The Sims: I Open the Immortal Path for All Beings Chapter 1038 - 1038 s 986-987 - Conquest of the Demon Race2

Chapter 1038: Chapters 986-987 – Conquest of the Demon Race_2 Chapter 1038: Chapters 986-987 – Conquest of the Demon Race_2 Yet, even though many powerhouses of the Demon Race believed that, knowing the Demon Race would deliberately target them, the other side should remain as low-profile as before, not exposing themselves easily.

However, no one could have foreseen that this was just the beginning, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable dared to appear, fully exposing himself in front of everyone.

“Perhaps the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable believes that since he has ascended to the Supre Strong Realm, no one can threaten him without a True Immortal taking action?” This thought could not help but rise in the hearts of many Demon Kings.

Even the Crimson Fla Tiger King, seated on the central throne, flashed a strong murderous intent in his eyes. Now that the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable dared to appear, he must take action and slay the enemy upon encounter!

“Since you have encountered him, your failure this ti is understandable, and I will report to the True Immortal Demon Kings that I will not punish you for this mistake,” the Crimson Fla Tiger King decided and reassured the Black Snake King.

As the Demon Race’s great enemy, the power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable was terrifying, a fact clear to many Demon Kings. With his and Grand Commander Wang Boan’s action, although it was just the two of them, it wasn’t unreasonable for the Black Snake King to be ambushed by three.

“Thank you, Tiger King!” A trace of joy appeared on the Black Snake King’s face, as he quickly responded.

In the grand border city, many human race powerhouses gathered together. Regardless of their past grievances and enmities, under the overarching situation of the War of Sealing Gods, all human race powerhouses were not allowed to engage in conflicts internally.

As the commander of the Border Army, Grand Commander Wang Boan naturally and unquestionably took the seat of honor. Regardless of who the other cultivators were, even those from immortal sects who were among the strongest, had to sit beneath him.

On this seating arrangent, no powerhouse expressed dissatisfaction, whether they ca from the Righteous Path like Xuan Lingzi or from the Demonic Way like Blood Spirit Taoist, they all had no complaints.

In all matters, there is a primary and secondary order, regardless of their statuses, the backing they had, or their power levels.

But as far as the current situation was concerned, all the powerhouses of the human race gathered for the overarching goal of Enthroning Gods, and the present Grand Commander Wang Boan was undoubtedly the desired leader of the army, rightfully sitting in the seat of honor, with no one having the right to question it.

Throughout the banquet, many powerhouses raised their glasses, smiles on their faces, and glasses clinking, but if one looked closely, they would notice that the atmosphere wasn’t as good as it appeared.

Although many powerhouses followed the will of the True Immortals, forbidding fighting amongst each other, the grudges of these powerhouses couldn’t possibly disappear completely.

As for old rivals like Wither-Bloom Venerable and Pestilence Venerable, that was another matter. Although there was hatred and grievances between them, they were not impossible to resolve, especially under the temptation of the position of Longevity.

Sotis, so conflicts arise due to unfair distribution of interests or fighting over interests, which is why disputes occur between people.

But aren’t there countless interests between Heaven and Earth, and isn’t the greatest interest the chance at immortality?

With the War of Sealing Gods beginning, the Divine Position of Longevity was within reach, so regardless of past conflicts between Wither-Bloom Venerable and Pestilence Venerable, they could choose to set aside their differences for the Divine Position of Longevity, and even collaborate for it.

Due to the interest of the Divine Position of Longevity, so could set aside their grudges and hatred.

However, equivalently, due to the imnse benefits of the Divine Position of Longevity, the enmities between so who already held grudges would not diminish, but rather intensify.

Dao Contest!

This is an issue that can never be avoided on the path of cultivation. All cultivators wish to et like-minded dao friends, yet they also fear encountering adversaries who adopt the sa path as theirs.

The Immortal Path is difficult, and forging a path that belongs to oneself is a highly challenging task, akin to walking on a narrow wooden bridge.

