Global Demon Transformation.

Shangjing.

Just as Lin Feng became the King of Hua, a peculiar meeting had been going on for an hour in a room filled with smoke and with unusually poor air quality.

There were sixteen people in total attending the meeting, seven of whom were emperors, and the rest held high positions in various important departments. It can be said that these sixteen people represented the pinnacle of China's military strength and power.

Their decision will affect the future of China, and even the future of the world.

Among them was Yang Qingtian, the patriarch of the Yang clan.

Having recently reached the Martial Emperor realm, he has now been promoted to Minister of Security of the Capital, and is now qualified to attend national decision-making meetings.

Opposite Yang Qingtian was Zhou Chengfeng, an old acquaintance of the Avengers.

Compared to his previous emaciated and listless appearance, he now looks like a completely different person.

Her long, gray hair was casually draped behind her head. She wore a white, retro-style Tang suit with gold thread patterns on the cuffs. She sat upright with the demeanor of a scholar, and a pair of bright eyes were hidden beneath her deep-set eye sockets.

Zhou Chengfeng scanned the conference room, and the strength, position, personality and background of each person quickly came to mind. Finally, his gaze fell on the person opposite him, Yang Qingtian, with an unfathomable look in his eyes.

This was also the first time he had been so close to Yang Qingtian.

Compared to others, he understood Lin Feng's terror better; those god-level soul skills alone could not be explained by mere talent.

There are many gifted people in the world, but how many people possess four divine-level soul skills?
They are still god-level soul skills of different attributes.

If we include the Divine Martial Continent, I'm afraid it's only Lin Feng.

And this is only the information he already knows.

Lin Feng already possessed extraordinary talent, but he still harbored a secret that would shock the world.

He didn't know this secret, but he was certain that it was even rarer and more precious than Yun Kai's ancestral demon transformation.

Yang Qingtian, standing before him, had no idea what he was giving up.

That's definitely not just about a future emperor!
Yang Qingtian nodded slightly in response to Zhou Chengfeng's gaze.

He knew who had rescued Zhou Chengfeng, so he could roughly guess the meaning in the other person's eyes.

He remained calm, but inwardly he smiled bitterly.

Lin Feng's identity is no longer a secret; everyone present knows it. Many people even joked that he has too high standards, that the Yang family's threshold is too high, and that he doesn't even look at a prodigy like Lin Feng.

This is already a joke in their circle, but ordinary people don't know about it. But I'm afraid it won't be hidden for long.

At that time, the Yang family will likely become the subject of heated discussion and ridicule across the country.

With Lin Feng becoming king, joining the Pure Land, and becoming the apostle of the Sea King, Yang Qingtian no longer hoped that Lin Feng could return to the family.

Fortunately, he has now successfully entered the Martial Emperor realm and no longer cares so much about Lin Feng.

"A year has passed. What is the current state of the world? Can someone give a concise overview?"

At the round table, an elderly man with white hair asked in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a smart Zhongshan suit responded: "All countries are ready for a full-scale war. According to the latest data from yesterday, 2,551 space gates have been closed worldwide, exceeding the target number. In the process, the number of casualties has exceeded 500 million, of which 70 million are in the wild and cannot reach nearby base cities and satellite cities in a short period of time."

"The speed and frequency of the merging of space gates are accelerating, 1.7 times that of a year ago and 3.2 times that of two years ago. Based on this frequency, the duration of the all-out war is estimated to be between 7 and 15 years."

These are all publicly available information, so no one was surprised, they just looked a little serious.

The white-haired old man continued to inquire, "Is there any new progress with the Extinction Alliance?"

A year ago, the World Alliance announced the establishment of the Extinction Alliance in a live broadcast around the world, gathering various scientific research talents to find a solution to the invasion of the Divine Martial Continent.

The headquarters of the Extinction Alliance is in the Russian Federation, and hundreds of people from China have also gone there. There is also a branch in Beijing, and the data and results are shared.

The man in the Zhongshan suit shook his head at the white-haired old man, his tone tinged with disappointment, and said, "There have been no results."

The white-haired old man's expression was filled with more anger than disappointment: "A year has passed, money, resources, and equipment have been supplied without limit, we've given you whatever you want, but there are still no results. We've just raised a bunch of useless people. We might as well just disband them. It's a waste of manpower and money!" The atmosphere became somewhat oppressive amidst the cursing, and no one spoke for a moment.

