1076: C1076 The Fourth Chair

C1076 The Fourth Chair

Eastern Desolate Continent were divided into two large regions.

The northern region was the Homo Sapiens station, while the southern region was dominated by the demon race. The open space between the two races was a battlefield.

However, at this time, this place was still empty. The two races were still in the process of gathering their forces and armies! Once the troops from both sides had been gathered, the most gruesome battle would begin!

The Homo Sapiens encampment had long since been filled with large cities. The four largest cities among them were the Great Desolate, the Heavenly Desolate, the Great Desolate and the Great Desolate.

Among them, the Great Desolate City was the city with the highest authority in the Homo Sapiens encampment! Almost all of the higher ups of the Army of Human Clan were gathered here.

In the incomparably vast great hall, Homo Sapiens was the leader, the principal of the Primitive Academy, and a quasi-levelling up expert … Yuwen Yuan sat upright in a chair that symbolized his highest status. And on the two sides of the hall, there were some of the top powerhouses of the Homo Sapiens seated.

These people formed the upper echelons of the Army of Human Clan. At this moment, they were gathered together, discussing about the war and the allocation of resources.

Among them, Heavenly-desolate Academy and other three academies, Fann Family and other powerful forces were all present.

Just at this moment, a group of five people quickly flew over from the distance. In the end, they landed at the entrance of the great hall and directly walked in.

"Who is so shameless? How can this be a place where anyone can come? " One of the ill-tempered experts in the hall immediately shouted out angrily. At the same time, the aura of a quasi-Saint level expert also burst out, rushing towards the few people who walked in.

"Such power, who do you think you are? "He's talking nonsense again?" Wenn Ling took a step forward and the aura of his Tenth Rank Quasi-saint fiercely erupted. Like a violent storm, it instantly tore through the endless space and charged towards that Quasi-Saint.

Bang!

In a split-second, the seat of that quasi-Saint was immediately shattered. As for him, he was sent flying backwards from the impact. In the process, he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"How dare you!"

"How dare you!"

Seeing this scene, a portion of the people in the hall were immediately enraged. Because this place was a place where only the people with the highest level of strength in the Army of Human Clan had the qualification to enter! And this person had only just arrived, so it was obvious that he didn't have the qualifications.

Not only that, the moment the person appeared, he injured that quasi-Saint in the great hall. How could they not be angry?

"What the hell is this?" Don't tell me that you want to bully us with numbers? " Shentu Hai sneered and stepped forward to stand beside Wenn Ling. The aura of the Tenth Rank Quasi-saint also erupted, sweeping forward.

At the same time, Yang Qin and Zuo Qiuqing also released the power of their Tenth Rank Quasi-saint from behind Murong Yu … Instantly, the aura of four Tenth Rank Quasi-saint enveloped the entire hall. It was incomparably terrifying!

"Everyone, you don't seem to welcome me very much? "Or am I, Murong Yu, not qualified to enter this hall?" Murong Yu glanced at everyone and said with a smile.

Four Tenth Rank Quasi-saint s!

Everyone present was already shocked.

Didn't Murong Yu only have two Tenth Rank Quasi-saint s? Why were there two more Tenth Rank Quasi-saint s? Just how many Tenth Rank Quasi-saint were there behind him?

"Alright, Murong Yu, sit down." At this time, the principal of Primitive Academy, who was also the Supreme Commander of Army of Human Clan, Yuwen Yuan, let out a low shout. At the same time, he waved his hand, and a chair appeared on the left side of the great hall, near the Wilderness Academy.

Seeing this seat, everyone present was shocked. This was because this position was second only to the Heavenly Desolate, Great Desolate and Wilderness Academy.

However, the crowd soon understood. With the strength Murong Yu displayed, he had the right to sit there.

Moreover, if it was just based on the strength of the Top Expert s, they would have already lost their Wilderness Academy. However, these three academies ruled over three large continents. Even though the Top Expert was not as powerful as the Glory Sect, their positions could not change.

While everyone was still in shock, the three great academies felt a little unhappy.

Strictly speaking, Murong Yu was still a student of Primitive Academy. Right now, his Primitive Academy was the commander of Army of Human Clan, but Murong Yu was also of such a high position …

Especially the Heavenly-desolate Academy, after Murong Yu appeared, they all looked at them with murderous expressions, as though they wanted to kill Murong Yu.

Murong Yu directly sat down as if he didn't see that. Wenn Ling and the other three merely stood respectfully behind him without uttering a single word.

Immediately, the Temple became quiet, and no one spoke.

Murong Yu slightly frowned and just as he was about to speak, Yuwen Yuan said: "Let's continue the previous discussion. "Murong Yu, do you have any objections?"

Murong Yu was a bit unhappy. What did he have to say? He didn't even know what they were discussing.

"Everyone present are all high ranking members of the Army of Human Clan. We should rule our own forces and fight against the demons! Until they are destroyed. " A grand character from the Heavenly-desolate Academy said indifferently.

