Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 852 - 847: Negotiation

Eighth Heaven.

Ancestor Hall.

Emperor Tian led the powerful beings of All Clans into the sacred land of the humans.

The Ancestor led the powerful beings of the humans to greet them at the entrance of the hall. No matter how bad the relationship between the two parties was, not a single formality could be skipped. Besides, the humans have been called the nation of etiquette since ancient times.

"Please!"

There were no pleasantries during their meeting.

The Ancestor extended his right hand, made a symbolic gesture of invitation, and walked ahead to lead the way.

There was no conversation along the way either.

Indeed, given the relationship between the two clans, not fighting on the spot was already considered acceptable.

Speaking too much leads to mistakes.

If they truly interacted more, they might inadvertently be seen as traitors.

Split Heaven Hall.

In the reception hall of Ancestor Hall, a spatial formation was arranged. It was ten miles wide and twenty miles long, truly achieving the size of a hall with inconsistent climates.

The decorations in the hall were also exceptionally lavish, with jade railings and ornate carvings. It was planted with rare celestial plants from the outside world, surrounded by dao power, and even the chairs were eighth-level celestial treasures.

At the forefront, a Supreme Throne floated, the throne of the ancient Human Sovereign.

In a distant era, the Human Sovereign sat on the Supreme Throne, issued commands, and ruled the universe. The strong beings of all clans were fearful, prostrated, and obeyed orders.

By constantly accompanying the Human Sovereign, the Supreme Throne was imbued with royal aura. Though it is a dead object, it seemed like an invincible king, suppressing the void, dominating all eras.

Surrounding the hall, a massive formation was arranged, with ’Origin of Heaven’ as the formation base. Strands of supreme power spread in all directions, exuding an invincible aura, reigning above all formations.

"Hiss~"

Just entering Split Heaven Hall, Emperor Tian’s heart trembled, as if he were trapped in a quagmire, his feet bound and unable to move.

It seemed as if an unparalleled presence was sitting on the empty Supreme Throne, overlooking with a majestic, domineering, invincible gaze, compelling him to kneel before the chair.

The Human Sovereign may be dead, but the residual might remains!

At the crucial moment, the Fortune of All Clans within him surged, a flash of golden light warded off the pressure outside.

After all, the human race has declined.

The remaining fortune was far inferior to All Clans.

One wave hadn’t settled when another arose.

The formation set within Split Heaven Hall began to exert its power, the heavenly might like a prison, the humanity eternal, making its power terrifying to the extreme, able to battle the heavens, and destroy all.

"Damn it!"

"This is meant to humiliate me!"

Emperor Tian was filled with anger, continuously channeling his fortune to resist, causing the surrounding void to tremble, emitting a ’crack’ sound, as if it would collapse in the next breath.

The powerful beings of the human race seemed to ignore this scene, sitting according to their strength, with the Ancestor seated at the foremost position on the left.

When Emperor Tian was about to be unable to hold on, the Ancestor finally smiled and said, "Guests are guests, please be seated!"

Like a gentle breeze blowing, the pressure in the hall vanished without a trace.

Emperor Tian looked deeply at the Ancestor, a flicker of dread passing through his eyes.

He understood that this was a demonstration of power by the human race.

In the past, when the Ancestor came for negotiations, he would also give a demonstration of power to seize the initiative in subsequent negotiations.

"Thanks for the courtesy!"

Emperor Tian walked to the first chair on the right side, sat down, looked around, and gazed at the Supreme Throne, smiling as he said, "It seems the human race is quite nostalgic! Even things from several eras ago can’t be discarded!"

The Supreme Throne represents the honor of the human race.

To make the human race discard the Supreme Throne is to ask them to abandon their honor and forget their ancestors.

Emperor Shang, Emperor Zhou, Emperor Xia, Emperor Jiang, and other powerful beings were slightly angered, looking coldly at Emperor Tian, murderous intent surging, causing the temperature in the hall to plummet.

"The Emperor is quite humorous. Aren’t All Clans the same?"

"Even the old beings of the Ancient Demonic Court were released to deal with the lower realm forces!"

The Ancestor did not get angry, but mockingly said.

Didn’t you say the human race’s Supreme Throne is useless?

Then I’ll say you, Emperor Tian, are just relying on the incompetence of the Ancient Demonic Court.

After the grand battle ended, he immediately investigated the reason for the loss of connection with his puppets. To his surprise, five demon saints of the Ancient Demonic Court survived.

The ones who sealed the puppets were precisely the other four demon saints.

He said this to warn Emperor Tian that he already knew his background card.

In the upcoming negotiations, let’s lay all cards on the table.

"So, what price do I need to pay for the human race to withdraw troops?"

Emperor Tian’s pupils narrowed slightly but quickly returned to calm, asking blandly.

"In thirty more years, the Divine Tomb will open again!"

The Ancestor did not immediately state the conditions but instead mentioned an unrelated matter.

Divine Tomb.

One of the ten forbidden places in the myriad worlds.

More terrifying than the Land of Godfall.

Located at the pinnacle of the Ninth Heaven, it opens once every billion years, rumored to be formed by a Chaos god demon, possessing numerous legacies and treasures.

Of course, the most coveted is undoubtedly the legacy of the ’Chaos god demon.’

Chaos god demon!

An existence that roamed Chaos and held sole dominion over the Great Dao before the dawn of creation, with cultivation far surpassing that of a Dao Saint.

This means whoever obtains the core legacy of the Divine Tomb can break through to Dao Saint.

"You want quotas from All Clans?"

"That’s impossible!"

Emperor Tian refused decisively without a second thought.

Each time the Divine Tomb opens, there are only a hundred thousand quotas available, which may seem like a lot, but given the vast number of forces among All Clans?

Although most forces are not qualified to enter the Divine Tomb.

But the major hegemon forces are surely able to enter.

After distributing the hundred thousand quotas, there aren’t many left.

As the number one force, All Clans only has fifteen hundred quotas.

The human race follows, possessing twelve hundred quotas.

"Then let’s continue fighting!"

"Don’t forget, the human race is only taking back what’s rightfully ours!"

The Ancestor’s face darkened, speaking coldly.

During the Sky-Breaking Era, the human race was unparalleled, and the quotas for entering the Divine Tomb were given by the human race to various major races.

Without going too far back, just the late phase of the Dark Era saw humans battling All Clans. Due to the rebellion of the Taihuang Dynasty, the humans suffered a loss, conceding a hundred quotas.

Therefore, when the Ancestor speaks of taking back what’s theirs, they are not wrong.

Emperor Tian fell silent, his expression shifting but not speaking.

"The human race, don’t be too excessive."

"Consider yourselves given face, don’t think just because you won the ’Galaxy Battle,’ you have the right to negotiate terms with us?"

Other powerful beings of All Clans coldly threatened.

But no matter what they said, the powerful beings of the human race ignored them.

Ignoring, more often than not, is the most effective counter.

Seeing that after speaking for a long time without a response from the human race, the powerful beings of All Clans grew even angrier, fuming, ready to take action.

"How many quotas do you want?"

At this moment, Emperor Tian spoke.

The anger-fueled powerful beings of All Clans were startled, full of doubts, seemingly unable to understand why Emperor Tian agreed.

"A hundred!"

The Ancestor said with a smile.

"Quite a large appetite!"

"However, I agree!"

Emperor Tian squinted his eyes slightly, his voice cold and filled with piercing killing intent.