Colorful Dragon Sage smiled slightly and said: "Why the Thunder Sea Demon Sage is so excited? It's not impossible to discuss the scope of the territory."
"You want to have a foothold on the plane of Cang, naturally there is no problem. These territories are enough to meet your needs!"
Brilliant Great Sage flicked his fingers, and a little bit of light suddenly sank into the hands of the powerhouse with the rank of the alien holy spirit warlock.
In just an instant, the seven chairpersons of the Human Race Supreme Council had conducted many exchanges, and handed a negotiated map to the Brilliant Great Sage, and then the Brilliant Great Sage would pass on the will of the Human Race.
That's because the Brilliant Great Sage is a great-sage-level powerhouse, even though his strength has declined a lot because of his sleep for countless years, he is still a great-sage-level terrifying powerhouse. Although the great saint-level powerhouse cannot suppress the endless plane like the warlock emperor, and allow the powerhouses of the heaven planes to surrender, it is enough to shelter a superior race.
At the beginning, the seven great warlock emperors of the human race suppressed countless planes. If the races guarded by the powerful masters with the great sage level, as long as the races with the great sages are willing to surrender and serve for the dynasty, they will not persecute too much. Otherwise, a great saint-level powerhouse will have no bottom line and wantonly slaughter the lower-level civilians, and the destructive power it will cause is equally terrifying.
It’s not difficult to defeat and kill a great sage-level powerhouse, but if you want to hunt down a great sage-level powerhouse hidden in the depths of the universe, it’s even more powerful than the sage-level powerhouse. All have a headache.
The corpse demon saint Yin and Yang smiled weirdly, and smashed the spot of light: "Hey, is this territory sending beggars?"
Xianyun Lingsheng said with a cold smile: "The diameter of each of the seven subcontinents is more than 200,000 kilometers, and the area is larger than many third-level planes. Moreover, the area of the seven subcontinents is increasing every year. What's the dissatisfaction?"
The true ancestor of the ninth blood race carried a fascinating smile on his face: "The subcontinent is only a subcontinent after all. In terms of resources, it is naturally inferior to the main continent. Moreover, the nine floating continents of [Heaven and Earth God Roots] are our seven major races. There must be at least six! Our seven races are divided into less than one floating continent per person on average, and your human race owns three alone, which is enough."
The Brilliant Great Sage firmly cut the railway: "No! The nine floating continents are the foundation of my human race, and none of them can be given to you!"
Each of the nine floating continents above the [Heaven and Earth God Roots] is a sacred place for cultivation and holds big secrets. If the glorious Great Sage hadn't been in the golden lake, it would never have been reborn in such a perfect way, and once he was resurrected, he would possess the terrifying power of the Great Sage level.
In the human race, there are also many peerless Tianjiao with the ranks of holy warriors who use all kinds of incredible secrets to seal themselves and fall into eternal sleep. They also need the [Heaven and Earth God Roots] on the floating continents. The Golden Lake can be perfectly unblocked, and once awakened from sleep, it will possess the terrifying combat power of the Holy Warlock series.
In addition, on the nine floating continents, each of them is conceived with the embryonic form of an emperor-level secret treasure. Once it is successfully bred, the human race will have nine more complete emperor-level secret treasures.
The true ancestor of the eighth blood race said lightly: "Since these nine floating continents cannot be wanted, then in addition to the seven subcontinents, our seven major races must also obtain a territory on the main continent of the blue plane!"
The Great Tribulation of the Universe is also a rare opportunity. If any race can obtain huge benefits from this Great Tribulation, it is not impossible to become the overlord of this universe in one fell swoop. However, any race that wants to make a difference on the plane of the blue must obtain a territory in the main continent of the plane of the blue, otherwise it has no hope of becoming the dominant race of this universe.
Before the human race of the blue plane, it was the age of ancient gods, and those ancient gods were born to be powerhouses of the gods and demons rank, and in every age there were no fewer than three powerhouses of the warlock emperor rank. Only then can the rest of the powerful existence in this universe be suppressed.
When the human race rose up, I don’t know how many powerful races fought with the human race. At that time, the Lord of Light also refined the emperor-level artifact [Wheel of Time] and then eliminated the warlocks and emperor-level powerhouses of those hostile races one by one or suppressed them. Either seal or kill.
The Lord of Time, Lord of Taboo, Lord of Demon God and other human races eight great warlock emperors turned out one by one, fighting hard, which allowed the human warlocks to occupy the entire plane of the blue plane, defeating the rest of the alien races, and driving them away. To other places.
After the human race experienced the era of the eight great warlock emperors, it also accumulated an incomparably rich heritage in that inner world. If it were in peacetime, the seven high-ranking races would naturally not leave their lair to come to the plane of the blue and compete with the human race for the plane of the blue. But the Great Tribulation of the Universe is right in front of his eyes, and in order to enhance the potential of his own race, the seven high-ranking races can't take care of that much.
