Chapter 1017 You Have No Qualifications to Resist

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Now Caesar is very uncomfortable. He really wants to tear Zhang Ziling into pieces completely, but what makes him even more uncomfortable is... He has no way to tear Zhang Ziling into pieces at all.

Obviously the person I hate the most at this moment is in front of me, and I have to obey that person...

This feeling made Caesar feel like eating shit, extremely disgusting.

Unfortunately, Caesar didn't want to die, didn't want to give up everything he had, so he was destined to be eaten to death by Zhang Ziling and became a fish on the chopping block.

When Zhang Ziling saw Caesar for the first time, he already knew where his death point was.

"The second condition is that in front of all the ancient blood aristocrats, you announce that you will remove your identity as the leader of the ancient blood aristocrats." Zhang Ziling gave Caesar another hammer, so that Ella and others couldn't help but change their expressions!

This condition... simply drove Caesar to a dead end!

If the identity of the blood prince can be accepted without Caesar, then it is impossible for Caesar to accept the identity of the leader of the ancient blood nobility.

After all, the identity of the blood prince was entrusted by Ella, although the prince is also equivalent to the top of the power among the current blood race, but it is still empty for Caesar, and the foundation is unstable.

But the ancient blood nobles are different. Caesar has been the leader of the ancient blood nobles from beginning to end, and he is also a pure ancient blood noble bloodline, and his status has been deeply ingrained among the ancient blood nobles. Even if Caesar takes the ancient blood nobles to leave the blood clan again, he is still the boss among the ancient blood nobles, and his power will not be affected in the slightest.

For Caesar, who loves power, giving up his position as the leader of the ancient blood aristocracy is something he will not accept even in death.

The leader of the ancient blood nobles was not just the pinnacle of power for Caesar, it was a symbol of his glory.

"If Mr. Zhang really wants to embarrass me like this, then forgive me for not going to accompany me... Mr. Zhang is unwilling to solve the power in this body. Some people in this world will!" Caesar snorted, completely tearing up with Zhang Ziling. He blushed and turned to leave.

"If you, Prince Caesar, are confident that you can find someone who can solve your current problems before that force absorbs all your blood and vitality, then I naturally have nothing to do."

Zhang Ziling was not surprised by Caesar's reversal, but said calmly, "Maybe I have to remind you, Prince Caesar, if that force is left alone,

Just one day..."

"Prince Caesar's strength will be reduced to a baron, and in another day... it will be inferior to even a blood slave."

"At that time, Prince Caesar, do you think... the ancient blood nobles will continue to make you their king? Your brother Kyle... will he still respect you as always?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Caesar's expression changed slightly, he stopped walking away, and stood silently in the same place.

"It only takes two days. Even if you don't agree to my terms, Prince Caesar, you will still lose all your current status, and even the capital to avenge me...Prince Caesar, your powerful strength will also be lost." Zhang Ziling looked at it. He smiled lightly at Caesar's back, very leisurely.

Caesar clenched his fists, and the back of his hand had blue veins bursting out. Everyone looked at Caesar's back and didn't know what Caesar's expression was.

But even if they didn't look at Caesar's face, Ella and the others knew that Caesar must be in great pain now.

Even if it took him a day to find someone who could remove the strange power from his body, the power that he absorbed... Caesar is not sure that it will be like this, and that power will return the blood to him.

What's more, Caesar doesn't have any clue to solve his current internal problems.

Once again, Zhang Ziling completely drove Caesar to a dead end, leaving Caesar with no choice.

Caesar's body trembled slightly and took a deep breath, as if he had made an extraordinary decision, then slowly turned around and said to Zhang Ziling, "Okay, I promise you!"

"But I also have one condition."

"You don't have the qualifications to bargain." Zhang Ziling said indifferently, causing Caesar's face to turn deathly.

If it is really urgent, Caesar may be desperate now, pulling everyone present to die together!

"Of course, I also allow you to make a condition." Zhang Ziling gently shook the goblet in his hand and said lightly while looking at the crystal clear red wine in the glass, "I'm just reminding you that you currently... have nothing against me. weight."

"Let you put forward a condition, it's just a charity I gave you."

"Understand?"

Seeing Zhang Ziling's understatement driving people to a dead end, and how he tramples the dignity of others recklessly, Xiao En and the others were stunned, as if they had reacquainted Zhang Ziling.

Is this... the Sword Emperor in rumors?

It really lives up to its reputation!

Cruel and domineering!

If Caesar was replaced by someone else, Sean and the others might feel that Zhang Ziling was a little too aggressive. However, when Zhang Ziling suppressed Caesar, Sean and the others had an indescribable joy in their hearts, and even wanted to sprinkle some salt on Caesar's wound.

Relying on his own strength and the identity of the ancient blood nobles, Caesar has been aggressive among the blood tribes for a day or two, but the elders of the thirteen clans all think that the ancient blood nobles should do so, making Sean and others very helpless.

If it wasn't for the stability of the blood clan and they were unwilling to exterminate the blood clan, I'm afraid Sean and the others would have persuaded Ella to suppress Caesar.

If you do that, there will definitely be a war between the blood clan and the ancient blood nobles, and the older generation of the thirteen clans will stand on the side of the ancient blood nobles, and the younger generation will stand on their side, and the blood clans of the two eras will be divided. , and then kill each other, and in the end, only the Holy See will benefit.

Therefore, Sean and the others have been enduring their anger. Now that Zhang Ziling has vented their anger, Sean and the others are naturally happy.

Caesar is not in the mood to care about how happy Sean and the others are now. He only has endless humiliation in his heart now.

Caesar wanted to do nothing, and now he rushed to Zhang Ziling and perished with him.

But Caesar still couldn't let go of his life, strength and status. These were all he had accumulated over the centuries. How could it be so easy to let go.

In Caesar's heart, these things have long been more important than his own dignity.

If he can keep those, the temporary humiliation, he can still endure it.

As long as you still have those, revenge is a matter of time!

After thinking about this, Caesar released his clenched fists slightly, then raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ziling's indifferent eyes, squeezed an ugly smile from the corner of his mouth, and said bitterly, "Understood..."

"Hmm... Your conditions, feel free to mention them." Seeing Caesar's answer, Zhang Ziling also smiled slightly, as if he really controlled everything and let Caesar raise the conditions.

"My position as the leader of the ancient blood aristocracy is ceded to my younger brother Kyle." Caesar looked straight at Zhang Ziling, his tone became firm, "This is my bottom line."

Zhang Ziling took a deep look at Caesar's firm appearance, then drank the wine in the cup, and said to Caesar with a light smile, "That's exactly what I mean."

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