Chapter 111: Three Tribes Summit, Gathering of Strong Men

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Who are the three tribes going to fight together?

Are they the endless monsters in the outer world?

Chu Xiu frowned in confusion.

How does this matter also involve the Taisu Holy Land?

Seeing Chu Xiu remained silent for a long time, the female cultivator gradually became nervous, thinking that this senior would not be dissatisfied with my news and would take back the benefits given to me, right?

Chu Xiu glanced at the female cultivator and continued to ask, "Do you know when the three tribes summit will be held?"

"Two days later~"

The female cultivator answered immediately.

"If the senior wants to attend the summit, just go to the Tianyuan Great Wall and ask around, and you will know the location of the summit."

Chu Xiu nodded, raised his hand to tear open the void, and crossed over.

The female cultivator did not dare to stay for long, and quickly merged into the crowd and disappeared....

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Two days later.

The Tianyuan Great Wall spread over countless miles, and above the major city walls, colorful and various escape lights flickered.

The monks were flying on swords, or riding on flying boats, chariots, and phoenix carriages...

Chu Xiu looked from afar and saw at a glance that a group of magnificent palaces were suspended above the Tianyuan battlefield.

On it, there were crowds of people, gathering no less than tens of thousands of monks, including the three tribes of humans, demons, and barbarians.

Chu Xiu didn't need to ask, he could guess that the palace group was where the summit was held.

Chu Xiu stepped into the void and came to the periphery of the palace group in a flash.

There was no monk guarding the door.

A blue light curtain blocked his way.

Chu Xiu saw at a glance that this was a trigger-type killing formation. Only the native monks of the Tianqiong Continent and the monks who had reached the Saint King Realm and above could safely pass through this light curtain.

In the Great Saint Realm, even if the Great Saint peak monk wanted to force his way in, he would die...

Chu Xiu stepped in.

After passing through the light curtain, the view in front of him suddenly became clear.

In front of him were lush ancient trees, and pavilions and buildings were dotted in between.

Flowing springs and waterfalls, flying cranes, vivid and natural, it is really a fairyland.

Cultivators gathered in groups of three or five, sitting and discussing on the attic, the scene was very lively.

Chu Xiu's arrival did not attract anyone's attention.

He went straight to the main hall.

At this time, there were no less than a thousand people gathered in the main hall, and the weakest among them were all in the late stage of Saint King.

Chu Xiu also felt seven quasi-emperor auras among them.

He entered the main hall and sat down in a corner seat with few people.

Looking around, he found many familiar faces.

For example, the Mountain Mandrill Venerable of Tianyao City, he has already stepped half a step into the quasi-emperor realm.

Butterfly Venerable of Dieshan has also reached the half-step quasi-emperor realm.

Next to her sat a female cultivator at the peak of Saint King, with long red hair down to her waist and a beautiful appearance, which was seven points similar to Butterfly Venerable.

"Is that, Butterfly Emperor's daughter?" Chu Xiu's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. This woman has become so beautiful, and has nothing to do with the appearance of the former Vajra Ba.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the others.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi Fengyao, and the Holy Son of Taiyi, all these familiar people were present.

He focused on the seven Quasi-Emperors.

Among them.

There were three Quasi-Emperors from the human race, and four Quasi-Emperors from the demons and barbarians.

Hearing the discussions of the cultivators around him.

He also knew the origins of these people.

The middle-aged man with a long beard, wearing a black robe and carrying a black sword, with sharp eyes and a sharp breath, came from the Endless Sword Domain and was a peerless sword cultivator more than one million years ago.

The woman with a white veil covering her face, a purple long skirt, a graceful figure, and a graceful temperament came from the Yaochi Holy Land and was the Holy Mother of Yaochi two million years ago.

Another young man with a handsome face came from the Jiang family and was a Quasi-Emperor who broke the seal recently.

On the demon and barbarian side, there are four quasi-emperors, from Tianyao City, Wangshan, the blood demon clan, and the lineage of the Shenman tribe...

"Why haven't the representatives of Taisu Holy Land arrived yet?"

"Are they afraid?"

A Wangshan Saint King said in a weird voice.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became quiet.

All the cultivators from all the major forces present knew it.

The Taisu Holy Land and Wangshan have always been at odds. Taisu Saint Master Hua Luofei and Taisu Saint Son Chu Xiu have killed many Saint Kings of Wangshan.

Now that Wangshan has the support of the quasi-emperor, no one is surprised to see the opportunity to attack Taisu Holy Land.

On the human side, the cultivators frowned secretly.

Silence for a moment.

The head of the Jiang family, who had a good relationship with the Taisu Holy Land, spoke for the Taisu Holy Land: "The Taisu Holy Land is the farthest from the Tianyuan Great Wall, so it's normal for them to arrive later."

"Hmph--"

The tiger-headed Saint King snorted coldly, glanced at the head of the Jiang family, and sneered: "Isn't it because you want to eat alone that you're late?"

"Everyone is so envious of that secret place!"

"They don't want to share it so that everyone can benefit together, so why don't they just not come to the summit?"

Hearing this.

The demon monks were in an uproar, and they thought that what the Saint King said was very likely to be true.

The head of the Jiang family was speechless.

