In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 654 Negotiations break down
Uh, why is there no movement?

Mudan stood beside Master Wang's body nervously.

Ever since Taoist Wang expressed his feelings, she has been waiting here, worried that he had lost his way and couldn't find his way back.

But Wang Jixuan's body and brain waves became quiet.

It was as if he were really dead.

Mudan frowned tightly and kept checking Wang Jixuan's condition. She called Shen Qionglin, Amina and Xiaohuating over. The three of them could either give advice, have emotional ties, or have special abilities to summon souls, which might all come in handy later.

So, her nervousness turned into the anxiety of a group of people.

Zheng Shiduo and Chishe were like two moving targets, walking back and forth beside Taoist Wang.

Mudan glanced at the projection screen and paid some attention to the three envoys sent by the human race.

To be honest, Jian Jiu, Luo Tianjin and the deputy palace master of the Slaughter God Palace can fight against the Daluo Jinxian together.

However, what they are going to face next is Bola, who possesses the authority of heaven and has unfathomable magical powers.

So far, Mudan has only collected less than 30% of Polo's combat information. If she really wants to confront Polo head-on, she is actually a little unsure.

'There is no such thing as a sure win war.'

Mudan sighed softly in her heart.

She didn't like the uncertainty.

……

Jian Jiu glanced at the lines on his palm.

He could clearly feel that at this moment, the eyes of most of the masters in the fairy world were fixed on him and the two "fellow Taoists" beside him.

The three of them came as representatives of the human race, with the original intention of delaying some time so that they could have a good negotiation with Pola.

In fact, they had been hearing rumors before, and the three palace masters had reached some consensus;
Some consensuses that made Jian Jiu feel uncomfortable but could not be refuted.

"Xiaojiu, if the promise that Boro makes later is good enough, don't rush to break up with him. Give us some chance to discuss it."

Jian Jiu naturally knew what this meant.

If the Bharatas did not kill them all, even if it was just a verbal promise, they might have "gone with the flow".

It’s not that Jian Jiu doesn’t understand the current situation, he just finds this kind of thing a little hard to accept.

"I'll try to speak less later," Jian Jiu took the initiative to convey the message to the two people beside him.

"Look at me."

Luo Tianjin showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He patted Jian Jiu's shoulder, took the initiative to stand in front of the two of them, and whispered:
“Isn’t it just a matter of waiting for the right moment and pretending to be a grandson if the situation allows?

"It's not that we didn't try hard, it's just that the enemy is too strong. Who knows that the Dark Sect and Tianluo are just the tip of the iceberg of the Tiandao forces? They started to build that kind of super fleet six hundred thousand years ago.

"Didn't Mudan get fooled by Pola?"

Jian Jiu responded.

He seemed to be hesitant to speak, but finally decided not to say anything.

Because a huge and sharp pressure appeared in front of them, and it was coming directly towards the three of them.

Luo Tianjin snorted coldly, his body shook three times, his chain mail was trembling constantly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Jian Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp sword intent burst out from his brows, instantly cutting off the pressure that seemed to be falling from the sky.

Luo Tianjin and the deputy palace master of the Lushen Palace finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sword intent soared into the sky, cutting through the clouds and splitting the illusion, and stars were seen twinkling between heaven and earth. Figures descended from the sky, layer upon layer, far and near. They were actually thousands of Dark Sect and Tianluo masters, each wearing black and white robes, forming a thirty-three-story cloud ladder.

At the top of the cloud ladder, several purple-black thunder dragons roared past. A gorgeous chariot stopped in the clouds, and the golden snake tail on it moved slightly. Pala's voice was transmitted from the top of the cloud ladder:
"Three fellow Taoists, are you here to surrender and admit defeat?"

Luo Tianjin smiled and immediately bowed: "In today's battle, we humans know we are no match for the enemy. The fact that all races have received so much help from Heaven really makes us helpless! May I ask Heaven, why did you show up and force us? Is our human race's contribution to the world less than that of all races? Why is it like this? Why is it like this!"

These words were spoken with a hint of tears in their voice, which really made those who heard them cry and those who saw them feel sad.

Bola spoke calmly, his voice spreading throughout the fairy world:

"Since ancient times in the Immortal Realm, your race has refused to obey education and respect the Way of Heaven. You keep saying "my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of Heaven" and challenge the authority of Heaven everywhere.

“If you had shown more respect for Heaven in your early years, how could Heaven allow me to show up and bring suffering to your race?
“If you can wake up in time today, kneel down and beg for mercy, and the likes of Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao and accept the supervision of the Heavenly Dao, I will not kill all the human race.

"If not...

“Now that the great calamity is about to descend upon the immortal world, I have summoned tens of millions of heavenly soldiers. I want to ensure that your race does not have any chance to defect to the enemy before the great calamity arrives.

"That's all I have to say. You can make your own judgment."

