In the center of Purple Light Island, there are many thrones. On top of those thrones are the clan leaders and top experts from each major ethnic group.
At this moment, some of the many powerful men on the throne were sleeping with their eyes closed, some were whispering, and some were looking into the distance. They were all obviously waiting for something.
"coming!"
Suddenly, dozens of the strong men among them all looked into the distance, where a man with horns quickly fell down. He was the previous envoy to the four peak groups!
"Niu Ben, how did the four peak ethnic groups respond to you?"
Seeing the horned man appear, in the middle of the many thrones, the fisherman also opened his eyes and looked at the horned man.
"My lords, the four peak ethnic groups have not agreed to my conditions for the alliance of all ethnic groups."
The horned man shook his head and said directly: "I just met the ancestor god and made a condition to him, but he threw me back."
"As expected!"
"Those four peak ethnic groups are really overbearing, and they don't even give us any face!"
"Humph, anyway, joining the four peak groups will not bring much benefit to us. If they do this, we will feel at ease when we deal with them."
Upon hearing this, many powerful men on the throne immediately snorted coldly, and their expressions became a little ugly.
Although they did not necessarily have to join forces with the four major ethnic groups, the fact that the four major ethnic groups rejected them so bluntly made it difficult for them to accept it.
But soon, most of them calmed down.
Joining the four major ethnic groups is just the icing on the cake. It is destined that they will not be able to obtain too many benefits. However, if they join the human camp, it will be a timely help, and they will naturally be able to seize greater benefits!
Because of this, from the beginning, they were more inclined to join forces with the human race, and they were naturally more concerned about the attitude of the human race.
Whoosh!
They didn't let them wait too long. Soon, a metal man appeared in front of them. It was the envoy they sent to the human race.
"Jinhe, how did the human race respond to you?"
For a moment, many strong men looked at the metal man with expectations in their eyes, even the fisherman who seemed to be the most aloof was no exception.
"My lords..."
Feeling the gazes of everyone, the metal man's heart couldn't help but he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The human race also rejected our conditions. Not only that, the Amitabha Supreme Buddha of the human race also left me a message..."
He hesitated for a moment and then said with a wry smile: "He said that the human race will not give away any territory or any treasures!"
"If we are willing not to help each other and remain neutral, the human race can provide some secrets below the God Emperor realm, and one of the nine most powerful secrets can be taught to us."
"As for the trial, our Alliance of Ten Thousand Races can send ten people into the human race to experience it every hundred years, but during the experience, you will be responsible for life and death!"
"In addition, the human race can promise not to take the initiative to attack members of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, but if we and others are provocative, they will not show mercy!"
"In addition, if our Alliance of Ten Thousand Races is willing to join the Human Race camp, the Human Race can provide two more powerful secret arts and ten training quotas every hundred years, but that's all!"
"What!"
"That human race is so arrogant!"
"We have already reached this point, but the human race still dares to be so arrogant! By doing this, aren't they afraid of causing the annihilation of the race?"
"Looking for death, really looking for death!"
As soon as the metal man finished speaking, many strong men present were furious, and terrifying auras surged wildly, making all the thrones tremble!
They originally thought that after they formed the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, even if they were stronger than the human race, they would have to treat them with courtesy. In addition, the human race itself was in danger now, so they thought they were sure to defeat the human race.
Even if the human race felt that their conditions were too harsh, at most they would just beg them in a low voice. But who would have thought that the human race's reply would be so straightforward and overbearing, leaving no room at all!
Either they agree to their conditions, or they break up. On the surface, the human race seems to be more confident than them!
"Since this human race is so arrogant, we might as well join the camp of the four major ethnic groups and completely destroy the human race!"
"Wait a minute, that human race is obviously in such a bad situation, but yet dares to reply to us like this. Maybe there is some hidden method to rely on. I think we still have to wait and see."
"Yes, after all, the human race ranks second among the six peak races. In recent years, it has even had the potential to surpass the gods. We still have to be careful."
However, after all, this Alliance of Ten Thousand Races was a mixed bag, with some being violent and others being calm and thinking more. For a time, the Alliance of All Races was divided into two camps, and they started quarreling one after another.
"This is such a large alliance of thousands of races, but everyone has their own thoughts..."
Seeing this scene, the fisherman sitting on the central throne did not speak. He looked at the quarreling people and said silently to himself: "Among them, there are many ambitious people who want to find opportunities to take me out.
Or even replace it.”
"It is really difficult to completely control this alliance of all races!"
"Fortunately, I didn't place my hopes on the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races in the first place. The rejection of the human race is a good thing for me. If they really want to agree, I don't know what to do."
"As for now, it's time to meet the rising star of the human race."
A smile appeared on his face. It seemed that the fishing old man was still sitting there, but in fact, the person sitting on the throne was just his incarnation. His real body had quietly left the fishing old man.
…
At the same time, somewhere in Hongtianbao.
call out!
Lin Yu suddenly slashed out with a sword. This sword seemed to come from the thoughts of all the people in the world, and a mighty aura suddenly filled the air, filling the entire world.
"The third sword of the Emperor's Swordsmanship, Cang Sheng thought, finally mastered it!"
Feeling the power of this sword, Lin Yu's eyes flashed with light, and then he sighed softly.
The Emperor's Swordsmanship is the sword of the emperor, but the emperor is not only majestic and powerful, but also cares about the people of the world and regards the fate of all living beings as his own responsibility. This is the artistic conception contained in the third sword of the Emperor's Swordsmanship.
Because of the previous decisions made by Amitabha Supreme Buddha and others, Lin Yu finally realized this sword, but there was not much joy in his heart.
"Good swordsmanship!"
At this moment, a voice of admiration suddenly rang out, and soon, an old man with white hair hanging down to his waist was seen, holding a fishing rod and breathing leisurely, slowly walking towards Lin Yu from a distance.