Chapter 724： Congress of All Nations

"Xu Ming!"

The Bamboo Saint came forward directly and asked, "Why are you the only ones who came out? What about the Demon Dragon King, Wanxueyan, and Ruotong Demon?"

Those three unfortunate children, of course, became Xu Ming's soul slaves; now, they are staying in Xu Ming's world ring.

However, Xu Ming seemed to have nothing to do with him: "How could I know!"

"You don't know?" Bamboo Sage was a little disbelieving, "You two were teleported away together, how could you not know?"

Xu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore, and walked towards the human race camp on his own.

"You..." Bamboo Sage felt the ignorance from Xu Ming and couldn't help but get angry.

However, it was forbidden to do anything around Huangquan's tomb, no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.

"Xu Ming!" Bamboo Sage asked again, "Then... who became the direct successor!?"

Xu Ming chuckled: "Why should I tell you?"

After that, Xu Ming looked at the human race powers: "Let's go back first?"

"it is good!"

Palace Master Soul Heaven, Demigod Qin Tian, ​​Sword Master and other top powers of the human race have actually received Xu Ming's voice transmission and know the general situation. Now, several top experts can't wait to rush back to see what Xu Ming has gained.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! …

One after another, the Taoist masters and demigods of the human race flew into the sword master's battleship.

The battleship broke through the air and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

…

"Bamboo Saint!"

"Bamboo Saint, just let the human race leave?"

The top powers of different races all looked at the Bamboo Saint.

"Humph!" Bamboo Saint snorted coldly, "What can we do if we don't let them go? - Could it be that we stay in the human race?"

The surrounding powers were speechless at once - if the three top demigods such as Tongmo were absent, their lineup was indeed not much better than the Terran side!

What's more, in the Terran camp, there is also the Golden God of War. If it really does fight, it might be the alien side who suffers.

"Then what do we do now?" The alien powers asked again.

"Wait!" Bamboo Sage was expressionless, "Wait for Ruo Tongmo and the others to come out of the tomb of Huangquan, and then make plans!"

"That's the only way to do it..." said the surrounding powers.

However, these alien powers would never have thought that Ruo Tongmo and the three had become Xu Ming's soul slaves.

…

The alien powers are waiting for ten days!

"It's been ten days... The Demon Dragon King and the others have not come out yet!" Bamboo Sage looked ugly, "Moreover, according to my report on the human race, there seems to be a happy scene on the human race side - it seems that the human race should be in Huangquan. In the tomb, I got a lot of good things!"

Immediately afterwards, a scene that made the Bamboo Sage even more depressing happened-a huge magic circle appeared on the ground below Huangquan's tomb; and Huangquan's tomb sank toward this magic circle.

The Bamboo Sage was stunned for a moment—the tomb of Huangquan had sunk back, but the Demon Dragon King and the others had not come out.

The other great powers of alien races are also full of confusion - they have to accept that the three top demigods, Ruotong Demon, Wanxueyan, and Demon Dragon King, may never come back...

"Damn it!" Rao, with the indifferent nature of the Bamboo Sage, couldn't help but scolded, "Our major alien races have been busy for so long, but as a result, we didn't get any benefits, but lost three top half God, and countless treasures?"

All the great powers of different races also looked at each other in dismay - you must know that almost all the Taoists who arrived at the Tianxuantai were sacked by Xu Ming; no matter which ethnic group they were, they all suffered heavy losses!

The five skinny aliens with tentacles on their heads squatted directly on the ground and sobbed sadly.

"What are you crying for!" A savage blood race almighty roared disdainfully, "Isn't it just the loss of some treasures? As for crying like this?"

"What do you know!" The five skinny aliens with tentacles became more and more sad, "We 'Wuna' are already weak; this time, we dispatched half of the top forces in the group - five Taoists, and one and a half. God! But in the end... the treasures of the five of us were looted; the demigod in the clan was also killed in the battle..."

"Uh..." The Ferocious Blood Race Great Master looked strange, and he didn't know whether he felt sad about the death of a rabbit or a fox, or he was gloating, "It's really pitiful to hear you say that!"

Similar situations keep happening around.

Of course, the ones who suffered the most are undoubtedly the monsters and demons!

These two major ethnic groups, among the many alien races, have the most powerful forces and the most Taoists who come; naturally, the treasures stolen by Xu Ming are also the most!

Moreover, the three top demigods of the two major ethnic groups are still alive and dead, and they are likely to be dead...

Especially the Demon Race, and even the Suppressing Race Artifact, has been lost - this is much more distressing than losing a ninth-order demigod!

"Bamboo Saint, what should we do now?"

The great powers of alien races naturally take the Bamboo Sage as their leader.

"What else can I do?" Bamboo Sage said angrily, "Let's all go back first! - After going back, try to find out whether there is anyone in the human race who has become a direct successor! Then try to find out, Ruo Tongmo. Where did they go!"

"That's all it takes..."

The Taoists and demigods of each ethnic group are scattered as birds and beasts.

…

"What!? What did you say!?"

Demons.

Yehenara clan.

Erke's hands firmly grasped the clan in front of him. Because he was too angry and frightened, Erke's sharp claws even buckled into the flesh of each other's shoulders: "You said - Ruo Tongmo disappeared? Our demon's town artifact was also lost along with it!?"

"Well, yes..." The demigod of the Yehenala clan who reported the news also felt the boundless anger of the patriarch, so he didn't dare to take a breath.

"I..." At this point, Erke could no longer find the right words to describe his anger, "Ruotongmo that trash! - I just temporarily put the town artifact with him, waiting for me to become a god. At that time, he was going to find him to get the artifact back! In the end, he even took the artifact and disappeared!?"

If Tong Mo is missing, he will disappear Even if he is dead, it doesn't matter - after all, Erke had the idea of ​​killing Ruo Tong Mo.

However, the magical artifact of the Demon Clan, which has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, has also disappeared along with it... This will really drive Erke crazy!

"Trash! Trash!" Erke kept cursing in his heart, "Fortunately, I will become a **** soon! After I become a god, whether or not there is an artifact will not affect my strength..."

The demigod who reported the news said again: "The Bamboo Sage of the Monster Race invites leaders of all races to hold a 'Ten Thousand Races Conference' to discuss how to deal with the Human Race! - Patriarch, do you want to join?"

"The Ten Thousand Clan Conference?" Erke sneered, "Isn't it held for tens of millions of years? - However, I'm not very interested in this kind of thing, so let the Sha clan and the Ruo clan send people; we Ye He Nara, I won't go..."

Erke, there are more important things to do - to become a god!

"The Ten Thousand Clan Conference, what's there to go to?" Erke sneered in his heart, "When I become a god, the entire Endless Continent will be my world... At that time, no one can stop my killing!"