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"I'm not bragging, but I, Li Wuanna, am only six hundred years old and already in the sixth realm. I am an extremely talented person in my clan. Now you tell me, there is a race that only reaches the sixth realm in just a hundred years." ?”

He shook his head and denied it. You believe it yourself. Ask all of us, do you believe it?

Many ancient people sitting here laughed and shook their heads. They didn't believe it.

"This young man is very energetic. It is normal for him to strive for such a false reputation."

Some ancient tribesmen smiled. They had already passed the age of the sixth realm, so naturally they would not fight for these things.

"Maybe it's an exception." Some ancient tribesmen also explained:

"After the resurrection of the Heavenly Dao, there are countless strange stories and stories. Occasionally, lucky people will encounter opportunities. It is normal for the mirrors to be broken one after another in a short period of time."

"But it will still calm down in the later stages. No matter how fast it is, it won't get any faster."

At this time, people from the ancient Xuangui tribe also spoke lightly, and Huang Wan showed a row of teeth: "There are two young people of the same generation in my tribe, one is called Jiashan, and the other is called Jiahai."

"The two of them joined the sect at the same time. In the first year, Jiahai broke through two realms in a row, then entered the third realm in the second year, the fourth realm in the fourth year, and the fifth realm in ten years."

"But Jiashan's talent is mediocre. It took him ten years to get started, so he was not driven down the mountain."

The ancient tribesmen cast their eyes on it, and Bi Bai smiled and said, "I guess this Jiashan Mountain will become famous in the future, right?"

Huang Wan nodded: "That's right."

"Three thousand years later, Jiahai was about to touch the threshold of immortality. The so-called quasi-immortal of three thousand years, Jiashan has long been forgotten."

"However, just the day before Jiahai was about to become an immortal, Jiashan realized enlightenment overnight in a small thatched house without anyone noticing, soared immediately, and became an immortal from the third realm in one step, several hours earlier than Jiahai."

Such examples make everyone nod their heads.

These are the monks. Some are making great progress all the way, and some are late bloomers. Suddenly they open the golden rope and soar into the sky.

With this said, everyone has forgotten about the human race in the sixth realm.

Every civilization has such lucky people, it is not a special case.

This also made Chen Banxian breathe a sigh of relief. He subconsciously picked up the wine glass, his fingertips trembled, and then quickly put it down.

The ancient tribe should be damned!

At this time, another Mysterious Girl named Feitian landed outside the floating banquet, and she bent her body lightly to bring plates of jelly-like things.

They don't dare to fly anymore. There are guests in the venue, which is disrespectful.

The thing contained in the pure white jade plate was bright red, crystal clear, and had the aroma of elixir.

"The Night Clan has strength."

Bi Bai sighed: "We can't hold such a banquet at this time."

There was crystal red jelly placed in front of everyone. Bi Bai gently waved a few pieces away with his hands for easier access, and gently put them into his mouth with a fork.

"It melts in your mouth, the fragrance is pleasant, beautiful!"

As he spoke, everyone moved their chopsticks, and all kinds of admiration sounds spread for a while.

Chen Banxian didn't move his chopsticks. After drinking wine, he no longer believed in any food.

The voice of the Fu Zong Ancient Clan came quickly from the other side:

"If my prediction is correct, this must be brewed with the heart and blood of a virgin human spirit. This virgin is not simple. It must be fed with various spiritual materials and precious medicines since childhood, and it cannot be cultivated, so as to stimulate the heart to the greatest extent. The taste of blood.”

"Brother Lu is really knowledgeable."

A member of the Yinggou clan walked out. He was of high status and was wearing bronze armor.

The bronze-armored corpse, coupled with Yinggou's bloodline, must be a mainstay among the Night Clan.

His words confirmed Lu Gu's guess, and it was indeed the case.

"Our empress used the magic weapon of time and space to change time. While cultivating the elixir, she also forced humans to reproduce to obtain materials. This is how we have today's banquet."

"Your Majesty is interested."

All the ancient clans raised their glasses. No matter what, the Night Clan's win today means that they have truly secured their position in the first echelon among the ancient clans.

In the future, no matter which race they belong to, they will have to give up three points, unless one day, there will no longer be a stronger one in the Yinggou clan and they will reach the top of the previous civilization.

Otherwise, no one can shake it.

Chen Banxian clenched his fists. The banquet had just begun, but he couldn't bear it anymore.

But the form is not as good as the human being, so he must endure it.

From the previous remarks of the ancient tribes, it can be determined that immortals were born among these races, and they were far more than just immortals.

