Worlds’ Apocalypse Online Chapter 630: Recommended

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At the end of the Battle of Thorn Birds.

The other side.

Deep in the world of 900 million layers.

An extremely barren and remote world.

No one, no force will be interested in this world.

After countless years of confirmation, this world is considered to be the most barren place.

—— Because there is nothing in this world, nothing grows, but it is extremely hard and extremely difficult to destroy.

The world is very small and can only accommodate hundreds of people standing in it at the same time.

However, today, there are literally hundreds of cultivators standing here.

They come from various cultivation-side worlds and have just returned from a battle.

They gathered here, and secret was in a crucial negotiation.

"Quiet! Quiet!"

An old man stood in the middle of the field and shouted loudly.

People are deaf.

The sorrow cloud of war shrouded everyone's heart.

Many cultivators whispered and talked loudly, blaming each other and blaming each other. Some people almost beat take action.

Contrary to this situation, more of the cultivator were downcast and sat there without saying a word.

They were stunned, and the whole person was motionless, as if the soul had left, leaving only an empty shell to stay here.

The old man looked around, his eyes showing a deep loss.

But soon, he cheered up again.

—— He has to do this, otherwise, the entire cultivation alliance is over.

The old man took a deep breath and encouraged all the spirit power to scream: "Give me peace!"

With this roar, the whole world is shaken, and even the void outside the world is rippled.

The voices of cultivator are gradually decreasing.

The old man took advantage of this opportunity and shouted: "I know that everyone is very depressed and frightened now, but now is not the time to be down, we have more urgent things to do."

After listening to this, some cultivators can't suppress their emotions anymore, so they have to open their mouths.

The old man quickly stretched out take action, pointing around the audience, and said lowly: "The injury on my body is about to explode, do you think I will let go now, and the soldiers will leave?"

Speaking of this sentence, the public cultivator immediately disappeared.

The audience was completely quiet.

The old man sighed tiredly, with some comfort in his heart.

"As everyone knows, the cultivation Moguo has issued an ultimatum, asking us to surrender immediately."

"At such a moment, many forces are caught in the war, and they are too busy to help us, and even less likely to lend a helping hand to us."

"But we are real cultivator, no matter what, will you surrender to those dross and become slaves of system?"

"No!"

"Never!"

"I would rather die than be a slave!"

"You are right!"

cultivator all responded.

The old man raised his voice and said again: "I must tell you one thing clearly. The failure of this war was all because of me. It was because of my inadequate command and combat that this caused the cultivation alliance to suffer. A huge blow. "

A middle-aged cultivator could n’t help but say loudly: “Hao Ran Daojun, this is not your problem, we all know it.”

Another cultivator sighed: "Yes, although we formed an alliance, we have been passively beaten in the face of those cultivator who have turned to the devil's order."

"The most important thing is that they formed the cultivation kingdom and are assisted by the order of the devil. We are both cultivator, but we ca n’t keep up with their cultivation speed." Some people shouted.

This is a frustrating fact.

cultivator finally couldn't help but burst into a loud discussion again.

Haoran Daojun waved his hand and used the forbidden word magical technique to forcefully suppress the rising voice of discussion.

He labored loudly: "I'm going to die, but our alliance is still under the persecution of war."

"cultivation Alliance needs a new leader to lead everyone to continue the struggle."

"You must present your opinion as soon as possible."

Hao Ran Daojun finished speaking, took a breath, and released the forbidden word magical technique.

He waited quietly for everyone's suggestions.

No one speaks.

Everyone remained silent.

Haoran Daojun sighed and said angrily: "You are not willing to be a slave to the Order of the Demon King, so you will be here, but how can you not even choose a leader now?"

Someone quietly persuaded: "Hao Ran Daojun, please also be angry, of course we are not reconciled, but we have just defeated, even you ..."

Hao Ran Daojun immediately responded: "Yes, they are aggressive, they are better than us, and the order of the Demon King assists them at any time-but please rest assured that I will do something for everyone before I die. "

Everyone raised their heads, showing a look of attention.

