He was invincible from the beginning of the Heaven-Covering Era.

The Heavenly Prince's anger intensified, and he found the monkey increasingly detestable. Although he had been born, his cultivation level was still considerably lower than that of the Holy Prince. His chances of winning a battle against the Holy Prince were slim, so he naturally could not agree to it.

But he was very confident, believing that his cultivation was progressing by leaps and bounds and that he would catch up with and surpass the other ancient princes sooner or later!

Therefore, he naturally wouldn't confront these powerful enemies too early, but instead chose to retreat. After letting out a cold snort, the Heavenly Prince left, not wanting to say anything more to the Holy Prince.

"Perfect timing! That senior asked me to use the Holy Prince to test the Victorious Fighting Buddha of the Western Desert. Then I can use that as an excuse to hunt down the Holy Prince!" The Heavenly Prince gritted his teeth, thinking of the task given to him by the ancient clan senior, and sneered inwardly.

The Holy Prince, however, paid no attention to these matters and immediately put them out of his mind. After driving away a group of ancient race members who had surrounded him, he wandered alone across this ancient continent.

Everyone else was quite perplexed. The two ancient princes were at each other's throats on their first meeting, acting like natural enemies, which was truly baffling to them.

Of course, they didn't know that even without this incident, the Heavenly Emperor's son and the Holy Emperor's son could not possibly be on good terms. In essence, it wasn't a personal grudge between them, but rather an invincible Great Sage confronting each other, a prelude to a storm that would sweep across the entire ancient star!

Chapter 320 The Power of the Human Race

In the days since, with the arrival of the Heavenly Prince and the Holy Prince, many members of the ancient clans who originally planned to wait until the conference started have come to the event.

Among them are many ancient emperors, such as Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi, Shencan Daoren, and Huang Jintiannu. One by one, these ancient emperors have come with their clans.

Even ancient princesses like the Golden Heavenly Maiden and the Dragon Maiden, who don't usually like to show their faces in public, have appeared, which shows how grand this gathering of all races is.

For example, the Dragon Girl always cultivates in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest and rarely goes out into the outside world, unlike Huang Xudao, Huo Qizi and others who have a great reputation among the human race.

Now, all these people have joined in, making this grand gathering of all races even more magnificent, truly the biggest event in Beidou today!

The prodigies of the human race were naturally present as well. Of the 720 disciples of the Qishi Mansion, almost all of them inherited their skills from powerful forces, with only a few being independent cultivators. Now, those disciples of the Qishi Mansion have also come along with their respective forces.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang in the Eastern Wilderness, Ji Haoyue, Ji Ziyue, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, etc.; Wang Chongxiao of the Underworld Body in the Central Continent, Xu Zixuan of the Feathered Body, the Third Beauty Princess Yudie, etc.; and the various geniuses of the Southern Ridge, including the Four Heavenly Maidens of the Southern Ridge. In short, there are too many to list.

"This world is truly astonishing, a gathering of heroes, a fierce competition among a hundred boats. Who will emerge victorious from among them?" someone remarked.

Of course, with so many geniuses gathered together, it's impossible for them to be harmonious, especially with both the ancient race and the human race present. Everyone wants to prove themselves and showcase their abilities at this grand event!

Conflicts break out every day. Although the conference stipulates that no fighting is allowed, these people naturally have other ways to avoid this rule. They can simply leave the place, right?

Thus, outside the ancient continent, in the mountains outside the Dark City, great battles broke out every day, and not just in one or two places.

Of course, even if they avoided the rules, these people were still under the watchful eyes of the powerful figures on the ancient continent.

The kings and even half-saints of many ancient clans, including those from Fire Kirin Cave, Blood Phoenix Mountain, Divine Silkworm Ridge, and Primitive Lake, have already descended. They are watching over those mountains and will not allow any deaths to occur there.

With the All Races Conference approaching, would it be incredibly disrespectful for someone to die under these circumstances? They would not allow such a thing to happen.

Fortunately, those geniuses didn't actually have any deep-seated grudges. In fact, you could say they brought it on themselves, actively seeking to clash with each other and showcase their talents!

"The Holy Prince is calling on the Heavenly Prince again, asking him to come and fight. But how could the Heavenly Prince possibly go? His disadvantage in cultivation level is too obvious!" someone commented.

In a palace, the Emperor's son's face darkened slightly. He thought to himself, "I'll endure it for a while and let you be arrogant for a while. After the All Races Conference ends, I'll send my servants to hunt you down. I want to see if you can withstand the pursuit of a king, and whether the Victorious Fighting Buddha will descend the mountain for your sake!"

Afterwards, the Emperor's son closed his eyes, ignoring the clamor from the outside world, and devoted himself to the ancient scriptures of the Emperor, comprehending the supreme mysteries left behind by the Immortal Emperor.

