You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Clan, such a big thing concerns the entire human race. We have to see what the ancestral land means, right?"

A true lord spoke up. They planned to use the ancestral land to pressure Ye Lin and wanted Ye Lin to give up this idea. After all, this was a gamble with the future of the entire Dongzhou human race.

It was also a gamble with their future. They were human race, rooted in the human race, and had a relationship of prosperity and decline with the human race. As for joining other races?

This is not writing a novel. The higher your cultivation, the smaller the chance that other races will accept you.

Even if the demon race is as strong as it is, it will not accept the joining of the true lords of other strange races. When the human race is no longer good, these people will also be dragged down from the altar.

Although they are very strong, if they leave the human race, they will be dogs without a home, and there will definitely be no place for you to survive in the entire Dongzhou.

If you are just an insignificant little person, then at most you will be released and you can play whatever you want.

But a true lord, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will die. The revenge of a true lord is something that even the demon race dare not underestimate.

"Use the ancestral land to pressure me? Don't worry, if my idea is put in the ancestral land, it will be passed by one vote."

"And now the ancestral land can't be distracted to deal with this matter. We can take the most reasonable conditions and vote to decide."

"I won't ask the entire Wuming Mountain for its opinion. Everyone present, raise your hands to vote. Those who are willing to kill, raise your hands."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, only 27 of the 60 True Lords below slowly raised their hands. Seeing this, the other True Lords who didn't raise their hands were relieved.

Sixty people, 27 raised their hands, which means that there are still 33 who disagree. Obviously, the vote by raising hands has won.

When Ye Lin saw this scene, his face was not only not disappointed, but also had a faint smile.

"As the leader of Wuming Mountain, I represent ten votes, and no one objects, right? Okay, thirty-seven to thirty-three, it's decided."

"Don't give me any more excuses. Change the previous order. Gather the forces of the five human counties to Tianhe County. The other four races must have been instigated by the Shadow Clan."

"So we'll start with the Shadow Clan. It is said that the Shadow Clan occupies two counties in Dongzhou, and one of the counties is rich in a kind of Yaojin. We'll attack that county when the time comes."

"Okay, adjourn the meeting. There will be a meeting in three days. Instead of opposing me, it's better to come up with a specific war strategy in three days. How to fight, go back."

After Ye Lin finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left. Feng Lingshuang followed closely behind Ke Ke. The real lords present watched Ye Lin leave, shook their heads and sighed.

And several figures quietly left and walked towards the back mountain. The leader of Wuming Mountain was too powerful, and they couldn't limit him. Only the ancestral land could limit him.

They planned to go to the ancestral land to sue Ye Lin and ask the ancestral land to restrict Ye Lin's rights.

A small God-transforming Realm was so drastic, did you really think that Wuming Mountain was your one-man show?

Yaojin was the most important metal for forging Heaven-level weapons. This metal was spiritual and very precious. Moreover, if a Mysterious-level weapon was infused with Yaojin, there was a 90% chance that it would be upgraded to an Earth-level spiritual weapon.

Yaojin was extremely precious. In the entire East Continent, only the Shadow Clan produced Yaojin in abundance.

At the beginning, the Shadow Clan was just a small tribe, and eventually discovered five large Yaojin veins in their own territory.