"Minister Zhou, do you have any suggestions?"

The white-haired old man shifted his gaze to Zhou Chengfeng and asked politely.

Zhou Chengfeng, who refined the Light Brain Beast, is hailed as having the most powerful brain, and is comparable to a top-notch think tank.

In the year since returning to the capital, he has handed over 173 advanced cultivation techniques, 9 king-level cultivation techniques, and 639 demon spirit evolution routes, which is enough to prove his value and has attracted the world's attention.

Zhou Chengfeng is now the deputy minister of the strategy department, which is why he was able to attend the meeting.

"The Extinction Alliance has achieved some results this year, but they are not significant and have little impact on the situation. The war between the two worlds is ultimately a battle between the strong. The number of strong people on the Divine Martial Continent is three times that of humans. Hot weapons cannot bridge this gap. In my opinion, only by dismantling the enemy from within and causing the major forces on the Divine Martial Continent to split and fight among themselves can we have a chance of winning this war."

Zhou Chengfeng said slowly.

"Internal strife? How do you instigate internal strife among the supernatural forces?"

Someone immediately asked.

Some of the others frowned slightly, some didn't take it seriously, and some even showed a mocking expression, but none of them were surprised by Zhou Chengfeng's words.

This method has been proposed a long time ago, but how to implement it is the problem.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

This is a war for territory, a life-or-death struggle, with no possibility of compromise or coexistence.

Humans don't trust other races, and other races don't trust humans either. Without a basic level of trust between them, how can they trade and cooperate?
Moreover, the current situation is that the Divine Martial Continent holds an absolute advantage, so why would the other side want to cooperate with the human race?

For any power, traitors are the most detested and hated beings. Unless one is in dire straits or faced with irresistible temptations, who would willingly become a traitor?

Making someone a traitor is dozens or even hundreds of times more difficult than killing them outright.
Besides, you can't be sure if a traitor has truly betrayed you. Trying to negotiate with a tiger for its skin carries a high chance of backfiring.

The extraordinary people aren't that stupid; simple attempts to sow discord won't work on them.

In everyone's eyes, Zhou Chengfeng's solution was just an unfeasible fantasy.

“Since it’s difficult to divide the superhumans, then let’s divide the races enslaved by them. They are cannon fodder for the superhumans, and they have resentment and hatred towards them, but they are too weak to show it.” Zhou Chengfeng said in front of everyone’s gaze.

"You mean the goblin race? They've been enslaved by the aliens for thousands of years, do they have the guts to rebel?" Yang Qingtian asked.

The goblin race is very large, and is the second largest race on the Divine Martial Continent after the aliens. However, the number of strong goblins is far less than that of aliens, so they have always been enslaved.

It is precisely because of the existence of these cannon fodder goblins that the aliens dare to launch battles without restraint, because they themselves will not suffer too much loss.

Goblins are peace-loving and prefer to live underground. Judging from their personality and where they live, they are very likely to coexist peacefully with humans.

"They've all been used as cannon fodder, why don't they dare to resist? If they don't resist, their race will be wiped out by the end of the war."

Zhou Chengfeng countered, then chuckled, "Don't humans also have people and forces that surrender to the aliens? Why can't the goblin races side submit to or cooperate with humans?"

"How to cooperate, what are the conditions? Who will go to seek cooperation?" Hong Tao, who had been silent all along, asked at this moment.

How easy is it to get goblins to cooperate with humans at the risk of extinction?

Why would the other party trust humans?

"This kind of cooperation requires the joint efforts of all countries in the world; it cannot be accomplished by any one country alone," Zhou Chengfeng said calmly.

No one dwelled on the issue too much. As Zhou Chengfeng said, cooperation with the goblin race could not be decided by a few words from them.

Just as everyone continued discussing other issues, a young man knocked on the door and entered the conference room. Under the surprised gazes of everyone, he spoke quickly in a low voice, suppressing his excitement: "Apostle Lin Feng has passed ten trials in his debut and become the thirteenth Heavenly King of the Pure Land."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent, save for the sound of slightly hurried breathing...