Hao Ran Daojun laughed at himself and said, "The old man has a Taoist and Divine Ability, but he can't resist the persecution of the devil's order, but if the old man fights this life, he can destroy most of their army! "

"In this way, for a period of time, the Moguo will not be able to wage war again."

"So! You guys! Now! We must seize the time to choose a new leader !!!"

"Otherwise I will die worthless !!!"

At this point, Daojun is almost exhausted.

The cultivators were stunned.

In order to fight against the order of the Demon King, Dao Jun has bowed his heart and died.

Is it obvious that these people have survived well, what's more frustrating?

They temporarily got rid of the shadow of the defeat of the war, revived their fighting spirit, and began to think seriously about this issue.

Several heads communicated with each other, and finally stood up together, shouting: "We recommend the helm of the bright world, Venerable Qingyun."

The proposal immediately received a response from cultivator in the arrived part.

"Sovereign Qingyun cultivation base absolute high, an arrogant man, has never been incompatible with the Demon Kingdom. We are very relieved to be the leader of the alliance."

"Yes, Venerable Qingyun is trustworthy."

"I think it works."

People talk about it.

But more people did not say anything.

Hao Ran Dao Wang looked to a middle-aged cultivator and asked, "Sir Qingyun, what is your personal opinion?"

The middle-aged cultivator stood up and sighed.

He smiled bitterly: "Thank you very much for your love, but I know my weight."

"At this moment of internal and external difficulties, system is approaching, I have no confidence to lead the alliance down."

"In fact, I still do n’t know how to defeat cultivator with system."

His words say that arrived is all in the heart.

Yeah.

In the same cultivation base and realm, how should we fight in order to hopefully defeat those cultivator with system support?

This is a knot.

If no one can untie this knot, the cultivation alliance will continue to lose until the end.

This is almost the ending.

Everyone is sad.

Wait a moment.

Several cultivation forces elected a Venerable.

But the Venerable also gave up.

The Venerable faced everyone and shouted: "I believe that many people who are similar to my cultivation base level have the same thoughts in mind."

"Even Haoran Daojun has failed-I don't think I can compare with Daojun, nor do I think I can lead the alliance against Mogu."

"Please do n’t waste time recommending people like me. Next, everyone must choose a person who can really fight against system as the leader."

Everyone agreed.

In the past, there may have been many people who were willing to take charge of the entire league, even fighting for it and fighting for power.

But now is the moment of war, the moment when the alliance will perish and everyone will die at any time.

Who dares to take over the league in this darkest moment?

Who dares to say that he can save the entire cultivation alliance?

In the entire small world, cultivators fell into long silence again.

After a long time, there was a sound.

"Maybe we can change our minds and choose people with outstanding performance from the previous war."

The crowd looked away.

I saw that the person speaking was an old man wearing a robe and half of his body stained with blood.

He is the leader of a certain Cultivation World. He has been brave in the previous wars and almost fell a few times.

This is an admirable cultivator.

Someone agrees: "This method is good."

Qingyun Venerable said with a bitter smile: "In this battle, the entire league suffered a fiasco. Where can I find someone with outstanding performance?"

The words said that the audience was quiet.

cultivators unconsciously began to recall the previous war.

"... No," someone said hesitantly.

"Yes, not a complete defeat."

"It seems that there was an attack that was vivid and colorful."

"I remember it too."

"That was the only counterattack."

"And it was very successful."

"The loss is small."

"The cultivator of Bedevilment was killed by one person."

"Yes, I have read the battle report, and it was indeed killed by one person."

"Is there such a person?"

"Yes, did you forget, how long has it been since join joined alliance?"

"What? Who is that?"

"That's the one."

cultivator have a lot of discussion.

Hao Ran Dao thought for a moment, then looked at the crowd, and nodded insignificantly.

Dao Junlang said: "Now let everyone discuss whether this Daoyou can be elected as the new leader of the alliance."

"This Daoist is the most outstanding Numerous Flower Venerable Xie Daoling in the battle."

"Please speak up on this."