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In the blink of an eye, a month has passed since the negotiations on Mount Putuo, and the Holy Race has remained on hold, neither withdrawing from the Radiance Realm, nor continuing to invade on a large scale.
A few days later, the saint clan sent an envoy, bringing a flying letter from the Holy Emperor of Good Fortune.
The general idea of this flying book is that within five hundred years, there will be no large-scale wars between the human race and the holy race, and occasional fights will only be limited to those below the holy master. Realm Kings and Heavenly Venerates are not allowed to participate in the battle.
The Saint Race will not withdraw from the Radiance Realm, and the Radiance Realm will become the only battleground between the Human Race and the Saint Race. All forces of the Human Race and the Saint Race can send their disciples to the Radiance Realm to practice and fight.
But once out of the Radiance Realm, the human saints are not allowed to fight at will, unless the two parties agree to a life-and-death duel, then life and death will be in harmony with each other.
Regardless of the human race or the holy race, if anyone violates it, they will be hunted down by the two races together!
Once a treaty is signed, the content of the treaty must be followed, otherwise you will be backlashed by the demons!
On the inscription of this treaty, there are names signed jointly by fifty supreme figures of the Saint Clan.
If the human race agrees to this condition, it will also have to be signed by fifty supreme figures of the Heavenly Venerable, such as Shenmeng, Tongtian Shenzhu, Di Sakyamuni and others.
"The Holy Emperor Creation wants to use the Radiance Realm as a training ground." Tianzun Shenmeng said silently after reading Feishu.
"That's right, the saints need geniuses to grow up quickly, and the same is true for us humans. In the future, the Glory Realm will be bloody and rainy, and those who fall here are often young heroes, but frequent battles and deaths are also the same. It means opportunities, and the geniuses who come to the Radiance Realm to practice will grow faster."
Reserving a battlefield like the Radiance Realm is beneficial to both the human race and the holy race, and it is also what humans want to see if they are above the king of the realm and cannot join the battle.
Generally speaking, this is a treaty of equality, and both the human race and the holy race hope to sign it.
Tianzun Shenmeng was silent for a long time before signing his name on the contract.
After Shenmeng Tianzun, many Tianzun signed their names.
When fifty Heavenly Venerates were signed, the contract turned into a black flame, which burned in the air, and then slowly dissipated.
Once such a contract is violated, although it will not kill people, it will also lose cultivation. For Tianzun, it is already a very heavy price, so naturally no one will violate it.
In this way, a strange peace was formed between the human race and the holy race.
In the Glory Realm, the fighting is getting more and more intense. Young people, who are full of blood, naturally don't want their territory to fall into the hands of the saints, and some friction may lead to a big fight. Moreover, many forces also intend to send young disciples to fight and practice on the battlefield. Anyway, in the Glory Realm, neither the Realm King nor the Heavenly Venerate will make a move. As long as the young genius has enough strength and luck, he can save his life.
In Beizhuo Realm, on a big planet.
This planet is named Hui Zhuo Xing, because it is located at the junction of Beizhuo Realm and Radiant Realm, and many God Realm warriors want to go to the Radiant Realm to practice through here.
This also makes Hui Zhuo Xing, which is usually not too prosperous, is now very lively, and the warriors who pass by here every day are like crucian carp crossing the river.
At this time, in a luxurious restaurant on Huizhuo Star.
Seven or eight human fighters gathered here, drinking wine and talking about something. They are all heroes of the human race who went to the Radiance Realm to practice.
Those who dare to go to the Radiance Realm are geniuses at the Holy Land level at the very least. Generally, the geniuses of the eighth-rank sect really can't do it, and it is easy to fall in the Radiance Realm.
The more these warriors discussed, the more [excited] they became. They started talking about the current situation of the human race, the holy race, the glorious battlefield, and then the negotiations on Putuo Mountain a few months ago, and finally transferred to Lin Ming and the Holy Son of Creation. Hundred Years War.
The fact that Lin Ming challenged the Holy Son of Creation by stepping up to one and a half levels in Mount Putuo had already become a good story, spread throughout the God Realm, and now even warriors in the body training stage knew about it.
There are many warriors who have never seen Lin Ming in God's Domain, but there are very few warriors who have never heard of Lin Ming.
Dare to sign a life-and-death contract with the Holy Son of Creation, such arrogance makes the genius of the race feel hearty!
"I heard that Lin Ming is about to break through the middle stage of divine transformation!"
"Naturally, he has already stayed in the early stage of Divine Transformation for three years, and he could break through long ago. It's just that Lin Ming didn't want to. For a genius like him, breaking through is a very simple matter. He has to consider whether the foundation is solid."
"Haha, after breaking through, Lin Ming's strength will increase a lot. According to this speed, after a hundred years, I don't know how far Lin Ming can grow! That Holy Son of Creation is too arrogant, I have long disliked him !"
"The talent of the Son of Creation is beyond doubt. According to common sense, it will be very difficult for Lin Ming to defeat him after a hundred years. However, Lin Ming has great luck, has grown up all the way, and created countless miracles. I believe he will be able to do the same this time. create a miracle."
These geniuses in the restaurant were all born in ordinary holy lands. At their level, they already have a deep understanding of the horror of the Holy Son of Creation. Compared with the Holy Son of Fortune, the current Lin Ming is really far behind.
