You were driven out of the capital at the start, and you ask me why I rebelled?

Chapter 310 Crocodile Waves's Slow Realization

Seeing that Crocodile Lan was so cooperative, the patriarch of the Mad Crocodile Dynasty nodded in satisfaction.

The reason he made Elan succeed as Emperor was to dump this mess on him.

The fact that the soul tablets of more than ten Mahayana stage experts were shattered at the same time is enough to show how terrifying the enemy was, and that they were definitely not someone that the Mad Crocodile Dynasty could deal with.

Perhaps they are already on their way to the Mad Crocodile Dynasty.

I absolutely cannot stay here, or I will only face certain death.

Since this Crocodile Lan has taken the initiative to jump out, then let you take the blame for me, your ancestor!

With his Mahayana stage cultivation, even if he left the Mad Crocodile Dynasty, he could still live a very comfortable life.

As he thought about it, a smile involuntarily appeared on the face of the patriarch of the Mad Crocodile Dynasty.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing that his ancestor was laughing so happily for some reason, E Lan reached out and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"Huh? Oh..."

The Crocodile Emperor came to his senses and looked at Crocodile Lan in front of him, quickly suppressing the smile on his face.

He said, "Your Highness! Time is of the essence. The longer you delay your ascension to the throne, the greater the danger to the dynasty. I will issue a proclamation immediately announcing your immediate accession..."

He was afraid that if he delayed any longer he wouldn't be able to run, so he sped up.

Normally, the succession of an emperor is an extremely complicated process, but now that things are urgent, we have to act expediently!

"Ah? So fast?"

Crocodile Lan was stunned, never expecting that the ancestor would order him to succeed to the throne immediately.

This is simply...

This is exactly what he wanted...

"Very well! For the people of the dynasty, for the continuation of the dynasty, I... no... I am willing to sacrifice myself..."

Crocodile Lan said with a righteous and awe-inspiring air.

It was as if he were about to die for the imperial dynasty.

Although he was indeed going to die for the imperial dynasty.

"it is good......"

The old ancestor of the Mad Crocodile Dynasty had a look of satisfaction on his face.

The patriarch of the Mad Crocodile Dynasty was very efficient, and the news that the new emperor was about to ascend the throne soon reached the court.

It has the support of the only Mahayana stage ancestor in the current Mad Crocodile Dynasty.

Crocodile's ascension to the throne went extremely smoothly.

After the coronation ceremony, Elan sat on the dragon throne, looking down at the assembled officials, his face full of pride that the country was in his hands.

He had waited for this position for hundreds of years, and now he had finally taken it.

However, he did not notice that after he ascended the throne, the patriarch of the Mad Crocodile Dynasty disappeared.

He was still immersed in the joy of becoming emperor and was completely unaware of the impending crisis.

"What matters do you, my beloved ministers, wish to report?"

Crocodile Lan sat on the dragon throne, a smile on his face, and said.

"Your Majesty, the Qin army is about to reach the capital. What should we do? Please advise us!"

A minister hurriedly came out and said anxiously.

Upon hearing his words, Crocodile was stunned. What had he just heard?

Has the Qin Dynasty attacked?

"Why is it only being reported now? Why wasn't it reported before?!"

Crocodile Lan stood up from the dragon throne in shock, his face filled with fear and trepidation.

He'd only just become emperor! He hadn't even had a chance to properly enjoy it, and now the Qin Dynasty was attacking.

"We reported it before, but for some reason you didn't receive the message..."

The minister said in a deep voice.

"What? It was reported beforehand, why didn't I hear a word about it...?"

He questioned angrily.

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have become the emperor.

"Ancestor..."

Crocodile Lan hurriedly looked at the place where the Mad Crocodile Emperor's ancestor had been, but before he could say anything, he froze on the spot.

At this time, there was no one there; it was completely empty.

"Where's the ancestor?"

He looked down at the ministers and asked in confusion.

The other ministers stared at each other blankly, shaking their heads to indicate that they did not know.

At this moment, Crocodile Lan realized that he had been tricked and that he had been pushed out by the patriarch of the Mad Crocodile Dynasty to attract attention.

He wondered why the other party was so eager for him to succeed to the throne; now he understood.

Realizing what had happened, Crocodile Lan's face turned ashen, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Damn old bastard, how dare you toy with me like this..."

It's obvious without even thinking that the intelligence submitted by those officials was intercepted by that old man.

The purpose was to prevent him from knowing the news, thereby causing him to give up the throne.

"How many troops do we still have? Are they enough to stop the Qin Dynasty?"

Crocodile Lan was unwilling to give up the newly acquired position of Emperor; he wanted to fight for it again.

If he manages to stop the Qin invasion this time, his position as emperor will be completely secure.

"this......"

The official stammered, keeping his head down and not daring to speak.

"I'm asking you a question! Speak up!"

Crocodile Lan immediately became anxious and roared.

"Your Majesty, when the late Emperor went to war, he took most of the dynasty's elite troops with him. Now we have less than 100,000 soldiers still capable of fighting..."

The official immediately replied.

"Less than 100,000?"

Crocodile was utterly desperate.

He had heard of the Qin Dynasty's strength; a mere 100,000 troops simply couldn't stop them.

Moreover, this army of 100,000 was not even the elite force of the Mad Crocodile Dynasty.

The hall became so quiet you could hear a pin drop; everyone held their breath.

The Mad Crocodile Dynasty is now truly on the verge of destruction. Not only has its high-level combat power been almost completely wiped out, but it also has very few soldiers left capable of fighting.

Even the last Mahayana stage expert fled.

It can be said that they had no power to resist.

"Pass down the order: abandon the capital, we must leave this place..."

Crocodile Lan sat dejectedly on the dragon throne and gave the order.

The only way to survive now is to abandon the Mad Crocodile Dynasty and leave this place of trouble.

"Here!"

The ministers of the Crocodile Dynasty were delighted to hear his words.

They had actually been preparing to escape for a long time, but the final moment had not yet arrived, so they were still observing.

Now that the Emperor has given the order, they have no more psychological burden.