I am asking the Ancestor to ascend to heaven in the world of "Covering the Sky".

Chapter 153 If you can't reach an agreement, then fight.

It's not that in the post-ancient era, the laws of heaven and earth suppressed the world, making it difficult for even the most accomplished kings to be born, and that ancient sages had long since disappeared.

Why are so many saints suddenly appearing in the human race?

This is unscientific!

An unparalleled god-king and a contemporary human demon princess, Ling Yun—these two are already so terrifying.

If we add the other three human saints to join forces!

The mere thought of this scene sent chills down the spines of these ancient clan ancestral kings.

"In the ancient times, numerous human emperors emerged, ruling over the entire Big Dipper Ancient Star. Such a foundation truly inspires awe. It's a rare find!"

On the throne of the Holy Temple, Great Sage Hun Tuo's eyes flashed as he glanced at the three newly seated human saints beside him, his face full of admiration.

With his ancient knowledge and understanding, he naturally understood the intentions of the human saints.

In the previous battle at Yaochi, Jiang Taixu and Ji Lingyun took turns attacking, slaughtering many ancestral kings and establishing themselves as invincible saints of the human race.

Now, as the grand gathering of all races begins once again, the saints of the human race have descended in unison. This is truly a powerful tactic to make an example of someone.

It is more effective than any other method.

As for the Investiture of the Gods, its divine power is unfathomable and impossible to fathom.

Under such circumstances, how could the ancient races dare to look down on the human race?

Even the most powerful ancient royal families couldn't help but frown, showing great apprehension.

"Great Sage Hun Tuo, you flatter me. The world is undergoing great changes, and a golden age is about to begin. Our human race is in a difficult situation, and only in this way can we secure our foothold."

"The best way to develop now is for all races to live in harmony and compete healthily. If there are still those who have ulterior motives and want to continue targeting the human race, then we old folks who are about to die can only risk our old bones to come out and continue to shine."

The old knight lord of Zhongzhou spoke with a smile.

Although his words seemed casual, they carried a ruthless and murderous air, causing many of the Ancestral Kings in the temple to instinctively feel a jolt in their hearts.

Even some of the ancestral kings were secretly criticizing this old master of the Central Plains, saying that he was very dishonest and full of malice.

Judging from his vigorous blood energy fluctuations and unfathomable strength, he doesn't look like an old man about to die.

They even lived much longer than those ancient ancestral kings.

Nobody knows how much longer this old geezer will live.

As for the other notorious bandit leader in the Northern Region, the Blind Old Man, he is even more mysterious, and his identity is beyond comprehension.

The last elder from the Tianxuan Holy Land appeared frail and old, with a gentle smile on his face. However, the faint aura of a saint emanating from his body made the several super ancestral kings sitting opposite him tremble with fear, and their foreheads were covered in sweat.

The waters of these human saints are too deep!

These ancient ancestral kings, who had only recently recovered from the divine source liquid, had no chance of controlling it.

At the head seat of the Holy Temple, Ji Lingyun appeared calm and composed, sipping the fine wine poured by the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion while savoring the peaches of immortality from the Jade Pool, thoroughly enjoying himself.

Upon seeing the arrival of the three old men—the number one bandit of the Northern Region, the former lord of the Qishi Mansion, and the Elder Tianxuan—he knew that the human race had a sure win at this Yaochi Grand Gathering.

With so many human saints gathered together, even a being of the level of Great Saint Hun Tuo could put up a fight against them.

He had absolutely no worries about the progress of the upcoming grand gathering of all races.

Ji Lingyun had no desire to spend time with a bunch of old men scheming and plotting against each other.

However, although Ji Lingyun did not want to interrupt, everyone in the temple was focused on him.

But he didn't say anything, he just flirted with Zixia on the side, and the way he looked made Tu Fei and the others exclaim inwardly, "What an idol!"

The progress of the Grand Gathering of All Races was naturally not smooth sailing. During this period, many powerful figures from the human race and the ancient race had fierce disputes on several occasions, and they could not reach an agreement on details such as the planning of the territory and the division of power areas in the later stage.

The scene became tense and oppressive, and there was even a possibility that a fight would break out.

However, Ji Lingyun's words immediately silenced the entire room.

"Since we can't reach an agreement, let's have another fight until everyone agrees."

"Who wants to make my move first!"

Upon hearing this, the ancient clan fell silent.

With just one sentence, the ancient royal families were rendered speechless. Apart from the Great Sage Hun Tuo, no one dared to speak to Ji Lingyun.

Everyone understood that the mysterious human powerhouse before them was an unparalleled killing god.

In the battle at the Heavenly Terrace of Yaochi, the number of super ancestral kings who died at his hands had already exceeded double digits.

Ji Lingyun is the most feared human powerhouse among all the ancient races.

"Humans may seem weak, but they always keep a low profile. At crucial moments, there are always exceptionally talented individuals who step forward to turn the tide. They are truly awe-inspiring."