Brilliant Great Sage frowned slightly, and he muttered for a while: "Okay!"
Obtaining a territory on the main continent of the blue plane is one of the bottom lines of the seven high-level races. The Great Sage of Glory also knows this very well, weighing repeatedly, he can only choose to compromise.
None of the seven high-level races has the background and potential of Human Race's opponents, but the seven high-level races together, they are far beyond the Human Race.
In particular, the Cthulhu Clan, although known as a clan, is actually a huge force formed by the union of countless powerful races that have been defeated in the hands of the Human Race, with a profound background. If it weren't for those evil gods, who were jealous of each other, often killed each other, competed for resources, and scattered all over the world, their strength might surpass that of the human race.
The strength of the Gumana universe far exceeds that of the world of warlocks. If the rest of the powerful races in the world of warlocks do nothing on the sidelines, the powers of the human race who want to counter the Gumana universe with the strength of a clan will be uncomfortable.
The seven speakers of the Human Race's Supreme Council began to discuss the territories that could be renounced.
Yang Feng's benefits as one of the seven human speakers began to appear, and the abandoned territory was definitely not his turn. Since the main western world did not have a speaker, the seven people from Yang Feng directly scratched the seven sites in Xiazhou to accommodate the seven upper-class races.
With a flick of the brilliant Great Sage's fingers, rays of light flew into the hands of the dozen or so alien holy spirit warlocks.
The Evil Eye Demon Saint, one of the two great spirit warlocks among the ancient demons, smiled coldly: "Too young! Although our seven races are not as good as your human races, they are also one of the superior races. You want to send us if you click on the territory? It's too cheap, right? Our requirements are not high, as long as your territories are one-tenth of the territories!"
Brilliant Great Sage wrinkled his brows slightly, and said firmly: "One-tenth of the territory is absolutely impossible!"
The high-class races coveting the plane of Cang are definitely more than these seven high-class races. If the human warlocks of the plane of Cang make such a big concession for the first time, the other high-class races will also follow suit and persecute the human race.
The seven upper-class races directly sent a king of the devil to negotiate with the seven chairpersons of the human race, and both sides were constantly testing and retreating. After all, neither side had the preparation and consciousness for a battle.
After the two sides continued to test, they both stepped back to the edge of their bottom line, and they were unwilling to step back.
The king of demons Moga said: "How about this? In today's world, the strong is respected. We each send five powers of the sea level to compete. Which side wins, how about the proposal of which side to choose?"
The King of Time slowly said: "How about sending a warlock king-level powerhouse to compete?"
King Moga smiled slightly and said: "The strength of the six human race kings is earth-shaking, and we don't think we are opponents. Powerful at the Zhouhai level, we still have a bit of confidence!"
The warlock kings of the six dynasties such as the King of Time are actually half-sacred horror powerhouses. They are all peerless powerhouses who stand out from the countless talents of the six dynasties. The power of the Grade Secret Treasure can even emit a terrifying power comparable to a strike from a Holy Warlock.
The six powerhouses such as the King of Time are definitely the top horror existence among the Warlock Kings. The seven superior species also know this, and naturally they will not choose the six powerhouses such as the King of Light to challenge.
"good!"
The King of Time and other seven speakers weighed and discussed with each other and agreed to King Moga's proposal.
If there is a dispute over important matters, the two major forces do not want to tear their faces and start a battle, they will let their subordinates conduct a competition, and the results of the competition will determine the direction of the matter.
The two sides around Xingyuntai are already distinct, one is the strong human race, and the other is the strong seven high-level races.
The Brilliant Great Sage and other holy spirit warlocks have disappeared, and there are still sacred mountains and magic mountains floating in the void, showing that the horrible existence has not left, watching this side.
King Moga smiled slightly and looked at the King of Time: "In this competition, we each send five strong players, and we can arrange the games freely. Until the five strong players on one side are all defeated, the winner will be determined. How? ?"
The seven chairpersons of the Human Race made a joint decision, and the one who represented the will of the Human Race's highest council to the outside world was the King of Time.
The King of Time said lightly: "Okay!"
King Moga smiled slightly and patted his hands: "These are the people of our seven major races!"
One closed his eyes, with a single horn on his head, with a very beautiful appearance, exuding an ancient devil that is fascinating and beautiful, an evil god shrouded in layers of mist, and one head exuding terrifying dragon power. , Superbly handsome, with a long silver-white hair dragon strong, a thundering giant engraved with a thunder and lightning curse on the eyebrows, a thousand-meter-high thunder giant, and a resentful spirit enveloped all over his body, making people unable to see the true face. The weird strong man slowly walked out from the side, exuding the terrifying power fluctuations of the Zhouhai strongest series.