In the dark city, the heroes of all parties gathered, and there were many grudges against each other, similar to the scene of the battle between Jiang Yifei and the Kunlun Relic Clan. However, because all parties had scruples, the war mostly subsided in the end.

With the passage of time, the saints outside the territory turned into a streamer of light from time to time, and this place was as lively as a mortal temple fair, and monks from all sides appeared, from all the heavens and ten thousand regions, and there were all kinds of races.

Pixiu, three-legged black phoenix, god-swallowing rat, sky-splitting ant...... One by one, all the races that appeared only in rumors appeared.

The clouds and mist rolled above the dark city, and the waves were so heavy that it was as if a gate of heaven and earth had opened, and there was a thunderous sound.

A vast landscape of gods appeared above the ancient city. Above the white clouds, the mountains are majestic, the heavenly palace is magnificent, this is a floating continent, flying out of the void.

This is the location of the grand event, and the Great Sage will open the Void Seal and summon this dormant ancient continent here, where all strife will be carried out.

The atmosphere of the desolate and ancient is full of urgency, making people feel the qi of a kind of desolate beast, as if they have come to the primordial era, and they are truly standing above the sea of clouds. The patterns of heaven and earth are one after another, like lightning intertwining, flashing in the sea of clouds.

"Bell ......"

In the middle of a heavenly gate, a golden bell hung behind, and the sound of slamming backwards reached ten directions, clearly resounding through the ancient city below.

"The bell is ringing again."

The mortals talked and looked up to the heavens. Many streamers rushed into the sky, all kinds of magic weapons flew, the glow was shining, and the whole world was dazzling. The people in the city were not alarmed, because they had experienced so much that they were accustomed to seeing monks every day.

This grand event officially began, and strong people from all over the universe appeared on this ancient continent one after another, as if they had come to the ruling place of Heavenly Court.

Yan Kuan followed many monks into this ancient road, like a passer-by who came by chance, calmly watching everything that happened.

The blazing golden light crossed the sky, and the three-legged golden crow of the Fire Mulberry Star came again, led by several great sages, surrounded by a young man in the twilight, and when he came, he was murderous and forced to sweep through the crowd over and over again.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, a huge centipede was more than ten miles long, swooping down from outside the territory, the gray mist was vast, it could destroy all beings, this was a great saint-level poisonous insect.

The phoenix roared for nine days, and the old patriarch of the Blood Phoenix Mountain appeared, the red glow flashed in his eyebrows, and a weapon as red as blood, and the gilded phoenix wings appeared, making the eternal blue sky roar.

The sun, moon and stars all lost their brilliance under this weapon, and the phoenix qi rushed through the sky, causing many meteorites outside the domain to tremble for a while, and they almost fell down.

This shows an attitude, strong and strong, and there is a situation of disagreement and fighting. Fortunately, this imperial weapon disappeared in a flash, and it did not release too much immortal power.

In the end, the Ji family, Huolin Cave, Yaochi, Primordial Lake and other major forces appeared, along with the extraterritorial clans, it is not an exaggeration to say that all the clans are in the world.

Today, all the tribes are united to win the greatest benefit for their own tribe, and to preliminarily establish a law, a kind of constitution that all tribes need to abide by.

The powerhouse of the Xuanmen did not come to mix this time, and in Yan Kuan's opinion, it was meaningless for this bullshit grand meeting of all races to formulate the law. Chengxian Road hasn't opened yet, and a group of stupid people with no strength are thinking about competing for places, isn't it funny.

Of course, it still makes sense for them to gather so many strong people, so many ancient races, many of which are the Great Sages of the Heavens, can let Yan Kuan refine his bloodline.

Yan Kuan actually doesn't want to lower his requirements, but there is no way, there are only so many quasi-emperors in the universe, it is difficult to find and there are many hole cards or backstage. Although the effect of the Great Sage is almost good, it can barely be used, and he will be settled.

With the ringing of the divine bell, countless figures appeared on the ancient continent, entering this heavenly dome, the white clouds under their feet were surging, and the palace in front of them was continuous, as if they had come to the South Heavenly Gate.

There are more and more strong clans, and naturally there are many unruly people, who think they have won it and begin to stir up trouble.

A rebellious man in human form sneered, "There are too many people, I suggest clearing the field. Some weak races have no qualifications to come here, let alone step on them

On the road to becoming an immortal, it can only add to the chaos."

"Well, then it starts with you."

A big snake with eight heads nodded, suddenly poked out a head, and swallowed the person just now, blood splattered, very terrifying. It was as white as jade, and each piece of scale armor was several meters long, coiled into a mountain of snakes, and its eight heads were extremely huge.

