As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

The 1338th Eleventh Emperor? It’s the Twelve Emperors!

What the hell, there are still experts! ?

The aliens were all stupid.

The announcement given decades ago was to the Fourth Prince Ming.

I re-confirmed it some time ago and it is indeed the Fourth Prince Ming.

Just now, the fourth prince Ming was carrying out the succession.

Now a Wuhuang suddenly appears? !

The eighth prince's record is indeed not weak, and the fourth prince's performance is not bad either.

Looking at the situation now, Ming is clearly an existence that was pushed out to attract firepower!

Did the ancient emperor even plot against his own heirs? ?

For a while, the aliens had not recovered from the shock, but their eyes looked at Xiang Ming with a little more pity.

It stood there blankly, its breath beginning to fall back.

This promotion ceremony is destined to fail in the face of this increasingly thin source of pollution.

It's just that the pain caused by the failure of promotion is not as desolate as one thousandth of the sadness in its heart at this moment.

After decades of waiting, it thought it was ready for everything.

From the day he announced the abyss, Ming had gone all out and spared no effort in making all preparations.

It knows that it may not be as good as Wu, and it cannot be said to have an overwhelming advantage compared to other princes, so it can feel the weight of the emperor's inheritance even more.

The more this happens, the more unwilling Ming will be. It must prove to the world that the ancient emperor's choice was not wrong!

But now...

This pollution of mine is barely enough to improve, and it will be used up if you are not careful.

It understands its father, so it stands to reason that it shouldn't prepare just this little source, as the error tolerance would be too low.

Now it seems that there is insufficient preparation.

It was obvious that all the things belonged to his younger brother, Wu!

Why……

Meditation wanted to ask why.

But there is no need to ask, because everyone can figure out why.

Promotion to the throne is extremely difficult.

The promotion ceremony in the Dark and Broken Land is a clear one, so you can't completely count on it to be successful here.

So there is nothing wrong with making extra preparations to ensure nothing goes wrong.

The pollution around Ming's body was flowing rapidly. At this moment, it was filled with mixed feelings that were indescribable.

"Using your own children as bait is really the behavior of you people."

The Lord of Nightmares sneered.

The ancient emperor's calm eyes stared in the direction of the fluctuation.

Not in the Dark Broken Land, nor in the Guchen Forbidden Zone, but in an area further away.

Apparently everything was arranged in advance.

The worry in the ancient emperor's eyes flashed away, he was speechless, and he regained his strength to fight against the Lord of Nightmares.

The Wuhuang succession is still going on, and after that loud voice, there is its self-narration:

"My bloodline is really not at the forefront."

"I was born with a flaw and suffered from the disease of dispersion. It takes twenty years to awaken, fifty years to reach the realm, and then I will reach seven realms at the age of a hundred."

"In the next three hundred years, I led the army to fight, and coexisted with pollution in the killings. Fortunately, I got the power of Qiyuan to make up for the shortcomings. I violated the rules at the age of four hundred, and climbed to the ninth level at the age of seven hundred!!"

"Then we fought for more than a thousand years and destroyed countless enemies."

"I only remember that since I awakened, I have determined to ascend the throne of the abyss and become one of the twelve emperors."

Wu's body shape is larger than Ming's.

It takes the place of Hades, and you can see it when you raise your head in most areas of the abyss.

The source is blessing, and the abyss is ringing.

This ceremony of being promoted to the emperor is more visible to the naked eye than the underworld!

"New emperor! New emperor!"

The aliens scattered in the abyss stared at its phantom with fanatical faces and kept shouting.

"I am neither a genius nor a talented person. What I have gained today is all made of countless corpses!"

"I want to be the Emperor of Desolation, and control desolation and decay. Please witness it from all the races in the abyss!"

With an angry shout, his momentum skyrocketed! !

Despite the misfire, its impact has not dissipated.

With the start of the advancement ceremony, the overall abyss pollution concentration surges, coupled with the fluctuations of the Black Sun, it can be said that the environment has changed drastically, which is very beneficial to all kinds of species, and it is also beneficial to the environment.

"Lao Gu, you gave all your things to that child, what should the child do?"

The Lord of Nightmares smiled and said, "I'm afraid its alien path will stop in the future."

"As long as a new emperor can be born, everything will be worth it."

The ancient emperor's voice was muffled, and he was suppressing the discomfort.

The twelve emperors are all in the strongest form of the alien species. If they can't get them all together, there is nothing they can do.

Secondly, the Eleven Emperors and the Ten Emperors are completely different concepts.

If this promotion fails and one of the Ten Emperors falls into the abyss, the struggle against the supreme gods will probably become even more difficult.

The Lord of Nightmares was still not in a hurry, and fought with the Ancient Emperor round after round with great interest.

Due to the removal of the Will of the Abyss, its strength has dropped significantly.

Strictly speaking, there are only two Half-Emperors fighting against the Nightmare Lord now.

"Do you think Wu can advance successfully?"

The Lord of Nightmares sneered again, "It's not about inheriting the throne, but directly ascending to the throne. Old man, you really believe it."

"I have no choice."

The ancient emperor's body shook, and his majestic force collided with the Lord of Nightmares, and then it retreated backwards!

Click...

The dark body didn't look obvious, but the ancient emperor knew that his body was riddled with holes.

The Nightmare Lord wasn't much better.

It is true that the Supreme is stronger than the Emperor, but we have to see what happens.

In the past, there was Jiang Xianxian who wiped out his origin with one punch and ten cuts. Later, there was the Charming God who confused the ancient emperor and the three heroes and fought with the roasted chicken and wiped out his power again.

He is far from being as relaxed as he appears on the surface.

After all, everyone is a respectable person. Whether you are good or not, don't show it on your face.

At least the more "calm" He is at the moment, the greater the pressure on the aliens will be.

"Lao Gu, adjust your condition first."

The Emperor of Austria secretly sent the message.

"Did you hear that, Ancient Head, I asked you to take a rest." The Nightmare Lord mocked, "You are no longer suitable to join the battlefield."

Faced with the ridicule, the ancient emperor did not make any move, nor did he immediately join the battlefield.

It looked at the shadow in the distance, seeming to be very concerned about Wu's advancement.

Om-! ! !

Without waiting too long, a round of fluctuations spread again!

The time spent by Wu is only half or even less than that of Ming!

If you continue, you will definitely become the new emperor!

"almost."

The Ancient Emperor took another look at the Nightmare Lord who was fighting fiercely with the Austrian Emperor, and then looked at Ming who was slumped and at a loss.

His whole body seemed to relax.

Phew! ! !

It swung its tentacles and pierced its own body without any warning.

"Lao Gu?!"

Aohuang noticed something was wrong just now and kept paying attention to it.

Following the Ancient Emperor's actions, it completely knew what the other party was planning to do!

"Father?!"

Ming's eyes widened in an instant, and more and more unbelievable thoughts filled its mind.

"Today, I completely relinquish my position as emperor."

As a ball of the emperor's origin was taken out, the vitality of the ancient emperor was declining rapidly, almost visible to the naked eye.

"and many more……"

Unfortunately, there was no time for Ming to refuse. The mass of origin had already crossed the spatial distance and came to it.

"Take it."

These were the last words spoken by the ancient emperor.

The enthronement ceremony was not a lie from the very beginning.

What the ancient emperor wanted was to have two emperors in one day! ! !