This night was very long, as if it would never end. No one knew what would happen the next day. Many people couldn't sleep at all. Their faces were haggard and worried. It was difficult to endure.
Finally, dawn broke. A ray of light rose from the east, piercing through the mist and shining into the Jade Pool.
The bright red sun overflowed with splendor. The pure land was shrouded in mist, and the morning dew, tender leaves, lake ripples, and bright petals were all flickering with luster.
Fresh air blew into their faces. The mist in the mountains was multicolored under the sunlight. It was enshrouded in mist, and it was extremely beautiful and peaceful.
However, on such a lively morning, everyone's heart was heavy. What should have come was finally coming. The gathering of all races was about to begin, and powerful ancient kings were about to descend.
On a cliff, the white-robed divine king sat cross-legged. He breathed in and out while facing the morning glow. He was otherworldly and untainted by dust. Ye Fan was beside him, narrating the events of the past ten years in detail.
Tonight, Ye Fan was able to sit together with Divine King Jiang, which made many cultivators envious. This was something that people yearned for but could not achieve. He was like a god.
On another cliff, the seven ancient kings were also sitting cross-legged. Their expressions were indifferent, and there were no fluctuations in their emotions. Only when the morning glow rose did they open their eyes at the same time.
"It's about to come!" said an ancient king.
When these words were spoken, everyone was pulled back to reality. They were about to face a tremendous storm. The powerful ancestral king appeared, and they didn't believe that Great Emperor Without Beginning was still alive. There was definitely going to be a shocking clash.
Everyone's hearts were clouded. They stood motionlessly on the ground, waiting for that moment to arrive. It was heavy and oppressive, and they almost stopped breathing.
Finally, the divine bell rang. An extremely powerful saint had arrived and entered the pure land. He needed the masters of each sect to welcome him.
What should have come had finally come. No matter what, they couldn't avoid it. Whether it was a great world of symbiosis or a chaotic world of darkness, it would all be revealed today.
At this moment, no one could remain calm. This was a negotiation that could be recorded in the annals of history. It concerned the future of all races, and its effects were far-reaching.
"Peace negotiation … That's the only word a weak race can use. What do you have to negotiate with me?" A clear and cold voice came from outside the Pure Land. It didn't leave them any face.
Under the morning radiance, three tall figures walked over, their steps like that of dragons and tigers. They all wore battle clothes that were icy cold, flickering with metallic luster. Their armors were all forged from divine gold, all of them holy grade.
Behind him, a few more people appeared, radiance shining in all directions.
"Very well, all my old friends are here. Let's go to the Jade Lake together and see who can sit down and talk with us!"
Everyone was horrified. There were a total of eleven saints that came personally, and all of them had overflowing magical power. They were like living deities that came from the ancient earth.
"Let's enter the Jade Lake and see what's so special about the inheritance left by the West Emperor!"
They did not come with good intentions. Although the eleven Ancient Kings did not show any signs of surprise, when they came together, they covered the sky and covered the earth. People could not even stand straight, and almost all of them knelt on the ground.
Everyone was horrified. It wasn't just one or two, but more than ten of them. Even if a divine king was unmatched, how could he contend against so many people? Everyone was in despair.
This was not a confrontation of equals at all. If a great battle really broke out, these people would definitely have an overwhelming advantage. Moreover, this was not all. There were definitely more people behind them.
Above the heavens, a thick and heavy green pillar of energy descended. The Immortal Tears Green-Gold Pagoda towered in a small world, faintly discernible and surging with primal chaos.
"The aura of an ancient great emperor, is that the legendary West Emperor Pagoda? I can't see it clearly. I really want to hold it in my palm and take a closer look." One of the ancient kings laughed coldly after looking up.
Everyone was greatly shaken. Was this a provocation? Perhaps in the near future, something like this would really happen. They would attack the human race's important land and seize the emperor weapon!
An ancient king reminded. If they said a few words less and this pagoda descended, they would all turn into ashes.
Meanwhile, another saint said that the Jade Lake could do as they pleased. At the very least, there were two ancient emperor weapons aimed at this place. If they really took action, it would be hard to say who would turn into ashes.
After these eleven people came in, they didn't feel the slightest bit of pressure facing the West Emperor Pagoda. They acted as if there was no one else around and gave pointers to the Jade Lake Pure Land.
The humans here all trembled in fear. They had come prepared. Two ancient emperor weapons were pointed at the Jade Lake. It was earth-shattering. If they really fought, the West Emperor Pagoda might even be destroyed.
Of course, this was the worst case scenario, but it wasn't impossible! The weapons of ancient great emperors clashed. No one could bear that kind of price.
The pressure in everyone's hearts was as great as a mountain, almost suffocating them.
On the Heaven Connecting Platform, there was a broken mountain over a thousand zhang tall. Not a single blade of grass grew on it. It was as if a great mountain had been cut in half. The broken part was a vast and boundless sky platform.
It was said that this was originally the highest mountain in the north region. It was personally cut into a platform by the West Emperor. Even though it was broken, it was still incomparably majestic. It had the aura of a king among mountains.
It could be used as a martial arena or a public square to discuss official matters. No matter how many people came, it could accommodate them all because of the West Emperor Patterns.
Back then, when the Jade Lake moved, it took a great deal of effort to move this mountain into the pure land.
At the center of the Heaven Connecting Platform, the white-robed divine king sat cross-legged. Behind him were many sect masters of the human race, and opposite him were seven ancient kings and many ancient race experts.