For him, the most important thing now is to improve his cultivation level and pursue...

He needs to acquire other ancient imperial bloodlines, otherwise he will be at a great disadvantage, and his title as the Son of God will be questioned.

In recent days, more and more ancient races and human leaders have gathered. Although the ancestral king who can truly take charge has not yet arrived, the various races have already begun to quarrel.

"The land occupied by humans is too vast, and with so many races reviving, we must acquire land, and it must be divine land rich in resources, otherwise how will we support our people?"

On the ancient continent, various voices argued incessantly, and many human leaders were naturally unwilling to give up their land.

Why should they? Those sacred cultivation sites were discovered by their ancestors by chance, and after a long period of time, they accumulated over generations, eventually becoming more and more prosperous. Why should they be given them over with just a word?

The ancient race also had a good reason. After their resurgence, with so many members of their race wanting to cultivate, how could they lack cultivation resources? Just like how major families and holy lands now establish businesses in various large cities, precisely to provide cultivation resources for their disciples.

If the ancient race wanted to obtain cultivation resources that could sustain their clan, they would naturally have to find a sacred land for cultivation or establish industries in large cities, but this would naturally infringe on the interests of the human race.

Leaving aside the search for sacred cultivation sites, let's talk about starting businesses, such as the stone workshops in the divine city, which have an incredibly strong money-making ability. Wouldn't the ancient races be envious?

However, if they want to open a stone workshop, they first need to find a mining area with stone materials, but the top-grade Primordial Ancient Mine has already been divided up by the major human sects.

Secondly, even if the stone workshop is established, wouldn't that be competing with the human race for business? Other industries, such as treasure pavilions and auction houses, are also competing for business.

In the great cities of the human race, the industrial structure has long been established and is basically impossible to change. But if so many races of the ancient race were to start industries, how fierce would the competition be?

The Primordial Clan also felt aggrieved. If the human race didn't have a Quasi-Emperor, they wouldn't have sat down so peacefully to discuss things with the human race. They would have started dividing things up on their own, leaving the human race with no say at all.

But now they have to discuss what they want with the major human sects in that place, and those major human sects are not giving them any face at all, and are not willing to pay any price. How is that possible?

Some people really wanted to slam their fists on the table and kick these human leaders out.

It should be noted that every ancient royal family has an ancestral king in its ranks, and now some kings have already arrived ahead of schedule. On this ancient continent, the number of kings from the ancient race far exceeds that of the human race.

However, because of the existence of quasi-emperors among the human race, they were hesitant to act recklessly.

However, some people still couldn't resist.

This is a king of the Blood Lightning Clan, with long, flowing blood-red hair, majestic as a mountain, and his entire body shrouded in divine light. At this moment, his face is twisted with extreme rage.

"boom!"

The Bloodlight Clan King slammed his fist on the table and stood up. Looking at the thin, withered old man in animal skin clothing opposite him, he said in a sharp tone, "Old man, I've already asked for very little, considering your lineage's extraordinary nature. I only want a few of your medicinal fields, but you won't give me even one?"

"If you want the herb field, you won't..."

"You've already gone to Nanling to look? Nanling is so vast, with many barren mountains and wilderness areas untouched by anyone. There must be mountains suitable for medicinal herb fields. Why are you fixated on our clan's few medicinal herb fields?" The old man opposite him was equally unyielding and very displeased.

These ancient races are really too greedy, and they only want to gain without effort. How can we give away the medicinal fields that we've taken from them?

As he said, the Nanling Mountains are really vast, with many desolate and wild areas, and many places that no one has ever set foot in. The Nanling Mountains are famous for their ancient medicinal herbs, and there are actually many opportunities in these desolate and wild areas.

Moreover, this is not only the case in the Nanling Mountains. In the entire Beidou region, except for the Ximo Mountains which are too saturated and the Zhongzhou region which may be slightly more populated, the Nanling Mountains, Beiyuan, and Donghuang are generally sparsely populated.

To be honest, if the Primordial Race really wanted to cultivate in a sacred land, couldn't they just find one in those uninhabited areas themselves? Instead, they insisted on eyeing the various ancient lands that the major human religions already possessed, wanting the major human religions to directly allocate a portion to them. What gives them the right to do that?

"Old man, how about we go outside and have a fight? Let's see if you can beat me. Although your human race has a quasi-emperor, your lineage is so weak. His Majesty can't be too biased, can he?" the Blood Lightning royal family king said fiercely.

"So what if we did it? Who's afraid of who!" The thin, withered old man suddenly stood up, startling a crowd of people nearby.

In fact, the conflict between the two had already attracted the attention of others when it first broke out, but now the two were actually going to have a battle in the mountains outside the Dark City? This was something that no one expected.

