1877: C1877 Jiang Luo was anxious!

C1877 Jiang Luo was anxious!

1Jiang Luo was anxious!

On the ground, the faces of Kong Xuanming and the rest were ashen.

They were not in a coma from serious injuries like the Patriarch of Immortal Mang Clan and Yun Gu Xu. However, when Huo Gushi said that he had won and you all lost, all of you were convinced that he had struck their hearts like a hammer, and had almost ruptured their chests and destroyed their minds. No one had the courage to refute him, even though they were unwilling to accept Huo Gushi's victory.

Unfortunately, it didn't matter if he submitted or not. In the end, strength was the only thing that mattered in this world.

If you win, then you have the qualification to be arrogant and unbridled like a winner. If you lose, then even saying that you lost to the point of being unconvinced is a disgrace.

Since they had lost, they could not lose all the face that the last layer barely represented.

I, Kong Xuanming, am convinced. From today onwards, you shall be the chief alliance head, and we, the Kong clansmen, are willing to admit defeat. From today onwards, we will be under your command, and we will follow your lead.

"The thousand leaf clan!"

"I …"

"Feng Wuzong greets Alliance Chief Huo!"

Without a doubt, with Kong Xuanming, these descendants of the strongest warriors in the The Ancient Era submitting themselves to him, the ancient cultivators no longer had the courage to challenge him anymore. Huo Gushi had officially become the chief alliance head of the ancient cultivators of the Proterozoic Universe. To be able to properly command the ancient cultivators of the world, this also meant that a super power made up of ancient cultivators had already appeared.

However, if this super power wanted to stand tall in the Proterozoic Universe, just selecting a chief alliance wouldn't be enough.

The origins of the ancient cultivators were too mixed, and the race was too serious. Before the selection of the chief alliance master, they were like a pile of loose sand. How could a chief alliance master truly gather the strength of these ancient cultivators?

In order for this power to be fully formed and stabilized, besides a leader that everyone acknowledged, it was also necessary to establish rules and regulations that would define a framework of action for these ancient cultivators. In addition, the most important thing was to assign the rights.

It was something that no one in the world could achieve. The might of a single person was enough to convince the entire world that they willingly accepted the order, causing the hearts of the people to be mixed with desire. Even someone like Su Ye, who had displayed such strength in front of an ancient cultivator, was unable to make everyone submit to his commands with respect and respect.

The only thing that could make people willing to defend was the benefits. Only by using benefits as needlework, connecting people together, and adding on the rules, could they truly form a power that was willing to fight for and protect. The benefit from this was naturally the distribution of power.

Although Huo Gushi already had a powerful cultivation and had Su Ye as his backer, it was still reasonable for him to become the chief alliance master. But in the end, in the eyes of these prideful ancient cultivators, Huo Gushi's prestige was not deep enough, and was far from something that they would admire from the bottom of their hearts.

He would be too naive if he thought that everything would be fine after becoming the chief alliance head. Those ancient cultivators might not dare to oppose or provoke him on the surface, but it was certain that Yang Feng would be against him, and they also guaranteed that Huo Gushi wouldn't be able to do anything about it. He could not possibly rely on his strength to kill all those ancient cultivators in a fit of rage, right? If that really happened, the ancient cultivator alliance would immediately vanish into thin air.

Therefore, what he needed Huo Gushi to do next, was to think of a way to split the power more rationally and spread the benefits as far as possible, so that he could gain the support of more ancient cultivators.

This was definitely a troublesome matter.

At least in Huo Gushi's eyes, this matter was thousands of times more troublesome than fighting against Kong Xuanming alone. Deep down, he didn't want to do these things.

But helplessly, when Su Ye took him up to the position of chief alliance master, he might have been dissatisfied with the way the ancient cultivators seized the opportunity to fight for power, but since things had gotten to this point, he simply had no way out. If he could not sit steadily on the throne of chief alliance master, even if he caused a joke, Su Ye would still be the one to lose face, and even including Fire Devil Race, he would not have a good ending.

Therefore, Huo Gushi could only bite the bullet and attack.

After getting Kong Xuanming and the others to state their stance in public, he had already arranged for the Patriarch of Immortal Mang and Yun Gu Xu to heal his injuries. Then, he had begun to gather the Patriarchs of various ancient cultivator clans to negotiate the establishment of the alliance formally for the first time.

As for Su Ye, he completely ignored him.

As if it had nothing to do with him, he found a place in the Fiery World to help with the transformation of the Primal Chaos System.

Before Su Ye had risen to power, he had also done his best for Su Ye, and had even unwaveringly accompanied him to flee Tianxiao City together. With all these, Su Ye was now rich, and there was no way he wouldn't support him.