At the edge of the broken mountain, a black-faced Daoist stood with his hands behind his back. He was preparing to welcome the eleven ancient kings. He was the Black Tortoise of the barbarian race.
"I was wondering how strong the human race was and how they had to have some confidence in convening the Meeting of the Ten Thousand Races. But what did I see? Just you one man and one tortoise dare to sit on the high platform?"
Cold smiles and emotionless expressions. The eleven ancient kings arrived on the Heaven Connecting Platform. They looked around coldly and a hint of killing intent appeared at the corner of their mouths.
"Not long ago, this humble Daoist used the Overlord's Divine Fist to kill an ancestral king who didn't open his eyes." The Daoist transformed from the Black Tortoise said with a serious expression.
The temperature dropped rapidly and cold killing intent filled the air. The eleven ancient kings looked over and stared at the Black Tortoise. Their expressions were incomparably cold and their gazes were like knives.
The atmosphere was extremely tense at the start. A great battle could erupt at any moment. Many beings were trembling in fear.
"Should the two of us go over as well?" Beside the Heavenly Prince, the two ancient kings glanced at each other and asked for each other's opinion. However, they didn't take action in the end.
"It's just a tortoise. The human race really can't make it!" An ancient king said. He was clearly provoking them and had come specifically to kill.
"But killing you is a little overkill!" The black tortoise raised its head and said.
"You have come from afar, why don't you sit down and have a chat?" The white-robed divine king said.
The black tortoise turned around and left its butt to them. It walked back and sat on the ground.
"Talk? What is there to talk about? Can you humans sit on equal footing with us?" An ancient king walked over with large strides. He was very unyielding. He only had one goal, and that was to fight and kill all the saints of the human race.
"What do you think is considered to be on equal footing? And why have you come?" The white-robed divine king didn't get angry and asked calmly.
"You will never have the qualifications to sit on equal footing with us. Just you one man and one tortoise are far from enough." Another ancient king stepped forward.
"If the Great Emperor comes, do you all have the qualifications? I'm afraid you should just scram as far away as you can." The black tortoise was furious.
"Let's not talk about strength. Just in terms of numbers, the great human race only produced a single saint. In the end, you still have to drag a tortoise with you. What future prospects do you have? How can you be on equal footing with us?" The ancient king at the front clearly wanted to fight. The corners of his lips revealed a cold smile.
"The weak race has no right to speak. There's nothing to say." Another ancient king was even more direct.
Three of the eleven ancient kings were so overbearing, pouring salt on the human race's wounds. They had no intention of sitting down and talking at all.
At this time, the atmosphere on the Heaven Connecting Platform was tense to the extreme. A great battle was about to break out at any moment. There was no hope for peace talks. This didn't involve reasoning, but rather a question of whether they had the qualifications or not.
Among the eleven saints, one of them who hadn't spoken all this time spoke up at this time. "Things have already developed to this point. We can only fight. We only came a step earlier. There are still powerful ancient kings behind us. If they are killed by us, what is there to talk about? "
At this point, it was already unavoidable. If they wanted to negotiate, they had to first fight out the qualifications!
"Alright then, let's fight here." The white-robed divine king was very straightforward and didn't say anything else.
"I've been impatient for a long time." The three ancient kings clad in divine iron robes came to the front. It was them who had been overbearing just now.
Behind them, the ancient kings hesitated for a moment. In the end, they didn't go forward and chose to watch the battle.
"This battle will be a battle of life and death. If you die, there's nothing to talk about. Everything will end here!" one of them said unyieldingly.
They were all wearing saint robes that were close to the level of Sacred Weapons. To be able to refine them to this level was quite terrifying! There were many saints since ancient times, but the Sacred Weapons left behind were too rare.
"Is this the battle platform carved by the Western Emperor? Not bad. How many years has it been since I've tasted the blood of a human saint?"
The three ancient kings transformed into demons. The bone spikes on their backs shot into the sky, looking incomparably sinister.
The white-robed divine king went forward and started a great battle in a flash. He rushed together with the three, the Boundless Divine Law cutting through the air.
It had to be said that these three were all extremely powerful. They had walked very far on the path of saints and were far superior to ordinary ancient kings.
Even though the white-robed divine king was extremely talented, he didn't have the upper hand in a one-on-one battle. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of exchanges had passed, and god knew how many times the divine laws had attacked.
"In the Primordial Era, the human race was the subsidiary race of a few powerful races. Only with their protection could we survive. After so many years, nothing has changed. We're destined to kneel at the feet of the powerful races."
An ancient king sneered. He intentionally disturbed the divine king's state of mind and caused fluctuations in his divine laws so that he could find an opportunity to attack.
"Alright, a battle of life and death!" the divine king said. He was still incomparably calm, but his attacks were even more terrifying.
"Kill!" The divine laws of the three saints suddenly merged into one and turned into a golden god. It shone with boundless radiance and pressed down on the Heaven Connecting Platform, suppressing forward.
"Boom!"
Divine King Jiang Taixu waved his fist, creating a monstrous wave. His right fist turned into the Eternal Universe Furnace, passing through the body of a god and smashing an ancient king.
"Boom!"
Next, he waved his fists again. Both fists turned into the Eternal Universe Furnace, and each punch blew up the remaining two. Blood rained down from the sky and turned into boundless bloody light. The ancestral king's blood dyed the high platform red.
Not killing divine kings didn't mean that no one else was killed!
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