The Council Chamber of Valhalla,

Stained windows on the walls around the chamber let in rays of sunlight and fell on the faces of delegates from all over the world at the exaggerated red oak conference table that stretched across the chamber, reflecting the dazed, panicked and helpless faces.

The black-robed executive team shuttling through the crowd all looked nervous, and the leader was even more pale, scolding in his heart for looking for trouble on an occasion like today.

As long as he thought of the silver-haired old man who sat in the upper house of the Celestial Beings on the second floor and sat in front of the three major councillors, these members of the black-robed executive team who had found nothing since the voice appeared until now felt as cold as a lake in winter.

Beneath that kind and kind smiling face, there must be a terrible evil consequence that no one wants to face.

At this moment, the thick man's voice from nowhere continued, and the birds lingered in the ears of the delegates of various countries.

"In the cruel era thousands of years ago, mankind set off a mighty war to protect our dignity."

"In the era of peace thousands of years later, everything is going backwards, and human beings have become herded lambs, and they are killed and taken by shepherds on today's 'table', the victims are sinking, and the bystanders are numb, and no one realizes that the today of the victims is the tomorrow of the bystanders?"

"Nope! Everyone here knows this better than I do, but everyone has a fluke, and this luck has turned into a bloody blade stabbing at the back of his companion..."

"How can humans be like this?"

"How can humans be like this?"

"I thought that there was only one enemy of the blade of humanity, and that was the celestial beings who invaded this world, occupied our homeland and tried to enslave and oppress us!"

"The so-called World Conference is nothing more than a 'shepherd's feast', in which every silent bystander, present and absent, is tantamount to an abuser."

"Don't let your hands be stained with the blood of your kind!" Accompanied by piercing words!

Gradually, the restless delegates at the huge red oak conference table suddenly quieted down, and every human being watching the live broadcast around the world quieted down...

At this moment, everyone's faces showed a look of helplessness, as if they were a little at a loss about their long-term life.

At this time, the unusually sonorous and powerful voice that came from nowhere became more and more passionate and angry.

"Who will shake the world,

They will remain silent for a long time;

Who will light the lightning,

It will be a long time to wander like a cloud. ”

"Life comes after death.

The time of humanity has come!

Man will conquer the sky!

In other words, mankind will surely defeat the celestial beings! ”

The last sentence "Man will conquer the sky", every word seemed to be loud, and it suddenly shook the hearts of the representatives of more than 300 Allied countries in the Valhalla chamber!

However, at this moment,

However, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the conference hall, which suddenly pulled everyone's thoughts back to the cold reality!

"Almost... That's enough for me! ”

Standing beside the old man, the highest ruling in the ruling division in the order of the eighth made Ulduar's eyes gloomy as he scanned every corner of the chamber.

Behind him, the ninth, tenth, and twelfth of the twelve adjudicators of the Adjudication Division also stood there with unkind faces.

"To be honest, I'd love to know who you really are." The eighth ruling filled Ulduar's tone with a sense of calmness, and he walked down the middle staircase.

"But whoever you are, any attempt to sow discord and destroy this hard-won peace will be in vain."

"Really?"

A rhetorical question came from a place where no one knew.

Peng Peng Peng ——!

Without warning,

Intense firelight and smoke suddenly appeared from the stained glass around them, and a series of explosions rang out in everyone's ears.

When the smoke clears,

Figures wearing a miserable white clown mask with a mouth at the jaw that looked like a torn and elongated bloody mouth rushed into the conference room from all directions.

Thanks to the coercion accumulated by the world government for thousands of years, to be honest, no one thought that under the nose of the world government, in the center of the world's power convergence... Someone really dared to rush into the council chamber of Valhalla like this.

Do they care about the consequences?

At this moment, most of the representatives from all over the world on the oval-shaped red oak table had a blank look on their faces.

Only a small number of people's cheeks twitched slightly, and they seemed to vaguely "foresee" something in advance... But when this scene really came as scheduled, those convulsive faces were still full of shock!

And the moment they saw these clown masked people, the black-robed enforcement team of the on-site adjudication department suddenly subconsciously pressed the weapon on their waists, and the look on their faces became unexpectedly nervous!

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This month...

The people of the Adjudication Division have been hunting down the clown masked man day and night, investing countless manpower, energy and time, even if there are still people outside who are in charge of this special operation, but the result is that there is no news, making countless people anxious about it.

But today,

In the blink of an eye.

Pieces of clown masked people appeared in front of him without warning, and the first reaction of everyone in the black-robed execution team who had been chasing them for a month was not surprise!

Rather, it is frightened!

Especially when I think of what the other party did in Beijing, but I was still able to "get away with it" for more than a month.

The frightened look on the faces of the black-robed enforcement team suddenly became even worse, and they held the weapons on their waists with extreme vigilance and stared at the clown-masked people around them.

