I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 453 - 47 Puff! You guys are somewhat ridiculous

"Human Race, has Your Majesty really decided?"

A robust old man in a brown robe, sitting on a stone chair, spoke.

It was not that the old man did not trust the Human Emperor, but such an important matter had to be confirmed repeatedly.

"Relying on the methods left by our master, it has been confirmed, there will be no mistake."

The palm of the Nine-headed Clan rested on the armrest, gently tapping, his expression serious.

"Now, let us discuss what attitude we should adopt when contacting that person."

Upon hearing these words, the unsettled emotions of many human immortals gradually calmed down, and they began to think.

They were not fools; the pros and cons of this matter needed to be considered closely.

For a time, the entire hall fell into silence.

Liang Hui, supporting his chin with one hand, lazily scanned the Human Race individuals with furrowed brows through the Immortal Light.

’So petty!’

The young man scoffed in his heart.

He obviously knew what these immortals were struggling with.

It was nothing more than fearing that his own joining the Human Race would provoke hostility from the Great Heavenly Venerate or his own interests being harmed.

After all, with a supreme powerhouse arriving, although the Human Race would grow stronger, every one of them would have an existence above them capable of deciding life and death at will, inevitably infringing on their interests.

After a long time!

A somewhat baffling voice finally arose in the hall.

"Your Majesty, we need to consider this matter carefully, especially since that being just disgraced the Great Heavenly Venerate."

"What the Second Elder said is correct, and we still do not know that person’s attitude towards our Human Race. After all, he claims to be the Dragon Emperor!"

"Indeed! We must think it over again; there are too many issues to clarify."

"That Dragon Emperor has already withdrawn from the Great Wilderness Realm, and we do not even know where to begin to look for him."

...

Most within the hall advised against contacting the Supreme Dragon Emperor.

Only a few thought that contact should be made to bring him into the Human Race.

The brow of the Nine-headed Clan was tightly furrowed, and his fingers continuously tapped on the armrest, venting his inner frustration.

Having been Human Emperor for too short a time, it was the first time he encountered such opposition from many high-ranking officials.

He believed that they should contact that person as quickly as possible to bring him into the Human Race’s camp, as this would strengthen the Human Race’s power even more.

Most importantly, that being had monopolized the Pure Yang Great Path. Did the current high-ranking officials not understand what this represents?

It would be a joke if the Dragon Race ended up benefiting!

"Silence!"

The Nine-headed Clan called out, suppressing the noise in the hall; he then turned to Liang Hui on one side.

"Supreme Elder, do you have any suggestions?"

"Ha!"

"Suggestions?"

Liang Hui chuckled lightly, his gaze carrying a hint of ridicule as he leaned back in his chair.

"What suggestions could I possibly have? You all should decide on the matters of the Human Race by yourselves."

For one hundred and fifty-six years, they had made him just listen on the side, and now they wanted him to take the blame and offer suggestions.

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The Nine-headed Clan’s face bore a bitter expression, withdrawing his gaze.

"I suggest we first make contact with the Dragon Race; they might have a trace of that person."

"As for whether to welcome him to the Human Race, we can decide after making contact."

Many immortals exchanged glances, then spoke in unison:

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The Nine-headed Clan’s palm stretched out, gently pressing down, and his voice once again became calm.

"Let’s discuss the matter of Fire Cloud Cave further."

"There are forty-four years left until the Fire Cloud Cave’s mystic realm opens."

"Your Majesty, regarding the Fire Cloud Cave, we could just follow the procedures of the previous sessions. What is there to discuss?"

The old man in the brown robe, with a puzzled look, said.

The Nine-headed Clan’s face grew even more bitter, his palm slowly retracting as he explained:

"Not long ago, Buddha contacted me, hoping that the Human Race within the Buddhist Sect could also participate in this mystic journey."

"Damned baldies!"

"Since ancient times, only the Human Race was supposed to participate in the Fire Cloud Cave; those who joined the Buddhist Sect, having their hearts with the sect, are no longer purely of the Human Race."

"Too outrageous! Too outrageous!!"

One after another, immortals roared.

They knew this was a test by the Buddhist Sect after the fall of the only Six Imperial strongman of the previous Human Emperor.

As time passed, the probing of various forces would come one after another.

Various roars sounded continuously until finally everything returned to calm.

The Second Elder, dressed in a brown robe, stood up and swept his gaze over the immortals in the hall, saying word by word,

"We absolutely cannot allow the Buddhist Sect to enter the Fire Cloud Cave so easily."

"Our Human Race has always been friendly with the clans of the Great Wilderness, uniting major forces to pressure the Buddhist Sect to abandon their venture into Fire Cloud Cave."

"Or offer more compensation."

Phut!

A snicker, especially clear at this moment.

Instantly, everyone turned to look at the man sitting next to the Human Emperor.

The elderly man’s expression turned ugly as he looked up.

"Supreme Elder, if you have any dissatisfaction, you may bring it up."

"No, continue," Liang Hui restrained his smirk and waved.

He had thought the Human Race would firmly reject them. He hadn’t expected such an approach.

A secret realm rooted in a clan’s foundation should not be discussed so casually.

Ultimately, they were just scared.

The long years of peace, along with the savage fighting in the Western Frontier centuries ago, made them fear sacrifice.

"If you have no suggestions, please, Supreme Elder, do not interrupt the meeting."

"Had the Supreme Elder not offended the Demon Tribe, this alliance would have surely..."

"Are you accusing me?"

A calm voice interrupted the words at the elderly man’s lips.

Liang Hui’s hand rested on his knee, and a serious look came across his eyes beneath his mask.

Boom!

An extremely fierce aura filled the hall, as if thousands of volcanoes weighed on the chests of the immortals.

It seemed as if countless immortal, sacred, and divine beasts were bloodthirstily watching them.

The atmosphere completely sank into silence.

The elder opened his mouth, but before he could speak, a hoarse voice had already sounded from a stone chair below the steps.

"Supreme Elder, by doing this, do you intend to come out..."

Boom!

In less than a fraction of a second, a white hand stretched across the void and landed on the stone chair.

Crack!

Stone chips flew, dust rose.

A figure lay on the ground like a dead dog, life or death unknown.

"Too much nonsense!"

Liang Hui withdrew his hand, his gaze still fixed on the brown-robed elder.

"Second Elder, are you accusing me?"

The same words, repeated once again.

The atmosphere grew even heavier.

By now, the brown-robed elder’s face was not just ugly; it was pale with fear.

The other party was going to kill him!

Death!

So clear, so obvious.

This was a strongman completely unlike the Sagely Clan, who seemed gentle and calm but was in reality indifferent and ruthless!

At this moment, holding onto the power and connections he relied on seemed exceptionally ridiculous.

"Supreme... Elder, I... have... no such intention!"

The faltering voice came from the elderly man’s mouth.

Hush~

The breath of heaven and earth, as if all beings, suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

Liang Hui’s mouth curved slightly, his body leaning back, and he lazily said,

"It seems I misunderstood."

Then, he said no more.

At this moment, the faces of the immortals were solemn. It wasn’t that they hadn’t wanted to intervene just now, but they were powerless to do so.

The oppression from the Supreme Elder was so overpowering that it made their bodies rigid.

Only now could they step forward to help the unfortunate victim.