Yanxiu was flustered. Years ago, he had tried to kill Yang Qingxuan because of the Void Desolate Heaven Art. Now, with Yang Qingxuan bringing up the matter again, it was likely that Yang Qingxuan wanted to settle the score with him.
In his panic, he could not help but retreat.
The Desolate race members in the city also snapped out of their daze at the instant the Eye of Illusion disappeared.
Looking at the tragic battle, some of them were even holding onto the dismembered bodies of their companions. They fell into a great shock once again, especially on the city walls, where there was someone facing off against their leader.
They could not help but panic. They did not know who the person in front of them was. He was clearly very young, but why was he, a five-star Realm King patriarch, so terrified?
The humans in the city had long recognized Yang Qingxuan. They could not help but exclaim in joy, "It's Yang Qingxuan!"
"Righteous Alliance's Alliance Leader! Haha, we are saved! "
"What Righteous Alliance's Alliance Leader? It's His Majesty! The twelfth Human Emperor since ancient times! "
"Has His Majesty finally taken action?"
The humans were filled with excitement and ecstasy from surviving a calamity. They knew that with Yang Qingxuan around, there was nothing to worry about.
At this moment, space fluctuated beside Yang Qingxuan as four peerless figures appeared. They flew down with Yang Qingxuan.
The four of them were peerless beauties with clear auras. The entire world paled in comparison to them, but they each had their own merits.
They were Wu Qiyue, Zi Yuan, Zi Ye, and Shi Yuyan.
For this trip, Yang Qingxuan wanted to go alone, but the four women had requested to go together. Yang Qingxuan thought for a moment and helplessly brought the four women along.
Following that, no matter where he went, he would appear with the four women.
Gradually, no one in the world did not know that there were four peerless beauties beside the Human Emperor.
Only then did the Desolate race realize what was going on. Only then did they truly panic. They hurriedly rushed out of the city and retreated behind Yanxiu. They huddled together and entered an extremely defensive state.
Yanxiu's expression was abnormally ugly as he bellowed in a deep voice, "Yang Qingxuan, what are you trying to do!?"
Zi Yuan sneered, "Actor, why are you so ridiculous? This is Wu Shang City, the territory of our human race. You guys are behaving atrociously here. We should be the ones asking you what you want to do, right? "
Yan Xiu's face was livid as he said coldly, "The human race's territory? The Firmament Star Area had been everyone's territory since ancient times. There was no such thing as an eternal overlord in this world. The human race has monopolized the resources of the Star Field for so long, it's time to retire from the stage of history and return the resources to all races. "
Zi Yuan snorted, "Do you think I'll return it just because you said so?"
Yan Xiu's eyes flashed with an ominous glint as he pointed at the humans behind Yang Qingxuan and said, "Naturally, the strong are revered. They are inferior to me, so of course they have to retreat. Otherwise, they will die. This is the unchanging law since ancient times. "
Yang Qingxuan smiled lightly and said, "Lord Yan Xiu is right. So, do you want to retreat or die? "
"Hehe." Zi Yuan couldn't help but laugh.
The other three women also covered their mouths and laughed.
Yan Xiu was stunned. Then, his face turned purple like a pig's liver. He stood there, not knowing whether to retreat or not.
Wu Qiyue suddenly said in a clear voice, "Lord Yan Xiu is right. The world belongs to everyone. It is not limited to one race. Therefore, the Human Emperor is here to invite Lord Yan Xiu to participate in this world's plan. We will build a world where all races coexist and everyone lives in harmony. "
The humans and desolates were shocked. Coexisting with all races? How was that possible?
The two factions were discussing animatedly.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Lord Yan Xiu is right. There is no eternal overlord in this world. Since ancient times until now, the overlords of this starry sky had always been constantly changing. It was only after the birth of the Martial Spirit that the human race began to dominate the world. It was at its peak that the human race began to decline. Although I am confident in reviving the human race and creating a prosperous world, this is not a permanent solution. Only the hundred races coexisting and developing together is a permanent solution. "
Yan Xiu said in a deep voice, "The hundred races each have their own interests. And there are only so many resources in this world. How can we coexist?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Divide and conquer. As long as Lord Yan Xiu is interested, we can carve out a piece of land in the star domain as the Desolate race's territory. It will be passed down for generations."
Yan Xiu's expression changed slightly as he said, "What is considered 'interested'?"
Yang Qingxuan said with a smile, "Qiyue has already mentioned it. You will participate in this world's plan with me."
Yan Xiu's eyes shimmered as he came to a realization. He said, "To put it bluntly, if we listen to you and submit to you, we will obtain a piece of land in the future?"
Wu Qiyue said with a smile, "That's about it. Lord Yan Xiu's understanding is very good."
Yan Xiu grunted, "Then what if we don't submit?"
Wu Qiyue's expression turned cold as she said sarcastically, "Then we are not willing to participate in this world's plan with us. That is to say, we have chosen to withdraw from this world."
Yan Xiu drew a cold breath and asked loudly, "What do you mean by withdrawing from this world?"
Wu Qiyue said with a smile, "With Lord's understanding, you should be able to understand."
Shi Yuyan said with a sweet smile, "Sister Qiyue, why are you beating around the bush with him? Just tell him that withdrawing from this world is withdrawing from the long river of history. It is to completely erase all traces of the Desolate race from this world. He will naturally understand. "
The two women were peerless beauties. Every frown and smile was refreshing and pleasing to the eye. However, the words they said made Yan Xiu and all the members of the Desolate race feel like they had fallen into an ice cavern. All of them were extremely angry.
Yang Qingxuan stood with his hands behind his back and said, "It's not early anymore. Lord, quickly make a decision. Is it to be given a piece of land and pass it down for generations? Or is it to all die now? I think this is a very simple question. "
Yan Xiu's eyes spewed fire as he said angrily, "Do I have a choice?"
Yang Qingxuan nodded. Suddenly, his eyes turned sharp as he stared at Yan Xiu and said, "That's good. At this moment, as the twelfth Human Emperor, I confer upon you, Desolate Main Lead Xiu, to govern the Desolate race. I hope that you will do your best and never betray us. Come forward and accept the conferment. "
"What!?"
When this was said, the entire Desolate race was enraged. A nameless anger spread through the air as the atmosphere became extremely stifling.
The Desolate Lord was a person publicly chosen by the Desolate race. The strongest person was the Desolate Lord. It had always been born on its own. Since ancient times, it had never been conferred.
If he went forward to accept the conferment, then what would the Desolate Lord be?
Yan Xiu's heart was filled with immense anger and humiliation as he roared angrily, "Yang Qingxuan! You are going too far! "
Yang Qingxuan stared at Yan Xiu as his eyes emitted an endless glow. He slowly said, "From now on, all the alien races in the world will be conferred the title of King by me."
When this was said, everyone inside and outside Wushang City was appalled.
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