But now, since Su Ye did not have any Water of Chaos at his disposal, in terms of the system transformation, he would not be able to easily help Huo Gushi and Feng Guxiu out in the first place. He could only pass down the Chaotic Sutra step by step.

It was worth mentioning that, after all, he was Su Ye's number one confidant. Although the transformation process could not increase due to the lack of Water of Chaos, he had done his best to impart the Chaotic Scripture a knowledge regarding it. What he imparted was not only the essence of the Chaotic Scriptures, but also the subtleties that were not found within them.

With this kind of teaching, although he wouldn't be able to improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, his understanding of the Primal Chaos wouldn't lose to that of Huo Gushi and Huo Gushi. In fact, his understanding of certain aspects and details were even deeper than theirs.

With this foundation, when Su Ye obtains more Water of Chaos, his progress would be extremely shocking.1

Other than giving guidance and cultivating, Su Ye himself had also sped up his comprehension of the Primal Chaos. As someone who had reached the eleventh layer of the Primal Chaos, he already had a terrifying understanding of the mysteries of the Primal Chaos. Other than the real Fiendgod Primordial Chaos, he was afraid that even the top experts at the peak of the ninth layer of the Primal Chaos would not be able to catch up to him.

Su Ye himself had a strong premonition that he was already walking on a path that surpassed the norm. As long as he pushed this level of power to the extreme and then condensed the magic seed, there would definitely be a qualitative change that would cause people to tremble.

Time silently flowed by as Su Ye meditated on the mysteries of Primal Chaos and his guidance.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

The first discussion that Huo Gushi had ever held with the patriarchs of the ancient cultivators could be considered an alliance, but there was not a clear result, because this alliance really involved too many ancient cultivators, and the distribution of benefits was too complicated. Everyone wanted to have equal benefits, and everyone wanted to obtain more benefits, so naturally no one would feel embarrassed and fight for the right to do so.

If they truly wanted to form a clear conclusion, there would likely be a lot of arguments regarding the future of this first alliance between ancient cultivators. Because of this, Huo Gushi, for the first time in his life, sat on such an illustrious seat as the chief Alliance Master of the Ancient Cultivators, feeling extremely exhausted.

Right now, he finally understood why the powerful Su Ye was not willing to become the chief of the Ancient Cultivator Alliance. Other than disdain, he was probably annoyed by these trivial matters that could not be reconciled due to conflicts of interest!

However, there was nothing he could do. He was already on top of the ship, surrounded by the sea. He could not enter the ship just because he wanted to. He had no choice but to continue moving forward while adjusting his state of mind.

At the same time.

The people who had been monitoring the Fiery World all this time had become impatient.

"Bastard, why haven't there been any news for so long? What happened to those ancient cultivators? Did they fight? Didn't that damned Mo Yun Tribe already arrive at the Fiery World? Why haven't they spread the news yet?"

In the air, Jiang Luo's face was filled with irritation and impatience.

Not long ago, it was even because of a rotten idea come from Ling Jian, causing his reputation to be completely ruined in Blue Sky City and Yuxiao City at the same time. Even though the Elder Shen Yu had forcefully taken action to beat up Blue Sky City and Yuxiao City, in the end, he was still reduced to a laughingstock.

In this period of time, even though he did not personally hear it, he could feel that many people within the Tianxiao City were looking at him strangely. This kind of feeling made him feel like he was being eaten by a Gu, making him feel like he was going crazy with hatred, but he was unable to do anything about it.

He had to focus his attention on the matter of the Ancient Cultivator's Association, because only by doing this well could he wash away his shame and let others know that he, the future city lord of the Tianxiao City, was not a second generation who would only live under the shadow of Jiang Zhutian.

In order to complete this task, he didn't hesitate to walk out of the Tianxiao City, and personally came to the front line which was only three hundred million kilometers away from the Fiery World. He was determined that when the time came, he would personally bring the experts of the Tianxiao City into the Fiery World, slaughter a group of ancient cultivators to intimidate the world, and then collect a group of ancient cultivators to strengthen the Tianxiao City.

But now, time passed by day by day.

It had already been four months since the ancient cultivators gathered in the Fiery World. The inner circle of people that the Tianxiao City had subdued all started to spread the news, other than some that it was timely, but actually wasn't very useful, but there was still no news on whether the ancient cultivators had already erupted into a great battle in the Fiery World.

This made him extremely anxious.

He really wished that he could directly lead people and force his way through Fiery World right now.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet. With reddened eyes, he said, "Elder Shen Yu, I can't wait anymore. I don't want to wait for even a minute longer. "Those dog slaves of the Moyun clan have definitely betrayed us, we can't wait for their news, I will make my move now and kill my way in right now. If we move, the others will definitely follow us, but we won't believe that our Ancestral Immortal forces can't kill off a group of trash that was abandoned long ago by this era."

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