Life world.

Guantian Temple.

The Supreme Temple of the Fate Clan.

It is rumored that in ancient times, this was the palace of a great figure in heaven.

Later, the ancient heaven was destroyed, and after several twists and turns, it fell into the hands of the Fate Clan and became an important venue for meetings and reception of foreign guests.

At this time, tens of thousands of powerful people from all races in the heavens gathered in the Guantian Palace, and they were divided into three major areas according to the strength of each race.

The first area is the ten most powerful clans in the heavens, namely the gods, demons, monsters, immortals, underworld, heavenly curses, giants, the ancient golden crows, Kunpeng, and the ancient yin and yang.

In addition, the Fate Clan, as the convener of the Conference of All Clan, also stayed in the first area.

A total of eleven tribes!
Among them, the true ranking of the Fate Clan is seventeenth among all the clans in the heavens.

Very strong!

Therefore, the Fate Clan stayed in the first area, and no one dared to say anything.

There are more people in the second area.

There are a total of 109 seats.

Corresponding to the first hundred races.

These ethnic groups all have the invincible god in charge.

But compared with the top ten hegemonic clans, there is still a big gap.

Of course, no one dared to underestimate these ethnic groups. After all, if they really offended an invincible god, even the hegemonic tribe would have a headache.

Among these ethnic groups, most were canonized by the ancient heavenly court, such as the dragon clan and the phoenix clan, which ranked eleventh and twelfth among all ethnic groups.

The thirteenth place is the Ancient Barbarians. This tribe has a long heritage and comes from the ancient times. The so-called ancient times refers to the era before the establishment of the ancient heaven. At that time, the martial arts civilization was low, and many tribes focused on body training in pursuit of strength.

The ancient barbarians are the best among them. They have a unique heritage, break the limits of their bodies, and have combat power far exceeding that of warriors of the same level.

When fighting in the same realm, one can fight two.

Further on, there are the Spirit Clan, the Sea Clan, the Tyrant Dragon Clan, the Iron Ox Clan, the Corpse Clan, etc.

The third area is for small tribes. Without the invincible god to rule over them, they are dependent on the big tribes, or they keep an absolute low profile, being submissive and not daring to provoke anyone.

There are many and varied small tribes like these, and they serve as cannon fodder in every war between all tribes.

Although they sent people to this meeting of all races, they had no say.

Sit quietly in the back and watch the major races quarrel.

Very bored.

But I didn't dare to leave.

This meeting of all races has been held for several days.

But until now, after all the arguing, no useful decision has been reached.

"I disagree!"

At this moment, an angry voice sounded.

The Iron Ox tribe king panted, stared at the Dragon Emperor, and said angrily: "I have no objection to the establishment of the alliance, but why do we have to station troops in the Sixteen Realms? We, the Iron Ox tribe, don't have a quota!"

"You dragons have the quota, but you don't want to contribute. How can such a good thing happen?"

"Good thing?"

The Dragon Emperor listened to the complaints and said in a cold voice: "The quota is allocated based on strength. The Iron Ox clan is weak, so you can only blame yourselves for not living up to your expectations, not anyone else!"

"As for not contributing, the Dragon Clan has been entangled with the Sixteen Realms for hundreds of millions of years, with countless casualties. If it were you, the Iron Ox Clan, could you hold on?"

The Iron Ox King's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice: "We will do whatever is best for us. The Iron Ox tribe is weak, but we will not be the thugs of any powerful tribe!"

As he spoke, he looked at the other clan kings and said with a smile: "I believe that the other clans are the same! If their own interests cannot be guaranteed, then it is better not to join this alliance!"

As soon as these words came out.

Many tribal kings nodded and supported King Tie Niu.

They are fighting.

The prerequisite for the establishment of an alliance is to ensure its own interests and survival.

The starting points for considering issues among large clans and among small clans are completely different.

For the ten hegemonic clans, what they fight for is the world, what they fight for is the myriad worlds, and what they fight for is the road to heaven.

But for the small tribes, they know they cannot fight for hegemony, so they want to preserve their tribe and avoid being exterminated in the struggle.

At the front, Zhiming was presiding over the meeting of all races, and he was also annoyed by the noise.

All major ethnic groups expressed their views and reached a preliminary consensus on forming an alliance.

Zhiming thought it was a good sign, but what happened next made him a little overwhelmed.

When it comes to their own interests, all major ethnic groups will not give in.

The Dragon Emperor proposed that all races send out troops to guard the boundary passages to relieve pressure and prepare for the subsequent counterattack on the Sixteen Realms.

But as soon as this proposal was put forward, it was opposed by King Tieniu, who rejected it on the grounds of unequal profits.

There is also the intention to unite all ethnic groups and keep each other warm.

How to do?
Zhiming looked at the emperor of the former ten hegemonic clans and felt a headache.

These are just some minor issues, but they've caused so much trouble. Won't there be a huge uproar when they discuss the alliance leader?
"quiet!"

Zhiming slammed the table and shouted loudly.

No one paid attention.

The various ethnic groups continued to discuss.

We all pray to God for invincibility, so who is afraid of whom?
boom!
Zhiming's face darkened and he clenched his right hand. A terrifying aura emerged, covering the entire hall, causing many leaders of small clans to tremble and almost collapse to the ground.

"enough!"

Zhiming said sternly: "This is the Guantian Palace, not your lair. Those who are unwilling to comply with the meeting requirements can leave now!"

silence.

Many powerful people shut up and stopped talking.

The premise of their quarrel is to protect their interests. If they really leave, they won’t even know they are being sold out.

Zhiming took a quick look and found that the strong men were only behaving themselves on the surface. He then said to the emperors of the top ten tyrant clans, "Next, I'll trouble you all to maintain order, otherwise this meeting of all clans may take several years!"

"Don't worry, Emperor Ming!"

The Earth Fire Demon Emperor smiled and said, "Whoever deliberately sabotages or causes trouble again, we will suppress them together!"

The God Emperor said calmly: "Everyone, cooperate with the Fate Emperor!"

After the two big guys expressed their opinions, the powerful men from the other hundred tribes instantly became obedient.

Seeing this scene, Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief. It was too stressful to preside over a meeting of hundreds of people seeking the invincibility of the gods.

"The Dragon Emperor's proposal should be put aside for now!"

Zhiming thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "The first item of the Ten Thousand Races Conference is to determine the system."

boom!
Just saying.

The fate world began to tremble violently.

Zhiming frowned slightly, looked up, and found that from the depths of the long river of time and space, a beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth burst out, penetrating the entire heavens and all worlds, emitting all kinds of supreme power.

"This is."

The other strong men also noticed this unusual phenomenon.

"The power of rules, the power of the great way"

The Earth Fire Demon Emperor stood up, horrified, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The faces of the Divine Emperor, Immortal Emperor, Dragon Emperor and others suddenly changed, their breathing became rapid, and their eyes were full of heat.

Daoli!

This is a fatal temptation for them.

Boom!

At this moment, deep in the realm of life, that long river of time and space began to boil, as if some terrifying thing was born.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the long river of time and space again.

Through this long river of time and space, they vaguely saw that in the depths of the long river of time and space, an ancient list spanned the sky and earth, exuding a powerful aura.

The vision that shook the heavens and myriad worlds came from the ancient list.

"The treasure is born!"

The Hades Emperor whispered, and then he disappeared.

The moment he disappeared, the other invincible gods also disappeared at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, only Zhiming was still standing there, looking at the empty Guantian Hall, speechless. Can we still have a good meeting? (End of this chapter)