A month has passed since the negotiations on Mount Putuo, but the Holy Clan has remained unmoved, neither withdrawing from the Glow Realm nor continuing a large-scale invasion.
A few days later, the Holy Clan sent a messenger and brought a flying letter from the Holy Emperor of Creation.
The main idea of this flying book is that within five hundred years, the human race and the saint race will no longer break out large-scale wars. Occasionally, battles will break out, only for those below the holy master. Realm kings and deities are not allowed to participate in the battle.
The Saints will not withdraw from the Glow Realm. The Glow Realm will become the only battlefield between the Human Race and the Saint Clan. All forces from the Human Race and the Saint Clan can send their disciples to the Glow Realm to experience and fight.
But once out of the radiant realm, the human saints are not allowed to fight at will, unless both parties agree to a life and death duel, then life and death are determined by their destiny.
Regardless of the human race or the saint race, if anyone violates the rules, the two races will join forces to hunt down!
Once a treaty is signed, the content of the treaty must be followed, otherwise the inner demon will backfire!
On the signature of this treaty, there are the names jointly signed by fifty of the most eminent figures of the Holy Clan.
If the human race agrees to this condition, fifty top Celestial Beings must jointly sign, including Shenmeng, Lord Tongtian, Emperor Sakyamuni and others.
"The Holy Emperor of Creation wants to use the Radiant Realm as a training ground." Shenmeng Tianzun said silently after reading Feishu.
"Yes, the saints need geniuses to grow up quickly, and the same is true for us humans. The Radiant World in the future will be bloody, and those who fall here are often young heroes, but frequent battles and deaths also
It means opportunities. Geniuses who come to the Glow Realm for experience will grow faster."
Reserve a battlefield like the Glow Realm, which is beneficial to both the human race and the saint race. However, those above the realm king are not allowed to join the battle, which is what humans want to see.
In general, this is a treaty of equality. Both the human race and the saint race hope to sign it.
Shenmeng Tianzun was silent for a long time and signed his name on the treaty.
After Shenmeng Tianzun, many Tianzun signed their names.
When the fifty Heavenly Lords signed it, the contract turned into a black flame, burning in the air, and then slowly dissipated.
Once such a contract is violated, although it will not cost people's lives, it will also cause loss of cultivation. For Tianzun, it is already a very heavy price, so naturally no one will violate it.
In this way, a strange peace formed between the human race and the saint race.
In the Glow World, the fighting is becoming more and more intense. Young people, with their strong blood, naturally do not want to see their territory fall into the hands of the Saints. Some friction may lead to a big fight. Moreover, many forces also intend to send young disciples to the battlefield.
Fighting and experience. Anyway, in the Glow Realm, the King of the Realm and the Heavenly Lord will not take action. As long as the young genius has enough strength and luck, he can save his life.
In Beizhuo Realm, on a large planet.
This planet is called Huizhuo Star because it is located at the junction of Beizhuo Realm and Glow Realm. Many warriors from the Divine Realm have to pass through here if they want to go to Glow Realm for training.
This also makes Huizhuo Star, which is usually not too prosperous, now very busy, and the warriors passing by here every day are like crucian carp crossing the river.
At this time, in a luxurious restaurant on Huizhuo Star.
Seven or eight human warriors gathered here, drinking wine and talking about something. They are all human heroes who went to the Glow World to experience.
Those who dare to go to the Glow Realm are at least Holy Land-level geniuses. Generally, geniuses from eighth-grade sects are really unable to do anything and will easily perish in the Glow Realm.
The more these warriors talked, the more excited they became. They talked about the current situation of the human race and the saints, to the battlefield of glory, then to the negotiations on Mount Putuo a few months ago, and finally to the century-old battle between Lin Ming and the Son of Creation.
superior.
The fact that Lin Ming crossed one and a half levels in Mount Putuo to challenge the Holy Son of Creation has already become a good story and spread throughout the Divine Realm. Now even the warriors in the body refining stage know about it.
There are many, many warriors in the Divine Realm who have never seen Lin Ming, but there are very few warriors who have never heard of Lin Ming.
Dare to sign a life-and-death contract with the Holy Son of Creation. This proud and arrogant person makes human geniuses feel so happy!
"I heard that Lin Ming is about to break through to the middle stage of divine transformation!"
"Normally, he has stayed in the early stage of divine transformation for three years and can break through long ago. It's just that Lin Ming doesn't want to. Breakthrough is a very simple matter for a genius like him. He has to consider whether the foundation is solid."
"Haha, after the breakthrough, Lin Ming's strength will be greatly enhanced. At this rate, in a hundred years, I don't know how far Lin Ming can grow! That Holy Son of Creation is so arrogant, I have long disliked him.
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"There is no doubt about the talent of the Holy Son of Creation. According to common sense, it will be difficult for Lin Ming to defeat him a hundred years later. However, Lin Ming has great luck and has grown along the way and created countless miracles. I believe he can also do it this time.
Create miracles.”
These geniuses in the restaurant all came from ordinary Holy Lands. At their level, they can already deeply understand the horror of the Holy Son of Creation. Compared with the Holy Son of Creation, the current Lin Ming is really far behind.
