The Primordial Ancients wanted to challenge the human race's dominance, and this news spread throughout Yaochi in an instant, and then quickly spread out. Suddenly, countless holy places and ancient tribes in the entire Beidou changed their travel plans and went to Yaochi in advance.

They want to witness the battle with their own eyes.

Before the conference of Ten Thousand Races began, there was a collision between the human king and the royal bloodline, which was of extraordinary significance.

In the Yao Pool.

"I originally just hoped that Zhou Tong could shock the ancient clan a little, but I didn't expect that he would play so much that he directly started the imperial road qualification battle and fight the ancient emperor's bloodline!" Queen Mother of the West couldn't help but smile bitterly when she got the news.

"Master, if Zhou Tong fails, all the efforts you have made by you will probably be in vain!" The Saint of Yao Chi was also a little worried.

Even though she knew that Zhou Tong had already reached the Eight Forbidden, she had the top physique like Cangtian Badao Body; but her opponent was the bloodline of the ancient emperor after all, and her qualifications were against the will of heaven, so it was really unpredictable to win such a battle.

"At this point, we can only believe that he can succeed!"

Queen Mother of the West pondered for a while, then said, "The matter of the Ten Thousand Races Conference is temporarily left to you to host. I will do my best to control the Western Emperor Tower. If Zhou Tong can win in one day, it will be of great help to our human race, and we must not give the ancient race an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Yes, Master!" The Saint of Yaochi nodded.

On the holy cliff, next to the list of gods left by Emperor Wushi.

"The plan has a new variable!" Gai Jiuyou's eyes were as vast and deep as the starry sky, and he looked at the scene outside the Yaochi at one glance.

"Young people just can't rest and like to make trouble everywhere!" The old master of Qishi Mansion was also speechless.

Zhou Tong has done everything in every way. He didn't discuss it with them at all and planned it well. Now there are new variables, which is really scary.

"The holy-level ancestor kings of the ancient clan may have to come to Yaochi early. This battle is of great importance. Wei Yi, you can set out in advance!" Gai Jiuyou said to an old man next to him.

Tianxuan Wei Yi nodded and then left the Holy Cliff directly.

"Senior, aren't you afraid that that little guy will lose to Yuangu?" asked the old master of Qishi Mansion.

Gai Jiuyou smiled and shook his head, saying, "The probability of Zhou Tong winning is still very high. According to my estimate, there is at least 90% chance of winning."

The 90% winning rate mentioned by Gai Jiuyou refers to Zhou Tong's seal cultivation level at the same level. If he does not seal cultivation level, Zhou Tong's winning rate is 10% or 10% and there is no surprise!

"Ninety percent, that's so high? The Primordial Ancient Emperor's bloodline!" exclaimed the old master of Qishi Mansion.

"Even the ancient prince may not be his opponent, let alone the eighth-generation grandson of an ancient emperor?" Gai Jiuyou said.

At the same time, outside the Yaochi.

The Domain Gate opened one after another, and many races, countless holy lands, as long as those who are well-informed have received the news, they have opened the Domain Gate and arrived here. I don’t know how many strong people have come here.

This battle had a great impact, especially before the grand event of the race, which was of great significance.

The reason why the grand event of all races was held was because of the conflict between the ancient race and the human race. This battle was almost related to the luck between the ancient race and the human race.

The human race has vaguely regarded Zhou Tong as a representative and the fortune of the human race; and the ancient race also vaguely regarded the Primordial period as their representative.
Chapter completed!