"Tiger demon, put away your fangs, otherwise this emperor doesn't mind, I will cripple you on the spot..." A cold, murderous voice came from outside into the hall.

The pressure of the Quasi-Emperor was even more overwhelming.

The pressure made the Saint King Wangshan almost crawl on the ground.

Fortunately, the quasi-emperor of Wangshan took action, so he didn't lose face in public.

"Ji Haotian, you are looking for death~" Wangshan Quasi-Emperor, the second son of Wangshan Saint Emperor, Wangshan Yu said in a low voice.

"Hehe, if you can do it, what were you doing two years ago?"

A man wearing a black dragon emperor robe, a crown on his head, with a slender figure and handsome appearance came over with a dragon-like and tiger-like step.

He was surrounded by the breath of the infinite void, and the imperial power overwhelmed the whole place, making the breathing of the saint kings stagnate.

"Little evildoer, dare to look down on my human race holy land, don't know whether to live or die~" Ji Haotian stared at Wang Shanyu coldly and said disdainfully, "You'd better take care of your dog. If you dare to bark again, I don't mind making him a dead dog."

After that.

He didn't even look at Wang Shanyu's gloomy face.

Ji Haotian took a step forward, went to the highest point of the human race, sat on the throne, crossed his legs, and was leisurely.

"So strong, is this the son of the Ji family!"

"Wang Shanyu is the second son of the Wangshan Saint Emperor, and he also has the blood of the great emperor in his body. His cultivation is two levels higher than that of the son of the Ji family. He was scolded like this, but he actually endured it?"

The human cultivators whispered to each other, looking very excited.

"Ahem~"

Yao Yueguang, the quasi-emperor of Yao Chi, coughed twice and smiled sweetly: "The purpose of our three tribes holding this summit is to form an alliance. Please give me some face and don't make the atmosphere so awkward."

Yao Yueguang's voice was soft, like a gurgling spring, which immediately soothed the negative emotions of everyone present.

The anger in the eyes of the cultivators of the two tribes, the demon and the barbarian, all dissipated.

The human race was the same, and everyone was as calm as a monk.

Wang Shanyu's pupils shrank, and he looked at Yao Yueguang with fear. This woman should not be underestimated. She can even affect my emotions...

Even Chu Xiu in the corner looked at the empress deeply.

"She has reached this level by entering the Dao through music. This woman is magnanimous and unfathomable."

"Haha, since Senior Ji Haotian and Senior Yao Yueguang have both stood up to speak for the Taisu Holy Land, we naturally can't say anything more."

The Quasi-Emperor of Tianyao City stood up. He was covered with red hair and held a long black iron stick with a glittering color. His divine power was overflowing, and it was a top-grade Quasi-Emperor weapon.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by him.

Someone immediately exclaimed, "Qi-Emperor Honglian, one of the foundations of Tianyao City that broke the seal, is said to have reached the third level of Quasi-Emperor."

Just when everyone pricked up their ears to listen to what the Red Lotus Demon Emperor was going to say.

Just listen.

The smile on the Red Lotus Demon Emperor's face instantly faded, and the topic changed, and his tone became cold and low.

"Son Tai Su used a vile and vicious curse to poison our Golden Ape Demon Venerable. This emperor must ask for an explanation."

Quasi-Emperor Honglian looked around and looked at the human race. He said coldly: "It is said that Son Tai Su is very talented and can fight against Quasi-Emperors with the body of a Saint King without losing. I hope he will not disappoint this emperor."

"I also hope that all the senior Taoist friends will not stop me."

"After the hatred is resolved, we can cooperate better, right?" A cold smile appeared on the furry face of the Demon Emperor Honglian.

The cultivators of the major forces of the human race looked at each other.

Is the Demon Emperor Honglian going to take action against Son Tai Su?

As everyone knows, Son Tai Su made a big fuss in Tian Yao City. He not only poisoned the Golden Ape Demon Venerable, but also captured a group of disciples of Tian Yao City and sold them to Tian Yao City at a marked price, making a lot of money from Tian Yao City.

The two sides had a feud, which was a blood feud that was too numerous to mention....

Even the quasi-emperor of the human race could not say much about this matter. After all, the method of the Saint of Tai Su was indeed dishonorable...

Now, it is understandable that the Red Lotus Demon Emperor attacked Chu Xiu because of this.

The Saint of Tai Su was in danger now.

Most of the Saint Kings of the human race showed worry on their faces, and some of those who had a grudge against Chu Xiu sneered in their hearts, damn Chu Xiu, you are in big trouble now!

At this moment.

A pleasant, majestic, and murderous female voice came from outside the hall.

"Do you want to touch Chu Xiu? Ask us first if we agree."

As soon as the voice fell.

Several beautiful figures came together.

The leader was the Taotie Queen Luo Qingyu, her phoenix eyes were filled with evil, and she swept the whole scene, like a Xuantian fighting fairy.

On her left stood Long Kui, who had already broken through to the first level of Quasi-Emperor. On her right stood Hua Luofei, who had also broken through to the first level of Quasi-Emperor, and Qi Mengdie, who had also broken through to the first level of Quasi-Emperor.

There were actually four Quasi-Emperors descending.

The whole place was suppressed into complete silence.