"Do you believe that this guy named Lin can still create a miracle?"
At this time, a discordant voice sounded from a corner of the restaurant. The other person spoke a slightly stiff Divine Realm language, and it seemed that he was not yet proficient in using it.
Several young heroes frowned and turned around to look, only to see two men and one woman sitting in the corner of the restaurant.
The man sitting on the throne is wearing a suit of brocade and has wheat-colored skin. He is not handsome, and is even a bit weird. However, his eyes are extremely deep, and when people look at them, they unconsciously feel...
Fell in.
Next to the man in brocade is a girl in feathers. She has a beautiful appearance and a slender figure. She always has a charming smile on her face. She holds the man in brocade's arm with one hand and seems to be the man's lover.
The last man was so skinny that he looked like a broken bamboo pole, his hands were as thin as chicken feet, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked very scary.
The clothing styles of these three people are obviously different from those of the human race. Coupled with their previously blunt divine language and hostility towards Lin Ming, combined, they are obviously from the saint race!
"It's a Saint devil!"
"Three saint devils actually came outside the Glow World, seeking death!"
The seven or eight young people here changed hands and wanted to draw weapons, but they were stopped by the leader of the man in white, "Don't be impulsive, this place has left the Glow World. According to the agreement between the Human Race and the Saint Race, once you leave the Glow World
, no one is allowed to fight, unless both parties agree, otherwise we have violated the rules and will be sanctioned."
"Yes, brother is right, don't be impulsive, otherwise even if you kill these three people, we will be buried with them."
Several young heroes said this, but the skinny man and the woman in feathers from the Saint clan laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
This smile was so out of control that it made many young heroes of the human race frown, "Why are you laughing!"
"Laughing at your ignorance!" The woman in feathers stood up, "You barbarians are really stupid! You don't even know our identities, but you think you can kill us at will? It's really ridiculous! You should thank the Saints and the Humans.
Treaty, otherwise, based on your disrespect to us just now, you would have been killed long ago!"
Behind the scenes, the humans call the saints the saint devils. When the saints call the humans, they refer to the barbarians. In the language of the saints, the barbarians roughly mean uncivilized slaves and pigs waiting to be slaughtered. Although the two sides have maintained peace for the time being,
However, mutual insults are inevitable.
"Hmph, why are you pretending to be a big clove of garlic? Anyway, we can't take action here. You can brag as much as you like! Lin Ming, the top two genius in our clan, is not something you can comment on!"
The warrior who spoke glanced at the cultivation levels of the saint warriors. They were all in the middle to late stages of the holy transformation realm. They were not afraid of such cultivation levels.
"Who is Lin Ming? Is he qualified to fight against the Holy Son, Senior Brother Wumo? In the eyes of Senior Brother Wumo, he is just a barking dog!"
"That is, at the negotiation site, under special circumstances, Brother Wumo would pay attention to that idiot."
"Haha, you can't say that. Lin Ming is quite good in the human race and can be regarded as a genius. Since he insists on dying, Senior Brother Wumo will naturally be happy to help him so that the human race will not lose any strength after a hundred years."
Wumo is the surname of the Holy Son of Creation. The warrior who spoke directly addressed the Holy Son of Creation as Senior Brother Wumo. Obviously, he had an extraordinary relationship with the Holy Son of Creation.
Hearing these people talking about Lin Ming like this, the young heroes of the human race were all furious, "Who are you?"
The young man headed by the human race said in a deep voice. Based on the title of Senior Brother Wumo, he had a vague guess that these people are likely to come from the same force as the Holy Son of Creation, that is, the true god force of the holy race. If they are the core disciples of the true god force
, such talent is absolutely unimaginable!!
The three of them looked at each other, and the woman in feathers smiled and said: "Let me tell you, listen up, we are all disciples of the Holy Emperor of Creation, and my senior brother Naqi was the first place in the last martial arts competition of the Holy Clan and the Holy Sea.
!And I ranked sixth!”
The woman in feathers said, pointing at the young man in brocade who was the leader of the three.
The young heroes of the human race present felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard this.
The first and sixth place in the first martial arts competition of the Holy Tribe and the Holy Sea Period!
The Holy Sea period is equivalent to the Divine Sea period of the human race. For both the Holy race and the human race, the Divine Sea and the Holy Sea are a period of great cultivation. Take the human race, for example, after experiencing the death of the ninth level of life, various laws
All can be reflected, so holding the first martial arts meeting of young heroes in the Shenhai period is the most convincing, and the same is true for the Saint clan.
To be able to win the first place in the first martial arts competition in the Holy Sea period, one can only imagine the talent of this young man in golden clothes!
After all, the saint race’s geniuses are more numerous and stronger than the human race’s geniuses!
This point, no matter how unwilling these young heroes from the human race are, they cannot deny it.
They have no doubt that although the young man in brocade clothes in front of them is only in the late stage of the Holy Transformation Realm, in terms of real strength, he may be able to compete with the weaker Holy Lord! Such a person, even compared with the Holy Son of Creation,
, I'm afraid it's just the difference in luck and age. No wonder they dare to say such big words.