The eighth ruling responsible for maintaining the security of the Valhalla Council Hall on the first day of the World Conference made Ulduar's eyes reflect the paradoxical white clown masks, and the child holes in his eyes couldn't help but be shocked!

Damn it!

He thought that being transferred back to the city center to maintain order in the council hall was a relatively leisurely errand, but he never expected that such a huge change would occur today.

Almost subconsciously, the eighth ruling in his heart was a little flustered, causing Ulduar to turn his head and glance at the old man on the second-floor celestial upper house seat in the distance.

The next second,

His heart sank slightly.

The old man still sat upright in his seat, lowered his gaze slightly, and did not look around from beginning to end, as if everything that had happened suddenly was completely non-existent.

Or even all of his hallucinations.

But the paradoxical clown masks were right in front of them, breaking through the windows and surrounding them from all sides.

How could this be an illusion!

In the next second, the eighth ruling made Ulduar's heart suddenly feel a little abrupt - the old man was not staying out of the matter, but a kind of assessment of him.

Assess whether he can be reused.

Now between the 12th ruling envoy and the first ruling envoy to his eighth ruling envoy, several positions are all vacant there, and if he cannot prove himself, those positions will probably be filled by the "airborne troops".

Thinking of this, the eighth ruling made Ulduar grit his teeth suddenly, relying on his base camp, even if his strength was not in the ninth order, he still said inwardly:

"Did the Clown Mask Man send you? Hehe... Wearing all the masks on purpose is to hide yourself, you think you won't be able to find out this way? ”

"Find me?" The voice that lingered around the archetypal vault of the council chamber reappeared, and sighed softly:

"How can you think that?"

"After all, the so-called Clown Mask Man is nothing more than a powerful and rebellious rebel... There may not be a clown masked man in this world, or... Humans are all clown mask people..."

In the corner of the oval conference table, Higashinohara's face became a little strange when he heard this.

The voice that spoke at the moment did not deliberately hide his true voice like him.

Therefore, Higashinohara felt familiar from the beginning, and it was not until this moment that it was finally confirmed.

This man is none other than him.

It is the general of the Dragon Pirates from Sakamoto, the former No. 1 swordsman in the East China Sea.

Maybe he has another identity - that is, the descendant of the man named Sakamoto no Dragon from the East China Sea in the "Battle of Zaoyi" thousands of years ago, and he is the real "Shoyi Warrior" among the pirates who has not regretted it for thousands of years despite his death.

But if Higashinohara remembers correctly, although Sakahonzun has a great talent, he shouldn't have broken through so quickly after stepping into the eighth order.

How could he be so unwise to lead someone to break into the Valhalla Council Hall today, this is no different from suicide.

However, is Sakahonzun such a stupid person?

Higashinohara's mind subconsciously conjured up the figure in a purple mandala bathrobe, like a purple demon butterfly dancing...

The idea was immediately dismissed.

The man was clearly not stupid.

So the scene is...

Higashinohara just had doubts in his heart.

At this moment, under the watchful eye, the eighth ruling, which had just been full of vigour, made Ulduar...

The black-robed man's head suddenly burst open like a bursting watermelon!

Countless scarlet juices rose to the sky!

There's nothing more visually impactful than this scene!

The delegates at the scene, who had just been terrified by Ulduar's threat, suddenly opened their mouths in a daze, and stared at the scene in front of them with incredulous faces.

Although it was clear that these people wearing clown masks who broke in through the window were not visiting the door, no one thought that the other party would really dare to do it on such an occasion.

That's the Eighth Adjudicator!

A demigod powerhouse at the peak of the eighth order!

Just when everyone was a little stunned to think this, among the clown masks who appeared through the windows from all directions, some people suddenly raised their hands and took off the masks on their faces one by one.

thereupon

Wait until their faces are exposed to the sun.

When it was revealed in front of countless viewers around the world through the live broadcast, it was like a boulder thrown into the water, stirring up a thousand huge waves!

"Barrett. White Star! Didn't that guy disappear for more than thirty years under the arrest of the adjudicator? ”

"Are you the descendant of the Tiger of the White Star back then? Oh my God, he's still alive for decades. ”

"The man on the left is familiar too... Wait a minute! Is that... Du Chen! DU Chen. Marvin! The descendants of the Marven clan of the advance team in the battle of Yiyi back then! The pride of heaven among the last generation of mankind! ”

"And Mild. Monchi! Goer, the only pirate who led the pirates in the battle a thousand years ago. Descendants of Monchi! In that battle, he attracted countless pirates to join him and became a veritable 'Lord of the Four Seas'. ”

"Is that him? That's right! After the end of the Battle of the Four Seas, the command of the 'Lord of the Four Seas' fell into the four seas of the east, west, north and south, and the once glorious super pirate group completely fell apart. Monchi was long gone, until about fifty years before the man Mild. Meng Qi appeared in a country in the north of the Cross Continent! ”

"And pirates! Queen Antigone of the West Sea after the royal family, Harley of the Pirates. Antigone is here too! ”

"Shhh These horrible guys... Who brought them together! Do they really want to..."

