readx;? Although Feng Qingye, Lei Tianlong, Yinhu and the others were still calm, their pupils shrank imperceptibly, and their hearts were cold, there were indeed powerhouses in the War Emperor Realm here!

Didn't the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace say that people above the Battle Emperor Realm could not enter? Could it be a lie? Thinking of this, the leaders of the two clans of the human and demon clans all set their eyes on the leaders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace in the team!

Originally, according to the strength of the Ten Thousand Beast Palace, they were not qualified to send representatives to participate, but considering that they were the masters of this secret realm after all, they were likely to know some secrets, so the Demon Clan included the Ten Thousand Beast Palace in the twenty-five representatives. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info【Fengyun Novel Reading】

The leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, the tall middle-aged man surnamed Zhong, was also in his heart, he didn't expect that there would really be a strong man in the Battle Emperor Realm! This didn't match the information that the sect had told him! Could it be that something was wrong?

The people who saw the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace were also shocked by this, and the representatives of the various clans breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and it seemed that this situation was also unexpected by the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace. But then a bad feeling arose in their hearts, this secret realm was probably not as simple as they had thought before!

The leaders of each clan are all cultivators of the high-level God of War realm, and they have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and they can be selected as the person in charge of a clan, so they are naturally thoughtful and secretly cautious immediately.

After this voice appeared, all the clans who were clamoring to increase the number of delegates just now quieted down and stopped talking, and no one knew if if they insisted any longer, whether the War Emperor Realm powerhouse inside would be angry and attack them!

There was no more trouble, and the rest went well, and soon all fifty delegates were elected.

On the side of the human race, the seven clans, plus the seventeenth clan, there is no doubt about it, there is still one representative left, and after some quarrels, another stronger family was determined, and the same is true for the demon clan, the five royal clans, and some powerful ones such as the lion clan, the snake clan, the peng bird clan, etc., have also obtained the qualification to send representatives.

Although the rest of the ethnic groups are a little unwilling, they have no way to do it when their strength is there.

The leaders of the various clans were undoubtedly their respective representatives, Feng Qingye, Lei Tianlong, Bai Yushan, Yinhu and others flashed out of the ranks, and under the leadership of the man in battle armor, they entered the main hall, while the rest of the people waited in the square with nervousness and excitement.

Du Feng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was immersed in some kind of understanding, or reverie. He was thinking about what kind of agreement the cultivators here would eventually reach with the entrants of the human and demon clans, and how he would obtain the remaining 200 million spirit stones!

Besides, the fifty representatives of the two clans of the shemales were divided into two groups and entered the main hall.

Standing on the square, this hall does not seem to be too big, nor spectacular, but a little ancient, which makes people sigh that this place has a long history, but at the moment of stepping into the gate, everyone immediately felt another shock!

What shocked me was not how magnificent and luxurious the hall was, on the contrary, it was extremely simple and simple, and it could even be said to be dilapidated!

The light in the hall is not good, it looks a little dim, but these are not hindered by everyone's eyes, they are all powerhouses of the high-level God of War realm, and they can clearly see anything even in the dark.

The floor of the main hall is paved with wooden planks, but after a long period of erosion, this plank has long been covered with pits, and several stone pillars in the center of the main hall are also mottled, and in front of the main hall, a worn chair is placed, and an old man in a black robe sits on it.

The old man faced the door, and a dilapidated window behind him cast light, projecting the old man's figure on the main hall, and everyone couldn't see his face clearly.

He was unusually old, as if he might collapse at any moment, his face wrinkled, his cloudy eyes dull, and his body slightly slumped.

Everyone was shocked, and some couldn't believe it, the head of the clan, a strong man in the War Emperor Realm, in their imagination, should be a majestic and energetic old man, which made people feel awe-inspired.

But this patriarch in front of him is so old that he is about to lose his teeth, and he may fall down at any time and not be able to get up, how can he look like the head of a clan? Where can he see that he is a strong man in the War Emperor Realm. There is no half of a powerful aura on his body, just like a mortal.

The leaders of the various clans were a little confused, could it be that the strong man of the Battle Emperor Realm who spoke just now was not this person? Everyone couldn't help but look around the main hall, except for this old man, there was a middle-aged man standing a little far behind the old man.

This person was the same as the guard who led them into the temple, dressed in earthy yellow armor, burly, about a head taller than ordinary people, his hands drooping, and his cold gaze was sweeping over the leaders of the various clans one by one.

After everyone came into contact with this person's gaze, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't help but shudder, as if they were being targeted by a powerful beast, this is the strong man of the War Emperor Realm!

The leaders of the various clans entered the main hall, stood in the center, looked at the old man in front of them, and after a moment, bowed slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this place is shabby, and there are no seats, so I will entrust you!" the old man in the chair spoke slowly, his voice was old and weak, but no one dared to underestimate the leaders of the various clans.

After all, I can't see through this person's cultivation at first glance, but being able to be the head of a clan will definitely not be as simple as it seems on the surface, and there is a real battle emperor realm powerhouse behind this old man.

At this moment, the fifty God of War powerhouses were a little unsure of how to respond. "I don't know what to call it?" After a short silence, Feng Qingye took the lead in breaking the silence and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, the old man is the patriarch of this place!" the old man in the chair smiled slightly, and suddenly the folds on his face deepened, almost covering his eyes.

Feng Qingye raised his eyebrows and continued to ask: "Patriarch, I don't know what clan the nobles are?

Lei Tianlong, Yinhu and the others also nodded lightly, their faces solemn, and they stared at the old man tightly.

The old man sighed, his eyes became even more cloudy, and there was some sadness in his expression, as if he was recalling something, and after a long time, he whispered: "We call ourselves prisoners!"

When the old man said the word Prisoner, the Battle Emperor Realm powerhouse behind him, as well as dozens of other guards around the hall, had a trace of sadness flashing in their eyes.

The people were shocked, what is this name? What is this name? How can anyone call themselves prisoners? But then their hearts moved, and they thought of something, and they showed a look of understanding.