Over the past few days, although the young prodigies below have had their share of disputes and battles in the mountains outside, no one of the king-level has ever dared to fight against them.

And the crucial question is, what's with that old man in the animal skin coat? He's a king, yet he's not afraid at all?

The king of the Blood Lightning Royal Family sneered. He didn't believe that the old man opposite him was a great master. Otherwise, why hadn't he seen any signs of him for so many days? So he couldn't possibly be a king!

"call out"

The king of the Blood Lightning royal family flew out and stood on the mountain, full of mockery, urging the old man in the animal skin to hurry up and get beaten up.

Although he dared not actually cause any deaths because of the All Races Conference, it was alright; he could still beat up this human.

"boom"

The thin, withered old man flew out, releasing earth-shattering energy in an instant.

Despite appearing withered, in an instant, a surge of blood energy rose from the old man's body, transforming into an ocean that reflected in the sky!

"What? Such powerful blood energy! This must be a king, and very likely already at the peak of his power!" The king of the Blood Lightning Royal Clan was greatly surprised.

"The Barbarian King is invincible! The Barbarian race is immortal! Invincible in battle! Unbeatable in attack!" A group of barbarian warriors roared, extremely excited, which startled many people on this ancient continent.

Barbarian King!

This title immediately attracted a lot of attention, and everyone looked over there, shocked.

The barbarian king was too fast; he disappeared in the blink of an eye and reappeared in the mountains, unleashing a thunderous attack that burst forth with dazzling light.

Faintly, one could hear the roars and howls of the Blood Lightning Clan's king, his divine power surging and his light dazzling.

It obscured that area.

The fluctuations there were too intense; even a master could not see through what was happening there. Even a master who had reached the pinnacle of mastery could not fully comprehend what was going on there.

"That's... the king of the Blood Lightning Royal Family... got beaten up?" The several Grand Completion Kings were incredulous.

A human king suddenly appeared out of nowhere and defeated the Blood Lightning Clan's king so badly that he was left bruised, swollen, and utterly miserable.

What's going on? If there's such a powerful being, why didn't that barbarian tribe show it before? These ancient tribes were very puzzled.

When the light faded, everyone could see the situation in that area.

The Bloodlight Royal Family's king was no longer as arrogant as before; his aura had completely waned, and he was being carried around like a chick by the skinny barbarian king, which was quite an unsightly sight!

"The king of the Blood Lightning Royal Family has been defeated?" Many people gasped in shock, never expecting that the seemingly frail barbarian elder to be such a terrifying king.

Not long after the barbarian king returned, another place suddenly erupted with power.

That was the place where the Silver Clan and the Wind Clan communicated, and now a conflict has broken out, with some unpleasant things happening.

Then, a king of the Silver Clan appeared in the mountains, while a withered-looking old man from the Wind Clan emerged, coughing occasionally.

Unexpectedly, in less than fifty rounds, the Silver Clan's king was knocked unconscious by the Wind Clan elder, his eyes rolled back, and he was lifted into the Wind Clan elder's hand.

“That’s the Supreme Holy Lord of the Wind Clan! I saw him when I was young, and he must be at least four thousand years old now!” Someone was extremely shocked and recognized the old man.

Of course, some people recognized the old man several days earlier and spoke out about it, causing a stir.

Subsequently, conflicts broke out in various places on the ancient continent, and seven or eight human kings emerged in succession!

Everyone was so shocked they couldn't close their mouths, some were stunned, it felt like a dream, how did so many kings suddenly appear?

"These people, weren't they all said to have passed away? How come they're still alive?" someone asked blankly.

The Primordial Clan also felt aggrieved. Since you are kings, why didn't you say so before? You made them misjudge your strength, causing them to lose face!

"Humans, do you really enjoy playing dumb to fool others?" Some ancient race members began to doubt themselves. Was playing dumb to fool others the only truth in the world?

However, although the human race has experienced several outbreaks, in terms of the number of kings, the human race is really too small. In exchanges with the ancient races, the human race's major sects have been despised and looked down upon by some ancient races due to their own weakness.

As time passed, finally, after the arrival of Great Accomplishment Kings and Half-Saints, a Saint of great significance appeared!

"Dang Dang Dang"

An invincible saint descended, the divine bell tolled incessantly, and an overwhelming aura of sainthood surged into this ancient continent without any attempt at concealment.

Plop, plop!

One by one, the creatures knelt down uncontrollably, their faces filled with astonishment. They were all forced to kneel by this aura, with only a few people avoiding it without any abnormalities.

The might of a sage is irresistible!

Clearly, this person did this intentionally, to oppress the creatures present and to give them a strong sense of intimidation.

"Boom!"