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Chapter 1541

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The Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox was one of the strongest among the four heavyweights. Generally speaking, the three men would yield to her because this woman was not to be trifled with. They all understood this. This was the first time they had seen the Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox being so shocked. They immediately thought of the identity of the Master of Order and couldn't help but shiver. This was a terrifying existence. Although a large portion of her power had been suppressed, a starving camel was still bigger than a horse. They still understood this. Otherwise, why would the God Race be so fearful and fight the Myriad Races?

The group of itinerant cultivators entered the Dao Restriction Plaza just like that. The countless shackles of the Great Dao made their expressions extremely grave. At the very least, supreme dao treasures had lost their greatest effect here. They could only be used as ordinary weapons.

However, in this world, no one was special. They finally understood why the Blue Dragon Sacred Land dared to hold the Banquet of the Myriad Races. The Dao Restriction Plaza was their greatest source of confidence. At the very least, the Dao Restriction Celestial Stone could make supreme dao treasures lose their effects. Many Ancient Emperors and Ancient Sages couldn't use the various Great Dao of Heaven and Earth here, and the destruction that the Myriad Races could cause would be suppressed to the minimum. At the very least, in this world, the Blue Dragon Sacred Land wouldn't be too much of a threat.

After these itinerant cultivators were settled, nine extremely terrifying existences suddenly descended from the sky. Each of their auras were simple and unadorned, giving off the feeling that they were heavy swords with no sharp edges. They were the supreme existences of the Ancient Sword Royal Family. This royal family didn't have many members, but in terms of overall quality, they were extremely high. No other race could compare to them, not even the God Race.

The Ancient Sword Royal Family was a great race that could cross a major realm to kill an opponent.

This time, it wasn't for Lu Chen. Ever since Lu Chen had been beaten by Xiangliu Li to the point where he couldn't fight back at all, he had felt incomparably humiliated. He had actually been defeated by a princess of the God Clan just like that. He had resolved to go into hiding and focus on his cultivation. That was why he wouldn't appear in public for a short period of time.

As such, the person who had appeared this time was an Emperor from the Ancient Sword Royal Clan. His name was Lu Ya, and he wore a black robe that fluttered in the wind. His hair was as straight as a sword, and although he looked quite ordinary, he hid an extremely terrifying destructive power.

Behind him, there were eight old men. The auras on their bodies were indescribably heavy. They were sword bodies to begin with, and their bodies were made of flesh and blood. They were incomparably powerful. In the forbidden area, they had nothing to fear. These eight old men stood together with Lu Ya, forming a sword formation. As long as they willed it, a supreme killing formation would take shape. Regardless of whether they could unleash their own Great Dao or not, their killing power was still unimaginable for ordinary people.

Although there were only nine of them, each of them was an incredibly powerful existence. He glanced at Xuanyuan with a sharp gaze. Xuanyuan smiled, but didn't say anything. Seeing Xuanyuan's attitude, he didn't say anything else. He directly entered the Dao Restriction Plaza, and the disciples of the Enforcement Squad led the way.

After that, the Undying Royal Clan, the Sacred Kirin Royal Clan, the Healer Royal Clan, and the Heavenly Devourer Clan — the four royal clans arrived together. Each of them brought twelve to twenty-four experts with them. Each Emperor's aura was restrained, and they didn't say a word. They were unfathomable, and even their supreme dao treasures were hidden.

When they saw that so many major forces had arrived and were in the Dao Restriction Plaza, everyone's eyes were filled with shock. They didn't think that the Blue Dragon Holy Land would be so powerful and have such a unique place.

Originally, the Blue Dragon Holy Land didn't have any foundation in their eyes, and they couldn't compare with the major forces. But now, it was completely different. No wonder they could organize the Convention of a Thousand Tribes.

Xuanyuan greeted them one by one, and the four royal clans didn't have much reaction.

Under the arrangement of the disciples of the Blue Dragon Holy Land, the four royal clans were soon settled down. The Dao Sect already had the Emergence Dao Court as their representative, so it didn't matter if the other major forces didn't come. The three Emperor's Children of Buddhism were all here. In the end, only the Demon Continent Dynasty, the Zhongzhou Dynasty, and the Barbarian Race in the Hundred Thousand Mountains hadn't come. As long as these major forces came, the Convention of a Thousand Tribes could begin.

Xuanyuan continued to wait. During this time, many royal clans of various sizes came. Most of them were races controlled by the god race, and they joined their ranks. They were mighty, but when they came to such a scene, they didn't dare to act too wildly, because the god race was also very quiet. They knew that they only needed to follow orders.

"Holy Lord Xuanyuan, most of the major forces have arrived. Shouldn't we start the Convention of a Thousand Tribes?" The God's Son of Heaven Wasteland said coldly.

"There's no hurry. Wait a little longer. There are still a few major forces that haven't arrived." Xuanyuan smiled.

