The grand meeting has not officially started yet, but the major leaders of the human race and the ancient tribes have already begun discussions.
The magnificent hall was filled with all kinds of strange creatures, all kinds of strange things and very noisy.
"The human race occupies too much land but is so weak. It's time to come back."
"Yes, in the ancient times, the human race was just blood food raised in captivity by us, how can we be equal to us!"
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Many ancient tribes have very tough attitudes and rude words. They have even begun to divide territories.
Although there are many leaders of the human race who are also striving for it, they have little say and are basically ignored.
There is no way, if the strength is not enough, there will be no confidence in diplomacy.
The foundation of most holy places is just a saint who is about to expire, not to mention more ancient religions that are not even holy places.
With this kind of strength, how can you compete with the ancient clan with the average ancestor king?
As a last resort, Ye Fan walked over carrying the holy shell:
"The ancient times have passed, and now the world belongs to the human race!"
"Humph! It is indeed not that ancient, but now that all races have awakened, it will never be the same as before!"
An ancient creature sneered and looked contemptuously, completely ignoring the representatives of the human race.
The grand meeting of all races is called discussion, which means that all races and human races sit down for peace talks.
But in fact, those powerful races didn't pay attention to the human race at all, they all looked down on them from above.
At the far end of the world, the holy cliff that had been silent for more than 100,000 years suddenly came out with a strange aura today.
There was a clattering sound among the eternal black mountains, and a golden ancient scroll suddenly emitted a brilliant divine light and fell off the cliff.
Then, under the control of the two old men, it soared into the sky, released the power of Godless God, and flew towards the direction of Yaochi.
The two old men also disappeared into the void and flew over together.
Feng Jinghong silently watched the list of gods disappear at the end of the sky, and then the bodies in Zishan and Shengya gave orders at the same time:
"Now, do it!"
"Boom!" Countless formations lit up around Zishan, densely packed and more complex than the stars in the sky.
Murderous auras and chaos surged, directly submerging the main peak of Zishan and the nine dragon veins.
Above the holy cliff, all five imperial weapons were revived. The Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, Chaos Green Lotus, Yuanhuang Gourd, Golden Mace, and Ten Thousand Dragon Bells were activated to the extreme immediately, blooming with boundless divine light.
Five heaven-destroying auras rose up at the same time, and all Beidou masters felt this supreme pressure. Even some people in the Life Restricted Area opened their eyes and cast their gaze here.
At this time, the Investiture of Gods was flying majestically through Yaochi, past Huolin Cave, Blood Phoenix Mountain, Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and other ancient royal residences to intimidate them.
The great emperor's power was overwhelming, frightening the ancient creatures to tremble, thinking that Wu Shi was really still alive in the world, and they no longer dared to be arrogant.
Gai Jiuyou and Gu Tianshu, who controlled him, looked at everything with satisfaction and felt that the plan went very smoothly.
At this moment, five extremely powerful auras burst into the sky, startling the two of them.
No longer caring about intimidating the ancient clan, Gu Tianshu urged the Fengshen Bang back as if desperate.
He clearly knew what was sealed on the Holy Cliff. It was a task given to him personally by Emperor Wu Shi, and that was why he had the authority to use part of the God List.
If something went wrong because he activated the God List without authorization, it would really be a disaster!
On the side of the Holy Cliff, the three Kunpeng and the two Great Sages did not waste any time, and the five imperial weapons blasted towards the top of the Holy Cliff at the same time.
There is a complete imperial formation left by Wu Shi on the holy cliff, and they immediately revive to resist.
At the same time, 365 ancient characters suddenly rushed out from the cliff, each shining like a star, uniting with the Wu Shi Emperor's formation to block it.
It has to be said that Wu Shi had many methods at Shengya. Even without the list of gods, he could at least withstand two imperial weapons at the same time just by relying on this large formation and these ancient characters.
But it is a pity that there are five imperial weapons here, and three of them are activated by a quasi-emperor, and their power is brought to the extreme.
"Boom!" The space shattered, chaotic winds danced, earth, fire, water, and storms were chaotic.
Most of the 365 ancient characters were destroyed, and the imperial formation was also breached.
The divine light emitted by the five imperial weapons together continued unabated and hit the top of the holy cliff heavily.
"Boom!" Less than half of the mountain was flattened.
A bright fairy source and a coffin were blown out at the same time.
"Hahahaha!" A burst of unbridled laughter came from the fairy source.
"I'm finally out! My little son Wu Shi, you couldn't trap me after all..."
The moment the holy cliff shattered, the Gods' List was directly out of Gu Tianshu's control and flew away on its own.
At the same time, the familiar loud sound of "Dang~" spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland.
The top of Zishan exploded with a rumble, and a large bell rose into the sky along with the chaotic energy, but was stopped by a huge formation.
At least 70% of the imperial formation was restored, five pieces of imperial weapons were added to serve as the formation's eyes, and a quasi-emperor presided over it. Even though the Wushi Bell was far superior to ordinary imperial weapons, it was still firmly trapped in the formation and could not break free.
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"Chi!" Qinglian drew a line of fairy light, and the coffin and the fairy source were shattered at the same time.
A cold old Taoist corpse fell out of the coffin, while several broken souls flew out of the fairyland.
Several souls quickly merged into one, and then submerged into the Immortal Platform of Corpses. Then the old Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes, and a supreme breath came from his old body, shaking the nine heavens and ten earth!
"This aura is him, the Taoist Immortal, the founder of the Immortal Mountain!" In the Immortal Mountain, a supreme being whispered.
"The existence that existed endless years ago is actually still alive..." Someone in the Divine Ruins looked incomprehensible.
The Immortal Taoist's momentum only rose high for a moment, and then soon faded.
He stepped in front of Feng Jinghong and said, "Your Highness, I am too injured and cannot show my strength. Let's go first!"
At this moment, a stream of light flashed across the sky and reached the sky above the holy cliff in an instant.
The List of Conferred Gods revived on its own, and the emperor's power shocked the world, and it turned into a giant golden palm and swatted it down.
The Immortal Taoist looked solemn but not afraid. He grabbed the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar and blasted it with his golden palm.
"Boom!" A terrifying energy wave exploded.
When an imperial figure mobilizes the imperial troops, that is completely different from when someone else mobilizes the imperial troops.
The list of gods is equivalent to one hand of the Wushi Emperor in his second life, and the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar also delivered a full blow like the ruthless man in his first life.
This is almost like two great emperors fighting against each other!
The terrifying aftermath directly turned everything within a hundred thousand miles into nothingness, and the divine light soaring into the sky directly wiped out a planetary belt outside the star field.
If it weren't for the sacred cliff below, the entire Big Dipper would have been penetrated.
"Hey!" The immortal Taoist sneered.
"That's all, no beginning! How dare you challenge me with just a mere artifact!"
The giant golden palm transformed from the Conferred Gods List did not answer, and the palm fell again with a boom.
The Taoist Immortal held the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar and kept colliding with it, but he was not at a disadvantage.
But every time there was a collision, the immortal Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath gradually weakened.
Feng Jinghong's face was heavy and she said, "Let's go together!"