1533 Ten Thousand Race Meet

Enigma Palace.

"Old man, what should we do?"

Lin Xuanji had a worried expression and was uncharacteristically stern. "Clear Wind Temple and Clear Heart Nunnery have been destroyed and the calamity of the human race has arrived. If we don't retaliate, the immortal sects, fiend sects and Buddhist monasteries will be destroyed by the Primordial Six Races one after another!"

"At that time, humans will most likely return to the primordial era where they were enslaved by the ten thousand races."

The storyteller stood on a Dao Palace and gazed into the distance in silence.

"I heard that there seems to have been a few major battles in the demon regions as well. Some of them have already submitted to the Primordial Six Races."

Lin Xuanji continued, "As time passes, the strength of the Primordial Six Races will only increase. How should we defend then?"