Two days later.

Under the leadership of the Barbarian King, the Alliance of All Races held a meeting again.

The scale is huge.

Except for the Immortal Emperor, all other hegemonic clans and major families were present.

After everyone was present, the Barbarian Emperor appeared and stood where the Immortal Emperor had stood before. He looked down at everyone and said, "Now that everyone is here, what about this conference?"

"Wait a minute!"

Before he could finish his words, the Fate Emperor stood up and asked, "Alliance Master, the Immortal Emperor hasn't arrived yet, aren't you going to wait for him?"

He thought that the Immortal Emperor had not arrived and never suspected that the Barbarian Emperor had not notified him.

The latter probability is too small.

Indeed, there are huge contradictions between the Barbarian Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, but the Immortal Clan is, after all, the hegemonic clan of the time, and they are also the founders of the Alliance of All Races, and they have a special status.

How could we convene a conference of all races without informing the Immortal Emperor?

"no need!"

The Barbarian Emperor waved his hand, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "I didn't inform the Immortal Emperor. I guess he doesn't have the face to attend the Ten Thousand Races Conference!"

The Emperor of Life's pupils shrank slightly. No notification?

Recklessly!

A powerful clan cannot participate in the Conference of All Clan. Isn't this a clear sign of division?

Does it fit?

But the Emperor of Destiny was silent for a moment, still without saying anything, and sat back in his chair.

He could see that the Barbarian King was not very kind-hearted. If he continued to openly oppose him, he would probably be resented by him, so he decided not to meddle in his affairs.

Seeing the Immortal Emperor sitting down, the Barbarian Emperor nodded secretly and said in a deep voice: "This meeting will mainly discuss Qin Qian. This person is too talented and must be eliminated."

It’s about Qin Qian again.

A hint of cold murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Dragon Emperor, Phoenix Emperor, God Emperor, Golden Crow Emperor and others.

However, many clan leaders secretly frowned, their eyes changing constantly.

Still want to fight?
They don't want to fight!

In the first great war among the heavens, these big clans suffered heavy losses.

Most of them were killed or injured.

Especially in the western battlefield, strong men such as Shadow King, Red King, and Armor King were awakened by Qin Qian’s words. They fought fiercely, shed blood and sacrificed their lives, but not for themselves, but for the Tyrant Clan.

does it worth?
After the war, they thought a lot.

not worth!
If you win, you won't get much benefit, but if you lose, your entire clan will be wiped out.

It's impossible to be a real winner anyway.

Now that the Barbarian King has just taken office, it looks like another war is about to break out. Naturally, they are full of rejection and do not want to agree to it.

The Shadow King stood up and said thoughtfully: "Alliance leader, the war has just ended. Many of us are seriously injured and unable to fight again. Please think twice!"

"Time waits for no one!"

The Barbarian King raised three fingers and said in a deep voice: "Three years. Qin Qian only took three years to break through from a mortal to become invincible. If he is given a few more years, do we still have hope of winning?"

Having said this, he paused for a moment and then said, "As for your injuries, I will let the major hegemonic clans use their heritage to heal you!"

The attitude is clear!

Must fight!
Shadow King was helpless and gritted his teeth and said, "Alliance leader, do you have a detailed plan?"

"no!"

The Barbarian King was very honest and said directly: "That's why I called you here to discuss how to kill Qin Qian!"

Hey!
The Shadow King, the Red King, the Armor King and the others were completely speechless.

I thought you had a detailed plan, but after all this time, you just had the idea of ​​counterattack. You don't even have a rough plan, but you dare to convene a conference of all races?

Brainstorm!
Sounds good!

It's actually nonsense.

This method is not suitable for the Alliance of All Races at all. The failure of the first war between all races is a lesson learned.

There are so many people!

Then the hearts are not united!

If you are not of one mind, then what's the point of discussing this?
However, the leaders of the major hegemonic clans began to discuss with great interest.
Immortal Clan. Inside the Imperial Palace.

The Immortal Emperor looked at the information in his hand, his handsome face instantly became extremely gloomy, and his eyes were burning with raging anger that almost burned the void.

"What a barbarian king."

After a while, the Immortal Emperor put down the information, his eyes flickered, and ordered in a cold voice: "Come here, go and invite the ancestor!"

"As ordered!"

Outside the hall, a low voice was heard, and then a figure walked away.

hum!
Not a moment.

Ripples appeared in the void inside the hall, and a figure walked out.

After Xian Gu arrived, he looked at the angry Immortal Emperor, raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Ancestor, this is too infuriating, look."

The Immortal Emperor stood up, handed the information to Xian Gu, and said in a cold voice: "The Barbarian Emperor convened a meeting of all races to discuss how to deal with the Great Qin Dynasty, but he did not invite our Immortal Clan!

No matter what, our Immortal Clan is also the builder of the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance, and I am the first leader of the alliance."

"so what?"

After reading the intelligence, Xian Gu looked indifferent and said calmly: "Everyone in the world is busy for profit. You are not the leader, and you are a loser. They don't call you. What's the problem?"

The Immortal Emperor's expression was frozen. He wanted to get angry, but couldn't.

Yes!

What is he?
loser!
What's more, the Barbarian King hated the Immortal Clan.

One emperor and one courtier!

The races that once showed goodwill to the Immortals are now staying away for fear of causing trouble.

To the extent that, in such an important event as the Conference of All Races, no race was willing to speak a word for the Immortal Race.

The Immortal Emperor thought about it, sighed secretly, and felt a little disheartened.

This is the reality of the universe.

Xian Gu has lived a long life and is open-minded about such things. He said calmly: "Don't build your hopes on others. You must control your own destiny. Even if you fail, it is better than being slaughtered by others!"

"And this is why I asked you to prepare for the founding of a nation!"

Jianguo!

The Immortal Emperor did not support this proposal.

But now, after this blow, he began to understand.

The Barbarian Emperor has gone too far.

When a meeting of all races is held now, no one is called the Immortal Race.

After that, who knows what kind of outrageous things he will do.

If the immortals no longer seek to protect themselves and place their hopes on the Alliance of All Races, they may not even know how they died.

The Immortal Emperor raised his head, looked at the Immortal Ancient, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Old Ancestor, please rest assured, I know what to do!"

"It's good to know!"

Xian Gu nodded, his body shook, and then disappeared out of thin air.

Only the Immortal Emperor was left sitting alone in the hall, lost in thought. From time to time, he took out the intelligence and looked at it. His eyes changed, and finally he put away all his emotions and turned them into a sigh.

He was completely disappointed with the Alliance of All Races!
Protect yourself!

The source of offense!

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

Demon world.

It is no longer as prosperous as it once was, and only deathly silence remains.

If someone were to look down from above at this moment, they would be extremely surprised.

I saw a blood pool floating above the Demon Emperor's Palace. It was filled with sticky blood. It was blood black in color and emitted a pungent fishy smell.

Inside the pool, Mo Dang sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, continuously absorbing the power of essence and blood to improve the level of his bloodline.

boom!
As the essence and blood enter the body, the bloodline level increases.

Mo Dang's strength is advancing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He has now reached the sixth level of the God-Seeking Realm and is about to break through to the seventh level. (End of this chapter)