If one encounters another person on the sa path during such tis, the competition becos even harder and is definitely a matter of life and death.

It can be said that the Divine Position of Longevity invisibly magnifies the contradictions among those cultivators involved in Dao contests. After all, no one is willing to give up on immortality. However, their path conflicts involve only one Divine Position, so naturally, the conflicts intensify.

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So, at this mont, the entire banquet seed peaceful, yet beneath the surface, undercurrents surged, especially among those cultivators who were competitors. Although they couldn’t physically confront each other, they sparred with their words, each trying not to be outdone, all preparing for the upcoming War of Sealing Gods, aiming to surpass their rivals.

But these were actually the thoughts of true immortals, who really didn’t care about the outco of this competition—who would win or lose was aningless and irrelevant to them.

However, suppressing these conflicts and directing their anger towards the Demon Race battlefield, using their competitive spirit to ignite their potential, was the true objective.

Wang Boan, seated at the head, saw all this, yet had no intention of intervening.

Because it was pointless, he could not solve these issues either.

Even though he held high prestige in the Border Army, so internal issues remained beyond his capability to resolve perfectly; he could only suppress them with his authority.

Therefore, Wang Boan was indifferent to all this; all he wanted was for these people not to affect his overall situation.

“The auspicious ti of Heaven and Earth has arrived. I, the Grand Commander, on the Divine Dynasty Lord’s command, decree the subjugation of the Demon Race and the prosperity of the human path. In these trying tis for the human race, I will personally lead the human army to campaign against the Demon Race, to further prosper our human race. It is my honor to have your substantial support today, and it signifies the unity of our human race. However, those among you who do not wish to participate may choose to withdraw. I promise here that I will absolutely not pursue the matter,” Wang Boan said, his brows revealing his ttle, speaking boldly before the many powerhouses present.

Under Wang Boan’s gaze, no one dared to et his eye. In this mont, Wang Boan, embodying the great righteousness of the human race and blessed with path-augnting Qi Yun, was overwhelming.

And because he upheld the matter of Enthroning Gods, he beca one of the advocates for this grand endeavor, hence Heaven and Earth also endowed their will upon him.

In the current situation, Wang Boan’s power was continuously rising. Even many Supre Strong powerhouses present didn’t dare to challenge him.

All the powerhouses under Wang Boan’s gaze yielded; there was no reason to contend with him.

Despite Wang Boan stating he would not pursue those who chose to withdraw at this mont, in reality, who among those present could actually afford to?

This was a racial conflict between the human race and the Demon Race, the two largest factions in Heaven and Earth, and there was no room for any third party in between. Withdrawing would be akin to sitting on the sidelines.

Not to ntion these ordinary cultivators; even true immortals likely had no right to sit on the sidelines.

Any being who chose to sit on the sidelines would attract the common scorn and strike of both human and Demon Race powerhouses.

“Conquer the Demon Race, Prosper the Human Race!”

“Conquer the Demon Race, Prosper the Path of Humans!”

A tsunami-like chorus rose among the assembled group of cultivators and countless human race warriors around them, loudly proclaiming.

The resounding chants unified across the city, driving the clouds in the sky, echoing through Heaven and Earth.

Imdiately after, decrees flowed out from the Grand Commander’s mansion, and pre-established plans were smoothly handed over to each powerhouse.

The human race’s campaign against the Demon Race had now truly unfolded.

Countless battle-soldiers, under the leadership of many powerhouses, exited the human border, driving ancient chariots, riding various exotic beasts, assembling before the border of the Demon Race.

These warriors, honed over countless years, brimd with an air of valor and ferocity, standing there with a fierce killing intent.

Standing at the forefront of the army, Wang Boan said to the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Venerable beside him, “Once the assault begins, it all depends on the Demon Venerable. The matter concerns the deaths and injuries of our people, so please don’t take it lightly.”

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