Although the Human Emperor had left, he wrote personally and handed down the Human Emperor's decree and seal to Su Zimo to gather the providence of the world!
At that moment, although Su Zimo was only at the Mahayana realm, he already exuded the aura of an emperor and looked down on the world!
"Greetings, Human Emperor!"
The Storyteller Old Man cupped his fists towards Su Zimo and bowed first.
The Storyteller Old Man was the current Mystic Emperor!
Now that the Mystic Emperor took the lead to greet him, the remaining five emperors bowed hurriedly with respectful expressions.
With the six emperors acting in such a manner, the other cultivators, regardless of whether they were willing or not, regardless of whether they were dissatisfied, jealous or indignant, felt immense pressure at that moment and knelt down one after another!
This was the general trend!
With the succession of the Human Emperor, Su Zimo's momentum had already been accumulated!
"Seniors, there's no need for that,"
Su Zimo put away the Human Emperor's decree and seal and hurried forward, raising the Storyteller Old Man's arms. "I don't deserve the title of the Human Emperor. Be it the ancient era or this era, there's only one Human Emperor. "
"If I'm conferred the title of emperor in the future, I won't be called the Human Emperor,"
That was Su Zimo's respect for the Human Emperor.
In his heart and the hearts of the living beings of the ten thousand races, there was only one Human Emperor!
"Senior Mystic Emperor, I hope that you guys will step forward and continue hosting this convention."
Su Zimo said in a deep voice.
"Of course,"
The Storyteller Old Man nodded.
"Everyone of the primordial races, do you have any objections to the convention continuing?"
The Storyteller Old Man looked at the Clan Leader of the Witch race and the others and asked in a deep voice.
"No objections,"
The Clan Leaders of the Witch and Heavenly Eye race shook their heads.
The descent of the Human Emperor changed the situation completely. All the primordial races were scared half to death and had yet to break free from their fear – who would dare to object?!
"Hey!"
Little Fatty suddenly jumped out and pointed in the direction of the Witch and Golden Crow races, asking loudly, "The convention continues. Where are the emperors of the Primordial Six Races? Why aren't there any emperors coming out?! "
"Perhaps they're scared out of their wits?"
Shi Jian murmured.
Little Fatty rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "They don't have much ability. They're just a bunch of cowardly idiots! You were so arrogant just now. Do you think you're so awesome? "
The two of them echoed each other and the expression of the Primordial Six Races' patriarchs turned extremely ugly.
Just Now, they were humiliating the Human Race and mocking the Human Emperors for being a bunch of cowardly rats.
But now, the Heavenly Dao was reincarnated.
When the Eternal Human Sovereign descended, Tian Shenhuang, Underworld Shaman Sovereign, and the others were either dead or injured.
Even though the Human Emperor had already left, the remaining emperors of the Primordial Six Races were so scared that they hid in the forbidden grounds, not daring to appear!
The Human Sovereign had just left. Who knew if the Human Sovereign had any other tricks up his sleeve?
The Human Emperor's descent this time round was not only a few emperors that died on the surface – it was more of an invisible deterrence for the Primordial Six Races!
The Protoss Patriarch coughed lightly and said, "As the Patriarchs of the Primordial Races, we can completely make the decision regarding the Convention of a Thousand Races."
"Right, right."
The Witch Patriarch and the others nodded hurriedly.
The Storyteller glanced at the Protoss Patriarch indifferently and said, "The Convention of a Thousand Races can continue, but it doesn't include you, the Protoss!"
The Protoss Patriarch's expression changed.
The Storyteller said, "We'll decide on the Protoss after the discussion of the Thousand Races is over."
The Protoss Patriarch did not dare to refute.
"Emperor Chen Long, Barbarian Sovereign, Kun Sovereign, what do you think?"
The Storyteller Patriarch turned to look at the three of them and asked, his attitude clearly much gentler.
The Storyteller Patriarch was especially respectful towards the Emperor Chen Long.
If the Emperor Chen Long was not around for this Convention of a Thousand Races, Tian Shenhuang and the others would have no qualms and would have attacked fearlessly!
But now that the Underworld Shaman Sovereign and Golden Crow Fire Sovereign had fled with severe injuries, although the Emperor Chen Long was old, he was still the strongest emperor in Tianhuang Mainland!
"I have no objections."
The Emperor Chen Long nodded.
The Storyteller Patriarch looked at the few Demon Sovereigns and living beings beside him and said in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, the Convention of a Thousand Races shall continue!"
Although a human emperor had descended, the strength of the human race in this generation was still far from the primordial races.
If they were to force the primordial races too much, it would only backfire.
At the moment, the human race was still unable to go against the primordial races.
The Storyteller Patriarch still proposed the coexistence of the ten thousand races.
Apart from the Protoss, the territories of the Primordial Eight Races could be expanded.
The people of the primordial races did not have to stay in a corner and could roam freely on Tianhuang Mainland. However, they could not kill the living beings of the ten thousand races recklessly.
The ten thousand races had to coexist on Tianhuang Mainland in a peaceful manner!
There could be killing and fighting, but they could not kill wantonly for no reason, bully the weak and enslave the weak.
The Emperor Chen Long, Barbarian Sovereign, and Kun Sovereign were very satisfied with that suggestion.
The remaining five races had no objections either.
Next, the ten thousand races gathered to discuss how to divide the territory.
This was a rather detailed, complicated and massive project. It would be difficult to finalize it without a few days and nights.
Su Zimo was not interested in such matters.
At that moment, he was resting with his eyes closed and his mind had long wandered off!
…
Heaven Evolution Mountain Range.
A purple-robed cultivator arrived.
The cultivator's face was shrouded in a layer of fog such that his features could not be seen clearly. However, he exuded an unstoppable aura of a ruler!
Wu Dao's true body had descended!
Wu Dao's true body surveyed his surroundings and sensed for a moment before walking in a certain direction at an unhurried speed.
However, in a short period of time, Wu Dao's true body traversed almost the entire Heaven Evolution Mountain Range and arrived at an inconspicuous corner outside the mountain range.
The surrounding vegetation was lush and ancient trees stood tall with lush leaves.
Wu Dao's true body descended and retracted his aura, as though he had fused into the world.
It was as though he was the wind in this world and the vegetation in the surroundings.
At that moment, even if someone were to stand in front of Wu Dao's true body, they would not be able to sense the existence of Wu Dao's true body as long as they closed their eyes or released their spirit consciousness!
In the depths of this corner, there was a dark cave.
Wu Dao's true body smiled gently and walked towards the cave.
Within the cave, a white-robed man sat cross-legged. When his fingertips touched the ground, his entire finger turned scarlet!
The white-robed man closed his eyes and calmed his mind, refining the bloodline of the place carefully.
The bloodline left behind on the battlefield of Enigma Palace was the strongest. However, he did not dare to touch it for fear of alarming the many emperors of Enigma Palace.
Countless living beings in the Heaven Evolution Mountain Range died in the battle between the emperors.
At that moment, the white-robed man was refining the bloodline of those living beings.
The Human Emperor Mirror was an emperor weapon.
However, he was only a Half-Martial Ancestor.
Just now, in order to help the human race tide through this crisis, he forcefully activated the Human Emperor Mirror and suffered a considerable backlash.
Under normal circumstances, he would need at least a few days of recuperation for such injuries to heal.
However, using the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra to refine the bloodline and convert it into endless essence qi that entered his body, his recovery speed was countless times faster than before!
(End of Chapter)
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