At the head of the ancient clan camp, Great Sage Hun Tuo spoke, a gentle smile on his face, as he surveyed the many super ancestral kings beside him.

"Great Sage Hun Tuo, you flatter me. I am far from being in awe of you. The grand gathering at Yaochi, where all races coexist, is the only way to ensure lasting peace and tranquility for the world."

At this moment, the old man from the ruins of the Tianxuan Stone Archway in the Divine City spoke.

He has spoken very little since entering Yaochi.

Despite his frail and seemingly rotten appearance, no one in the entire ancient race dared to underestimate this elderly human saint.

The same applies to the Great Sage Hun Tuo.

Through their interactions, everyone learned about the origins of this human saint, who turned out to be the legendary ancient human power, the Tianxuan Holy Land.

Not long ago, the ancient sage, the Old Madman, also appeared in the Tianxuan Holy Land.

Moreover, based on the intelligence gathered by the various ancestral kings of the ancient races after their successive resurrection, they were shocked to discover that the ancient sage known as the Old Madman possessed terrifying strength, far exceeding the realm of a sage.

Even those who are suspected of having already entered the realm of Saint King.

Under these circumstances, the Tianxuan Holy Land of the human race also became a terrifying force in the hearts of the ancestral kings of all the ancient races.

Even though the heritage of this sacred land has long since declined, the remaining two inheritors are still alive, and their level of danger is comparable to that of ancient human families who possess the heritage of supreme imperial weapons.

Two saints from one family, both of whom are expected to reach the legendary realm of the Great Saint.

With such a terrifying combination, who among the myriad races of antiquity would not be afraid!

Moreover, that old madman who disappeared somewhere seems even more terrifying.

“What you say is absolutely right, fellow Daoist. The ancient emperors and the great emperors of the human race were all supreme beings with great minds and lofty spirits, and they all said similar things.”

"As I suggest, from now on, it would be best for senior figures above the Saint King level to remain in the world. This golden age ultimately belongs to the younger generation of geniuses."

The Great Sage Hun Tuo's eyes flickered as he gazed at the Sage Tian Xuan and nodded.

Chapter 154 The Celestial Maiden Challenges the Human Prodigy

"That's a good suggestion, I agree. In my opinion, even saints shouldn't be born. For example, with my old bones and limbs, if I really wanted to be ruthless and disregard the cost, it would still be possible to wipe out one or two royal forces."

"Especially those young ancestral kings in your ancient clan who are notorious for their ferocity and vigor. If they were to become enraged, it is quite possible that they could slaughter mountains of corpses and unleash an endless carnage."

"For the sake of peace and stability, and for the sake of this hard-won peace, it would be best to keep them all in line."

A moment later, the old master of Qishi Mansion also spoke up.

Upon hearing this, even the Great Sage Hun Tuo was stunned. Although he still had a smile on his face, he did not respond immediately.

This matter is far too significant. Even a legendary sage-level figure could not possibly command the entire ancient races on his own.

As for the ancient clan's ancestral kings, their expressions varied, and none of them looked much better.

They looked at the legendary old master of Qishi Mansion from all angles and felt that the old man was cunning and treacherous, and definitely had no good intentions.

Human saints, though possessing heaven-defying combat power and invincible among their peers, can be counted on one hand.

In contrast, as time went by, all the ancient races revived and awakened from the divine source liquid, descending upon the present world.

The number of ancient ancestral kings alone must be over a hundred. Such a massive group of top-tier combatants, under the old master of the Qishi Mansion's few words, will all be sent back to the mansion to go into seclusion again.

In comparison, the losses suffered by the ancient races were enormous.

"This stage is destined to belong to them, so we old folks shouldn't jump out and get in their way anymore."

"The old master of Qishi Mansion spoke slowly."

His tone, though seemingly humble, was impeccable.

He even brought out all sorts of bloodline descendants of the Primordial Emperor, which caused the expressions of many ancient emperor descendants, such as the Heavenly Emperor's Son, Huang Xudao, the Golden Heavenly Maiden, and the Fire Kirin Son, to change slightly and turn their gazes toward him in the magnificent holy hall.

This old fellow's skill in shifting the focus of attention was truly masterful; with just a few words, he shifted the point of contention from the human race to the ancient race itself.

If the powerful elders, such as the Primordial Ancestor King, do not retire, they are essentially blocking the path of development for the many descendants of ancient emperors.

The logic behind this statement seems sound at first glance. However, upon closer examination, it's not so simple!

"Fellow Daoist seems quite confident in the prodigies of the younger generation of the human race. In my opinion, there are still quite a few imperial-level bloodlines among the human race. The path to becoming an emperor, paved with blood and bones in this great era, is truly cruel!"

Hun Tuo, the Great Sage, seemed to be deep in thought, and whispered.

Upon hearing this, the powerful figures of the ancient clans couldn't help but change their expressions slightly.

The Great Emperor of the Human Race was renowned throughout the ages; he was an unparalleled being comparable to the Primordial Emperor.