Chapter Ninety-Five: The Inheritance of the God of War

Subsequently, Tulman and several royal saints also entered the Temple of the God of War one after another.

Then came Feng Lin Mo, who came straight to Jin Sheng's side and asked about something.

When he found that Ren Lao's gaze fell on him with strong hostility, Feng Lin Mo also replied with a murderous gaze, it seems that both of them counted the death of their clansmen on each other, and when this matter is over, they will settle the general account.

After a while, Jin Sheng's breath suddenly became a little rapid, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes flashed with anger, staring at the entrance of the God of War Temple, and his mouth let out a low moan.

Just because, a humanoid flame was slowly entering the temple, also full of anger and murderous intent, and the powerful power condensed into a flame, and the target was Jin Sheng not far away.

"Fire Diagram!"

"Jin Sheng!"

The two of them spread out almost at the same time, ignoring the environment they were in at the moment, and their powerful momentum was about to overturn the entire War God Temple.

Just as the two were about to collide, a slightly muffled voice suddenly sounded.

"Ancient War Spirit Appearance, Forbidden War Space!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire Temple of the God of War shook violently a few times very regularly, and then, a wave of light went straight through the people in the field and disappeared around the temple.

Jin Sheng and Huo Yutu, who were still angry and ready to fight, suddenly found that their holy power had disappeared without a trace, and a strong sense of suffocation filled their bodies.

Not only them, but everyone in the field felt that their liliang was obviously there, but they couldn't play it at all, just like someone added a layer of sleeve to their skills, and they couldn't drill out no matter what.

But there is a special case, that is Tianyao, he doesn't know why, although there is also a layer of sleeve covering his body, but his intuition tells him that this layer of cover is completely an ornament, as long as he wants to, he can break it in a single thought.

Secretly operating the power of the heavenly thunder, Tianyao found that it was indeed extremely smooth, and with the feeling that made him extremely comfortable, he almost couldn't bear to burst out, but fortunately he forcibly held it back, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Looking at the surrounding Holy Steps with a look of surprise on his face, Tianyao couldn't help but secretly think to himself, if he did it himself now, wouldn't he have to finish the game no matter what Jin Sheng or Feng Lin Mo was?

"This is the Temple of the God of War, the place where the ancestors of our clan sleep, and the place where the will of the God of War is shrouded, Jin Sheng, Huolutu, as the patriarch of the four guardian tribes, do not lead by example, and ignore the clan rules, disrupt the inheritance ceremony, and deserve the three heavenly thunder criminal laws according to the law!"

Dressed in inky black battle armor, the dragon Yin's battle intent was monstrous, as if it had become the only focus of the War God Temple at this moment, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw her raise her hands, and her powerful power instantly took shape, and three heavenly thunders split into two paths and slashed straight towards Jin Sheng and Huolutu.

Obviously, in the eyes of everyone, Long Yin was the only one who could use force at the moment.

Due to the loss of holy power, the two of them couldn't dodge at all, and they ate three heavenly thunders stubbornly, and the strong tingling and the sharp pain of the tendons and veins swelling made the two Saint Rank Masters couldn't help but exclaim.

However, they were also stubborn, and after being punished, they did not show any discomfort, but stood up straight and looked at Long Yin, their eyes full of unyielding and contempt.

"Jin Sheng knows his mistake and is willing to be punished, but I just recognize the will of the God of War, you are not qualified to represent the God of War!"

"Humph!"

A question, a cold snort, is the attitude and position of the two holy ranks, obviously, they did not take Long Yin in their eyes.

"You two guys"

"Uncle Ren, forget it!"

Not caring about the attitude of the two, Long Yin persuaded Ren Lao, and then swept her gaze over the people in the field, when she looked at Tianyao, she seemed to have found something, her eyes flashed with a heavy look of surprise, and she shook her head, as if she didn't believe it.

After a moment, adjusting his mind, Long Yin spoke.

"Today, I convene the royal family, the four chiefs of the king's four tribes, the protector of the law, the generals, and the allies from the Chaos Mountain Range to come here to witness me, the daughter of the patriarch of the war clan Long Teng, to accept the inheritance ceremony of the ancestral temple of the god of war, if I fail, everyone will know my fate, and at that time, the position of the patriarch will be elected by you, but if I succeed, then you will not have any objections in the future, and swear allegiance to me, do you agree?"

Perhaps out of nervousness, Long Yin's speech was very fast at first, but when it came to the back, he gradually stabilized and became more and more confident, especially the one who was zuihou, full of the majesty and momentum of the superior.

"The old man agrees!"

Ren Lao was still the first to approve.

"I agree, I just hope that the young patriarch you don't have to be too reluctant!"

Tullman hesitated for a moment, but he still spoke in support, but he could still hear the concern.

"I agree!"

"I'm for it!"

One after another, many royal elders and the generals of the Mound Department all reached a consensus, and all of them spoke out in support.

And Feng Lin Mo, Jin Sheng, and Huo Lu Tu remained silent, as if they were weighing gains and losses.

Tianxiang's gaze kept sweeping over the faces of the three of them, and he didn't know what he wanted to see.

And the others also waited quietly, after all, this is related to the future of the war clan, once the three of them express their positions, that side represents the recognition of what Long Yin said.

In the end, the person who broke the silence appeared, and to his surprise, it was Jin Sheng.

"I agree, I have never turned my back on the God of War in my life, I put my words here, as long as you girl successfully accept the inheritance of the God of War, my Vajra Ministry will recognize your position as the patriarch, swear allegiance to you, and never betray, but, it's not that I curse you, if you want to become the first female patriarch of the War Clan, it's a fool's dream! I will keep my eyes open and watch!"

The words are not good, but they finally make a stand.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

Someone took the lead, and the other two thought for a moment, without hesitation, and all chose to agree, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that they were not optimistic about Long Yin at all, this was just a formality.

"Okay, since the elders of the royal clan and the patriarchs of the four guardian clans have no objections, I declare that the inheritance ceremony has officially begun!

As soon as the dragon's words fell, the royal family emperors on both sides slammed their palms into the black boulder on the ground, only to hear the sound of "boom", the boulder was actually blazing, and soon, a fiery red corridor appeared in the Temple of the God of War.

Long Yin slowly walked to the starting point of the corridor dozens of zhang away, and stepped barefoot on this passage formed by the flames, with a solemn expression and resolute eyes, walking towards the ancestral temple step by step, while walking silently reciting something in his mouth.

Looking at her back, a thought suddenly flashed in Tianyao's heart, she will die, she will definitely die!

Tianyao was startled by this sudden thought, and after careful investigation, he couldn't figure out where the idea came from, but the abnormal thought and fear made Tianyao's hairs stand on end.

"Sky Fly!"

Tianyao patted his younger brother beside him.

"What's wrong? That strange feeling is coming again?"

Tianxiang saw that the eldest brother's face was strange, and he couldn't help asking.

"Is there a way to help her? I have a premonition that I don't want to be happy!"

Tianyao looked at Long Yin's gaze, and several heavenly thunderbolts suddenly flashed.