The grand gathering of the myriad races had ultimately become a discussion confined to Saints and Ancestor Kings. Outsiders knew nothing of how they argued; only the occasional outburst of anger and oppressive might revealed that things inside were far from peaceful.
But under the deterrence of Qin Tian and the two emperors, the Myriad Races Assembly continued smoothly.
This time, they had not waved Great Emperor Wushi's banner.
After all, the presence of two Near-Dao Accomplishers with Emperor Bodies was far more effective than any edict.
With Emperor Fists powerful enough to shatter galaxies right there, who dared bare their teeth or bristle?
"Ah, finally done fighting!" Qin Tian found somewhere to sit and slowly savored the lingering sensations of the divine forbidden domain.
The battle had been extremely swift, ending in less than half an hour. He still had more than half a day left in the divine forbidden domain.
"Now it's time to enjoy myself." Qin Tian sat cross-legged, his body merging with the Dao and his spirit blending with heaven, earth, and the mortal world as he carefully savored the delights of the Jade Pool Holy Land.
He would leave the Myriad Races Assembly alone.
The real work was finished anyway. All that remained was haggling.
Qin Tian believed that, with the enormous advantage he had created, those old men with hollow eyebrows would not fail to seize the opportunity.
Things were leisurely where he sat, but fierce arguments erupted elsewhere. Clearly, the beings of the Primordial Myriad Races were dissatisfied with the outcome of this Myriad Races Assembly.
The once-feeble Human Race, a race no better than servants, now stood shoulder to shoulder with them and had even taken their proud Extraterritorial Expeditionary Army as slaves.
Ancient Race cultivators were deeply resentful. "Those hateful Human