All the Great Emperors in the hall had their own pride to be able to reach their current positions.
Even though the Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Race was considered a little older among the Imperial Emperors, and the passage of time had already smoothed out his edges and corners, he still had a sense of pride in his bones.
At this time, it could be said that nearly half of the forces of the Human Race and the Demon Race had gathered in the palace. Among them were even the Ancient Race. However, Pilar told them that what awaited them was death.
No matter what, they could not accept such an answer!
The arrogant Great Emperor of the Four Directions Palace, Bi 'an, frowned. The other emperors reacted the same way. It was clear from their gazes that they disliked Pilar's words. The only reason they hadn't acted up was out of respect for Ye Zichen.
If Ye Zichen hadn't mentioned Pilar's status, never mind the others, Bi 'an absolutely would've retorted.
Pilar and Ye Zichen caught everyone's gazes.
Ye Zichen couldn't blame Pilar for saying something like that. In his opinion, there was nothing wrong with the other Great Emperors doing the same.
They had never truly witnessed the power of the Outerealm God Race!
They looked at each other, then Ye Zichen nodded at Pilar, indicating for him to continue.
At a time like this, there was no point in hiding anything. Ye Zichen hoped that Pilar would be a bit more vicious and shatter the great emperors' pride.
Only in this way could they feel a real sense of crisis and counterattack.
"I know that all of you here are people of great ability. Even if you don't show it, it's inevitable that you will feel conflicted about what I just said. It's just that I'm merely stating a fact, a fact that you can't accept. "
Pilar clasped his hands behind his back and paced back and forth in the middle of the hall with a height of less than 1.5 meters. He shuttled back and forth in the line of sight of the Great Emperors.
"Humans and yao, there are less than thirty Imperial Lords and less than two hundred emperors who can stand with Ye Zichen against the God Race. You might say, how could you possibly know the hidden strength of all of us? I really don't know, but even if I did, how many could there be? "" There are more than ten Master Gods in the Northern God Clan alone. Any one of the Overgods is stronger than any of the emperors here. Perhaps they're on par with each other, but they're definitely not weaker than you. There are also experts who are on par with the Imperial Monarchs here among the highgods. You guys.
Do you know how many higher gods there are in the outer-realm? "
Suddenly, Pilar extended two fingers and stared at the Great Emperors.
"Twenty thousand. Twenty thousand Highgods!"
This time, the gazes of the Great Emperors in the hall changed. Their gazes were different from before. At this moment, their gazes were filled with shock. It was indescribable horror.
20,000 Highgods. In other words, there are at least 20,000 Imperial Monarchs?
"How many divine generals and emperors do you have here? A million? But the Northern God Clan has nearly a million Middle Gods. "
"There's also the Ruler here. The Ruler can be considered an expert here, but in the Outerealm Celestial Race, he is at most an entry-level Lower God who has just condensed his Divine Spark."
"With such a great disparity, I don't know how you can withstand the attack of the God Race."
"Besides, I haven't told you how terrifying their Divine Kings and Divine Emperors, who are above the Chief Gods, are!"
It was a wordless silence!
Just by analyzing the data, the Great Emperors in the hall felt their hearts sink again.
The Northern God Clan could tell that this was only a small part of the Outerealm's territory. Just a small part was enough to make them feel such immense pressure. If the other God Races attacked together …..
They didn't dare imagine the consequences!
Ye Zichen sat on his throne, paying close attention to the changes in the Great Emperors' expressions. When he sensed their heavy moods, he glanced meaningfully at Pilar, hinting for him to stop talking.
Pressure was necessary, but too much pressure could easily lead to the opposite effect.
Pilar understood and stopped talking. Qing Lan and Cang Xiong glanced at Ye Zichen. They knew it was time for them to step forward.
"In truth, it's not as serious as the Demon King makes it sound."
Qing Lan walked out with a smile. His smile was like a spring breeze that eased the mood of the great emperors in the hall.
"I once lived among the Outerealm Gods for a long time, so I have some understanding of them. The Lord Devil King is right. The Northern God Clan does indeed have such a military force, but it's impossible for them to attack the Era. "
"They can't go all out, but if the other places split their forces here, then the result …"
One of the Great Emperors in the hall opened his mouth, but he hesitated. Qing Lan smiled and looked at the Great Emperor.
"This is also what I'm about to say. Actually … the Outer-Realm Divine Race is not as united as everyone thinks!"
The great emperors were shocked as they stared at Qing Lan.
Although he didn't say it clearly, all the Great Emperors could guess what he meant. "The Four Great Divine Kings of the God Race's Four Realms have very different temperaments. At the very least, I feel that the Western Realms have no interest in attacking the new era. The only one who liked to attack was the Northern Region's Godly King of Destruction's territory. Unfortunately, the four regions restricted each other. If he wanted to attack the Era, he had to consider whether the other three regions would attack him.
His house! "
"He won't be able to dispatch more than thirty percent of his men! I'm untalented, but I happen to be the eldest son of the Qing Family. Although I haven't returned to my clan in ten thousand years, so long as I show up, at least fifty percent of the Qing Family will follow me. "
"Some of the leaders of the Aura-Breaking Beasts are my underlings," said Cang Xiong with a grin.
"I can try contacting the Wei Family of the Southern Region!"
At that moment, Wei Jie suddenly walked out of the hall.
Sensing the great emperors' gazes, as well as Ye Zichen's astonishment, Wei Jie couldn't help but smile wryly.
"In truth, I'm the eldest grandson of the Wei Family of the Southern Region. I'm sorry, Alliance Head. I've been lying to you this whole time. In truth, I'm not …."
"Don't, don't apologize. This is a good thing!"
Ye Zichen's eyes flashed with sincerity. "Your identity is a pleasant surprise to us. Why should we blame you?"
Ye Zichen gestured to Wei Jie not to blame himself, then turned to the great emperors and smiled. "I believe that all the Great Emperors have a certain understanding in their hearts. The Outerealm God Race is far stronger than we imagined. We can't afford to be conceited, but … just because they're strong doesn't mean we have no hope. From now on, all we need to do is carefully deploy our forces.
In the future, we'll still have a chance to fight. "
"What's more, there's another piece of good news for us, and that is …."
"If the God Race wants to attack us, they'll need a transcendent expert. In other words, before I transcend, the God Race can't attack us. We'll have plenty of time to increase our strength! "
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