"Do you believe that this time, that kid surnamed Lin can perform miracles?"
At this moment, a discordant voice sounded from a corner of the restaurant. The other party spoke a slightly blunt God's Domain language, which seemed to be unproficient.
Several young handsome men frowned, turned around and saw two men and a woman sitting in the corner of the restaurant.
The man sitting on the honorable seat is wearing a brocade suit and has wheat-colored skin. He is not handsome, even a bit weird, but his eyes are extremely deep. When people look at him, they will unconsciously sink in.
Beside the man in brocade clothes is a girl in feather clothes. She has a good appearance and a slender figure. She always has a charming smile on her face. She holds the man's arm in one hand, and she seems to be the man's lover.
And the last man was dry and thin, looking like a broken bamboo pole, his hands were as thin as chicken feet, his eye sockets were sunken, and he looked very scary.
The clothing styles of these three people were obviously different from those of the human race, and together with their blunt God's Domain language and hostility towards Lin Ming, it was obvious that they belonged to the saint race!
"It's the saint devil!"
"Three devils from the Holy Race actually ran outside the Radiance Realm, looking for death!"
The seven or eight young people here wanted to draw weapons after changing hands, but they were stopped by a man in white at the head, "Don't be impulsive, this place has already left the Radiance Realm. No one is allowed to fight with hands, unless both parties agree, otherwise we have violated the rules and will be sanctioned."
"That's right, big brother is right, don't be impulsive, otherwise even if we kill these three people, we will be buried with them."
A few young heroes said this, but the skinny man and the woman in feather clothes on the Saint Clan's side laughed as if they heard the funniest joke in the world.
This smile was uncontrollable, causing many young heroes of the race to frown, "What are you laughing at!"
"Laugh at your ignorance!" The woman in feather clothes stood up, "You barbarians are really stupid! You don't even know who we are, but you think you can kill us at will? It's ridiculous! You should be grateful for the treaty between the saint race and the human race , otherwise, based on your disrespect to us just now, your heads would have already fallen to the ground!"
Behind the scenes of the human race, they all called the Saint Race the Saint Race devils. The saints called the human race, which means the barbarians. In the holy language, the barbarians roughly mean uncivilized slaves, pigs waiting to be slaughtered. Although the two parties maintain peace for the time being, insults to each other are indispensable in normal times.
"Hmph, what are you pretending to be, anyway, you can't make a move here, so you can blow it off as you like! Lin Ming, the top two genius in my clan, is not something you can comment on!"
The warrior who spoke glanced at the cultivation of the warriors of the holy race, they were all in the middle and late stages of the holy transformation, and they were not afraid of such a cultivation.
"What kind of thing is Lin Ming? Just because he is also qualified to fight against Senior Brother Wumo? In Senior Brother Wumo's eyes, he is just a barking dog!"
"That is to say, at the negotiation site, under special circumstances, Brother Wumo will pay attention to that idiot."
"Haha, you can't say that. Lin Ming is not bad in the human race, and he can be considered a genius. Since he insists on dying, Senior Brother Wumo will be happy to help him, so that the human race will lose a bit of power after a hundred years."
Wumo is the surname of the Holy Son of Creation, and the warrior who spoke directly referred to the Holy Son of Creation as Senior Brother Wumo, which obviously has a special relationship with the Holy Son of Creation.
Hearing these people talk about Lin Ming like this, all the young and handsome human races present were furious, "Who are you?"
The young man headed by the human race said in a deep voice, just based on the title of Senior Brother Wumo, he vaguely guessed that these people are likely to come from the same force as the Holy Son of Creation, that is, the true god power of the saint race, if they are the core disciples of the true god power , then the talent is absolutely unimaginable! !
The three of them looked at each other, and the woman in feather clothes said with a smile: "I tell you, listen carefully, we are all disciples of the Holy Emperor Good Fortune sitting down, and I, Senior Brother Naqi, was the first martial artist in the first meeting of the last Saint Clan Saint Sea Stage." ! And I, ranked sixth!"
The woman in feather clothes said, pointing to the young man in brocade clothes who is the leader among the three.
The young Junjie of the human race present felt his heart skip a beat when he heard this.
The first and sixth place in the first martial arts meeting of the Saint Race Saint Sea Period!
The holy sea period is equivalent to the divine sea period of the human race. Whether it is for the holy race or the human race, the sacred sea and the holy sea are a period of great accomplishment. Take the human race as an example. All can be reflected, so holding the first martial arts meeting of young heroes in the Shenhai period is the most convincing, and the same is true for the saints.
To be able to win the first place in the first martial arts meeting of the Holy Sea Period, one can imagine the talent of this Jinyi youth!
After all, the geniuses of the saint race are more and stronger than the geniuses of the human race!
This point, no matter how unwilling these young heroes of the human race are, they cannot deny it.
They have no doubts that although the young man in brocade clothes in front of them is only a late-stage cultivation base of the Saint Transformation Realm, in terms of real strength, he may be able to compete with the weaker Holy Master! Such a character, even compared with the Son of Creation, is probably just a difference in luck and age. No wonder they dare to say such big words.
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