In the sky, a grand procession was flying towards the central continent, and the most conspicuous thing in the procession was a cart pulled by a blue ox.
Li Daoyi was sitting in the carriage at this moment, with Mengmeng, as well as Dongfang Bubai and Long'er, who had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.
“After this matter is over, I plan to go into seclusion for a while, which may be quite long,” Li Daoyi suddenly said.
Mengmeng fell asleep in Li Daoyi's arms, and the two women opposite nodded upon hearing this. Although they hadn't asked why before, they vaguely sensed that Li Daoyi had been preoccupied ever since Wutian's appearance.
"Is it because of that Wutian?" Dongfang Bubai asked.
"Mm." Li Daoyi nodded.
He then reached out and a golden card appeared in his hand. It was the Wutian clone summoning talisman, which had been damaged before, but he eventually spent points to repair it. However, to his disappointment, the summoned Wutian did not have the original consciousness, which may be related to the disappearance of its original body.
“System.” Li Daoyi suddenly thought of something.
"Host."
"How can I get to the world where Wutian is?" Li Daoyi asked.
"Reporting to the host, the new world is randomized. Under normal circumstances, you will only travel to the world you are assigned to," the system replied.
Li Daoyi, however, discerned a different meaning in the system's words.
"What about abnormal situations? Are there any other solutions?"
"Please improve your cultivation level as soon as possible. Once you reach the level of an immortal, there will be a location talisman among the high-value items in the shop. As long as you locate the target world, you can cross over to the target world by consuming points," the system continued.
"I see..." Li Daoyi nodded.
While Li Daoyi and his group were leisurely making their way to the Central Continent, the Sword City of the Central Continent had already welcomed many representatives of the Hundred Races. The sky was filled with all sorts of flying devices and strangely dressed people from the Hundred Races.
In the very center of the huge plaza of Sword City, a giant sword is planted in the center, which is the symbol of the Sword God Sect. Around it, many high platforms have been set up, which are prepared for the representatives of the hundred races.
Since this conference was jointly initiated by the human race and the demon race, a large number of demon race experts came to cooperate with the human race in making preparations long ago, which also served as a deterrent. After all, the human race was weak, with only three Martial Saints, while Ye Wuxin directly sent ten Martial Saint elders.
"Thank goodness for Ye Wuxin, otherwise the scene would have been chaotic." Sword Saint sighed as he looked at the orderly venue.
“Almost everyone has arrived in the last few days, except for the Winged Humans and Ye Wuxin, and the Supreme One hasn’t arrived yet either,” Xuan Yue replied.
"Sect Master, Linglong is already on her way. It seems to be at the High Lord's behest. They are not moving fast, but they should arrive in the next few days," Elder Xueyun said from the side.
"Well, that's good." The two breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. As long as Li Daoyi was there, the Hundred Clans would not descend into chaos.
"Sect Master, the Orc King and his men want to see you." At this moment, Jian Yang flew over.
"They must want to know the reason for convening the conference," Xuan Yue said.
"We can't reveal anything until everyone is here. Tell them to be patient and follow the rules," Sword Saint replied.
"Yes." Jianyang nodded, then flew away.
"Ye Wuxin is really something. All his people are here, but why isn't he here yet?"
As soon as Xuan Yue finished speaking, a group of people flew in from the horizon, and their arrival immediately attracted the attention of all the races in the square.
"The Winged People have arrived," said the Sword Saint.
"Where is the Sword Saint?"
Before the person even arrived, the Winged King's voice could be heard from the air.
"call out…"
The Sword Martial Saint's figure vanished from the high platform in an instant, and at the same time, the Martial Saints of the Hundred Races on the square also flew into the air.
Hundreds of martial saint-level experts gathered in the air, watching the Winged King and his group fly in.
"Winged King, you've finally arrived," said the Sword Saint.
"Hmph... I thought I was arrogant enough, but it turns out there are people even more arrogant than me. Where is Ye Wuxin?" The Winged King looked at the many martial saints of the hundred races in front of him and said coldly.
The news that Yi Feiyu had defected to the Demon Clan had already spread, and now everyone around was watching the Winged King as if he were watching a show, making him look extremely embarrassed.
"Hahaha... Brother Sword, look, even the Winged King has come. Can you tell us why your human race is holding this Hundred Races Conference?" A tall, burly man with a full beard laughed loudly.
"Yes, can we talk about it now? All that's missing is Ye Wuxin."
"What matter necessitates convening a grand assembly of all races? If we don't give an explanation, the human race will hardly be able to justify it."
The surrounding martial saints from all races echoed this sentiment, their tone even filled with threats.
"Whoosh..."
Immediately afterwards, ten divine suns appeared behind the Sword Martial Saint, who were actually ten Demon Clan Martial Saint Elders. These people had been ordered to come in advance to maintain order.
