80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

In the eyes of Augusta, De Lin II had two faces.

One face was the De Lin II in everyone’s eyes, and the other face was hidden beneath his soul. It was very hidden. If it weren’t for her talent, she definitely wouldn’t have discovered it.

Although Augusta discovered that De Lin II was different, she didn’t expect that he was actually being controlled by someone. She just thought that he was born with two faces.

As the proud daughter of heavens in the Seven Races of the Ancient Age, Augusta was absolutely confident that no one could enter this place and then control the son of a King Lord.

Hence, she believed that De Lin II had hidden his true strength very deeply. He had two faces or two personalities.

“Compared to the first personality, the hidden one is De Lin II’s trump card and is unfathomable. When I looked at him, it actually made my heart palpitate. This De Lin II is too terrifying. He’s hidden his true strength too deeply.” Augusta was shocked.

“When you guys encounter De Lin II later, be careful. He’s not someone to be trifled with,” Augusta said solemnly to Aigu and Aguru.

Aigu and Aguru looked at each other, confused.

Wasn’t De Lin II only at the fifth heaven of the Immortal King Realm?

How terrifying could this realm be?

Moreover, everyone knew that in the early years, in order to improve De Lin II’s cultivation base, King De Lin continuously gave him resources. It could be said that De Lin II’s strength was built up by the accumulation of resources.

Such a person was worthy of being taken seriously?

Even if they thought highly of him, it couldn’t be to the extent that he wasn’t someone to be trifled with, right?

Aigu and Aguru looked at the beautiful and moving Augusta and nodded in agreement. But in their hearts, they didn’t take her warning to heart. Instead, they wanted to beat up De Lin II ruthlessly and make Augusta look at them in a different light.

And in the territory of the Celestial Race, Lin Jiufeng, who was hiding in the depths of De Lin II’s soul, frowned.

‘She discovered me,’ Lin Jiufeng said affirmatively to himself.

‘How is this possible? Even the King Lords didn’t discover me, but this peak Immortal King, Augusta, actually discovered me?’ Lin Jiufeng was puzzled.

‘But she doesn’t seem to have sensed that I’m controlling De Lin II.’ Lin Jiufeng observed Augusta carefully. He discovered that even though she had discovered him, she didn’t say anything. Instead, she was just pondering alone.

This made Lin Jiufeng feel slightly more at ease.

‘I definitely can’t let this woman live!’ But killing intent still rose in Lin Jiufeng’s heart.

Since he couldn’t kill her during the Seven Races Convention this time, he would find an opportunity to solve this hidden danger in the future.

Lin Jiufeng didn’t continue to look at Augusta. Instead, he closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the competition to begin.

The King Lords were in a meeting, discussing a series of plans to clean up the mortal realm.

Lin Jiufeng knew from King De Lin that the plan to clean up the mortal realm this time was just a cover. The true motive was to solve all the opponents like the King of Gods who were hidden in the mortal realm.

‘I have to obtain the command power of the army before I have a chance to come into contact with some secret matters. Only then can I help the mortal realm.’ Lin Jiufeng closed his eyes and thought.

Time passed slowly. The people of the Seven Races came one after another, filling the huge square of the Heavenly Palace. There was a sea of people, and the top powerhouses were uncountable. Immortal Kings were everywhere.

Seeing this, Lin Jiufeng’s heart sank.

The mortal realm was really too weak compared to the Seven Races of the Ancient Age.

Or rather, there was no comparison at all.

In the mortal realm, excluding those hidden forces, there was really no chance of winning.

At this moment, Lin Jiufeng clearly knew how heavy his responsibility was.

Unknowingly, he had become a sharp blade that was stabbed into the hearts of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age.

The Seven Races of the Ancient Age had yet to discover this sharp blade.

When they discovered it, the Seven Races of the Ancient Age would definitely pay a huge price for it.

‘I must obtain first place in this Seven Races Convention,’ Lin Jiufeng said firmly to himself.

It was also at this moment that a few powerful auras descended into the Heavenly Palace.

Countless people raised their heads and looked at the figures that were slowly descending.

They were high and mighty, living alone in the Nine Heavens. The only things that the people below were looking at were their Aspect Golden Bodies that were thousands of feet tall. They were like giants that looked down on the land.

The King Lords!

These few terrifying auras opened the curtain of this Seven Races Convention. It also meant that the matters that the King Lords had discussed had been confirmed. Next was to choose the leading figure to sweep through the mortal realm.

Among the Seven Races, seven King Lords had descended. The one from the Celestial Race was De Lin II’s father, King De Lin.

In the sky above the Celestial Race, he looked at everything in the Heavenly Palace, especially his son, De Lin II, who had encountered a fortuitous opportunity. He was very satisfied.

“The Seven Races Convention officially begins!” King De Lin spoke. His voice wasn’t loud, but it exploded in everyone’s ears, causing their hearts to surge and become excited.

“It’s finally starting. I’ve waited for a long time.”

“After the Seven Races Convention ends, it will be to sweep through the mortal realm and clean up the mortal realm. It will also let us obtain some useful cultivation techniques to improve ourselves.”

“The Seven Races Convention this time will definitely be very exciting. All sorts of geniuses that appeared in the past 500 years are finally going to fight.”

“The Seven Races of the Ancient Age have waited for too long. For more than 10,000 years. We have been sealed for more than 10,000 years. We are unable to manage the mortal realm for 10,000 years. This time, we must let the mortal realm know who is the King of the World.”

The people of the seven races began to discuss fervently.

Many people were more than 500 years old and were unable to participate in the Seven Races Convention this time. But it didn’t matter. Compared to participating in the competition, they knew their own limitations very well. They knew that they couldn’t compare to the top geniuses. It was more exciting to watch it live.

“The main purpose of this Seven Races Convention is to select the leader to sweep through the mortal realm. Those who are younger than 500 years old can participate. As long as you can defeat all the challengers, you will be the winner,” King De Lin announced calmly.

As soon as this rule came out, it immediately caused an uproar.

This rule could also be explained as that if one wanted to become the leader, they had to suppress all others of their generation. As long as someone challenged them, they had to accept the challenge and defeat the other party to protect their position.

This way, it was a huge test of strength, endurance, combat experience, and so on.

For a time, everyone looked at the young powerhouses of the seven races.

They were the main force of this Seven Races Convention.

But as soon as the rules came out, no one dared to move anymore.

This wasn’t a simple one-on-one battle. Even after they defeated one opponent, there would be countless others waiting to challenge them.

If they wanted to become the leader of a group of geniuses, they had to face such a cruel situation.

Hence, at this moment, the geniuses of the various races began to fall silent. They planned to wait and see, not wanting to be the first to go up.

Fifteen minutes passed just like that.

Everyone looked at each other. Was there really no one going up?

But seeing that the King Lords didn’t rush them, the people of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age copied the King Lords and waited for a good answer.

For a time, the scene became a little dull.

Silence.

No one was willing to be the first to go up.

Because this meant that one had to stand on the stage from beginning to end and accept the challenges of others.

This was the most difficult and dangerous thing.

Right at this moment.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of air being torn apart sounded. Accompanied by incomparably terrifying sword lights that connected the sky and the earth, the endless killing intent made the faces of everyone from the Seven Races of the Ancient Age change.

“Now, please offer your knees to the birth of your King!”

Lin Jiufeng controlled De Lin II and directly stood on the arena in the center of the square. He looked around, his aura domineering.

The birth of a new King!

But he wasn’t the King of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age.

He was the King of the Human Race!