Enigma Palace.
"Old man, what should we do?"
Lin Xuanji had a worried expression and retracted his cheeky smile. "Clear Wind Temple and Clear Heart Nunnery are destroyed and the calamity of the human race is upon us. If we don't retaliate, the immortal, fiend and Buddhist sects will be destroyed by the Primordial Six Races one by one!"
"At that time, the human race will most likely return to the primordial era and be enslaved by the ten thousand races."
The old storyteller stood above a Dao Palace and gazed into the distance in silence.
"I heard that a few wars have broken out in the various demon regions as well. Some of them have already submitted to the Primordial Six Races."
Lin Xuanji continued, "As time passes by, the strength of the Primordial Six Races will only increase. At that time, how are we going to defend against them?"
After a moment of silence, the old storyteller suddenly said, "Spread the news that Enigma Palace is going to convene a Convention of the Myriad Races and invite all the primordial races and major sects over for a discussion."
Lin Xuanji shuddered.
The old storyteller continued, "We can take a step back. Since the Primordial Six Races want the territory, we'll give it to them. We'll try our best to stall for time so that the war doesn't break out right now. "
Lin Xuanji frowned. "Right now, the primordial races are at their peak. How can they sit down and negotiate with us normally?"
"At that time, the primordial races will definitely demand an exorbitant price! There's a high chance that this Convention of the Myriad Races will collapse! "
"Even if the negotiations collapse, the situation won't be worse than it is now."
The old storyteller said, "In the ancient battlefield, I've been calling for the emperors of the human race to defend against the Primordial Six Races together. However, there aren't many emperors who responded."
"Even if all the emperors of the world are gathered, they might not be able to fight against the Primordial Six Races, let alone the few of us."
The old storyteller laughed self-deprecatingly. "I'm not the Human Emperor after all and don't have his prestige."
In the ancient era, none of the emperors of the world dared to disobey the orders of the Human Emperor!
"However, the ancestors of the Human Emperor have ascended to the upper world a long time ago, sigh."
Lin Xuanji sighed gently.
The old storyteller smiled. "Go on and pass down the order."
"Alright!"
Lin Xuanji nodded heavily and turned to leave.
The old storyteller reared his head and gazed into the firmaments, murmuring, "Ancestors of the Human Emperor, please protect the human race and tide over this crisis..
…
The destruction of Clear Heart Nunnery shook the entire Cultivation World!
Before long, an even more shocking piece of news came from Enigma Palace and spread rapidly throughout Tianhuang Mainland, causing an uproar!
The Enigma Palace wanted to make the decision and convene the Convention of the Myriad Races!
The Myriad Races had always been there.
However, after the Archaic War, the ten thousand races withered and many races were destroyed. The remaining races merged together and were collectively known as the Monster Race.
But this time, the Enigma Palace actually caused such a huge commotion!
The Enigma Palace was considered a sacred ground of the human race and was the most mysterious.
Even among the primordial races, Enigma Palace had an extremely high status!
After all, it was created by Fairy Linglong back then.
Furthermore, Fairy Linglong was the wife of the Human Emperor!
Upon hearing this news, the various sects and forces naturally wouldn't reject it.
The destruction of the Clear Wind Temple and the Clear Heart Nunnery made all the cultivators of the super sects feel threatened.
Now that Enigma Palace was taking the lead, they might be able to resolve this conflict if they could sit down and have a good chat with the Primordial Six Races.
The various super sects were the first to respond.
The forbidden grounds of the Protoss.
Six figures with terrifying auras sat in the palace and exuded the might of emperors. The void around the six of them trembled and distorted!
"To think that the Enigma Palace of the human race would make such a move. Interesting."
The person who spoke had a vertical eye on his glabella – he was the emperor of this generation of the Heavenly Eye race, the Heavenly Eye Emperor.
The Blood Emperor sneered, "The ants of the human race are already afraid. That's why they want to convene a convention of the Myriad Races. Why should we bother?"
"There's no harm in letting the juniors of the race take a look,"
Shenhuang smiled gently. "If the Patriarch of the human race doesn't appear, nobody can threaten them. We can leave this matter to them."
"Furthermore, a few super sects of the human race have already taken the initiative to approach us and choose to submit. Fufu."
Another emperor who was burning with golden flames nodded gently. "We have to deal with the humans as soon as possible. Thereafter, we have to join forces to deal with the Dragons! We can't let that Dragon Phoenix grow! "
"Don't worry, it's only been a few years. That Dragon Phoenix is still far from that!"
After Enigma Palace spread the news, the Primordial Six Races agreed to it after 10 days. At that time, they would arrive at Enigma Palace!
Following this, the other eight beast realms agreed to it too.
The world was in an uproar!
Almost all the sects, factions and races of Tianhuang Mainland were gathered for this convention of the Myriad Races – it was definitely an unprecedented event!
…
Ping Yang Town.
Wu Dao's true body who was in seclusion in his room sensed something and opened his eyes in the darkness. In a flash, he floated down from the bed and pushed the door open.
Before long, a graceful figure appeared in the sky above Ping Yang Town.
The woman was extremely beautiful and slender. Standing in midair, she looked down at Wu Dao's true body with a conflicted expression.
She was Yu Luosha who had rushed over from Misty Peak!
"What is it?"
Wu Dao's true body asked indifferently.
Yu Luosha recounted the news of the convention of the Myriad Races.
"Oh,"
Wu Dao's true body replied casually.
Clenching her fists slightly, Yu Luosha said, "Araki Takeshi, the human race has already started to compromise! After the convention of the Myriad Races, the situation in Tianhuang Mainland will definitely change and the human race will be reduced to the bottom of the ten thousand races once more! "
"No matter how monstrous you are and how invincible you are among your peers, you can't defend against Patriarchs or emperors."
"You can't save the human race alone!"
Wu Dao's true body was unmoved and asked with an unchanged expression, "So?"
"So, I can give you a chance,"
Yu Luosha said, "I don't need you to submit to me. As long as you're willing to join the Rakshasa race, I can make the decision to ensure that the Rakshasa race will not harm your life or anyone related to you!"
Wu Dao's true body laughed mockingly. "Go back. There's no need to guard Misty Peak anymore. However, you have to remember not to leak any information about me. "
Now that the convention of the Myriad Races was about to begin, no one would be keeping an eye on Misty Peak – it was completely useless for Yu Luosha to guard Misty Peak.
With that said, Wu Dao's true body turned and returned to his room.
"You!"
Yu Luosha gripped her fists with a furious expression.
Over the years, it was not that she had not tried to challenge Wu Dao's true body.
However, each time she broke through and her combat strength increased, she would be suppressed miserably whenever she challenged him again!
20 years ago, she had already broken through to become a Half-Martial Ancestor.
She came to challenge Wu Dao's true body confidently but was still suppressed mercilessly!
Yu Luosha had mixed feelings towards Wu Dao's true body.
In the depths of her heart, she could not even hate Wu Dao's true body.
When she learned that the Primordial Six Races had started attacking the various major sects and factions, her first reaction was to make use of her identity to protect Wu Dao's true body.
"My good intentions are taken for granted!"
Yu Luosha cursed angrily. "Let's see how you're going to come begging me after the convention of the Myriad Races!"
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