Murong Yu sneered in his heart. Didn't he want Glory Sect to become cannon fodder? The Three Great Academies have countless forces under their command, warriors. However, Murong Yu only had one Glory Sect, so it was impossible for them to compete in numbers.

Immediately, he said faintly, "This time, our Glory Sect has brought a third of our disciples to the frontlines. He had to join the war. However, my current position is the fourth. "Therefore, I do not wish for our Glory Sect's resources to be distributed unfairly."

"That's impossible! "With so many people in the Glory Sect participating in the war, you can only get the corresponding resources." the big shot from Heavenly-desolate Academy said immediately.

Murong Yu sneered: "Our Glory Sect uses ten thousand years as the benchmark, with one third of our disciples coming to the Eastern Desolate Continent every ten thousand years. That is to say, for all of our members to participate in the war, shouldn't we obtain resources on the same level as our status? Or could it be said that the resources that your Heavenly-desolate Academy have obtained allow all of the divine beings of the large and small continents, including Heavenly-desolate Academy, to participate? "

The important figure in the Heavenly-desolate Academy immediately became silent.

In reality, the distribution of resources was based on the number of seats they had in the main hall. However, there were too few disciples in Glory Sect. It would be unfair to them if they could obtain so many resources.

"How many disciples are there in Glory Sect? Several million? Is it tens of millions or hundreds of millions? " A grand character from the Wilderness Academy spoke out.

"If I remember correctly, the strength of the disciples of Glory Sect isn't high, right? If one's strength is not high, then it would mean that they have no use in war. It would just be a waste of resources. "

Murong Yu looked at the big shot with a face full of smiles, then pointed at Wenn Ling and the other three, and said indifferently: "Are you saying that the four of them don't have strong Tenth Rank Quasi-saint? Hmm, could it be that there are saints in your Wilderness Academy? "

The important figure in the Wilderness Academy immediately became silent.

"Murong Yu, the only Tenth Rank Quasi-saint you can take out is the four of them, right? How many quasi-saints were there in the Glory Sect? Dozens? One must know that this is a great war between two races. Even dozens of quasi-sage realm experts might not be able to accomplish much! "

The one who spoke was an important figure of Grand Desolate Academy.

Murong Yu looked at the other party with disdain and said with a sneer, "The Grand Desolate Academy has ruled the continent for countless years. May I ask, how many Tenth Rank Quasi-saint do you have?"

As he said that, Murong Yu swept his gaze across everyone present. Then he lowered his voice and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you all that even a Saint realm expert can't do anything to me! A mere False Saint. "

Everyone was shocked. They didn't know why Murong Yu was so arrogant. Could it be that he really had the backing of a saint?

"I've come here today because I want the resources that I need! As for everything else, I'm not interested in it at all. "Of course, in this war, you will know whether our Glory Sect has done anything great."

Before he even finished speaking, he, Wenn Ling and the others directly left the palace hall.

"How dare you!"

"Too arrogant!"

After Murong Yu left, the big figures of the three academies all became furious. Except, besides them, the great figures of the other powers only frowned. Although he was unhappy, he did not say it out loud.

After leaving the Prehistoric City, Murong Yu went straight to the back of the army and released one-third of the Glory Sect's disciples.

After so many years of development, the number of people in the Sacred Sect had already skyrocketed to several hundred million. After all, becoming an Immortal was still extremely difficult! Most importantly, Murong Yu did not fly for long.

Although Glory Sect had all sorts of resources supporting it, there weren't many monstrous geniuses like Murong Yu. Therefore, if the Glory Sect wanted more disciples to ascend, they would have to wait many years.

Establishing Holy City!

After the Sacred Sect disciples appeared, they immediately set out to establish their Holy City. This war must be a long and protracted one.

A hundred years later, the armies of both sides had more or less gathered together.0

On this day, the demon clan experts launched their attacks. They brought along hundreds of millions of demon clan experts like Hao Tang to fly over and start a war of words.

Quasi-Saint level experts were not allowed to take action, nor were they allowed to carry out a decapitation operation. This was an agreement reached jointly by the two sides. Because this war is either you or me. Therefore, regardless of whether it was the Homo Sapiens or the demon race, they had to exhaust the ordinary people of the other party first.

Moreover, if a quasi-Saint were to make a move, then it would be a chaotic battle. At that time, even if he won, his strength would be greatly damaged. After all, even though quasi-Saint level experts were powerful, they would still be quickly killed if faced with so many ordinary godly beings!

This time round, the confrontation was just a probe. The Homo Sapiens side had immediately dispatched several hundred million troops to confront the demon race on the battlefield.

Murong Yu was one of them.

This time, Murong Yu took the initiative to fight, and he only brought one hundred million disciples to fight.

"Hahaha... Was there no one else on Homo Sapiens? actually sent these pieces of trash to fight? " Seeing that Murong Yu, who was standing in front of the army, was just a Heavenly Emperor Stage soldier, and that the soldiers behind him were of uneven realms, the many experts of the demon race couldn't help but burst out in laughter. Their expressions were filled with disdain.

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