fake monarch to hold the succession ceremony. It is true that he intends to join many special ethnic groups in the succession ceremony, join the Holy Alliance camp, and fight against the three imperial camps together." Black Robe Humane.

"Maybe, but with me, he won't be so easy. If you are lucky, maybe he will give us a wedding dress." Ba Yi smiled chillyly, but there was a flash of light in his eyes. It's cold and hot.

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One month passed quickly.

The new emperor of the ancient **** family has finally taken over the ceremony.

This hall is under the watchful eye of many special ethnic leaders or top powerhouses.

These strong men from various ethnic groups have finally met the new ancient **** emperor of the ancient **** family.

After being seen, it is completely different from what they imagined.

Compared to the ancient gods, Jian Wushuang is obviously more like a human, but the blood veins emanating from Jian Wushuang's body far above other ancient gods are genuine.

Take over the ceremony, step by step.

It took an hour to complete these steps step by step.

Then the ancient gods held a grand banquet on a martial arts ground.

At the banquet, in addition to the ancient gods, there were a lot of top powerful people, but more powerful people from various special groups.

At a glance, there were thousands less.

These thousands of people have already entered the ranks of powerful people, and they all have a good special group behind them.

Of course, it is only those ethnic groups who have the power to sit in the town that are eligible to appear at this banquet. As for some of the weaker groups, there is not even a power, the ancient gods have never invited them. After all, they The decisive battle in the realm must be at least capable to intervene.

At the top of the banquet, as the indisputable protagonist of this ceremony, Jian Wushuang sat quietly there, and his eyes looked directly down.

"You all."

The sword Wushuang opened his mouth, and the noisy crowd immediately calmed down.

"This time, the Emperor invited you to come to lightnovelpub.net ~ The first is to invite everyone to watch this succession hall and to testify together."

"The second thing is that there is an important matter about the lives and deaths of the people present, as well as the lives and deaths of the ethnic groups in which you live. We must discuss with you." Jian Wushuang's voice was grand and slowly resounded at the banquet.

Hearing this, many of the strong players in the audience wrinkled.

But more than that, nothing changed.

They had already guessed the real purpose of Jian Wushuang's invitation.

"Ancient emperor, dare to ask if the big event you said was the one that Shengmu League sent me before, and what was said?" Someone on the field immediately said.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded his head. "Many of the ethnic groups present should have been rumored by the League of Saints. I want to know the crisis facing the chaotic world of ancient times."

"From Xueshamen, Huangquan Palace, to the Three Emperor Realms now appearing, their formation led by the Three Emperor Realms threatens the chaotic world of eternity too much, and is now actively preparing for it. The chaotic world is completely occupied and even destroyed. At this juncture, I, the strong forces of all parties in the ancient chaos world, should unite together, so that we can fight the three imperial camps head-on!

"Conversely, if I wait for the loose treatment now and do not pay attention to it, when the Three Realms camp really starts, we would like to join forces and fear that it is too late."

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