The whispering in the Council Chamber of Valhalla stopped at this point, and everyone stared at each other with an unspeakable word stuck in their throats.

But there are some things that don't need to be spoken.

The people in front of me, despite their different skin tones and different places, exude completely different temperaments... But the reason why they are standing on the same line at the moment is because of a common identity.

- That is the descendants of the people with lofty ideals.

At this moment, the eighth ruling made Ulduar's headless body, which had been commanding a second ago, lie on its stomach and fall to the ground, blood sprayed, and the three ruling envoys behind him were also suddenly stunned in place as if they had been hit hard.

The Ninth Ruling Envoy looked at the descendants of these aspirants in front of him in a daze, and the aura exuded by them were all veritable ninth-order powerhouses.

For a moment, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling slightly, and he said something in a trembling voice with some anger that no one dared to declare.

"Damn! These guys... Do you want to start another war? ”

Do you want to start a war?

The moment the voice fell,

The other three rulings were also stunned.

If this is the case, today's World Conference held in the Council of Valhalla may be the "fuse" of a major historical event!

And the three of them, who were responsible for maintaining order in the venue, did not even enter the ninth order, but they had to take the lead in this war, and they probably wouldn't even leave their names after death.

This perception is cold and cruel.

But it's very realistic!

For a while, this cold cognition suddenly made the hearts of the three of them slightly cold, and they almost subconsciously looked at the old man who was seated in the upper house of the heavenly beings on the second floor.

The old man is in the position of the first adjudicator,

In charge of the adjudication power, he has never made a move since he stepped into the Ninety-Five Realm fifty years ago.

Time flies, and Shaohua is fleeting.

No one knows how strong the old man is now, and no one knows whether the real strength of the old man is weakening a little bit as he gets older, or whether he is walking against the sky and walking on a road of increasing sophistication.

But at this moment,

The eighth ruling of the Adjudication Division, which was responsible for maintaining order at the World Conference, had just been shot in the head by Ulduar, who had just been defenseless.

If this old man doesn't make a move,

The remaining three are not at all the opponents of these long-planned descendants of the heroes.

seems to perceive something,

At this moment, the old man, who had lowered his gaze slightly, as if he had closed his eyes and was indifferent to everything around him, suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the three of the panicked Ninth Ruling Envoys.

There was no smile in the old man's eyes.

There was no anger.

There's only a touch of turbulence... Disappointed.

Wait a minute...

Why the disappointment?

The ninth ruling made the three of them slightly stunned.

And it was at this moment that

Outside the Council Chamber of Valhalla, there was a rush of sounds, followed by footsteps.

The next moment, the gilded door of the council chamber was pushed open from the outside, and eight men wearing sky-blue sumptuous uniforms and various family crests tattooed on their shoulders stepped in.

I saw that the man at the head looked majestic, and the most eye-catching thing was the pair of bronzing vertical boys, exuding a majesty like the fierce sea crashing against the black waves on the reef in the middle of the night, which made people's chests inexplicably produce a wordless feeling of suffocation.

Dracon!

Wait a minute!

Looking blankly at the gorgeous sky-blue uniforms worn by the eight people who walked slowly into the row, the celestial nobles in the second floor of the House of Lords and the other people in the council chamber who knew the history couldn't help but think back to an organization.

- That is the absolute power of the heavenly side in the battle of the Emperor a thousand years ago!

Heavenly Guide Nine-Bladed People!

Since the House of Lords withdrew from the stage of history through the "Abolition Act" hundreds of years ago and established the Department of Adjudication directly under the world government, the strongest private armed forces of the Nine Great Families have also withdrawn from the stage of history.

And today...

They're finally going to do it this way,

Stepping on the shoulders of the adjudication division of the sunset and re-entering the stage of history?

Wait a minute...

Someone realized something.

Just now, the Heavenly Guide Nine Blades appeared so timely... It seems that the appearance of these aspirants was completely expected, but is today's world conference actually a trap?

A trap that made the forgotten "Heavenly Guide Nine-Bladed People" make a grand return with the appearance of the "Heroes of the Heavens", and the Eighth Judgment Envoy, who has just been shot in the head, is an incompetent stepping stone.

Without waiting for everyone to savor this blood-stained "trap", the man of the Tianlong Clan, led by the Heavenly Guide Nine-Bladed Sect, who pushed the door in like this, spoke indifferently.

"The Battle of the Rebellion?"

"The stupidity of human beings probably lies in the fact that the only lesson they learn from history is that they never learn a lesson."

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