The voice of Pala rolled back and forth between heaven and earth, and there were indeed many spineless people who lowered their heads and sighed, and were about to bow their heads in greeting.

Suddenly, Jian Jiu snorted coldly.

Jian Jiu's voice also spread from heaven and earth, but due to the limitations of his cultivation, he could only transmit it to an area of ​​100,000 miles away in real time.

Jian Jiu said loudly:
"If the way of heaven is always fair, why would our cultivators rebel against heaven?

"If the other races didn't oppress my race, how could my race hate them so much?!
"Does the Way of Heaven not talk about cause and effect, but only about disobedience and obedience? The Way of Heaven is originally asexual, emotionless, selfless and selfless, but the Way of Heaven today is full of personal feelings and selfishness!"

Luo Tianjin turned his head and glared at Jian Jiu.

Didn’t we agree not to speak?

How come you have learned to interrupt others?

Bola narrowed his eyes slightly.

Without any explicit or implicit instructions from it, Granny Li Tian at the side took the initiative to step forward and yelled at Jian Jiu: "You playboy! You don't know the destiny, you don't respect the will of heaven, and you don't know the mercy of the Lord! If the Lord wanted to annihilate your race, he would only need to flick his finger. How could he give you such an opportunity to speak nonsense!"

Jian Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to curse back, but was stopped by Luo Tianjin's eyes.

Luo Tianjin ignored what Grandma Li Tian said, and just bowed and said loudly:

"May I ask the Lord of Bora, besides putting all the celestial and golden immortals of my human race in shackles, do you have any other conditions?"

Bola continued, "All immortal palaces and sects, as well as all human forces, must hand over all the skills they have practiced. Heaven will make a copy for you. If you do not obey Heaven's will, your skills will be destroyed."

Luo Tianjin, Jian Jiu, the deputy palace master of the Lushen Palace, and even the human masters who were observing this place from various places, all changed their expressions when they heard this.

Polo continued, "I have been merciful enough to you. Today you either live or die... Oh, by the way, I almost forgot one thing. Mudan's third and second bases should be in your hands. Destroy them, and then hang up Wang Jixuan's body and parade him through the streets."

Jian Jiu said angrily: "Don't even think about it!"

Wow, wow!

Thousands of masters from the Tianluo Secret Sect raised their hands at the same time, and a large number of magic weapons and supernatural powers locked onto Jian Jiu, ready to go.

Pola supported his left temple with the back of his left hand and looked leisurely at the three people on the clouds below.

He said leisurely: "Isn't this the most basic thing? I didn't ask you to sacrifice 10 billion human beings to heaven and earth."

Luo Tianjin groaned for a few seconds and said, "Venerable Bora, can you allow us to go back and report something?"

"No need."

Bola slightly raised his right hand.

Hundreds of giant warships of the Heavenly Dao began to charge their main guns at the same time, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth rushed towards these giant ships frantically.

Bola said: "I will give you three breaths to decide, otherwise I will indiscriminately blow up hundreds of your sects and towns, so that you can feel more of this great power stolen from the endless starry sky. Three, two... fight."

"Stop!" Luo Tianjin slapped his thigh anxiously.

But Bharata's right hand had already fallen.

There were buzzing and shaking sounds; Luo, Tian, ​​Jin and the other two were staring with their eyes wide open.

Hundreds of bright beams of light filled their vision, evaporated the layers of dark clouds, and illuminated half of the fairyland.

The light beams sank into the ground in the distance one after another.

White balls of hot light began to bloom, the earth shook one after another, and the land in one area after another kept breaking and collapsing like a doomsday scene. Huge mushroom clouds rose from the territory of the Gun God Palace.

Bola is well aware of the actions of the human race.

Those huge cities that had not yet been moved away, those small and medium-sized sects that had trained countless immortal soldiers and generals for the Gun God Palace;

At this moment, the smoke disappeared.

Only countless souls were left floating aimlessly under the mushroom clouds.

The targets chosen by Polo were all areas that did not have the protection of a powerful enough formation, which was why he was able to kill so smoothly.

"You evil beast!"

Luo Tianjin gritted his teeth and his muscles bulged, completely changing from his previous good-natured look. He grabbed the spear and was about to attack the chariot above.

But at this moment, Jian Jiu calmed down and held Luo Tianjin's arm tightly.

Jian Jiu whispered, "There are more than a thousand cannons!"

Luo Tianjin's eyes were red and filled with tears, and he almost bit his teeth to pieces.

The deputy palace master of the Slaughter God Palace felt the same way. After all, he had just experienced this kind of pain and powerlessness yesterday.

Jian Jiu pulled Luo Tianjin behind him, put away his sword, walked slowly forward, and bowed to Pola in the sky.

Jian Jiu said: "Does Heaven have any other requirements?"

"That's all. Just do these three things."

