Chapter 516

The Beiming Saint Lord laughed loudly, but he had laid bare the Dao Yi Saint Lord's ambition.

The Dao Yi Saint Lord wanted to convene the Myriad Clans Grand Assembly, summoning all forces of the Nine Mysteries Realm to discuss the major event and resist the coming Myriad Heavens Calamity.

For such a thing, there must surely be an Alliance Leader position to provide command at critical moments.

Otherwise, like scattered sand, they would only be defeated one by one when the external enemy arrived.

But this Alliance Leader position was not easy to hold; one would certainly need absolute strength to make everyone in the entire Nine Mysteries Realm submit willingly.

Otherwise, why would anyone listen to you?

The current Dao Yi Saint Lord proactively proposing this matter was likely because he wanted to be this Alliance Leader.

Since ancient times, those who proactively convene such grand assemblies... basically all have this intention.

If you don't want to be the Alliance Leader, why hold a grand assembly?

The Beiming Saint Lord laughing at the Dao Yi Saint Lord like this also carried a sense of teasing and refusal to submit.

Dao Yi, you want to be the Alliance Leader, on what grounds?

Why can't it be our Beiming Sacred Ground that holds this Alliance Leader position?

Even if we are on good terms, I won't yield to you!

"What? Dao Yi, my old brother, why are you not speaking?"

"Could it be that I guessed correctly?"

The Beiming Saint Lord laughed for a while, and seeing the Dao Yi Saint Lord not responding, he withdrew his smile and said in a deep voice.

His words had a slight hint of gunpowder.

If the Dao Yi Saint Lord admitted his ambition...

Then the Beiming Saint Lord would certainly not be convinced, and he would definitely compete with the Dao Yi Saint Lord when the time came.

Even brothers settle accounts clearly.

Such an Alliance Leader position that could unify the Nine Mysteries Realm was simply too important and too tempting.

After all, since the Nine Mysteries Realm had recorded history, no one had ever been able to unify it.

It was only because the Myriad Heavens were about to fall into chaos and external enemies were invading that it was even possible to achieve this.

If one could sit on the Alliance Leader's throne, that would be an unprecedented great achievement.

The Beiming Saint Lord would certainly not let this throne slip away.

Although the two sects were on very good terms now, it was impossible to just admit defeat.

"Beiming, you are overthinking it; this Lord is an old man, my hot blood has long since cooled, what mind would I have to be the Alliance Leader?"

"Even if there truly is an Alliance Leader, it would be us few old friends holding the position together."

"Beiming, you fellow, you are too utilitarian; you got impatient before I could finish speaking."

Seeing the Beiming Saint Lord's unconvinced expression, the Dao Yi Saint Lord chuckled lightly.

"Hmm? We hold it together?"

"That's more like it."

"It was this Lord who misunderstood this old fellow Dao Yi!"

The Beiming Saint Lord was slightly stunned upon hearing this, then he also smiled.

So that was what the Dao Yi Saint Lord meant? The few major forces would unite to divide this Alliance Leader position?

That was fine, they, the allies, wouldn't need to fight.

In fact, the Beiming Saint Lord didn't want to fall out and fight with the Dao Yi Saint Lord either.