Chapter 1309: Forced to Host the Meeting

After a few people chatted for a while, there was finally some noise outside the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races. Although everyone lowered their voices, you could still hear what everyone was talking about. That's why no one has come out to preside over the Ten Thousand Races Conference so far.

As for the origin of Di Jiu from the human race, although everyone is talking about it, they are just secretly transmitting the news, but they dare not really say it.

"Brother Di, this is indeed very strange. The time for the conference of all races has arrived. It stands to reason that someone will stand up and preside over this conference, but this time no one has come forward to preside over the conference." Standing next to Di Jiu Meng Ruolou also whispered.

In the distance, Jing Wanying stood with Patriarch Honglin and several fifth-step que saints. According to the original rules, Jing Wanying was the host of this meeting of all races. At this time, Jing Wanying should have come on stage to speak, but Jing Wanying didn't even have the intention to move.

"Brother Jing..." Ancestor Honglin guessed some of Jing Wanying's thoughts and said with some worry.

Jing Wanying cast a vague glance at Di Jiu and said in a deep voice, "Brother Jin Qiao, I'm afraid there's something wrong with our calculation this time. That Di Jiu's strength far exceeds your and my estimates. Even if you and I join forces, , are we sure we can control him? It's a pity that Yu Zhai has different intentions, otherwise the three of us can control him together. If we continue as usual, then someone from the human race will definitely enter the Tianqi Gate this time. The consequences, you I know."

Ancestor Honglin fell silent, and he naturally knew what the consequences would be. This is an unspoken rule that has been negotiated among the various major clans for a long time, that is, the clan must not be given half a chance.

In terms of Dao cultivation, the human race is the most suitable to understand and adapt to the Dao. Once the human race obtains good resources, it will not be long before the human race can once again stand above all other races. In other words, if it weren't for the bad nature of the human race and their tendency to fight among themselves, I'm afraid there would be nothing wrong with other races.

After a while, Ancestor Honglin said, "But the Ten Thousand Races Conference has already begun. It's not a big deal if I don't host it now."

Jing Wanying chuckled, "Maybe we can use other methods to make this Ten Thousand Races Conference into another form. As for the quota for the Tiantuo Sect, it will not be discussed in this conference. As for the one named Di, he will not be discussed in this conference. It’s awesome, can you still escape?”

Zhi Zuoling of the Hanyue Clan next to him immediately said, "Wait a moment, and we will ask Brother Jing to host this conference."

The rest of the people nodded. Although the Ten Thousand Races Conference is mainly about allocating quotas for the Tiantuo Sect, the Ten Thousand Races Conference is not just about allocating quotas. The time for allocating seats in the Tiantuo Sect is very important. If you miss the time, you can use the excuse to discuss other things first.

Di Jiu frowned. He had also heard the surrounding discussions. Now Meng Ruolou's words convinced him that those old guys saw that he was too strong and seemed not to want the Ten Thousand Races Conference to follow the usual order. Drive on. For him now, getting a spot in the Tentori Sect is his only purpose for participating in the conference this time.

Thinking of this, Di Jiu stepped onto the fighting stage.

The fighting stage was originally located in the middle of the square. As soon as Di Jiu stepped onto the fighting stage, the whole square became quiet again. Who is Di Jiu? Even if many people didn’t know him before, they all know him now. The ruthless strongman Tian Yuan was killed with just one move. I'm afraid Ancestor Jing Wan Ying and Hong Lin were not that powerful.

Di Jiu stood on the fighting stage and said loudly, "Fellow Taoists of all races, today is the day when the conference of all races begins. Because of a scum, I wasted a little of everyone's time before, but now the world has its own justice. I won't discuss the rest now, I declare that the meeting of all races will begin now..."

Jing Wanying was a little stunned, what kind of rhythm is this? I didn’t invite you, so you came to preside over the conference of all races yourself? When did the human race become qualified to host the conference of all races?

"Hurry up." As Ancestor Honglin spoke, he had already stepped onto the fighting stage. Jing Wanying followed closely and also stepped onto the fighting stage.

After Ancestor Honglin and Jingwanying, three more fifth-step Que Sages stepped onto the fighting stage.

"Fellow Daoist Di, today is the beginning of the Ten Thousand Races Conference, please don't joke..." Jing Wanying clasped his fists and said loudly as soon as he came up.