Perhaps Huang Wan, Bi Bai and others sitting inconspicuously and timidly sitting next to him are truly immortal.

It was a realm that he had never experienced before. He didn't know how magical it was, but he knew that just one Dharma Realm statue with all its strength was enough to collapse the Qingxuan Realm.

What's more, the subsequent steps of entering the void, joining the Tao, transcending tribulations, Mahayana, and even immortality?

The further you go, the more difficult it becomes, the longer it takes, the more accumulation you get, and the more difficult it becomes.

It is difficult to seek the way, and it is difficult to reach the sky.

The enemy is powerful beyond imagination and makes people powerless.

Chen Banxian believed that he could crush or even kill anyone he faced. He was invincible in the sixth realm.

Even in the seventh realm, he was still invincible.

However, there were so many people here, so many ancient tribes, and there was nothing he could do.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't you eat?" Huang Wan raised his face and stared at the blood jelly on his plate with greedy eyes. "If you don't like eating the food made by this intelligent creature, how about giving it to me?"

"you eat."

Disgust flashed in Chen Banxian's eyes. He didn't know if it would be okay if he could drink the wine, but after knowing how to make blood jelly, he really couldn't pretend.

This is living life!

Since then, various kinds of food have been served. As expected of a wealthy family, the banquet was held in a dazzling array.

There was also a graceful new member of the Night Tribe who twisted her waist like a water snake and danced to add to the fun during the banquet.

"They are all just converted from living people to the Night Clan. The power of the Night Clan is incredible."

The ancient tribesmen lamented that only the newly born Night tribesmen who were still warm could make such soft movements, but they would not be able to do so after their bodies became stiff.

The number of dancers Chen Banxian saw numbered no less than a thousand.

He looked up and could even see living creatures being presented directly to the banquets of some ancient carnivorous tribes, including not only demon tribes, but also human races and alien races.

It's funny to say that Chen Banxian also had ingredients from a foreign race on his table.

Those were a pair of wings, belonging to a hostile race that wanted them to surrender in the fifth realm.

Nowadays, they are captured alive by the ancient tribes and used as food. It is an untold irony.

Everyone divides the food directly with knives.

At this time, Prophet Yinglang came from the banquet and toasted to everyone.

"Everyone, I'm busy today and haven't taken care of Zhou Shi, so I'd like to ask Haihan."

She bowed slightly to everyone and scanned every ancient clan member.

When he saw Chen Banxian, he was slightly stunned and noticed something.

This also made Chen Banxian excited, ready to break out at any time.

He went there in person and fabricated an identity for himself. If he was still found out, there would be nothing he could say.

He noticed that a force of fate stirred the threads on his body forward along time.

The opponent's true strength may be astonishing, and he deliberately guided it, revealing the line of the Atlantis era.

Now is the sixth realm, the realm is too low, even if Ying Lang has the means to reach the sky, he will not be able to use it.

He made the right bet.

Prophet Yinglang specially raised his glass to him: "We are also prophets, I admire you very much."

"Your Majesty, you are so praised."

He stood up and returned the greeting, showing the dignity and humility he should have.

In this way, his identity was once again confirmed, and even if he behaved unreasonably, it would be okay.

He pretended to drink and noticed that Ying Lang was present at every seat around him.

This is a weird magical power, which makes sense, otherwise he would probably expose his secret when facing Ying Lang.

"Everyone."

Ying Lang faced everyone: "Today's banquet focuses on maintaining everyone's feelings and getting to know each other. It is also for resisting certain special ancient tribes that appear in the future."

She raised her wine glass again, and this time everyone nodded: "What you said is very true. Some ancient tribes have special circumstances and need to be treated together by us."

Before Chen Banxian asked, some ancient tribesmen had already asked.

Most of them are relatively weak or from a later era, and they don’t know much about it.

An ancient tribe explained: "It is impossible to count how many races have appeared in the long years, but among these races, some alien species have appeared."

"Either their civilization has mutated due to the influence of projection, or their cognition is different, or they have changed in the endless mirror ruins. These are the objects we need to be wary of."

For example, there is a civilization I know that has no name, but they are not far different from the weird ones of the era. They can only simply kill people and plunder lives, and survive in a special way.

Someone else also said: "Our civilization dug up a stone lion at the last moment, and a strange civilization actually lived inside. If we hadn't escaped from the Mirror Ruins in the end, we wouldn't have been able to wait for the Great Silence."

