Supreme Divine Book

Although the strange scene of the blood rain had stopped, the anxiety and depression that had enveloped the hearts of the people had become increasingly intense.    

The sun in the sky above the ninth heaven.    

It had been surrounded by a strange dark red fog.    

Rumors about the coming of the apocalypse and the destruction of the world by God's Punishment had long caused the hearts of the people of the five continents to panic.    

However, only the top figures of first-rate powers knew the truth behind this matter.    

All the powerful races that had been summoned by the Holy Master Chu Lige had gathered at the Sacred Gate.    

In the short span of less than two months, over a million people had already gathered at the Holy Gate. And these millions of people, were all experts with extraordinary battle strength.    

They were not just the high-level figures of the major sects.    

There were also many unaffiliated experts who lived a carefree life.    

Aside from these, there were also demon armies, demon armies, Spirit Demoness armies, Holy Beast Race armies and many other elite troops stationed in the surrounding areas of the Star Continent's Sacred Gate.    

Unknowingly, a new generation of the 'Union of Ten Thousand Clans' began to form.    

Merak Peak!    

At the Great Assembly Hall.    

Within the huge palace, the leaders and powerful figures of the first-rate powers from the various continents were gathered.    

At the very top of the main hall, the Saint Gate's leader, Chu Lige, was dressed in a dark golden long robe, with both of her arms behind her back, giving off the aura of a king.    

On the two sides of the great hall, in order of succession, were the ancestor of the Spirit Demoness, Pu Miling, the Demon Lord, and the Demon Region's ruler, Demon Emperor.    

Even the Pavilion Master of Nine Heavens Pavilion, Qi Chuanyang, the Sect Master of Illusory Sky Sect, Liu Wuyou, the current patriarch of the Spirit Demoness, Pu Canghun, the Demon Dark Lord and many other famous figures had all arrived.    

On the left, there were two other people with extraordinary auras.    

One of them had a tall and sturdy figure, and his entire body was filled with explosive muscles. There was a faint, lightning-like, purple Divine Symbol on his forehead. He was none other than the clan leader of the Diremonster Tribe, Di Qing Liu.    

Sitting next to Di Qingliu was a handsome man with long golden hair. This person had the appearance of an emperor, but a pair of brown eyes revealed the arrogance deep within his bones.    

Impressively, it was the highest authority in the Holy Beast Race, the Beastmaster King.    

All the normally mysterious and elusive figures had gathered at the Sacred Gate today.    

This time, he was even more certain that this world was going to experience a world-shaking change that was comparable to the great change that happened thousands of years ago.    

The atmosphere of the Merak Hall was abnormally quiet.    

The air seemed to have been frozen.    

Yu Fenglan, Zhongli Yanchang, as well as Holy Son of Heaven Shrouding Ren Xiaoyao and the others who had returned from the Void Cave 'two days ago were all standing in the area behind Chu Lige with serious expressions.    

Yan Wu, Cheng Feng, Shen Yu, Chi Ming, and the others were standing in the respective ranges of the demon, Spirit Demoness, Demon Region, and Emperor Star Tiger Tribes.    

The silent atmosphere gave everyone a strange feeling of pressure.    

Just then, Chu Lige suddenly turned around, her dignified gaze swept across the crowd in the hall but she could not find Han Chen.    

The other side still backed out in the end?    

Chu Lige subconsciously looked at Pu Miling.    

Pu Miling was very calm, and took the initiative to break the silence.    

"There's only the Heaven's End female! She hasn't come yet!"    

Everyone present was stunned as they all raised their heads to look in front of them.    

"I believe that everyone here knows why we are gathered here today, so I won't explain any further."    

Chu Lige swept her gaze across the crowd and asked indifferently: "Who wants to leave? Now you can leave. "    

Stay!    

Leave!    

Everyone couldn't help but reveal a complicated expression. If they were to stay, it would mean that the great battle between the various Saints from thousands of years ago would appear once again. If he were to leave, it would be equivalent to giving up on resisting.    

Di Xinghan, the leader of the Diremonster Tribe, narrowed his eyes. He coldly glanced at the crowd and said, "Those who want to leave, will not be here today." "It's not scary to die, but I'm afraid I'll forever be someone else's slave."    

Di Qingliu's words instantly garnered the agreement of many people.    

"Patriarch Di is right. If we were afraid of dying, we wouldn't have come here today."    

"Rather than forever submitting at the feet of the Celestial domain, it would be better to fight to the death."    

"He is determined to protect his dignity and is unwilling to be a servant."    

Not all of the first-rate sects from the five continents had come.    

However, everyone who came here was well thought out.    

The Union of Ten Thousand Clans, the Great War of Saints!    

Everyone present had been pushed into a desperate situation. They could only resist.    

"If that's the case, the alliance army is about to start. Before we start, we need to select a leader!"    

"There's no need to choose. I support you, Holy Lord." shouted one of the leaders of some first-rate power.    

"I also fully support the Holy Lord."    

"I support Clan Leader Pu Miling."    

"I fully support Demon Lord Chi Yan."    

"The Demon Emperor is more suitable to be the Alliance Master."    

In an instant, the entire hall burst into noise.    

From the various large sects in the Star Continent, more people supported Chu Lige becoming the Alliance Master.    

The majority of Dongxuan Continent support Pu Miling.    

The Western Ancient Continent however, still hoped that the Demon Emperor would lead the Myriad Tribes Alliance.    

However, the Demon Lord Chi Yan was the leader of the Northern Desert Continent.    

The regional differences had caused many of the other powers to view things differently. After all, the four people of Chu Lige, Pu Miling, Demon Lord Chi Yan, and Demon Emperor were all peerless experts at the SemiGod level.    

As for the Nine Heavens Pavilion's Qi Chuanyang, the Illusory Sky Sect's Liu Wuyou, and the Emperor Star Tiger Emperor Qing Liu, the King Beastmaster naturally wanted to lead the three armies and tens of thousands of clans. However, since his strength was insufficient, he could only pretend that nothing had happened and sit there silently.    

On the surface, Chu Lige, Pu Miling, Demon Lord Chi Yan, and Demon Emperor appeared to be in a good mood.    

However, all sorts of fights existed between them.    

Chu Lige and Pu Miling were still alright, but Demon Lord Chi Yan was also relatively calm. However, Demon Emperor, who had always been proud and unwilling to be subservient to others, possessed an imposing manner, as if he wanted to take over the position of Alliance Master.    

"Supporting His Majesty the Demon Emperor."    

"The leader of the Sacred Gate has the ability to do so."    

"Patriarch Pu is more powerful."    

"Boom!"    

However, just when everyone was in a dilemma, a powerful aura suddenly suppressed the crowd.    

"I will be the chief!"    

An arrogant and domineering aura descended like a thunderclap on the entire hall, accompanied by a fierce airflow.    

Chu Lige, Pu Miling, Demon Lord Chi Yan, Demon Emperor and the rest were all shocked.    

Everyone's gaze immediately swept over to the entrance of the great hall. What entered their eyes was shockingly imposing and extraordinary young man. A domineering aura, as if it was formed from nature itself spread outwards recklessly, and his sharp eyebrows revealed the demeanor of a king. His deep eyes also faintly revealed a trace of the sacred light.    

Chu Lige, Pu Miling and the others were even more surprised.    

At this moment, the majority of the people in front of him felt a sense of familiarity. It was the domineering aura that came from the Seven Nights Saint Ruler and the holiness of the lamentable Saint Monk.