“Brother Di, stay calm for a moment.” A calm voice called out to Di Xie before he could sacrifice the Extreme Edge Bell.
The person who called out to Di Xie was a Confucian scholar, with a slender figure and a face like a crown of jade, looking very elegant. Dao rhythms flowed around him, and he was clearly another fifth-step Queer Saint powerhouse.
“Brother Zuo Ling.” Di Xie had stopped and gave a fist salute, the anger he had just felt did not seem to be his. That Extreme Edge Bell was suspended above his head and did not blast out.
In fact even if no one had called out to him, he would not have made a move until Old Man Hong Lin had arrived. He already knew how powerful Di Jiu was, was it a death wish to make a move?
The surroundings were even quieter as there were at least three fifth-step Queer Saint powerhouses coming, Deacon Zuoling of the Cold Moon Clan, Di Xiu of the Red Lin Clan and Fang Changsang of the Cloud Clan.
Deacon Zuoling smiled faintly while transmitting a voice, “Brother Di, I just got the news that one step before we came here, this person had already killed the Blood Clan’s Pan Fan ……”
There was no need for him to say the latter words, Pan Fan was stronger than the two of them, and now that Pan Fan had been killed by Di Jiu, it would be an act of seeking death for Di Xie to rush up.
Seeing that Di Si had held back hard from making a move on himself, Di Jiu was thinking whether to finish off Di Si now or just kill him to the Red Lin tribe.
“Haha, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Di for taking his strength to the next level.” A loud laughing voice came out, followed by a shocked Wan Ying who had landed on the battlefield where the fight had just taken place.
However, at this moment, Jing Wangying was slightly in a state of distress, as if he had fought a great battle not long ago, and those who could make Jing Wangying in a state of distress were definitely not weak.
With the voice of Jing Wanying, two more figures fell from the void, one of them was none other than the Red Lin Ancestor You Meditation Jin Qiao. Di Jiu was slightly surprised when his gaze landed on the other one. This fellow must be another late stage Queer Saint, and his strength would not be weaker than that of the Frightened Wan Ying and the Red Lin Ancestor.
From afar, Fang Changsang, who had followed Di Xiu, however, took an excited step forward, then bowed and said, “Old ancestor, I didn’t expect you to still be here ……”
The man whom Fang Changsang called Old Ancestor was the black-robed man who had come with the frightened Wan Ying and the Red Lin Ancestor, his hair was messy like a tangled mess, but his features were straight except for his slightly large nose.
“Humph.” The black-robed man snorted coldly and ignored Fang Changsang, but his gaze fell on Di Jiu.
Seeing the old ancestor’s somewhat unkind gaze, Fang Changsang’s heart jumped and he hurriedly said, “Old ancestor, this is fellow Daoist Di Jiu of the Human Race, who is also a late stage Queer Saint powerhouse.”
Fang Changsang did not know Di Jiu’s true strength; Di Jiu had killed Pan Fan and several fourth-step Li Yan Saints and was still safe and sound, so he was obviously a fifth-step. He directly described Di Jiu as a late fifth step, just because he was worried that the old ancestor would make a move against Di Jiu.
The Yun Clan had always been one of the top clans, because the Yun Clan like had a top powerhouse who thought he was a late Queer Saint, and this top powerhouse was Yu Zhai Yi. Later on, Yu Zhai Yi disappeared and the Yun Clan fell behind the great clans such as the God Clan and the Red Lin Clan.
Today, when Elder Yu Zhai Yi returned, Fang Changsang naturally did not want the Elder to have any conflict with Di Jiu. Besides, the Yun Clan and the human race had always been quite good, at least they did not bully the human cultivators like the other races.
To Fang Changsang’s relief, the old ancestor did not speak out against Di Jiu.
Without waiting for Yu Zhai Yi to speak, Di Xie said on the side, “Old Ancestor, this person just killed Di Xian, and even tore open Di Xian’s world and snatched away all of Di Xian’s things.”
Old Ancestor Hong Lin’s eyes were cold, Di Xian was the future of the Hong Lin clan. Moreover, Di Xian had a very remarkable divine ability, the Heavenly Dipper Illusion Dao, and he had only just learned that this divine ability was in Di Xian’s possession. If he had known, he would have killed Meng Ruolou long ago.
Before Old Ancestor Hong Lin could chastise Di Jiu, Di Xian transmitted his voice and said, “He killed Pan Fan of the Blood Race not long ago, so his strength should have gone up another level.”
Old Ancestor Hong Lin immediately frowned, Di Jiu’s previous strength, in his opinion, should be equivalent to between the early and middle stages of Queer Saint. If Di Jiu had advanced another level, that would mean that Di Jiu was now also a strong person in the middle to late fifth step, and was even on the same level as them.
“Di Jiu, what do you mean by that? You killed more than ten Li Yan Saints of my Red Lin Clan last time. I saw that we were all of the same cosmic lineage and did not say a word more. But today, you are killing people of my Red Lin Clan’s heritage again, do you mean that my Red Lin Clan is not easy to bully?” After the Red Lin Old Ancestor finished speaking, his gaze did not look at Di Jiu, but instead looked at Jing Wanying.