They talked one after another and let everyone know that there were terrible predators among the ancient tribes.

"Your Majesty, you are very thoughtful about this banquet."

The ancient tribesmen raised their glasses and drank in one gulp to show their respect.

The Night Clan's reputation has improved again.

The other party is trying to unite the ancient tribes to death.

Chen Banxian's heart kept sinking. If this were to happen, the human race would have no chance to stand up.

The earth may really be given to these ancient races.

He secretly clenched his fists, and at this moment, a cry for help suddenly came from the door of the banquet.

"Help!"

Along with the shouts, an ancient tribe stumbled in.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked around and saw that the visitor was covered in wounds, and not only that, his body was still rotting away.

"Who is it, so vicious?"

Bi Bai stared closely, and saw the man crying: "I traveled thousands of miles to attend the banquet, but I didn't know that I was attacked by the Curse tribe on the way, and I almost died."

"Empress Yinglang, you must seek justice for me."

He sat down miserably, and before he could take a breath, another race arrived, and it was Hou Xi of the Bailan tribe.

"Your Majesty, the Two-faced Clan is killing my Bailan Clan brother Hou Ye and preventing us from entering the banquet. Please make the decision for us, Your Majesty!"

If this matter was a private fight, Ying Lang wouldn't even bother to deal with it, but after all, it happened in the name of her own party, and she had to take care of it.

Ying Lang, who was sitting on the top seat, walked to the entrance in person and whispered: "If you have any grievances, it doesn't matter. I, the Night Clan, will make the decision for you."

Her words were sonorous and powerful, but she was even more angry.

Just after saying that the ancient tribes united with each other, the next second someone said that someone among the ancient tribes was killing people and fighting among themselves, causing cracks to appear in the original brick and stone walls.

No matter what, half of the results she wanted for today's banquet collapsed.

What seemed to stir up a hornet's nest next was that at least dozens of ancient tribesmen arrived, accusing some of the ancient tribes of taking advantage of others' danger and acting in a dark way.

"It's the Curse Clan!"

"It's a two-faced clan."

"It's the Wuri tribe."

"And the Jin clan."

Their accusations made some of the ancient tribesmen at the banquet suddenly look ugly.

But the one with the loudest voice is the Curse Clan, because many people have been exposed to the Curse Clan's magical powers, and now they are just barely hanging on.

"You guys are talking nonsense!"

At the banquet, Curse Clan's Curse slapped the table to pieces and stood up suddenly!

Curshang's face turned livid, thinking of someone's previous prediction.

He was really right, someone really slandered her clan.

"You keep saying that I, the Curse Clan, will take action, but all the members of my Curse Clan are here, how can I take action against you!"

She led people to the entrance of the banquet and suddenly burst into tears.

"They are members of the Curse clan. Your Majesty must make the decision for us!"

"Women, the people of the Curse clan are evil-minded. They are not worthy of participating in this banquet."

"People from the Curse Clan are the best at cursing. Please be careful not to be touched by them."

Saying this made Cushang's face become even more embarrassed.

"Lies, lies! You are all lying!"

She was so angry that her chest heaved rapidly, but everyone looked at her and saw that she had obviously changed.

"We, the Shuiyi Clan, can understand the truth. The injuries on these fellow Taoists are really caused by the Curse Clan's magical power."

The people from the Shuiyi Ancient Clan came out to speak, and Yong Yinglang looked cold: Cushang, I was originally very happy when you brought more than 800 people to the banquet, but now you tell me, what is going on?

"Mother, there is something wrong here!"

Cushang couldn't argue. She could only say: "All of us from the Cu clan are here. I swear, we didn't do this."

"But the facts are before you, how can you quibble?"

Those victims pointed to the remnants of their magical powers: "Are you all here to trick ghosts? There must be others out there quietly ambushing our ancient tribe."

What they said immediately made many people feel uneasy.

If the situation is finally stabilized like this, it may become serious again.

In particular, the many races that already have hatred are wary of each other.

At this time, someone said something somewhere: "Most of our clan members have come to attend the banquet, and our territory is in short supply. Could it be that the hostile ancient clan found an opportunity to invade?"

"Who! Who is talking!"

In an instant, Yinglang looked back with sharp eyes, but he couldn't find who was speaking.

It was too late to be angry, because many people's expressions changed.

"Bang!"

Bi Bai stood up suddenly and looked at the table next door: "Crocodile tribe, why are there only one of you here? Do the others still want to attack our tribe?"

"You are talking nonsense. You are here alone. I suspect that you have the same idea."