Jiang Ziya felt somewhat bitter inside.
Nan Ji was the Chan Sect's true senior disciple. Even when Ran Deng was still around, he had tightly held many of the Chan Sect's important affairs and had been the teacher's favorite...
And now even the Four Imperials' positions had been snatched away?
But there was nothing he could do.
He was merely the one overseeing the Investiture of the Gods!
Or rather, just someone following the process... The three hundred and sixty-five divine positions had never been his to decide, especially now that the Chan Sect had suffered such a complete defeat.
With a soft sigh, Jiang Ziya could only continue.
Yet what came next shook Jiang Ziya even more. The position of Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Star had gone to Yin Jiao. By all rights, it should have gone to Bo Yikao. He was King Wen's eldest son and King Wu's older brother...
Only then did Jiang Ziya understand:
Western Qi might have appeared to seize Great Shang's dynasty.
But that was merely for appearances. Great Shang had actually emerged as the true winner, with all the benefits going to Great Shang and those from the Intercepting Sect!
Once Jiang Ziya finished calling Yin Jiao's name, Heavenly Dao Power surged. An incomparably weighty aura descended, joining with the aura that flew from the Investiture of the Gods and rushing toward Yin Jiao...
Boom!
Yin Jiao's aura changed instantly.
Countless starlights fell from the void!
They formed a mysterious, noble imperial robe around Yin Jiao's body. In merely a moment, every gesture he made carried the power to stir the stars of the heavens...
An immensely profound divine talisman also appeared within his primordial spirit. Runes flowed across it, as though countless stars revolved around a great star within.
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