Di Jiu said calmly, "Who are you kidding? I am presiding over the meeting of all races."

"You preside over the conference of all races? There is no such precedent. Besides, the host of each conference of all races is predetermined. You are breaking the rules." Jing Wanying's face darkened.

The low-level frowned: "Breaking the rules? Who made these rules?"

Jing Wanying sarcastically said, "This is decided by the twelve major clans. Each of these twelve major clans has a strong Que Sage. At that time, your human race did not have a Que Sage, so you don't have to talk about the fact that the human race has a Que Sage now. "

Di Jiu said calmly, "Did my human race participate when the rules were made?"

"No." Jing Wanying answered calmly. He didn't believe that Di Jiu could jump out of the sky. No matter how powerful you are, how can you still offend a large group of people at the Ten Thousand Races Conference?

"Did the Human Race invite me to the Ten Thousand Races Conference?" Di Jiu asked again.

Even though he knew what Di Jiu meant, Jing Wanying could only reply, "No, there was no Que Saint in your human race at that time."

Di Jiu raised his voice, "If you don't invite Que Sheng, you won't be qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Conference? What does the Ten Thousand Races Conference mean? That is, a conference that any race is eligible to participate in is called the Ten Thousand Races Conference. If only there are Only Que Saint is qualified to participate, so it won’t be called the Conference of Ten Thousand Races, just call it the Que Saint Conference…”

Di Jiu's words resonated for a while. Most of the races here do not have Que Sages. Those who really have Que Sages are a minority among the minority.

When Jing Wanying secretly said something bad, he said again, "Don't invite because there is no Que Saint, and then take it upon yourself to concentrate the cultivation resources on a few races with strong people. This kind of selfish behavior , I believe that any race is despised."

The resonance was louder this time, and it was obvious that the vast majority of the monks supported Di Jiu's words.

Di Jiu changed the subject, "Besides, our human race didn't have Que Sage back then. Yuan Changxiao, come up here."

Yuan Changxiao had already arrived. When he heard Di Jiu's shout, he stepped onto the fighting stage in one step. Di Jiu's strength could obviously crush him, and there was no need to rely on his strength at all. With Di Jiu here, he didn't have to worry about being suppressed because he was a human.

Di Jiu's eyes fell on Yuan Changxiao, "Although you are very selfish, you are still the Que Sage of the human race. Tell me, during the previous conferences of all races, did you ever step into the fifth step of Que Sage?"

Yuan Changxiao cupped his fists and said, "I have entered the fifth step of Que Sage millions of years ago, and now I am only one step away from the late stage of Que Sage."

"Jing Wanying, what do you say?" Di Jiu's sarcastic gaze fell on Jing Wanying.

Just as Jing Wanying was about to speak, he heard another voice saying, "Brother Jing, everyone knows that Fellow Daoist Yuan entered Que Sage, and I know it too. I believe you won't say you don't know."

When Jing Wanying saw the person coming, his heart sank, and he had no choice but to clasp his fists and say, "It turns out to be Brother Yu from the Yun Clan. I really ignored this matter."

The Yun Clan is a big family, and Yu Zhaiyi is the same as him. He doesn't dare to open his eyes and speak plainly.

Di Jiu said lightly, "You can even ignore this kind of thing. What qualifications do you have to preside over the conference of all races? Stand aside and let me and fellow Taoist Yu preside over this conference of all races."

Seeing that Ancestor Honglin had no intention of speaking, Jing Wanying could only stand aside in anger.

Yu Zhai was overjoyed. After he knew how powerful Di Jiu was, he wanted to interact more with the human race. Besides, the Yun Clan and the Human Clan have never been particularly hostile. Sure enough, he had just supported Di Jiu, and now he was rewarded.

"Thank you, Brother Di." Yu Zhaiyi knew very well that during the period when he disappeared, the Yun Clan was no longer as good as the Honglin Clan and the God Clan. He must make the Yun Clan stand tall again, and hosting this kind of conference of all races is naturally the best time.

"Do you have any opinions?" Di Jiu's eyes fell on the square.

"We agree and have no objections." An overwhelming voice swept over.

Just in line with what Di Jiu said before, races without Que Saint must also support Di Jiu.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)