Hearing the old man's words, the dozen or so Human Race experts all nodded respectfully.
This was absolutely shocking. Not only was the old man a Great Sage Emperor in this small hall, but there were also more than a dozen people below him. The weakest among them was a quasi-Sage Great Venerate, and there were even four half-step Great Sages.
This kind of strength was enough to easily sweep across the North Star World. However, this was only one of the Human Race clans in the Central World.
That's right, the old man and everyone present came from a large Human Race clan in the Central World. For a large clan to possess such strength, it was clear how strong the Central World was as a whole.
No one knew what the elder meant by preparing to take action, but soon, all the experts in the hall had disappeared, leaving only the elder in the hall. At this moment, the elder let out a long sigh and said, "Let's go. Let's go.
"I hope the Human Race won't suffer too many casualties this time."
Chen Ling had said before that every time the Hundred Race War began, the first wave of danger was the most serious when the four Astral Realms and the Central World merged.
This was because the major forces of the four Astral Realms had just merged with the Central World. Moreover, the four Astral Realms and the Central World could not be compared at all. Therefore, if they were unlucky at this time, it was very likely that they would be completely wiped out.
It was very important to know where the Central World would merge. If they could enter the Human Race's territory as soon as they arrived, they would be safe. However, if they entered the territory of a foreign race as soon as they arrived, it could only be said that everything pointed to disaster.
Time passed slowly. Half a month later, the North Star World and the Central World finally began to merge.
The North Star World, which had already merged together, was directly separated and began to merge with the Central World.
It was like two pieces of cloth being forced together. There was no pattern to this at all. Everything could only rely on luck.
In the Sacred Palace, the Sacred Realm where the Sacred Palace was located was forcefully separated from the Small World, forming a small new continent that began to merge with the Central World.
The speed of the fusion was very fast. In less than an hour, the ground left, and the land where the Holy Palace was located slowly fell to the Central World. Then, the ground healed again, as if nothing had happened.
They had finally arrived at the Central World. They could clearly feel that the rich World Energy of the Central World was constantly surging towards them through the defensive array.
He had never felt such a dense Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi. This was just an ordinary place in the Central World, but the Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi was so dense that it was not inferior to an ordinary cultivation secret realm.
"This … what a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth." Many disciples couldn't help but exclaim.
However, compared to the shock of the numerous disciples, on the main peak of the Sacred Palace, Chen Ling's expression had become incomparably solemn. He glanced at the surrounding environment. Although Chen Ling had not returned to the Central World for tens of thousands of years, he was still able to determine which race's territory this place belonged to.
The Central World was different from the four Astral Worlds. The continents of the four Astral Worlds were divided and scattered everywhere, but the Central World only had one continent. It was huge, and hundreds of races lived together on it.
It was precisely because the situation in the Central World was different from the four Astral Worlds that the Hundred Races of the Central World placed great importance on territory, and the division of territory was very clear.
Moreover, due to the different habits and beliefs of the various races, not only were there differences in the construction of cities, but even the surrounding environment was fundamentally different.
Just like now, just by looking at the surrounding environment, Chen Ling could already tell that this was not the territory of the Human Race, but the territory of the Ghost Race.
The Black Dead Wood would not appear in the Human Race's territory, but the surrounding area was densely packed with Black Dead Wood.
The Black Dead Wood was a type of tree that was completely black and had a hard texture. However, in the entire Central World, only the Ghost Race liked the Black Dead Wood, and the other races hated it. The reason was very simple, the Black Dead Wood would release a black mist for a period of time every year. This was why the other races did not like it, and could even be said to hate it.
However, it was different for the Ghost Race. The Ghost Race was born to live in the darkness, so they naturally had an abnormal love for the Black Dead Wood.
Chen Ling's expression turned ugly when he actually landed in the Ghost Race's territory. At the same time, Xiao Chen also noticed the change in Chen Ling's expression, and walked up to him and asked.
"What's wrong?"
"Looks like our luck isn't too good, we're very unlucky." Chen Ling did not hide and sighed.
"We're not in the Human Race's territory?" Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned slightly.
"Hehe, not only that, we just happened to land in the Ghost Race's territory, and the Ghost Race has the worst relationship with the Human Race." Chen Ling smiled bitterly.
If it was any other race, it would be better, but there was no need to doubt the Ghost Race. As long as they knew that the Ghost Race's The Great Sage would definitely come immediately and destroy the Sacred Palace without the slightest hesitation, because the Sacred Palace was a faction of the Human Race.
"I only hope that the Human Race's reinforcements can come quickly, or things will be troublesome." Chen Ling finally said.
Soon, everyone knew that they were in the Ghost Race's territory, and for a time, a tense atmosphere began to rapidly spread among the upper echelons of the Sacred Palace.
Once again gathered in the Sacred Palace, Xiao Sheng looked at the people below and said, "Everyone, now that the situation is clear, how should we deal with it?"
"Ancestor, since we're in the Ghost Race's territory, can we leave first?" Hearing this, a Saint Venerate asked.
But just as he finished speaking, Chen Ling shook his head and said, "That's impossible, the Central World is already vast and boundless, and now that it has merged with the four great astral realms, it's even more unimaginable. It's impossible for us to escape from the Ghost Race's territory. Even if we travel at full speed, with the speed of a Saint, it'll take at least half a month to leave the Ghost Race's territory, let alone the disciples below. The Ghost Race won't give us so much time."
It was impossible to escape while the Ghost Race was not paying attention. Hearing this, everyone's expression became even more solemn. Seeing this, Chen Ling did not keep them in suspense and directly said,
"There's only one way now, and that is to wait for reinforcements until the Human Race's Great Sage arrives. At that time, there will be a possibility of negotiation."
"Hmm? Sacred Son Chen Ling, how are you so sure that the Human Race's Great Sage will definitely come to rescue us? "Hearing this, a Saint Venerate asked.
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