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The entire human race felt that something bad was going on at this moment, because the scene was broadcast through the Daluo Realm. The great sages of the ancient tribe came hand in hand, and their aura was overwhelming. It was obvious that they were not here to give gifts.

"Fellow Taoists suddenly came to our Yuantian Sect. What do you mean?"

The incarnation of the source technique stood up and faced the ancestor king of the ancient clan alone. He was not afraid of so many great saints of the ancient clan. Not to mention that he was an incarnation and there was no real death. Furthermore, Xiao Yan discussed with the great saints

He already knew it, so there was nothing to worry about.

"The human race's martial arts festival is really lively, and people from all major human races are here to support it. Why not take this opportunity to hold a conference of all races." Xiao Yan said, with his identity and experience as a liaison during this period, this

The task of speaking first fell on him.

"A meeting of all races?" The incarnation of Origin Technique sneered, "We human race have nothing to discuss with you ancient races. Please do what you want. You will not be left here."

"How presumptuous, has it ever been your turn to make a decision? Ask Dongfang Taiyi to come out and talk to us!"

When a great sage from the ancient tribe drank it, the sound was like a heavenly drum, destroying people's souls, and surged in like a tidal wave.

The incarnation of Source Technique is about to call the great formation here, and Jiang Taixu and the old master of Qishi Mansion also want to help.

But at the critical moment, Wei Yi stood up from the audience, flicked his sleeves, wiped out the ripples, and suddenly appeared among the two parties in the field.

"Whether it is a conference of all races or a war of all races, please explain clearly!"

Wei Yi looked like just a frail old man, but at this moment he broke out into a great sage-level cultivation, which stunned some of the monks who were next to him during the competition.

What kind of character did we just sit with and watch the game?

"Humph, naturally only qualified people can participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference. I'm helping you clear the place."

The incarnation of Origin Technique did not expect that this ancient great sage would dare to be so arrogant even after discussing it in advance. Even the incarnation of Xiao Yan could not stop him, so he had to be tougher.

"Then are you qualified?"

A big skinny hand suddenly slapped him, and the great saint of the ancient tribe who had drunk the divine sound suddenly changed his color. With this palm, it was as if the world was overturned, and his great saint looked so small in it, showing a frightened look.

But the palm did not fall on him in the end. A palm with golden hair blocked it for him.

The incarnation of the source technique wanted to be tough, but the man-demon old man took action directly. He wanted to kill this roaring thing on the spot, which showed his domineering attitude.

"pity."

The old man and demon came out. He was also watching the game, but he was in his own palace and did not come outside.

"The true form of your family is a kind of magic bird, right? The meat is very delicious. I once killed two saint king-level ones in ancient times, and the taste is still unforgettable."

"you!"

The great sage of the ancient clan who drank the divine sound was a major clan among the ancient clan. Although it was not a royal family, it could run rampant as long as the great sage existed in this world.

There is a gap in talent among their clan now, precisely because the only two saint kings were killed by demons in ancient times, and were used as meat. One was roasted and the other stewed, and both were eaten.

That's why he took action. As a great saint, he is naturally a lawless person. If he gets angry when he sees the human race, what does it matter if he casually destroys some weak human monks?

"I don't mind if you die."

The old man-demon didn't care about this ancient great sage. He was just a junior great sage. He could easily kill several of them, but the person who blocked his attack was extraordinary.

The sun and the moon were sinking in his eyes, emitting the light of the beginning. He penetrated through and saw a golden holy ape. Although he was old and his body was a little stooped, the faint aura that he exuded was particularly powerful, which made Dongfang Taiyi pay attention to it.

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"Fighting the Holy Ape?"

A fighting holy ape of the Great Sage level, and also the younger brother of the ancient emperor, has lived to this life, and his cultivation is unfathomable, and he can actually fight with him. It seems that he is about to become a quasi-emperor, as long as he breaks through the mysterious entrance.

"Fighting Holy King?"

"A fight against the Buddha?"

These two names were read out from the mouths of others. One was the name of the other party in the ancient times, and the other was the name of the other party in the Western Desert. They were both prestigious.

Such a powerful existence is here, and it is more intimidating than the ordinary ancient saints. After all, the ordinary ancient saints are just moving food for the old man and demon.

The Fighting Holy King looks lazy and lacks energy, but no one dares to look down upon it.

"My ancient tribes were born, but all the resources have been occupied by your human race. Today I want to ask for an explanation."

The old monkey looked over with sharp eyes, "Should we fight first or talk first?"

Although he has been cultivating his moral character in Buddhism for so many years, his fighting spirit as a member of the Dou Zhan clan is still there. After hearing about a figure like Dongfang Taiyi, he really wanted to fight him.

