Tianshu

All the smiles and fighting spirit on Ling Feng's face vanished, replaced by an unprecedented seriousness.

His gaze was sharp, sweeping over everyone present before finally settling on Chen Fan.

"What I'm about to say concerns the life and death of all of us in the Core Zone."

Upon hearing this, even the usually carefree Shen Xuan put away his folding fan and became serious.

Ling Feng didn't keep them in suspense and went straight to the point. "Aren't you curious why, recently, the Alien Races have been attacking all our Guardian Zone like madmen, regardless of size or strength?"

Zhang Zhi and the others nodded subconsciously; this was precisely what they couldn't understand.

Such suicidal attacks offer no strategic value other than causing unnecessary casualties.

"Because the Nine-Star Land of Opportunity is about to appear."

Ling Feng spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice low and deep, yet it seemed to strike everyone like a thunderbolt.

Nine-Star Land of Opportunity?

Chen Fan raised an eyebrow.

Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, Ling Feng quickly explained, "That's the most supreme Creation in the Core Zone Myriad Laws Source Realm, composed of nine Stars fragments containing the Origin Source the world, appearing only once every few hundred years. The Origin Power flowing within it is so pure that it can allow Bone Tempering Realm Martial Artist to ascend to the heavens in one step, and even lay the most perfect foundation for future breakthroughs to the Golden Body Realm!"

"It can be said that whoever benefits the most from this, and even whoever does, could potentially become the next White Emperor!"

The next White Emperor!

The weight of those five words was so immense that Zhang Zhi and the others could barely breathe.

"What does this have to do with their attack on the Guardian Zone?"

Su Qingyue asked calmly, astutely grasping the crux of the problem.

"This is very significant." Ling Feng's eyes sharpened. "Because the rules governing the arrival of this place of opportunity are quite unique. It will randomly appear in one of the thirty-six existing Guardian Zones within the Core Zone."

"The more Guardian Zone a race occupies, the higher the chance that the land of opportunity will ultimately descend upon its own territory!"

The words had barely left his lips when they were utterly astonishing!

A buzzing sound went through Zhang Zhi and the others' minds, and they suddenly realized what was happening. A chill ran from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their heads.

I see!

The seemingly crazy and illogical suicidal attacks by the Alien Races were not aimed at occupying a city or a place, but at using their numerical superiority to completely seize this tremendous opportunity!

With each additional Guardian Zone they conquered, Human Race's hopes dimmed, while their chances of victory increased.

"To deal with this crisis," Ling Feng's tone grew increasingly somber, "All the surviving Human Race Guardian Zone have reached a Guardian. We have decided to hold an emergency meeting in the core Tianshu Guardian Zone to reorganize all forces, divide the defense zones, and ensure that we do not give the Alien Races any further opportunity to defeat us one by one."

He looked at Zhang Zhi: "Besides supporting you, another mission I have for you is to take you to the Tianshu Guardian Zone for a meeting."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhi nodded heavily, his face filled with determination.

However, after saying all that, Ling Feng abruptly changed the subject.

His eyes, burning with fighting spirit, stared intently at Chen Fan, who remained calm throughout, as if listening to a story.

"Chen Fan."

Ling Feng's voice was filled with an unprecedented solemnity.

"Your strength has completely transcended the limitations of realm, making you worthy of standing on equal footing with us so-called Guardians. Therefore, on behalf of the Tianshu Guardian Zone and all the Human Race Prodigies, I formally invite you and your team to attend this strategic council!"

These words were not merely an invitation, but a recognition of the highest caliber.

The look in Zhang Zhi's and the others' eyes when they looked at Chen Fan had completely changed from initial shock to heartfelt awe.

Chen Fan stroked his chin and nodded thoughtfully.

"Oh, I understand."

"It's just a fight over houses."

"The more houses a family owns, the greater the chance that a windfall will fall into their yard."

"Okay, I know this stuff!"

"Puff!!"

Ling Feng was taken aback by Chen Fan's incredibly unique analogy, and the heavy and tragic atmosphere that had just been built up was instantly destroyed.

He looked at Chen Fan's harmless face, wanting to refute, but found that the metaphor... damn it, although vulgar, was damn apt!

He could only nod with a wry smile, acknowledging this as a presupposition.

Chen Fan completely ignored the stunned gazes of the others. He turned his head, looked at Shen Xuan and Tuo Bashan behind him, and grinned.

In that instant, the glint in his eyes was like that of a hunter who had spotted a fat sheep and was ready to make a big move.

"Let's go, let's go to the meeting."

Ling Feng looked at Chen Fan's expression and couldn't help but chuckle.

Without further ado, he led Chen Fan and his group of five, along with Zhang Zhi and the others, towards the Tianshu Guardian Zone.

Space was torn apart like a rag doll, and five figures, accompanied by violent air currents, crashed to the ground.

Chen Fan landed and scanned his surroundings.

This is the Human Race's central hub in the Core Zone of the Myriad Laws Source Realm — the Tianshu Guardian Zone.

Unlike the crumbling energy shield of the Blackrock Guardian Zone, nine golden dragons formed from the pure Myriad Laws Origin hovered above the Tianshu Guardian Zone.

The array's light intertwined to form a canopy, completely isolating the outside world from the crimson storm of Annihilation.

The air was thick with the stench of blood and an oppressive atmosphere.

Squads of heavily armed Human Race Martial Artist moved swiftly through the streets, each face etched with a chilling intent.

"Come with me."

Ling Feng didn't waste any words and strode ahead.

After passing through numerous checkpoints, a massive palace entirely crafted from Obsidian stood before us.

The palace doors were wide open, like the gaping maw of a lurking beast.

Chen Fan clasped his hands behind his head and stepped lightly across the threshold. Shen Xuan and the other two followed closely behind.

The moment I stepped into the main hall, dozens of extremely oppressive gazes, like tangible swords, swept over me in unison.

On either side of the main hall sat more than thirty Human Race Prodigies.

Even the weakest of these people exuded the aura of the Fifth-Turn Bone Tempering Realm, their Qi and Blood dormant within their bodies like a furnace. They were the Guardians of the various Guardian Zone and were currently the most elite fighting force of the Human Race in the Core Zone.

On the black and gold throne at the head of the main hall sat a young man dressed in dark gold Battle Armor.

His face was cold and stern, and his eyes seemed to flash with lightning as they opened and closed.

Sitting there, the surrounding space seemed to subtly distort and collapse.

Peak of Eighth-Turn Bone Tempering Realm.

It's just a hair's breadth away from the Ninth-Turn.

Wei Yan, the first Guardian of the Tianshu Guardian Zone!

At the same time, he is also the strongest Human Race Prodigies in the Core Zone the entire Human Federation.

Dozens of gazes lingered on Ling Feng for a moment before quickly shifting to Chen Fan and his group.

When people saw Chen Fan's youthful face, which was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the undisguised aura of the Third-Turn Bone Tempering Realm emanating from him, the atmosphere in the hall paused subtly.