Immortal Kings of High Antiquity Emerge, Meeting Force with Force
Azure Billows Realm.
Seeing that the Human Race Immortal King had not yet appeared, the Dragon King shouted loudly:
"Human Race no longer has Immortal King to oversee it, and is no longer qualified to be the protagonist of heaven and earth!"
"We, the Hundred Races of High Antiquity, hereby convene a meeting of all clans to redefine our territories!"
The Demon King immediately chimed in, "That's right! In the past, the Human Race was powerful and monopolized all the fertile lands of the world. Now that the Human Race is weak, it is only right that it should hand over all the precious lands!"
Who will become the protagonist of the world in the future depends entirely on the abilities of each race.
Phoenix King nodded in agreement. "That's feasible. Let's redefine the territories first, and let everyone fight for the position of protagonist in the world through their own means!"
The other Hundred Races of High Antiquity Immortal King of the hundred races echoed their agreement, and they had already decided to first divide up the territory of the Azure Billows Realm.
Just then, the void suddenly trembled, and a spatial gate burst open!
The Immortal King Zhanhan stepped out first, his body radiating boundless immortal light, and his overwhelming and domineering Immortal King aura instantly swept across the heavens and earth.
He burst into loud laughter, his voice echoing throughout the land. "Hahaha! You clowns, do you really think my Human Race has no one left?"
If you want to be the protagonists of the world, why not step into the fray and see whose fist is harder!
He coldly swept his gaze over the group of alien powerhouses who had revealed their Immortal King forms, his face full of sneer and disdain:
"A mere Dharma form, all show and no substance! No matter how large its size, it's nothing more than a silver-plated spearhead, utterly vulnerable!"
Upon seeing the reappearance of the mighty Immortal King Zhan Han, the Dragon King Immortal King Zhanhan was utterly astonished and exclaimed in disbelief, "Zhanhan? Didn't you perish during the High Antiquity war?!"
Before the words were even finished, the Immortal King Suming, the Immortal King Taihao, and the Sword Devil King emerged one after another from the spatial gate, followed by a million Heavenly Immortal and True Immortal, their power overwhelming.
The expressions of the Immortal King of all races changed drastically, and their minds were shaken.
No one could have predicted that the seemingly declining Human Race would suddenly rise to become the strongest race with the appearance of a group of powerful figures.
It is important to know that after the High Antiquity war, all races suffered heavy losses, countless races were completely wiped out, and many Immortal King of each race were killed or wounded.
To this day, none of the Hundred Races of High Antiquity have recovered their former strength, and together they have only thirteen Immortal King; the other races no longer have any Immortal King.
Even though they may seem to have a numerical advantage, the inherent strength of a single race is simply no match for the current Human Race.
To think that Human Race could be dethroned as the protagonist of the world is nothing but wishful thinking!
"Weren't you all killed in battle in High Antiquity times? Why have you suddenly been resurrected in this world?"
"Could it be... that senior intervened and revived you?"
"No wonder that senior specially created this secret realm to bury your corpses and remnants of souls. It turns out he had planned this all along, just to bring you back to life!"
The Immortal King Zhanhan threw his head back and laughed wildly, his voice shaking the heavens:
"You guys do have some insight! We were indeed able to be resurrected thanks to the help of that senior."
Are you surprised?
You clowns dare to provoke the Human Race; you are utterly ignorant of your own limitations!
"If it weren't for Fate Dao stopping me just now, wanting to see your despicable schemes, I would have already shown myself and smashed your dog heads to pieces."
The Demon King trembled violently with rage, roaring, "Zhanhan! How dare you be so insolent! We are both Immortal King, how could I fear you!"
"Hahaha! You stupid bird, don't think you can be arrogant in front of me just because you've become the Demon King!"
The Immortal King Zhanhan, his fighting spirit soaring, rubbed his hands together, his tone both playful and domineering:
"Back in High Antiquity, if you hadn't escaped quickly, I would have killed you long ago and turned you into beggar's chicken."
Now you say you're not afraid of me, then do you dare to fight me?
The Demon King felt a chill run down his spine.
