Supreme Emperor

Chapter 747: Continental pattern

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The next day.

As soon as the sky fell, Qin Feng left the sanctuary with Ye Lingyu and Ye Guxing.

Everyone in Wujie Mountain, including Jianshengyuan, and countless casual cultivators, gathered at the gate of the sanctuary, crying farewell to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng stopped, feeling a little moved in his heart.

But even if he didn't give up, he had to leave.

Looking back, he didn't see the person.

"Xue Ji didn't come?"

Ye Lingyu was slightly surprised.

"She did it right."

Ye Guxing said softly.

Xueji really shouldn't be here anymore.

The Buddha said that there are two major tribulations in life.

It is undoubtedly a heart-wrenching experience for Xueji to come again to say goodbye.

"Let's go!"

Qin Feng sighed in confusion.

Huh huh...

The three figures turned into Changhong one after another and sank into the depths of the sea of clouds.

When the three of them left, there was a violent movement within the sanctuary, and a silver glow rose into the sky, catching the clouds with anger.

Boom...

The endless sky trembled suddenly, and a gleaming stream of light spread rapidly towards the surroundings from the center of the sanctuary.

After a while, the celestial crystal layer gleamed, and the whole world was white.

On the Nine Star Continent, no one was shocked.

"Heaven descending from the sky, could something big happen?"

"The sky crystal layer is completely closed?"

"What does this mean? Does Sanctuary care about the safety of the human race?"

"Great catastrophe! The real catastrophe is coming, the human race is in danger, the human race is in danger..."

There was a panic on the mainland.

All major sects, major dynasties, and even those secret families that could not escape the world were all shocked by this scene.

The sanctuary is closed to the country, which makes the people on the mainland feel like they have been abandoned.

Nowadays, the demon race has great prosperity, and the human race retreats and fights on their own. There is no hope of a comeback.

And now, the sanctuary cannot be closed, which undoubtedly makes the situation worse and plunges the entire human race into the greatest darkness.

An unprecedented aura of despair, the plague generally spread throughout the entire continent.

Emperor Xuanzong, stargazing pavilion.

A man in a white robe stood with his hands behind, his fingers were trying to figure out something.

There was a solemn color flowing between his stern eyebrows.

"The Ziwei star moves, the human race is in great danger!"

Sect Master shook his head and sighed.

Ziwei star, also known as the "Emperor Star", symbolizes the national destiny.

The vacillation of Ziwei star also means that the human race will face a catastrophe. This and the closure of the sanctuary happen to mutually confirm each other.

"My lord, is Human Race really dysfunctional? I have never said that you are so worried."

Outside the star-gazing pavilion, the elder's complexion was complicated.

"Human race will indeed have a great calamity, but the final outcome, I can't see through it, and I can't figure it out."

Sovereign murmured.

Perhaps, he didn't want to be too absolute, obliterating everyone's last ray of hope.

"Since the establishment of the Human Race Alliance three years ago, I thought it could extinguish the arrogance of the Demon Race. But I didn't expect that although the alliance was there, the human heart was unpredictable, and the seemingly powerful Human Race was beaten into an army. It is sad and ridiculous..."

Sect Master shook his head and smiled, with a touch of self-deprecating expression on the corner of his mouth.

In the Human Race Alliance, the ten sects gathered together, and they ran horizontally and vertically. For a time, the monster race was frightened and retreated.

It's a pity that people's minds are too complicated and too unpredictable. Once a little bit of success is achieved, infighting will begin.

Three years ago, the Yaozu was repulsed, hidden in the ice field, and the world celebrated.

Two years ago, ten internal fightings, for the position of a leader, made various calculations, causing the alliance to fall apart.

A year ago, the demon race made a comeback. Under the leadership of the demon king "Xuan Ye", they slaughtered the city and took the hinterland of the Central Plains.

In today's Central Plains, except for the enveloping area of Emperor Xuanzong, the rest of the territory has all been occupied by the Monster Race.

The three major overseas sword sects, the Eastern Desolate Dao Sect, the Western Desolate Beast Emperor Sect and the Western Shu Sect, and the Medicine Shenzong of Southern Xinjiang, have withdrawn from the alliance and returned to their respective territories to be independent.

Only Emperor Xuanzong is still struggling to support, contending with the power of the monster race.

This matter has kept the Sovereign unable to let go.

It is so ugly to be able to share happiness, but not to share suffering, and to fly separately when disaster is approaching

But this is human nature.

"The failure of the Terran Alliance has caused great harm to everyone. Now that the Sanctuary is autistic and the world is eccentric, perhaps, the Terran is really at the end of the road."

The Great Elder sighed again and again.

"The end of the road? That might not be the case."

The lord's face was calm.

"how do I say this?"

The grand elder's face was startled.

"Although the Human Race has failed, the overall strength of the Human Race has not been weakened too much. The foundation is still there. If this strength can be gathered, it can still defeat the Demon Race."

The overlord did not despair.

"Unite the human race? How difficult is this?"

The elder shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The attempts of the Human Alliance have taught everyone a bitter lesson.

Different regions, different cultures, and different inheritances make it difficult to truly have one heart and one mind.

Especially driven by the desire for profit, uniting the human race is even more idiotic.

"You are right, uniting the human race is as difficult as reaching the sky. We will face too many obstacles. To break the barriers between the various forces, there is only one way..."

Sect Master's eyes flickered.

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"any solution?"

The Great Elder asked urgently.

"We need a leader, a leader who can beat the crowd and convince everyone. Absolute power can smash all barriers."

Sovereign decisively cut the railway.

This principle is actually very simple, like a prince who can govern a city, but cannot govern the country, because he cannot convince the masses.

Only the emperor is the king of a country and has the ability to govern the country and the world.

The master of a sect is often the person with the highest cultivation level.

Only absolute power can frighten everyone and convince everyone.

When the Human Race Alliance was first established, the suzerain held a holy edict, and Emperor Xuanzong annexed Taiyi Sect, which can be called the first in the world.

With the strength and aptitude of the suzerain, it is naturally the best candidate for the leader, and everyone has accepted this reality.

However, as the Yaozu retreated to the ice field, the leaders of the three major sword sects in the sea were ready to move and began to shake the position of the leader.

In the end, after several internal struggles, the human alliance collapsed.

In the end, there are people who disagree with the suzerain.

Everyone is the head teacher of the ten sects, and their cultivation strengths are almost the same. This is also the root cause of internal fighting.

If there is a person whose strength is far above the ten sects, how can this kind of internal fighting happen

"The Sect Master is already one of the top ten masters on the mainland, and even the Sect Master is not qualified for the position of the leader. Who else can do it?"

The Great Elder sighed bitterly.

The Sect Master also remained silent, which is also what worries him.

It is too difficult to find this suitable candidate.

call out-

Just as the two sighed, three streams of light flew down suddenly in the sea of clouds.

The next moment, Qin Feng and the other three fell outside the stargazing platform.

"The candidate... has it!"

Sect Master stared at Qin Feng, as if to cry with joy.