Bola said calmly:
“Jian Jiu, I actually admire you very much. I admire your talent, your ability, and your nearly perfect grace when using the sword.

"You might as well work for me from now on."

Jian Jiu laughed, raised his head and looked upwards, and asked: "I have a few questions that I don't understand, I wonder if the Heavenly Dao can help me solve them."

"Ask," said Bharat with interest.

He liked the feeling of being in control, even if it wasn't real.

Jian Jiu asked: "If you kill innocent people like me, won't the Heavenly Dao collapse?"

"We have to thank the human race and hundreds of other races for their years of conquest."

Boro Youran explained:

"The Way of Heaven treats all races equally, but because the human race has committed too many sins of killing, the Way of Heaven no longer protects the human race.

"Moreover, the destructive power of the human race on the heaven and earth itself cannot be matched by all the other races combined. In the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, the human race is just a bug, a stink bug, a cancer cell that is trying to spread to the entire heaven and earth.

“That’s right, you don’t understand what cancer cells are.

"In short, even if I kill more humans, except for some irregularities in the procedures to mobilize the power of Heaven, Heaven will not have any reaction or burden, let alone self-collapse."

Jian Jiu nodded slowly, then asked again: "Since you have been cultivating this fighting power for 600,000 years, why did you wait until today to bring it out?"

Bola seemed to be thinking about something.

He tapped his temples lightly with his fingers and sighed softly from the carriage.

His voice changed, becoming more plaintive.

Bola said slowly:
“It is also thanks to your disciples.

"This Wang Jixuan is truly my nemesis. He opposes me in every way, yet I am extremely cautious about him...

“When I stole these mechanical methods, I understood the full picture of the so-called collective ascension of extraordinary life, and thus learned the basic principles of the operation of the entire material world.

“When I first wanted to get rid of Wang Jixuan once and for all, I was surprised to find his maid, that special mechanical body, Mudan.

"She is destined to be extraordinary, so she has already achieved transcendence to some extent. Standing in that world, looking back at everything on the Avenue of Time... Can you understand? If it weren't for the last resort, I wouldn't want to be an enemy of Mudan, otherwise I would be destroyed by her in the future.

“But you, my disciple, are too smart and too easy to be fooled.

“And Mudan began to calculate the working mode of the heavens before she was mature enough.

"What can I do? What else can I do?

"In fact, I don't want to kill so many lives, and I don't get pleasure from killing. I just want you to bow your heads and submit.

“Unfortunately, Wang Jixuan was not at peace even after his death. He was actually sucked into the calamity and became a part of it.

"Now we have no choice but to cut the Gordian knot and put the knife to your necks. It's either life or death."

Bharat raised his right hand again.

This time, more than a thousand Tiandao super battleships began charging their main guns at the same time.

One third of the gun barrels were aimed at the Gun God Palace headquarters;

Two-thirds of the gun barrels locked onto the human immortal soldiers gathering in various places.

Bola said: "Now, you can make a decision. Kneel down if you surrender. It's still only three breaths."

Jian Jiu's nostrils kept trembling.

Luo Tianjin silently began to activate the secret method of burning his own spirit, his eyes fixed on Pola.

Even if it is like an egg hitting a rock;
Even though Luo Tianjin knew that he was no match for the Daluo Jinxian beside Pola.

The deputy palace master of the Lushen Palace obviously behaves in the same way.

Jian Jiu sighed softly: "What can I do?"

Bola narrowed his eyes and smiled, watching Jian Jiu lift up the hem of his Taoist robe and seem to be about to kneel down slowly.

Many human experts looked away.

And above Jian Jiu's knees, a fairy light was blooming. Jiuling Sword Master was about to unleash his strongest attack to defend the Sword God Palace, the human race, and his own dignity.

The sword is for gentlemen, it can be broken but not bent!

suddenly!

Just as Jian Jiu was about to leap forward, just before Luo Tianjin, the deputy palace master of the Slaughter God Palace, and the masters of the Hundred Clans and Human Race were about to make their move, a loud shout rang out from between heaven and earth:
"Wait a minute!"

Everyone's eyes converged on the place where the loud shout came from, but they only saw an old man with white hair and white robes.

This old man...

Isn't the strength a bit too weak?

If he had a body, he would at most be a wandering immortal-level fighter, and any random immortal soldier could completely suppress him, not to mention that he is now only in a residual spirit state.

But the rhythm of the great way of time surrounding this old man made the masters unable to help but think of the master of the Moon God Palace.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, riding a cloud and slowly rising into the air. His voice was transmitted everywhere through technology.

"Let me talk to you in person... Yes, I am the man behind Wang Jixuan, and my Taoist name is Wanderer of the Three Realms."

Jian Jiu frowned and muttered, "Why did he come out?"

Luo Tianjin shook his head slightly, signaling Jian Jiu not to be impulsive and to first see what this playboy from the Three Realms could do.

(End of this chapter)