At this moment, an aura descended from the sky, causing the stars in the sky to tremble. A man wearing the robe of the Big Dipper stood in the air. Behind him was a vast sea of stars with seven supreme existences standing there. Each of the eyes of an old man contained boundless stars, causing people to involuntarily feel reverence in their hearts. These old men all carried a sword on their backs, tightly wrapped in scabbards. The scabbards were engraved with innumerable stars.

This person was the Big Dipper Prince of the Big Dipper Dao Sect. He glanced at the Dao Restriction Square and looked into the distance. There was a grand atmosphere, and a righteous aura descended in all directions. There were pearls and jewels everywhere, and auspicious signs filled the air. Majestic cities could be faintly seen, and the mountains and rivers were magnificent and captivating. He nodded heavily and said, "Good, good, good!"

He looked at Xuanyuan and praised with a smile, "The first person in the Degenerate Era, it's the human race's great fortune to have Holy Lord Xuanyuan. It's true that hearing about you is not as good as meeting you in person. I've finally seen the power of the Blue Dragon Sacred Land with my own eyes."

Xuanyuan bowed and said solemnly, "You flatter me, Big Dipper Prince. I can only do my best for the world, but more importantly, we need to work together. One person is just one person, and I hope that we can work closely together to protect the people of this world. Big Dipper Prince, please!"

The corners of the Big Dipper Prince's eyes rose, and he nodded. He smiled without saying a word and entered the Dao Restriction Square.

At this moment, four supreme killing swords descended from the sky. Each killing sword had an array diagram on it, and its power was boundless. Each killing sword was a Heaven-grade supreme dao artifact, and when combined with the array diagram, it was even more terrifying. Boundless killing intent soared into the sky as if it was going to pierce through the entire sky. The four elders all had white beards, and they stood tall with sword-like eyebrows. They had a powerful aura that made people not dare to look at them directly.

A man walked out. His long black hair was draped over his shoulders, and his black Daoist robe billowed in the wind. He was dressed very simply, and he looked very valiant. However, he had a carefree and gentle expression, which was a huge contrast to the four elders.

He looked at the world and nodded repeatedly. He looked at Xuanyuan with a face full of smiles and said heartily, "I didn't expect the Blue Dragon Sacred Ground to be so unfathomable. I was right to come this time. Greetings, Holy Lord Xuanyuan. I am Tongtian of the Celestial Sword Dao Sect."

"You flatter me. This is actually nothing. Prince Tongtian, please." Xuanyuan bowed. This man's killing intent was restrained, and he was soft on the outside but hard on the inside. Once he attacked, it would definitely be extremely terrifying. Prince Tongtian had hidden his strength very well.

"Haha, good. I look forward to the Myriad Races Convention this time." Prince Tongtian laughed heartily. He was a straightforward person. This time, he only brought four Daoist level experts to such a huge convention, which showed how much confidence he had.

Just as Prince Tongtian was about to enter the Dao Restriction Square, a voice suddenly floated over, "Junior Brother Tongtian, you brat, you came here without bringing me along. The Celestial Sword Dao is the best in the world. You should have just let me hitch a ride. You made me travel through mountains and rivers, and it was so tiring. You're not a good junior brother."

A man dressed in coarse linen clothes appeared. He looked like a farmer. He had bronze skin, and his face was covered with stubble. He wore straw sandals, and his temperament was no different from that of a farmer. He held a hatchet in his hand, and he looked honest and sincere. His eyebrows were gentle, and his eyes were smiling. His tone was very calm, and every word he said was flowing with a supreme dao rhythm. It was extremely mysterious.

"Haha, Dao Brother Three Lives, come, come. Introduce to Saint Lord Xuanyuan. This is the Prince of the Longevity Dao Sect. His dao name is Three Lives." Prince Tongtian laughed.

Xuanyuan cupped his hands and bowed. "Greetings, Prince Three Lives."

"What Prince? He's just a country bumpkin. I'm just here for the fun. The Convention of the Myriad Races has really broadened our horizons." The 'Three Lives Prince' was very calm. Every word he said gave off a very comfortable feeling. The aura that flowed from his body could make one's heart involuntarily calm. They could feel the throbbing of life within their bodies and the Great Dao of Life. This was the embodiment of the Dao of Longevity.

"It has indeed broadened my horizons." A wave of demonic energy descended from the sky. The Prince of the Demon Continent Dynasty also appeared. No one wanted to miss such a grand event. At the beginning of the Primordial Era, his name was Shi Daoxuan. He was the son of the first generation Supreme Demon Lord of the Demon Continent Dynasty. Behind him were 18 Demon Lords of Hell, and they were all existences that followed the first generation Supreme Demon Lord.

These 18 Demon Lords of Hell were many times stronger than the ones Shi had brought before. They both had the Avici Demon Prison, a supreme dao treasure, but in their hands, the power they displayed was completely different. It was almost able to destroy the heavens and earth, and it was extremely domineering. If it wasn't the Blue Dragon Holy Land, but some other place, it would have long been destroyed.

The Supreme Demon Lord's inheritance was terrifying. Even the experts of the god race couldn't help but frown. It wasn't without reason that the demon race could exist in this world. (To be continued)

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