Tang Xinlian spoke passionately, and her voice was clearly heard throughout the venue. Upon hearing that they were going to form an alliance, many weaker forces breathed a sigh of relief, because the threat of the alien demons was particularly terrifying to them. In the face of life and death, everything seemed less important. However, most of the stronger forces had different thoughts.

The benefits that a huge alliance covering the entire Chaos Demon Sea can bring are obvious. Safety is only the most obvious point. However, although the sparrow is small, it can make decisions for itself. If it forms an alliance with Kunpeng...how will its future situation be different from that of his disciples?
As if she had seen through everyone's thoughts, Tang Xinlian quickly continued to add, she spread her hands on the table and leaned forward slightly: "Everyone, the so-called alliance is only to fight against the alien demons. Other than that, we will never interfere in other sects' internal affairs at will."

"In order to prevent monopoly, we will also invite the most prestigious forces to form a decision-making group, and the next-level forces to form a senator group to jointly discuss any decision of the alliance. Above that, the six ancient lords will form the elders' seat to perform supervision duties."

"Once the alliance is established, the ancient lords will construct teleportation arrays for the major seas. By then, as long as any sea is attacked by alien demons, reinforcements from other seas will be able to arrive quickly."

Tang Xinlian stood with her head held high and spoke eloquently, describing in detail all the affairs of the alliance. With a more detailed understanding, most of the leaders of the forces who were originally worried about losing their autonomy put their worries to rest, and countless small forces were even more delighted.

"Everyone, we all agree with this method. What do you think?"

The Lord of the Great Desolation spoke suddenly. His eyes were very calm, but no one dared to look at him. His deep and deep voice made the whole audience silent.

"Under the cover of the nest, are there any intact eggs?"

Lord Yan stood up suddenly, his face stern, "We have fought with the Demon Prison before. Their current strength is not something that a single sect can contend with. Soon, the second world war will begin. If we don't form an alliance, the Profound Sky Continent will be devastated."

"The Second Heaven-Earth War", "Lions of people are suffering", these dozen words are like a wake-up call that makes the hearts of countless leaders of large and small forces tremble. Since their cultivation, there are not many things that can make them feel uneasy and worried, but the Heaven-Earth War is definitely among them. After all, even the Lord of Devouring and the Ancestor of Talismans can fall, how can they be stronger than the Ancestor of Talismans?

Some forces immediately spoke in agreement, and soon others followed suit. Although some forces were reluctant for various reasons, they obviously could not oppose the idea due to the current situation. However, when Ying Huanhuan's cold voice spread, the entire venue exploded after a brief silence.

"In order to increase our power to resist the alien demons, we will open the 'ancestral palace' that our master left behind, so that those who have reached the Wheel-turning Realm can enter and practice. Those who have reached the peak of the Wheel-turning Realm will have a greater chance of breaking through to the Reincarnation Realm, and those who have reached the Reincarnation Realm will also gain something."

Why didn't you say it earlier?

"Tian Haiya is willing to form an alliance!"

"Wanhai Tiangong is willing to fight against the alien demons together."

"The Wushuang Sect is willing too!"

In the huge conference hall, excited voices rose and fell one after another, proud and enthusiastic, completely different from the previous heaviness. Lin Changqiang thought to himself that it was indeed so, but he forced a smile on his face. He quietly squeezed Ying Huanhuan's hand, which made Ying Huanhuan's heart skip a beat while she was maintaining the image of the Ice Lord.

Next, the alliance was naturally promoted, and those tedious matters were handed over to the Flame God Temple. Even though Tang Xinlian had experience over the years, she was still overwhelmed. Almost everyone in the Flame God Temple was busy, and it was not until five or six days later that the alliance finally took shape. The Lord of Darkness and others had been building magic arrays in various sea areas in the past few days. It was a high-intensity task to connect most of the sea areas with each other and build a large and stable magic array.

Of course, Lin Changqiang was not idle either. He used his Holy Light Guardian (Chapter 2) in conjunction with Bitter Flesh (Chapter 427), Three Treasures Comb (Chapter 494) and other abilities to continuously restore energy, and then used Dragon Soul (Chapter 502) to transform the restored energy into various attributes and transmit them to other ancient lords.

Whether it's the fire attribute of the Lord of Fire, the thunder attribute of the Lord of Thunder, the ice attribute of Ying Huanhuan or the wild power of the Lord of Primordial Desolation, he can transform them at will. Although the intensity of the transformed energy is not as good as that of the Lord of Ancient Times himself, it is more convenient than refining it from the essence of heaven and earth. Of course, the Lord of Space and the Lord of Darkness can only rely on themselves. Although the energy is definitely enough, they can't always maintain the best condition like the Lord of Fire and others.

This kind of high-intensity consumption, recovery and transformation, even though Lin Changqiang was divided into multiple clones to carry out the work simultaneously, still made him extremely exhausted these days. He felt the feeling of being drained for the first time in a long time. Fortunately, it would soon be time for him to enjoy himself.

On the seventh day, there were many figures quietly waiting on the ground and in the air of the Flame God Temple, but their hearts were not at peace at all, because today was the day when the ancestral palace would be opened. It was said that if one entered to practice there, anyone who reached the peak of the wheel would have a great chance of breaking through, taking the most important step and entering reincarnation!

"let's start."

In the sky, Ying Huanhuan looked beside them, but the five Dark Lords could not help but look across. Seeing Lin Changqiang's affirmative look, they nodded slightly. After the experiences of the past six days and everything that happened before, their trust in Lin Changqiang increased day by day.

"start!"

A firm voice sounded, and five magnificent light pillars of different colors rose into the sky together. Flame, thunder, darkness... A vast and boundless magic circle suddenly took shape in the clouds, and as the five kinds of energy continued to flow in, it became more and more solid. Brilliant light emanated from it, releasing a pressure that shook the heaven and earth. In that strong light, the ancient palace was looming.

At the same time, energy so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze everything emanated from Ying Huanhuan's body. The overwhelming frost spread and finally reached the sky and sank into the magic circle. The original five energies in the array were actually forced back, but soon, this icy energy merged with the other five energies under Ying Huanhuan's control, and finally completely merged with the array.

boom!
The vast formation suddenly shook violently, and the blurry palace became clearer and clearer amidst the radiant light. This palace was quite simple, without any luxurious decoration. There were only countless mysterious and obscure runes that kept appearing and disappearing, emitting an indescribable holy fluctuation, and it seemed as if there was heavenly music playing.

"Ancestor, the ancestral palace?"

"This must be the ancestral palace..."

People were muttering to themselves, staring at the sky with excited and fiery eyes. Only Lin Changqiang was looking at Ying Huanhuan's hands, which had become as clear as black ice. He couldn't bear to close his eyes when he saw the snowflake patterns appearing on her hands, and the hazy moonlight became misty.

"The osmanthus flowers are like silver gauze covering the river, the heart is calm and clear, the stars are like dust and dreams, the wind blows away the joys and sorrows, all things are quiet, peaceful and without any waves..."

(End of this chapter)