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"Luo Xingyao, what happened?"
Even Hua Tian saw the person coming, and the anger that had been raised disappeared in smoke.
Before this meeting, he and Luo Xingyao had already worked out the general rules of the meeting, and there was absolutely no need for him to dismantle himself.
Since he objected, something must have happened.
"Continue to prepare for the battle, and prepare for the battle according to the standard for going to the Tianhe battlefield."
Luo Xingyao pondered for a moment, and said, "Things may change when the Golden Horn Protoss invites all tribes to form an alliance."
"What kind of secret, even we can't know?"
Hua Tian frowned.
Luo Xingyao shook his head: "The less people who know about this matter, the better. Let's just pretend that we didn't see the invitation post."
"Our ancestors were once bathed in the glory of the ancestor gods. The ancestor gods are the origin and ancestors of our god race."
"However, the ancestor god has fallen."
"Beheaded by the Seven Gods."
"In order to fight for the control of the God Realm, the seven great temples killed the ancestor gods. That battle caused the tree of eternity to collapse, the God Realm to collapse, countless god races to lose their lives, and countless weak races to perish."
"They are sinners of the Protoss."
"Destroyed the seven great temples of the God Realm, and also colluded with the sins of mankind to kill His Majesty the Lord of the Underworld, the greatest existence of the Supreme Plane, leading to the demise of the entire Supreme Plane."
"The highest plane has become history, but the Seven Great Temples still refuse to let us go. They demand that each of our ethnic groups send the most powerful fighters and legions to the heavenly battlefield to die."
"They will use our corpses to spread their glory."
"We want to ask, why!"
"Why should our destiny be in the hands of the Seven Great Temples? Why should our race be continued by ourselves. We must not hold our destiny in the hands of others."
A golden-horned protoss wearing a golden costume, similar in style to the costumes of the gods and emperors of the Seven Great Temples, gave an impassioned speech.
The audience in the audience also listened carefully.
This is the speech of the founding of the Golden Horn Protoss.
Sitting on a high throne, the Golden Horned God Emperor observed the races of all races coming to join the alliance, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
The content of the speech is actually not complicated.
It's a joke to say how inspiring it is.
More than a hundred people who are qualified to sit down have come, and these are all holy ranks!
Even if there are hundreds of spectators.
Although not all holy ranks exist, but placed in their respective ethnic groups, they are also strong on one side.
This level of speech can impress them, and the Golden Horn Protoss can use the speech to unify the gods.
What really impresses them is the content.
Everyone is sensible.
At least, when considering the gains and losses of interests, it is rational to some extent.
As for the interests of oneself, the interests of the race, or the interests of the group, I don't know.
Rather than saying that it was the Golden Horn Protoss who initiated this alliance, they gathered everyone together in the name of creating an empire.
Rather, they need this alliance.
Climbing up is the instinct of intelligent life.
Who wouldn't want to have a chance to replace the Seven Great Temples?
However, without the Seven Great Temples, they are like a mess, and it is impossible to stir up storms.
? They need a leader.
At the same time, they need to see the fatigue of the Seven Great Temples and let them understand that the Seven Great Temples are no longer able to deal with them.
In order to kill the ancestor gods, the seven great temples were almost exhausted, and the remaining strength barely stabilized the battlefield in the heavens.
Now it is called Tianhe Battlefield.
The highest plane has become history, why mention the heavens? Let the heavens become a part of the history books!
The stupid Seven Great Temples actually put all their remaining power into the Tianhe battlefield, and naturally lost the qualification to suppress them.
However, they did not dare to openly rebel.
Everything needs a leader.
Now, the Golden Horn Protoss has a suitable name.
A God Emperor emerged from the Golden Horn Protoss.
According to the laws of the God Realm, that is, the rules jointly formulated by the seven temples.??, the race that gave birth to the god emperor, is qualified to replace one of the seven temples, and is also qualified to create an empire and form an alliance.
It's just that there are races who can do the former, but no one dares to do the latter.
The remaining prestige of the Seven Great Temples is still there, and they can only have the opportunity to gather so many races by obeying the law.
It just so happens that those ambitious protoss are waiting impatiently.
That's why this alliance came about.
Today is the beginning of them weakening the authority of the Seven Great Temples and increasing their influence.
The Golden Horn Protoss will step into the forest of the strong.
When the Seven Great Temples were entangled in the Tianhe battlefield, it was their opportunity for the Golden Horn Protoss to grow stronger.
"who is it?"
"How dare you trespass on the meeting place of our Golden Horn Protoss?"
"Human, what are you going to do?"
Hearing the commotion outside the venue, the Golden Horn God Emperor was not afraid at all.
Here is the cosmic starry sky.
After the collapse of the highest plane, the laws of the heavens were also weakened to the extreme, and the existence of the holy order could cross the starry sky and walk among the stars.
He knew that not many people came.
But, human?
Hearing this name, he couldn't ignore it.
Human beings, are they that terrible race?
When he thought that the strongest being in the highest plane, the Lord of the Underworld, would fall into the hands of human beings, he felt heavy in his heart.
Has the fame brought by that person not faded so far?
Fortunately, he has fallen.
What kind of waves can a human being handle?
"Let that human come in!"
The majestic voice of the Golden Horn God Emperor echoed in the venue, making the venue much quieter.
The one who spoke was the Golden Horned God Emperor.
And he mentioned humans.
Now that humans are mentioned, they cannot continue.
"Announce human beings to come up."
The Golden Horn God Emperor spoke again.
While speaking, he instinctively thought of the invitation he had sent to the human race, thinking about whether there was any offense.
Just inviting them to join his empire, and he is still willing to protect this race without a god emperor, shouldn't they be happy?
Even if it is rejected because of fear of the Seven Great Temples, it is reasonable.
It seems that there is nothing to say to offend.
What's more, only one person came.
Chu Feng has fallen, who else can he not afford to offend?
The powerhouses of all races in the venue are also quietly waiting for the entry of humans.
Soon, they saw a human being.
His black clothes were worn out, and there were two swords hanging from his waist. One sword was red all over, and the transparent scabbard could not hide the blazing brilliance.
The other sword is a wooden sword.
His face was haggard, his breath restrained, and he looked decadent.
After he shuffled into the arena, the Golden Horn God Emperor was about to speak, but this human being spoke first.
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