"Gentlemen," the Sword Saint said confidently, "I've already made myself clear. The rules of the Hundred Races Assembly state that it cannot convene if not everyone is present. Please be patient and wait a few days. But rest assured, this is a tremendous opportunity for everyone, and it will certainly not disappoint you." Despite the large crowd, everyone had their own agendas, making a fight highly unlikely, especially with the presence of the ten Demon Elders.
"snort…"
The Winged King gave the Sword Saint a deep look, then turned and flew away with his men. He knew that with so many people present, staying any longer would only make him a laughingstock. However, he had already secretly vowed that as long as Yi Feiyu appeared, he would personally kill him.
Li Daoyi's convoy stopped upon entering the Central Continent.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" the Empress asked as she flew to the oxcart.
"You all go see the city first. I have some things to take care of here, I'll be there shortly," Li Daoyi said.
"Dongfang and the others will go with you first," Li Daoyi said, then added.
The Empress was taken aback at first, but nodded when she heard that Dongfang Bubai and the others were with her.
"Yes, Your Excellency."
Immediately afterwards, Li Daoyi left the oxcart, his body transforming into a streak of rainbow light and disappearing from sight.
The Eastern Continent is located at the border between the human and demon races. It is a sparsely populated area and is usually a training ground for people, but in recent years, very few people have come here.
At this moment, at the foot of an inconspicuous little hill, Li Daoyi was standing here, looking around.
"It looks like no one's been here for a long time; it's an excellent spot," Li Daoyi thought to himself.
"System, open the store," Li Daoyi shouted.
Then the online store interface appeared before my eyes.
Li Daoyi scrolled through the online store interface and soon stopped.
"Demon Abyss, a beginner-level training dungeon, requires 5 million points. Entry is only possible for players below the True Immortal level. The dungeon contains a dungeon boss (True Immortal stage) and dungeon monsters (Tribulation Transcending stage). Players can obtain rewards by defeating these monsters. The reward items are random, and the total value will not exceed the value of the dungeon. The dungeon will automatically disappear after completion."
"The owner of the instance can modify and control the boss and monsters within the instance, but cannot change the instance rewards."
Li Daoyi nodded in satisfaction. He had stumbled upon this dungeon by chance and initially thought it was useless to him, but now he could use it as a secret realm.
Most importantly, he can control the monsters inside, which allows him to impersonate demons.
"I've redeemed it," Li Daoyi said hurriedly.
"Ding... Redemption successful, five million points deducted."
Immediately afterwards, a black card appeared in front of Li Daoyi.
Li Daoyi took the card and pressed it against the mountainside in front of him.
"boom…"
The card emitted a burst of light, the mountain shook violently, and then the card in my hand gradually disappeared into the mountain.
The light gradually faded, and an entrance shrouded in a barrier appeared before us.
At the same time, as the owner of the dungeon, Li Daoyi instantly had a lot of information about the dungeon in his mind, and a three-dimensional map appeared in his mind, with many red dots in it.
"Is the red dot a monster? Just like in the game." Li Daoyi couldn't help but say after realizing he could control the red dot.
"Hehe, the dungeon is ready for you. Now it's up to your luck." Li Daoyi laughed. He wasn't lying; there really was a reward for breaking through to Martial God, though of course, there wouldn't be any Demon Heart or anything like that.
In Sword City, a vehicle pulled by two flying dragons appeared in the sky. Many people recognized it at a glance as the Demon King's chariot. Ye Wuxin had arrived.
"Night Without Heart." The Winged King, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly stood up and stared intently at the sky.
The car door slowly opened, and Ye Wuxin's tall figure emerged from inside. Everyone present couldn't help but feel a sense of pressure, after all, he was the recognized number one martial saint.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, another figure appeared in the carriage, and the scene immediately fell silent.
"What?" Everyone was shocked when they saw what the person looked like.
It was Yi Feiyu who appeared. Many people recognized him, but what surprised everyone was that Yi Feiyu had two horns on his head, a characteristic of the demon race.
Immediately afterwards, everyone looked at the Winged King.
The Winged King trembled, his face turned red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the two people in the air with murderous intent.
"Hahaha, sorry everyone, I'm late," Ye Wuxin laughed loudly.
"Yu'er, let's go." Ye Wuxin called to Ye Feiyu, who was standing to the side.
"Yes," Ye Feiyu replied respectfully. His gaze couldn't help but fall on the Winged King, though his eyes were equally filled with killing intent.
"This is outrageous!" Just then, the Winged King flew up in a rage.
"Whoosh..."
But ten figures appeared in front of him instantly, blocking his way.
"Winged King, what is the meaning of this?" The ten elders of the Demon Clan appeared. Except for one who was stationed in charge of the Demon Clan, the ten elders had all arrived in Sword City in advance.
"Bastard..." The Winged King glared at the eldest prince behind Ye Wuxin and roared. He had completely lost face today; everyone in the world knew that the Demon King had cuckolded him.
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