Everyone's hearts jumped, this grand event really wanted to speak with strength, and as soon as he came up, a saint was devoured, and he asked for it.

"Daoist friends are too domineering, even if you don't agree, you don't have to be like this, the means are too drastic, and you can't be allowed to stay here."

An ancient demon with a bird's head and a body and a Taoist robe came out of the ranks, holding a peachwood sword, and slashed towards the eight-headed snake with a light slash all his life.

"Poof!"

The eight-headed snake broke off one head and fought hard, but it was killed in a moment, and the bones were gone, all of which were taken away by the demon path and packed in a blood gourd.

One of the great sages of the primeval races shouted, "What kind of system, is this meeting for you to stir things up, step down."

A great sage from outside the region said coldly, "The conference is originally a discussion of all ethnic groups, and they disagreed just now, so it is normal to divide the winners and losers."

Now, there are really too many people coming, all the heavens and all the domains, but almost all the powerful races have arrived, just to hit the immortal fate and wait for the immortal road to open.

Among these people, there are naturally some powerful great cultivators, who don't want so many people to compete for the immortal path, so that they want to establish a law and let the vast majority of people retreat.

The scene was very chaotic, and everyone was talking about what rules and guidelines should be set for the immortal road that would open the era.

"Don't you think the Beidou is too crowded, the sum of the various races is less than a fraction of the human race, in case it is really a flying immortal. In the future, will we not honor the human race?"

[In view of the general environment,

There was an eerie whisper in the dark, and it was difficult to tell where it came from for a while.

As soon as this voice fell, another voice echoed, "Yes, Beidou is full of human races, in this ancient land of immortals, such a force layout is unreasonable, I suggest that all races join forces to "invite them out", and it is enough to leave some of them."

"I agree with the words of the Holy Lord of Xuanmen, Beidou is the heaven and earth of my human race, and all the ancient races can only bow down, what are you."

The Great Sage of the Great Xia Imperial Family sneered, and the next moment he made a brazen move, a dragon sword appeared in his hand, peerless sharp, and the imperial dragon qi that was said to be comparable in attack power to the Fighting Saint Law in the secret art rushed out.

"Boom!"

A dragon sword directly tore through the void, the dragon qi was rolling, and the weather was shocking. The Emperor's Sword is like an ancestral dragon, shaking its head and tail, releasing a terrifying aura, shocking the world, and possessing an incomparable killing aura that overwhelms the nine heavens.

"Poof!"

But in an instant, there was a blood light in front of him, and all the severed arms and stumps flew up, and then they exploded in mid-air together, and that place suddenly had no life, only blood was splashing, and it was scarlet.

This kind of method makes people hairy, and if they don't agree with each other, they will kill them all, no one would expect that this great saint is so angry, much more fierce than those people just now, this is the real ruthlessness.

"These extraterritorial guys are really brain-dead, the Beidou Terran is so easy to deal with, and it is their turn to talk a lot."

"How high-spirited the primeval Wan clan was when they were born, they invited out two imperial soldiers, and in the end, they were almost pacified by the ten imperial soldiers of the human race.

"The primeval fierce clan that had a grudge against the human race at the beginning was all wiped out, and how dare you provoke the human race in Beidou!"

Many forces in the Beidou discussed it, and many foreign powerhouses also cleared their minds, realizing that the reputation of the Beidou Burial Emperor Star was not a joke, this place really "buried" countless emperors, leaving behind many extreme ancient artifacts, which were not something that foreign heroes could provoke.

Not to mention far away, in the recent past, the Jinwu clan has been wiped out one after another, two great sages and countless sages, not because they provoked the Xuanmen. And Xuanmen is still only the initial inheritance of the Extreme Dao, and there is not so much ancient heritage.

The previous topic against the Terran Race has directly become a taboo, the Great Sage of the Terran is too crazy, he directly uses the imperial weapon, who dares to talk nonsense?

"Although there are small contradictions within our human race, they are not something you can provoke."

The Great Peacock Buddha Mother spoke, although this is only a void god who has descended at this moment, no one dares not to be in awe, even if a void god of the quasi-emperor is weak, he can easily wipe out the great sage. What's more, this is still the lord of Mount Meru, God knows if she brought a demon pestle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you become immortals, there is nothing to say. But if there is a time limit, and only some people can step into the fairy realm, then there is something to say."

"I propose that the lineage that holds the imperial artifact can occupy more places to ensure that their path is unblocked."

"Why? When everyone comes to discuss, it is natural to be fair."

"Naturally, we speak with strength, otherwise you and I will each go outside the territory with ancient weapons and see how people end."

The powerhouses of the Central Heavenly Palace argued one after another, everything was so naked, when it came to the hope of becoming an immortal, everyone had their own selfishness.

