Choose a camp?

After hearing the news in his mind, Ye Feng frowned.

But Ye Feng did not make the choice immediately, but kept paying attention to the game system. He found that in just the blink of an eye, the players who chose the Zhou Dynasty surpassed the Xia Dynasty and crushed them with an overwhelming advantage.

In the Battle of the Gods, the Zhou Dynasty was the victor, with the right time, right place, and people, and with all three items in hand, it was invincible.

The three members of the Ji family, Jiang Taigong, Ran Deng Old Man, and the Twelve Golden Immortals, teach all living beings and canonize the list of gods. The Zhou family has everything and is almost invincible, even the two original saints of Nuwa. Standing behind the Zhou family, he stared covetously at the Yin Shang Dynasty.

‘Innate knowledge’, all this information told him that choosing the Zhou family, Tuan was the best choice.

Of course, other players do not know the "970" result of the Battle of the Gods, but no one is a fool. Looking at the general trend of the world, it can be seen that the fate of the Shang Dynasty has been exhausted, and the smoke of humanity has been extinguished, so what else can it do to defy the heavens?

Therefore, you must choose the Zhou Dynasty with the greatest chance of winning!

but…………

Ye Feng clenched his fists, veins popped out, and a circle of air spread in all directions like a stormy wave.

Ye Feng had a grudge against the Zhou Dynasty and was destined not to choose this camp, so only the declining Yin Shang was left!

"What is certain in the world? The Zhou Dynasty wants to win? I want you to lose! If you don't even dare to think about things that go against heaven, how can you suppress the world? How can you rule the roost!"

"Zhou family, how can you be the winner with such virtue? Your destiny is already determined? Then I will cut it open and destroy everything. Now that I know it, I can change it!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, his long sleeves flying, his eyes bursting with light, his whole body full of momentum, countless sword energy stagnated in the air, an arrogant momentum straight into the sky, extremely fierce, accompanied by a harsh explosion, as if it was going to break the whole day. For two!

"Ye Feng, why are you so crazy all of a sudden!" Black Emperor was furious. Ye Feng's whole body was bursting with momentum, and his sword energy was flying. It was so shocking that it felt a little frightened.

"The Battle of the Gods is about to begin. There are great fortunes and great crises. The three realms are in turmoil and the world is restless. Countless geniuses are born here, and countless supreme beings have fallen.

"From the common people to the human emperor, all living beings from the aristocratic family are involved. Monsters from all directions are moving together, immortals from all walks of life are shouting, and even monks and saints are fighting here."

"This is a world of great contention!"

Ye Feng's voice was ups and downs, and there was no wind around him. His simple words seemed to touch some supreme existence. There were thunders in the sky, dark clouds rolling, heavy rain pouring down in an instant, and lightning roaring!

The Black Emperor was shocked and looked up at the sky, his eyes as wide as bells: "Ye Feng, what on earth did you do to cause such a strange phenomenon in the world?"

"Hei Huang, this battle is very important. It has great fortune. I know from birth that the Zhou Dynasty will win, but I don't believe it. I believe in my fist more than the vague destiny. I will choose the Xia Dynasty. How are you going to choose? ?" Ye Feng looked at Hei An seriously with sharp eyes.

Seeing that Ye Feng was so serious, the Black Emperor was no longer surprised, and calmed down, with a glint in his eyes: "The Battle of the Gods? Are you sure that the Zhou Dynasty will win? The fate has been determined? Ha, I never believe in that."

"Thousands of years, a blink of an eye, the so-called fate is just ridiculous. I, like you, only believe in my own fists! The so-called fate should be suppressed by me since birth!"

"What about you, Daji?"

"Although I don't quite understand, I choose to be like you." Su Daji stood proudly in the storm, her long hair flying, her white clothes fluttering, and her eyes showing determination.

"Haha! Okay!" Ye Feng smiled, his aura exploded, and he instantly appeared in the thunder clouds of the sky. In an instant, the vision of the world of mortals appeared, the ancient energy spread across the world, and the space cracked.

Qimen tears the thunder altar apart!

"Yes, I want to see if this day can trap me, and I want to try what the so-called nihilistic luck is!"

"Against the heavens? Luck? So what if I just play with you!"

At the same time, players in the prehistoric continent chose their camps one after another.

"The Zhou Dynasty must win. Choosing the Zhou Dynasty means choosing victory." Above the blue clouds, the eyes of ten groups of players were proud.

"Haha, is there really a fool who chooses Xia? The smoke of humanity in Xia Dynasty has been extinguished! Luck is gone! It will definitely fail!" A group of players gathered around the wine table in the downtown tavern of Zhou Dynasty and laughed.

"I have the ability to observe the sky. The Qi of the Xia Dynasty is exhausted. The monarchs of the previous dynasty have all disappeared. It is not easy to sustain it up to this point. The Qi of the Zhou Dynasty is like a pillar soaring into the sky. It is a hundred times stronger than Xia. When the two collide, Xia Dingran To perish, choose the path of destruction and failure of the Xia Dynasty!"

"Go to the Western Zhou Dynasty, enshrine gods, ennoble gods, enclose territories and worship gods. There will definitely be great opportunities and good fortune!"

Nearly 90% of the players chose the Zhou Dynasty, and only 10% chose the Xia Dynasty. In their eyes, the Zhou family was powerful, with the help of masters from the ancient continent, and their aura was extremely strong. Anyone who knew a little about the art of observing the sky, or their brains Anyone who is smart will choose the Zhou Dynasty.

They either went directly to the Zhou Dynasty in order to be the first to find opportunities; or they chose to join after establishing a force in order to gain greater fortune.

In short, the Battle of the Gods triggered the surging undercurrent of players in the ancient continent. They took action one after another, adding fuel to the flames, planning strategies, and using means to help the Zhou family win.

The Zhou family will definitely win, 99% of the players thought in their hearts.

This is indeed the case.

Just when 90% of the players gathered in Xiqi, looking for the farthest reaches of the world, Ye Feng took Su Daji Black Emperor to Yiling Mountain in the Yin Shang territory.

This mountain is surrounded by spiritual energy and stretches for thousands of miles. It is one of the few undiscovered spiritual energy-rich places in the Yin and Shang Dynasties. It was only possible to find it with the help of the Black Emperor's keen sense of smell.

Ye Feng looked down, waved his hand, and the Zifu Immortal Palace appeared directly, located on the main peak.

The Black Emperor drank softly, and the rune formations merged into the void. A set of powerful formations enveloped the Qianli Mountains, making the defense impregnable.

Su Daji opened the Qingqiu treasure house, the jade slips fell, the earth trembled, earth and rocks flew, and houses rose from the ground, dotted among the hills and rivers.

In just the blink of an eye, an exquisite, fairy-like force prototype appeared all over Lingshan.

"This is it. We build our own power here. When we become the top power, we will then participate in the Battle of the Gods to find greater fortune. Ye Feng's hair is clear and his eyes are as sharp as water.

"Then what should this force be called?"

"On Earth!"

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