Although its cultivation had improved considerably, it knew that it was no match for the War- Immortal King Zhanhan, and that fighting him would only bring it humiliation.
But in front of the entire world, it absolutely cannot admit defeat in public.
He could only forcefully suppress his fear and said coldly, "I won't stoop to your level, you brute!"
We are discussing the momentous matter of redefining the territories of various ethnic groups; as for fighting, we can discuss that later!
"Haha, if you're scared, just say so. Everyone here can see it, we won't laugh at you."
The Immortal King Zhanhan waved his hand, his tone extremely domineering. "Discussion? Absolutely not! Ninety percent of the Azure Billows Realm belongs to the Human Race, and you can distribute the remaining ten percent yourselves!"
The Demon King trembled with rage, flapping his wings and pointing angrily at the Immortal King Zhanhan:
"You've gone too far! You're just four Immortal King, what right do you have to monopolize ninety percent of the territory?"
Aren't you afraid that we, the Hundred Races of High Antiquity, will join forces and completely annihilate your Human Race?
The Dragon King's face was ashen, his eyes blazing with fury, and he spoke in a deep voice:
"Human Race have far too much ambition! We have thirteen Immortal King, while you only have Immortal King. Do you really think you can withstand our combined attack?"
The Phoenix King echoed coldly, "What Dragon King said is absolutely right."
Based on strength and status, with your current strength, the Human Race simply cannot conquer such a large territory.
Aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew and bringing about your own destruction?
The Immortal King Zhanhan sneered, his face full of disdain. "You have no right to judge based on strength and status. Don't think you can win just because you have more people."
Even if our Human Race only has four Immortal King, suppressing your thirteen Immortal King would be no problem at all.
The Immortal King Suming, standing to the side, pierced through the void with his gaze, coldly sweeping over the Hundred Races of High Antiquity without Immortal King present, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you also wish to be enemies with the Human Race?"
The patriarchs of the Hundred Races of High Antiquity, who were not under the supervision of Immortal King, immediately waved their hands in fear and shook their heads repeatedly. "Your Immortal King misunderstands! We would never dare to be enemies with the Human Race!"
They were perfectly clear-headed; without Immortal King to oversee their race, going to war with the Human Race would be a dead end.
Having no chance of vying for the position of protagonist of heaven and earth, why should they become victims of the struggle between various races?
Moreover, although Human Race act forcefully and domineeringly, they still have a bottom line and a sense of reason; on the other hand, the Dragon Race, Phoenix Race, and Demon Race races act tyrannically and without any scruples.
Faced with the choice, they actually preferred that the Human Race become the protagonist of the world.
The Immortal King Suming revealed a satisfied smile, turned to look at the group of alien Immortal King, and spoke in a calm tone that carried an overwhelming sense of pressure:
"As you all have seen, now only your thirteen clans are willing to stand on your side."
Once war breaks out, our Human Race will not need to kill you all. We only need to concentrate our forces to kill one or two races, or severely injure or kill a few of your Immortal King.
Will your respective races still be able to survive peacefully at that time?
After these words were spoken, all the alien Immortal King fell silent.
Although they have a numerical advantage in Immortal King, Heavenly Immortal, and True Immortal, they know deep down that they have no chance of winning in a full-scale war.
The individual combat power of the four Immortal King of the Human Race far surpasses that of the others. What's even more terrifying is that the Human Race can concentrate its fire on a single race. Once targeted, it will lead to the extinction of the entire race.
No one can guarantee that their own race won't become a target of the Human Race.
Upon seeing this, the group of alien Immortal King secretly discussed countermeasures through Divine Sense communication.
A moment later, the Dragon King spoke first, his previous domineering arrogance greatly diminished, and his tone softened:
"If we go to war, we will both suffer heavy losses, which is really not worth it."
But your Human Race wants to monopolize 90% of the territory, which we will never agree to.
Human Race's strength is currently limited, and it is simply unable to occupy 90% of the territory. It would be better for each race to compromise: Human Race will receive 40%, and the remaining 60% will be distributed among the various races themselves.
The Demon King followed closely behind, his voice cold and hard. "This is our bottom line. If the Human Race refuses to agree, then we have no choice but to go to war, even if it means a fight to the death."