The eldest saint of the Blood Phoenix clan spoke very loudly, and he was full of confidence to have the imperial soldier in his hand, and he had opposed that before, only the heirloom saint soldier. If they really face off, there is no suspense, they will be one-sided, and no miracles will happen.

"Huh! Is it great to have an imperial weapon, as long as a quasi-emperor appears in our clan, everything will be different, and the imperial weapon may change hands."

A god-swallowing rat said coldly, this great sage is very special, he has not incarnated into a human body, with fangs and sharp teeth, green eyes, it is a silver god mouse, the whole body seems to be burning with silver flames, blazing and dazzling, it can be as big as a giant elephant.

Someone else responded coldly, "Yes, until now, I have only seen the quasi-emperor of the human race, and the emperors and the sons of the emperors are still a little hot, the quasi-emperor of your clan? Where is it? Tell him to come out!"

Someone else spoke, "You should stop arguing about these things for now, and the establishment of the law is not a meeting to divide the spoils, but let's talk about the grave situation at present."

"Yes, the current Beidou turmoil, I think before the Chengxian Road opens, this land is about to sink, and a charter is needed. Erase some restless factors, such as the Xuanmen Holy Body, killing the Golden Crow Clan, and attacking Mount Meru......

An old woman called Grandma Feng spoke, her face was full of wrinkles, and her veins could catch the grains of rice, and she spoke in a swishing voice, "This kind of dangerous elements always stir up disputes, do you want to suppress them?" What do you think, I think it's necessary......

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the Great Peacock Buddha Mother, and then at the many powerhouses of the Golden Crow Clan, it was obvious that this was a united front.

People's hearts are unpredictable, so many great saints here, if they can really say a few, especially the big families who hold ancient imperial weapons, then maybe they can really suppress the Xuanmen. This inheritance is too strong, once reigned in Beidou, and now it has the power to return to the top.

It's a pity that this Grandma Feng was disappointed, and the big peacock Buddha mother was expressionless and didn't say a word. She is already in the shape of a wide speech, respecting the Buddha is the Tao, and Mount Meru attacks the Xuanmen? It's no joke!

"The Xuanmen has repeatedly destroyed my Jinwu people, and we will keep this hatred in our hearts, and when my father comes out, he will definitely find someone in the Xuanmen to make a clear decision."

The dull young man of the Golden Crow Clan spoke slowly, the noble prince of the Golden Crow Clan was wearing a golden feather robe, with long golden hair, but his eyes were slightly dark.

His aura is very strange, as if he is depressed in his heart, although his strength and cultivation are very strong, but he is dull as if his attainments have lost the Dao heart to climb upward, just like a waste person.

"This is His Royal Highness the Emperor of my clan."

A Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan said this, and suddenly everyone's eyes looked at this young man differently. Many people think of a rumor that the Jinwu tribe has a quasi-emperor, and that quasi-emperor has been infinitely close to preaching.

At this time, someone immediately arched the fire, "The Golden Crow clan adheres to the great fortune of heaven and earth, has been prosperous since ancient times, known as the divine bird, lives in the middle of the sky, is the son of the emperor of heaven, and the legend is endless. Xuanmen slaughtered the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and he deserves retribution."

"Is there really a quasi-emperor in the Golden Crow Clan?"

Jiang Yifei opened his mouth, smiling peacefully, making people feel like that

Mu Chunfeng. As soon as this sentence came out, the scene was suddenly extremely silent, and everyone stopped talking, because it was very important, and no one expected that the transcendent clan leader of the Jiang family would be so direct.

"My father is still in retreat."

The tenth prince of the Golden Crow was silent for a long time and said this, although there are many great sages in the Golden Crow clan, there is only one quasi-emperor, and if he wants to deal with the Xuanmen who has the soldiers of the Extreme Dao Emperor, he can only rely on his father.

"Dark Bodhisattva, I didn't expect you to be interested in this kind of thing, a group of ants is actually talking about the path to becoming an immortal, it's really ridiculous."

A voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and many strong people looked at him angrily, but the scene suddenly became cold, and when they saw this person's face clearly, all those who recognized him did not dare to speak.

The person who came was wearing a black and gold divine robe, and he was the son of the forbidden area of life, and the person he was talking to was sitting on a broken stone cart, the forbidden area of the Immortal Mountain. In the conversation between them, ordinary people dare not interject, let alone anger.

"The guys in the forbidden area of life are really disgusting, and in my eyes, you are just ants!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded between heaven and earth, and endless chaotic light waves swept through the heavens and the earth, and everyone present suddenly felt a sudden burst in their hearts, and the real great terror appeared.