The Chaos Bell emitted a series of loud bangs, directly sending all the stars back to their original positions and easily resolving this change.
However, the changes in the Zhou Tian Era Array are naturally not limited to this.
Next, Hu Le successively experienced the changes of the Five Elements, Yin and Yang, and the Four Symbols of Wind and Thunder. The power and mystery of these changes were unprecedented in Hu Le's life.
These changes alone make this formation comparable to Di Jun's Innate Heluo Grand Formation.
It truly lives up to its reputation as a grand formation created jointly by twelve powerful individuals...
As the formation continued to change, the Chaos Bell rang incessantly, and the primordial world evolved by the formation shattered, turning into a mass of earth, fire, water, and wind.
Meanwhile, Ju Mang and the others continued to appear and personally launched attacks on Hu Le.
With the support of a powerful formation, their strength was far greater than usual, and with multiple attackers surrounding them, Hu Le was unable to achieve a quick victory...
...
The Sun Palace.
At this moment, the palace was brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and the palace gates were wide open. Emperor Jun and his wife stood smiling in front of the palace gates to welcome the innate deities who had come to visit.
Inside the palace, Zhulong and his sister Fuxi were chatting and laughing with the guests.
As time went by, one after another, innate deities arrived.
The newcomer's cultivation level was at least above Taiyi, and he was a highly renowned figure in the prehistoric world...
In the Sun Palace, the space of the main hall has been expanded many times over.
Towering cloud platforms rose from the palace, and rich, seven-colored celestial light condensed into wispy clouds that drifted between the platforms, creating a dreamlike scene.
At this moment, most of the cloud platform was filled with innate deities. Some of them closed their eyes to rest, while others chatted and laughed with the people next to them.
After an unknown amount of time, more people arrived, and finally, Di Jun walked in from outside the palace.
He ordered the palace doors to be closed, then flew to the highest cloud platform in the center of the palace and sat down cross-legged.
On the cloud platform to his left, the old Zhulong was already seated comfortably, and he was frowning as he looked at the cloud platform to his left.
This platform should have belonged to Hu Le, but it remains empty.
Below this cloud platform sat Ziwei and his brothers, as well as Hu Le's disciple Guan Kong.
They stared silently at the empty platform above them...
On the cloud platform to the right of Emperor Jun sat Fuxi and his sister. Further to the right, on the cloud platform level with the two siblings, sat the Venerable Jieyin and Venerable Zhunti.
Seated on the other cloud platforms are Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng Ancestor, all of whom are great supernatural beings.
Below these cloud platforms, on slightly lower cloud platforms, sat several Great Luo Dao Lords.
Looking further down, the seated figure had changed to a Taiyi cultivator.
The highest-ranking cultivators reside on the cloud platform, followed by the Great Luo cultivators, while the lowest-ranking cultivators ride on the cloud platform.
To discern the cultivation level and status of these individuals, one can easily tell by observing the height of the cloud platform they sit on…
After Emperor Jun sat down on the cloud platform, he looked around the hall and saw that most of the gods he had invited had already arrived. He nodded with satisfaction.
What was he most afraid of before?
Of course, the worst thing is that he doesn't have enough influence and invites people, but they don't come. In that case, the Protoss Conference he convened will inevitably become a joke.
Therefore, he brought in Zhulong and the Fuxi siblings, using their reputation to invite the gods to this place.
Seeing so many gods arrive, he realized even more how wise his previous choice had been.
He was also somewhat self-aware, knowing very well that many of these gods had only come because of Zhulong and Fuxi.
If it were just him alone, even if he convened this meeting in the name of the demon race, many people would probably still not give him the face he deserved.
Just like Zhen Yuanzi, their demon race had seriously offended him back then.
His presence here must be due to Zhulong's influence.
He understood this perfectly well...
Di Jun glanced around the arena, then gave a final look at the empty cloud platform on the left, feeling even more satisfied.
Since the biggest obstacle to his succession to the throne didn't come, his next plan should proceed without any surprises.
With the support of the great sages of the demon race, and the help of Zhulong and Fuxi, his wife Changxi, and Wangshu, almost no one in the entire hall could compete with him for this position.
He also ordered Dijiang and his group, who posed a significant threat to him, to intercept Hu Le.
Speaking of which, the twelve great supernatural beings, including Dijiang, together constitute a formidable force within the divine race. If they were to cause him trouble, he would also feel a headache.
But now things are different. Thanks to his careful planning, these people went to the Primordial Starry Sky, which not only shielded him from his greatest threat, Hu Le, but also made the threat they themselves posed to Di Jun disappear without a trace.
For Di Jun, this scheme was a brilliant move that killed two birds with one stone...
"Ding-dong!"
Emperor Jun struck the jade bell on the table, and a melodious and clear sound rang out in the hall.
"Please be quiet, everyone."
As soon as Di Jun spoke, everyone stopped talking and fell silent in the hall, all looking up at Di Jun.
Di Jun was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.
He smiled and continued, "Thank you all for giving me the honor of attending this conference..."
"Wait!"
Before Di Jun could finish speaking, someone in the hall interrupted him.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was Ziwei who spoke.
Di Jun frowned as well. Although he looked down on this junior's cultivation, he couldn't do anything about it in front of everyone, out of consideration for Taiyi and his wife.
"Young friend Ziwei, what are your thoughts?"
At this moment, Di Jun could only put on a kind smile and ask.
Ziwei remained calm and asked directly, "May I ask Your Majesty, has this conference officially begun?"
"good."
Di Jun nodded; he understood why Ziwei had spoken up.
As expected, Ziwei continued, "However, not all of my divine race members have arrived yet. It seems somewhat inappropriate for His Majesty the Demon Emperor to be in such a hurry to start the assembly, doesn't it?"
Upon hearing this, those gods who understood Di Jun's thoughts all turned their attention to the cloud platform that belonged to Hu Le.
"Oh? Who are you talking about?" Di Jun pretended to be confused.
Ziwei sneered inwardly, but on the surface she still showed great respect to Dijun.
"Naturally, it's my eldest brother. As my father's eldest disciple, the Human Emperor, and the Lord of the Heavenly Court, it's a bit unreasonable that our Divine Clan Assembly started before he even arrived."
I think we should wait a little while until he comes over before continuing.
Upon hearing this, Di Jun sneered inwardly, "Oh? You're talking about Fellow Daoist Xuanxiang, aren't you? Heh..."
He may have some status, but he is ultimately a member of my divine race. Everyone else was able to arrive on time, so why was he the only one who failed to arrive?
I remember, the invitation was already sent to him, wasn't it...?
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