Jing Wanying also frowned, as long as he had a few more months to do so. Instead, this Di Jiu was restless and had killed Di Xian of the Red Lin Clan. He was also annoyed with Di Xian in his heart, knowing that Di Jiu’s little life was predetermined by them, but he still came here to provoke Di Jiu, this was not finding trouble for Di Jiu, but for them.
“Fellow Daoist Di, you are ……” Although Frightened Wan Ying didn’t want to say half a word, but Old Ancestor Hong Lin had already chided him like this, if he didn’t say another word, then there would definitely be a gap between him and Old Ancestor Hong Lin.
“I killed Di Xian, he abused and killed my brother, I hate to break his soul into pieces, to simply kill him like this today would be a bargain for this beast.” Meng Ruolou immediately said angrily from the side.
Di Jiu waved his hand at Meng Rulou and said indifferently, “Your Red Lin tribe has killed countless human cultivators of my race, today I only killed a few of your Red Lin tribe members, and you can’t help it? So your Red Lin tribe is more noble in origin? If you have any tactics, just come at me, Di Jiu. I once said that I would go to the Red Lin Clan for a round, but I just haven’t gotten around to it yet.”
Even though Old Man Hong Lin had a lot of temper, he was still angry with Di Jiu at this moment.
Not waiting for Old Grandmaster Hong Lin to get angry, Frightened Wan Ying took the initiative to say, “There are inevitably some grudges between the clans, and this is also the reason for our Ten Thousand Clans Conference. Since this is the case, how about we settle on the Ten Thousand Clans Conference and hold it in ten days?”
Old Ancestor Hong Lin, who originally wanted to get angry, forcibly swallowed his breath when he heard that the Ten Thousand Clans Conference would be held in ten days.
Seeing that Di Jiu was about to die, he held back one more time, “Fellow Daoist Di, since Brother Zhen has said that the Ten Thousand Clans Conference will be held in ten days, I’ll take care of the overall situation. However, a divine ability of my Red Lin tribe was lost on Di Xian, I still ask Daoist Di to return it to its rightful owner.”
“I don’t see any divine ability.” Di Jiu didn’t even bother to ask for the name of the divine ability.
Knowing that Di Jiu wouldn’t take it out, Old Ancestor Red Lin said indifferently, “That divine ability is called the Heavenly Dipper Illusion Dao, is Daoist friend Di sure he hasn’t seen it?”
Boom! The cultivators gathered around were somewhat stirred up. The Heavenly Dipper Illusion Dao, this was an illusion technique. This kind of divine ability was the topmost divine ability in the Vast Expanse, an existence that anyone could only dream of. Moreover, this divine ability was not created by man, it was derived from the Vast Chaos.
The gaze of all the people staring at Di Jiu changed somewhat, if they didn’t know that Di Jiu was really too strong, there were already people coming up to rob Di Jiu by force.
The Heavenly Dipper Illusion Dao? Even the gaze of both Surprised Wan Ying and Yu Zhai once looked at Di Jiu was a bit off. Once Di Jiu fell, this divine ability would definitely disappear along with Di Jiu. But not everyone was like Di Jiu and could open up other people’s universe worlds at will.
Despite the countless fiery gazes, still no one stepped forward.
Frightened Wan Ying laughed harshly, ”Everyone will disperse individually, and the Ten Clans a*sembly will be held in ten days at the Square of the Sacred City of the Ten Clans. The teleportation array outside the Sacred City of the Ten Thousand Clans is open at full power, those who can’t make it in ten days will be considered to have given up on this a*sembly.”
After Frightened Wan Ying finished speaking, Di Jiu also said aloud, “Fellow Daoists, I am Human Race cultivator Di Jiu. Now I represent the Human Race in establishing this area in the centre of the Sacred City of the Ten Thousand Clans, and in the future this will be the party where our Human Race will gather. Human cultivators, please come forward if you are willing to leave your original location and come here. No matter what your previous identity was, today I am standing here and no one dares to force you to do anything.”
Di Jiu thought to himself, he had gained such a strong foothold in the Sacred City of the Ten Thousand Clans, killed so many powerful people from the Red Lin Clan, almost killed all the original Golden Armoured Saints in the Sacred City of the Ten Thousand Clans, and killed Pan Fan from the Blood Clan. Now that he had come forward to stand up for the human race, there should have been countless human cultivators flocking to him.
What made Di Jiu lose his mind was that he had said the words he had just said three times, but not a single person had come forward. It would have been fine if there were no human beings here, but he saw that many of the household slaves and servants of other clans were human cultivators.
Whether these people thought that he would not last long and that coming forward now would be a death sentence, or whether these people were used to the way things were now, Di Jiu was lost in his heart.
If these people were just waiting for him to bring everything down and then come over to enjoy it, without any semblance of sharing his life and death, he was a joke for doing this.
“Brother Di, it’s no use, some people can never straighten up after they bend their backs. Maybe these people feel that slaves are more peaceful, at least they don’t have to fight for their lives.” Meng Ruo Lou sighed as she felt Di Jiu’s loss and said softly on the side. She and her brother were the outliers, that’s why they had nowhere to hide.
Di Jiu didn’t reply, he suddenly understood Yuan Chang Yi a little. He didn’t even dare to admit that he was a human being, so what difference did it make how to live?