The old man-demon frowned and thought hard, "How do you eat a monkey? It looks very similar to us humans. I can't eat it."

As soon as these words came out, the ancient tribe suddenly became excited.

Among the ancient races, some races were supporters of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor. When they heard that the great sage of the human race dared to despise the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor's brother, the crowd suddenly became excited.

"beat!"

"Why fear a battle!"

"The blood of the Holy Emperor cannot be insulted!"

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The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the numerical advantage of the ancient ancestor king was obvious.

Some of the excessive ancestor kings have even moved forward a lot and are about to cross the center line of the confrontation between the two parties.

At this time, a fierce colorful light suddenly fell from the sky, and a pattern of formations followed it down on the ground. A figure walked out of the colorful domain gate with the sun's divine fire all over the sky.

The sun's divine fire instantly covered this place, and the incarnation of the source technique activated the formation to protect the buildings and spectators here from being destroyed. At the same time, the floating stands were controlled with the authority of the formation, and the palaces descended and merged into the grand hall of the Yuantian Sect.

Protect them within the formation system.

The scene that was about to start a fight was interrupted by the appearance of this person, and the Sun Fire separated the two sides.

"Sorry, I am practicing on the Sun Star. I came immediately after receiving the news, so I brought some small gifts for everyone."

Jiang Li appeared on the field. This time he did not come to watch the game. He said to the outside world that he was practicing in seclusion.

Now it seems that he was called out halfway through seclusion.

What a gift this is!

Several ancestor kings quickly extinguished the sun fire on their bodies and used secret techniques to treat their injuries. Even ordinary saints could not withstand the flames found on the sun star and would be burned. Only a strong person at the saint king level could completely

Ignore.

When Jiang Li appeared on the stage, his black clothes were not stained by dust, he had the ability to ward off fire, and the flames did not harm him at all.

Just from this hand, you can see the difference between him and ordinary saints. He can practice in the sun's divine fire, but ordinary saints and ancestors are as afraid of it as tigers, and will be burned if they touch it.

The incarnation of the source technique naturally called for help. After all, the sky-swallowing magic jar is not here now, and the dragon-marked black gold cauldron is needed to control the situation.

Several human saints had previously concealed their identities and watched the game with ordinary spectators. At this moment, something big happened. The incarnation of the source technique sent everyone else away using the formation, but they stood up.

It's just that the fighting strength of the saints who appeared on the human race's side was only ten, and the rest were all Dao-killing kings and powerful ones.

Moreover, there are only two Great Sages, Dongfang Taiyi and Wei Yi. From the Ancient Clan, there are more Great Sages alone than there are from the Human Race, not to mention the Ancestral King, who is just the Ancestral King among Xiao Yan’s followers.

There are more than just the number of hands, there are more monks below the ancestral king.

Although Jiang Li interrupted, the atmosphere between the two sides was still tense and on the verge of breaking out.

"Everyone, the harmony of everything is precious, the harmony of everything is precious!"

An old man suddenly felt the scene, which made Xiao Yan, the incarnation of Yuan Shu and Jiang Li feel a little bit in their hearts.

You must know that they believe in luck and destiny, so don't come here, you bastard!

"Great Sage Huntuo, you came just in time."

Xiao Yan quickly called the old man over, "Today we are going to hold a meeting of all races to discuss the re-division of the territories of each race, but I have been unable to contact you before."

It was impossible to contact him. He just did it to show off when he knew he was gone. Xiao Yan didn't really want him to come.

Valley zinc

The Great Sage Huntuo walked over with a head of sparse hair, looked up and down at Xiao Yan, the most famous prince of the ancient tribe, nodded and said: "If we want to hold a meeting of all races, we can just discuss it carefully, why bother?

How about using swords or guns? Please listen to me, don't engage in war without permission, and regard peace as the most important thing."

Then he said to Xiao Yan: "I went out for a long time and was delayed for a long time. When I returned to the clan, I heard the news of His Highness's invitation, so I came immediately."

"Fortunately, fortunately I didn't arrive too late and was able to resolve a chaotic fight."

No, you actually don't have to come.

However, since the Great Sage Huntuo has arrived, Xiao Yan can only take this opportunity to resolve the situation that is about to start a fight.

"Let's get down to business. Nowadays, our ancient tribes have too many people and limited land, and the human tribe is not equipped to handle the situation. It occupies a lot of sacred land and dragon veins. In the past, it was owned by each tribe. It needs to be returned to each tribe and the land handed over."

"wishful thinking!"

"You gave up the land on your own back then, not because we forced you to do so."

"That's right, now we have developed all the sacred lands and created slices of caves and blessed lands. What does this have to do with you?"

"Oh, are you asking for benefits?" an ancestor king mocked.

"You don't even think about taking away the land!"
To be continued...