"The Heavenly Dao Fruit Tree clearly appeared near our Horizon Star. It should be our resource, so how could it be monopolized by these holy sects and clans? This is too unfair!"
"That's right, even giving us some spots would be good. Not giving us any chance at all, this is going too far!"
All sorts of complaints and angry negative emotions spread through the many peak powerhouses of Horizon Star.
"All of you shut up for me!"
A cold and harsh voice sounded out from the void, directly transmitting to all the powerhouses of Horizon Star. Nearly all existences at the World King level and above were startled as they heard this voice.
This voice came from the publicly recognized number one powerhouse of Horizon Star. "No one is allowed to speak of this matter! All of you should take care of your own people, otherwise if your sect is inexplicably exterminated, don't blame me. If you want to die then die far away. Don't drag down the entire Horizon Star! "
The complexions of all the sect masters changed. They quickly issued orders to restrain all actions within their sects. During the Dao Fruit Convention, no one was allowed to go outside without permission.
… …..
The Purifying Ancientturtle had grown 10,000 times in size. It was like a massive continent floating in the skies above Horizon Star.
A massive number of powerhouses flew in from all directions, all of them landing on the turtle's back.
Every martial artist that landed would respectfully say, "Forgive us, Saint Spirit Turtle." This was to express their respect for the spirit turtle and to apologize for offending it.
The spirit turtle floated in the air, its eyes half closed. They were turbid and without light.
Originally, there were 49 holy sects and clans present. But after the Ning Family fell, that became 48. As for the Great God King, he was only a symbol of the god race. He didn't have any territory or influence and was a lone wolf. Thus, there were a total of 47 influences present.
At Falling Dust's invitation, the leaders of the 47 influences all flew to the Purifying Ancientturtle's back to discuss matters. Most of these people were only representatives sent by their sects. They weren't too strong themselves. As they stepped on the Purifying Ancientturtle's back, they trembled, not daring to move.
"Eh, this turtle's back is quite strange."
Yang Qingxuan stepped on the turtle's back several times. Then, he crouched down and tapped it with his hand, saying, "It's not gold or jade. What is it made of?"
The Purifying Ancientturtle's turbid eyes flashed with a cold killing intent.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his teeth were chattering.
The forty or so people all stared at him with their mouths wide open. Cold sweat rolled down their temples.
Purple Heart hurriedly clasped her fist and said: "Spirit Turtle Saint, this brat doesn't know any better and has offended you, please forgive him for his rudeness"
Dustfall said, "Forget it."
Only then did the Ancient Cleansing Spirit Turtle shake its head slightly and withdraw its fierce gaze. It continued to sleep with its eyes half-closed.
Only then did Yang Qingxuan extricate himself from that terrifying aura. He was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat.
An old man frowned and said, "Who is this kid? Purple Heart, isn't your god race a little too arrogant? You actually brought someone up here? "
Purple Heart said, "Lord Dustfall only called us over for a discussion. He didn't say we weren't allowed to bring anyone, right?"
The old man coldly laughed: "This is the Spirit Turtle Saint's back, what right do the others have to stand here?"
Everyone around nodded. They were already trembling with fear just standing here, yet that brat was still jumping and knocking, what a death wish.
Yang Qingxuan coughed and said, "Sir, you mean that I don't have the right, but you do?"
The old man rolled his eyes at him in disdain, then raised his head and said, "Of course."
Yang Qingxuan said, "I admit that I don't have the right, because this Spirit Turtle Saint is a Saint, one that should be respected. I believe that even the Alliance's host, Lord Dustfall, is standing on the Spirit Turtle Saint's back with respect, treating the Saint as a friend without any intention to belittle him. But this sir thinks that he has the right to step on the Spirit Turtle Saint's back, this … may I know your name, sir? "
The old man's expression changed and hurriedly said, "You, I, I also don't have the right …"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Everyone heard it just now. You said that you have the right, so why did you change your mind so quickly? I don't know which sect you are in charge of, but your words are like sh * t, slapping your own face with just a turn. I don't know if the Spirit Turtle Saint agrees with your 'right' to step on his back. "
Zixin smiled and said, "This sir is one of the elders of the Zhong Li family, I think his name is Zhong Lihu?"
Zhong Lihu was about to get angry, but suddenly, a chill came from under his feet, as if he fell into an ice cave, his face turned pale, and his teeth chattered like Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Seems like the Spirit Turtle Saint doesn't agree with your right."
Dustfall said, "Alright, stop messing around."
Only then did the Spirit Turtle Saint retract his aura.
Zhong Lihu's expression was extremely ugly, as he stared at Yang Qingxuan angrily.
Dustfall looked over and asked, "You're Yang Qingxuan?"
Yang Qingxuan didn't dare to be arrogant, he cupped his fist and said, "Yes."
"Huala", there was an uproar on the turtle's back, everyone was shocked.
Even Zhong Lihu was taken aback, and his expression became even uglier.
Currently, in the entire southern universe, if there was anyone who was the most famous, it would be this person in front of them. Even the Sacred Lords and Heavenly Kings were overshadowed by him.
Dustfall nodded and said, "You're not bad."
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "You too."
Dustfall was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and looked at everyone, "It's very difficult to gather all of you. It's rare for the Dao Fruit Convention to be held, and all of you are here. "
Chuckles could be heard from the crowd.
Dustfall said expressionlessly, "Everyone should know the cause and effect of the dao trace this time, so I won't repeat it. What level of cultivation do all of you think the Dao Fruit Meeting this time will be? "
Someone said, "At least the Thousand Realms Whirling, otherwise, let alone the Dao Fruit, you won't even be qualified to enter the Heavenly King's Tomb."
Everyone nodded and agreed, "In the past, it was limited to the Thousand Realms Whirling."
Dustfall said, "Alright, the lower limit is set at the Thousand Realms Whirling. Then, what's the limit and how many people can enter each sect? "
Everyone expressed their opinions.
Yang Qingxuan listened for a while. There were opinions ranging from one star to seven stars.
Zi Xin asked, "Lord Dustfall, what star do you think is appropriate?"
Dustfall said, "Last time, it was set at five stars. How about it this time?"
Zi Xin said, "In the last convention, the Great Unity Profound Qi appeared, and the Dao Fruit Tree appeared. How can the harvest be greater than this time? In my opinion, we should lower the level. "
Each sect had their own ideas. Some sects had more Five Stars Thousand Realms Whirling, so they wanted to set it at five stars. Some sects had more than three stars, so they wanted to set it at three stars. For a time, everyone was discussing.
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