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Chapter 451: All Saints Appear

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the one-month deadline arrived.

The morning sun rose, with ten thousand rays of light.

A hundred miles east of the Holy City, in the Xuefeng forest, the flowers were in full bloom. A breeze blew, and the petals danced like snowflakes.

This was the site of the Myriad Races Assembly.

The Myriad Races Assembly was the focus of the world's attention.

Although the major powers were protecting themselves and letting Yin Qi be the scapegoat, they all sent people as representatives.

At the moment the morning sun rose, everyone had arrived.

On the Divine Silkworm Princess's shoulder, the little Divine Silkworm's eyes lit up when he saw little Nannan, revealing a look of joy. Then he turned into a stream of light, landed in front of little Nannan, and started chattering.

Just as he was about to greet them, he suddenly looked up at the horizon, where another figure with a vast aura was rushing over. Soon, he landed in the field, also an old man, but wearing a brocade robe.

The Divine Silkworm Princess smiled slightly: "Young Master Yin, everyone, I have come here in the hope that the myriad races can negotiate peace. Each of our races has the qualification to live freely on this land; there is no need to face each other in life-and-death struggle."

From this, one could see that this person had a very long lifespan and was an old antique.

"It's just a pity. Although there are five Saints, their effect is limited."

"That is of course. Hmph, hateful are those major powers who sent some useless people over. I don't believe they don't have peerless experts in seclusion!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

A vigorous and powerful voice sounded, vibrating in the void.

"Senior is righteous!"

The old man in the brocade robe sighed. He bowed to Yin Qi: "Old man Xue Wuji, I have met Young Master Yin and everyone."

But on matters of great principle, he could resolutely stand up, forming a sharp contrast with them.

In fact, the Old Madman was now also a Saint.

"Closed-door cultivation for five thousand years, I almost forgot this mortal world. Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise the reputation of my Qishi Mansion would have been destroyed in one go."

Yin Qi stood up and said solemnly: "Righteousness is often found among the humble. Senior's arrival is the greatest support for the human race. Someone, prepare a seat for Senior."

The Old Undying nodded and smiled at the Azure Flood Dragon King and others, then bowed to Yin Qi and said solemnly: "Young Master Yin, for this Myriad Races Assembly, although my cultivation is shallow, I am also willing to do my bit for the human race."

"Qishi Mansion, the most mysterious force in the Central Plains, seems to have been guarding something for generations."

The old figure seemed slow but was actually fast, and soon arrived in the field.

The people present exclaimed one after another.

The Thirteen Great Bandits were existences that everyone shouted to beat.

"Heaven... this is another Saint!"

In the crowd, little Nannan, riding on the Black Emperor, waved excitedly.

They did not directly say they would help Yin Qi, but their subtext had already indicated their stance, which was the hope that the myriad races would negotiate peace; in reality, they were already standing on the side of the human race.

The Thirteen Great Bandits rampaged through the Northern Region and were not wiped out by the major powers; this was not without reason.

The crowd discussed spiritedly, feeling even more disgusted with the major powers, which made the representatives of the major powers present feel that they had no face, sitting on pins and needles, like thorns on their backs, like a bone in their throats.

He did not know Yin Qi's plans and trump cards and had come with a heart prepared for death.

"Heaven, I didn't expect him to live until now, and he is also a Saint!"

"Hahaha, for such a grand event as the Myriad Races Assembly, how can I not participate? Everyone, I am late."

"Yin Qi has the Undying Immortal Medicine; saving her is naturally no problem."

It's just a pity that he was mentally confused and wandered the world, so he couldn't come at all.

"In the legend, the First Great Bandit is elusive and rarely appears. I didn't expect him to appear, and he is also a Saint!"

"Thank you both for your kindness, please sit."

Afterward, an old man wearing a wide black robe appeared in the field, his whole body exuding a strong Saint's might.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo both narrowed their eyes; this treasure pearl was not simple.

"I know him, he is the gatekeeper of that abandoned stone workshop of the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land. He is actually a Saint. Heaven!"

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The Holy Prince also nodded and said: "My Fighting Holy Ape race also supports this point of view of Auntie."

Just at this moment, another figure walked out of the void. Every step he took seemed to be traversing space, and his voice was old: "I thought that I would just muddle through this life. Now that the human race is in trouble, only death can make me worthy of facing my ancestors."

Amidst the clamor, Yin Qi had chairs moved over and invited the Old Undying, Wei Yi, and the Old Mansion Master to sit down.

He had chairs moved over and invited the Divine Silkworm Princess and the Holy Prince to sit on the side.

This kind of courage made the major powers feel a bit ashamed.

The representatives of the major powers heard this, and a look of shame flashed in their eyes.

"It seems that our human race is not as weak as we imagined!"

The leader of the Thirteen Great Bandits, no one knew his real name, only a title: "Old Undying".

The atmosphere at the scene was very oppressive; no one spoke, but their eyes would unconsciously glance at the main seat, where Yin Qi, Yang Jian, and Xiao Yue were sitting.

"Big Brother!"

"Little Dragon Dragon!"

Boom!

Just at this moment, a thunderous loud noise came from the eastern horizon, and an even more terrifying aura came sweeping over.

"Sure enough, the world is full of hidden talents; the strong do not necessarily come from the major powers."

Anyway, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and the Black Emperor could not understand, but little Nannan seemed to understand.

Everyone already knew that for this Myriad Races Assembly, Xiao Yue had walked out of the divine source.

It was actually a Saint.

"This Divine Silkworm girl is safe and sound; she was really saved by Yin Qi!"

After all, in terms of high-level combat power, the human race was far inferior to the Ancient Races.

The Azure Flood Dragon King, Tu Tian, Jiang Huairen, and others stood up one after another, shouting excitedly.

Just as he finished speaking, someone recognized him.

"I was truly sitting in a well and looking at the sky before. Our human race is far from as weak as it looks."

The little Divine Silkworm heard this, waved his claws and put away all the jade bottles, then took out a treasure pearl and handed it to little Nannan.

His figure was hunched and extremely aged, but the Saint's might exuding from his body could not be faked.

Those who did not want to negotiate peace were definitely the Ancient Races.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately afterward, two more divine lights shot over and landed in the field, causing a burst of exclamations.

"They are both Ancient Imperial Races; they shouldn't have come to deal with Yin Qi this time, right? After all, Yin Qi saved her life!"

"It's them, the Fighting Holy Ape and the Divine Silkworm girl who were cut out from the divine source during the source technique duel!"

This was another Saint!

"What, Big Brother, could this be the First Great Bandit?"

"Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land, back then they attacked the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land with their whole sect and were almost wiped out; only a few survived. That Old Madman is one, I didn't expect this stone workshop gatekeeper to be one too."

Although he was a Saint, he could have swept the world in the past.

But with the birth of the Ancient Races, his cultivation was not enough to look at, but he still came without hesitation.

Afterward, she took out several bottles of pills: "Here, these are what I left for you. Didn't you say last time you wanted to eat something better? After you finish these, you will definitely be able to grow up quickly."

"Xue Wuji? Could it be the most legendary Old Mansion Master of Qishi Mansion, who was invincible in the world five thousand years ago!"

Yin Qi looked at the old man, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Wei Yi, one of the three heroes of the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land back then, the youngest junior brother of the Old Madman.

Everyone looked up one after another, and saw nine huge savage beasts pulling a simple and vicissitudinous bronze chariot breaking through the void, with a terrifying figure sitting on it.

Behind the bronze chariot, there were more than a dozen Ancient Races, each with a vast aura, the lowest being at the Immortal Terrace Realm. ===== CHAPTER 452 =====

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