Beastmaster of the Ages

"You lost everything, and you lost miserably?" Li Tianming was speechless.

"The overall gap is obvious, and it is difficult for an individual to change the overall situation." After An Ning finished speaking, he sighed slightly and said, "I have to say that the Tomb of Gods Sect has been very successful in infiltrating, cannibalizing, and brainwashing for so many years. For example, Yan Chi There will be more soul gods like Ying and Lin who take refuge in the Tomb of Gods Cult in the future."

"Without your father's insistence, your An clan would be the first imperial clan to be included in the Tomb of Gods Cult's account in a short time." Li Tianming chuckled.

This kind of aggression by boiling frogs in warm water is indeed disgusting. It is a conspiracy. Although we know its power, we cannot break it.

As for this overall gap, Li Tianming actually knows the reason better.

The various clans in Xuanting look like dynasties, but in fact they are divided into clans. Their cultivation resources are privately owned by each clan. The God Tomb Sect is a typical sect. Within the scope of one religion, rewards and punishments are clear, and ordinary disciples have more opportunities to learn more practices. resources and receive better inheritance.

On the other hand, the various ethnic groups in Xuanting are closed and do not communicate or share with each other.

This has resulted in the Tomb of Gods Cult having a huge advantage at the level of middle and low-level disciples, and through continuous screening and elimination, this group of people will become the mainstay of the Tomb of Gods Cult.

On the other hand, in terms of clan strength, even if there are some particularly bad ones, they can still become superiors based on their background and status, and the elimination mechanism is not strong.

In short, in terms of inheritance and god-making mechanisms, sects at the same level are stronger than clans.

Not to mention that the Tomb of Gods Cult is now larger than all the clans combined.

Of course, clan rule is not without its advantages. Its advantages are that, first, it is deeply rooted, has long-lasting power, and has strong centripetal force. Second, the core bloodline can be passed down. In terms of the top experts, it is no different from the sect, and may even be stronger.

It is these differences that make it impossible for all clans in Xuanting to defeat the Tomb of Gods Cult in the overall situation at this God-Emperor Banquet, except for Li Tianming's Tianjie Poetry Meeting.

The only thing that can inspire people now is the victory in some key small games.

For example, if An Ning and Wei Yang can win the final battle and the God-Emperor ranks first, then Xuan Ting will win this God-Emperor Banquet!

No matter how many games the Tomb of Gods Sect has won, if you ask them who ranks first among the God Emperors in the Ancient Banquet, they will be speechless.

Therefore, An Ning looked as if he had been given a shot of blood at this moment, and his fighting spirit was very high.

"My dad said that if I get good grades in the end, grandpa will be more resolute in his judgment of the future." An Ning paused, took a deep breath, and said, "The An clan was born and raised in Xuanting. We, like other imperial clans, have been the masters of this land since ancient times. If there is still a chance, I believe that none of us will succumb to outsiders and act like dogs and horses on our own territory, depending on the looks of others!"

"That really depends on your performance." Li Tianming said.

"Um!"

After An Ning finished speaking, she turned around and saw that her family members, including Anyang Wang, Wei Wenlan, An Tianji, An Tianshu, had all come here to support her, as well as An Qing, Zi Qian Zi Mo, etc.

"Third uncle said that if you can achieve the effect that Li Tianming did at the ancient banquet and bring glory to the ancient imperial army, and if you are strong enough, he can advocate for you to be a holy general and command the Xiaolong Army!" An Tianji smiled road.

"I command the Xiaolong Army, what about you?" An Ning asked.

An Tianji chuckled and said, "Brothers are more valuable than sisters! I'm still a Holy General, but I'm just in another place. This Xiaoxiaolong Army is all brats and very difficult to manage. I've long wanted to withdraw."

"Sister! Let's fight! Catch up with eldest brother and kick him away!" An Tianshu

He also laughed.

They were having a good time, which relieved An Ning's nervousness.

King Anyang was on the side, watching the brothers and sisters talking and laughing. He looked at each other again with Wei Wenlan, and his eyes were obviously full of emotion.

More than a thousand years ago, they would never have imagined that their strange family with different ideas would now be closely united for a common mission.

And the glue among them turned out to be Li Tianming.

"This final banquet is indeed grand enough." Wei Wenlan looked around and saw that the God Emperor's rooftop was already full. In the clouds and mist around the rooftop, tens of millions of God's Tomb Cult members had already gathered. They The more people there are, the stronger the momentum will naturally be.

"Rather than looking at the ranking of God Emperors, they probably want to see the leader of the Tomb of Gods!" An Ning curled her lips.

"Will the leader be here?" Li Tianming asked in surprise.

If the real number one of Xuanting Universe Empire also arrives, then the end of the God-Emperor Banquet will indeed be grand enough.

"It's just a rumor, who knows?" An Ning finished speaking, with blazing eyes and said, "However, if I can defeat the top wizard of the Tomb of Gods in front of this legendary figure, I will still be very enthusiastic."

"That is……"

Li Tianming looked in the direction of the strong man from the God's Tomb Cult. The leader of the God's Tomb Cult had not shown up yet, but the expressions of the God's Tomb Cult members in that direction were more solemn. It can be seen that after Gu Yan was embarrassed, they also wanted to keep the face of the banquet. I never want to give Xuan Ting a chance to make a comeback.

"Then I want to see who this leader is."

Li Tianming took his seat and was muttering to himself when Yin Chen suddenly said, "I already know where he is."

Li Tianming raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

He looked at the place where Mu Dongli was sitting from a distance.

I saw nothing there.

…

Deep in the Tomb of Gods Cult, Winter Glass Palace.

In the courtyard, snowflakes are falling.

The sky and the earth are all white.

In the midst of the white snow, the great beauty from the Tomb of Gods was bathing in the winter. She was wearing a floor-length blue and white crystal dress, with long hair like a waterfall, and her fragrant shoulders were exposed. She was really beautiful.

She was pacing in the courtyard, as if waiting for someone.

At some point, a voice that sounded sunny and clear sounded behind him.

"Li Bao."

Hearing these two words, Mu Dongli's delicate body trembled slightly, and her pretty face showed full of joy. The person she was waiting for finally arrived, and he was the only one in the world who would call her that.

When her long hair was flying, she turned her slender body and looked at the world in the snow with her beautiful eyes.

Behind her, she saw a beautiful young man with black clothes and black hair standing with gentle sunshine. He looked very pure, as gentle as jade, and seemed to have no flaws in his body. He was no different from a young man who was about a thousand years old.

Young and vigorous, round and round, crystal clear, with eyes like stars and endless brilliance.

For these people who have never seen the true face of the leader of the Divine Tomb, who would have thought that this leader looks like a brother to his son, Shen Xie?

And in terms of refinement and gorgeous temperament, he is far superior to Shen Xie.

However, it would be foolish to regard him as a young man based on his appearance. Standing here at this moment, this young man seems to be integrated with the world in the snow, without any ripples, as if he is already a part of this world. itself.