Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1435 - 653: Negotiations Break Down (Part 2)

Luo Tianjin turned his head and glared at Sword Nine.

Didn't you say not to speak?

Why is everyone learning to interrupt!

Boluo squinted slightly.

Without needing him to signal or hint, Litian Granny immediately stepped forward and shouted at Sword Nine: "You scoundrel! Ignorant of the will of Heaven, disrespecting destiny, ungrateful for the kindness of the Lord! If the Lord wished to destroy your Human Race, it could be done with a flick of a finger. Why else would you be given the opportunity to spout such nonsense!"

Sword Nine squinted slightly, ready to retort, but was stopped by Luo Tianjin's gaze.

Luo Tianjin ignored Litian Granny's words and bowed with a loud voice:

"May I ask Boluo Heavenly Venerate, aside from binding our Human Race Heavenly and Golden Immortals with shackles, are there any other conditions?"

Boluo continued: "All Immortal Palaces and sects, any Human Race force, must submit their cultivation methods. The Heavenly Dao Conference will copy one for you. If you do not respect destiny, the cultivation technique will self-destruct."

The faces of Luo Tianjin, Sword Nine, the Vice Palace Master of the God Slaughter Palace, and the observing Human Race experts all changed upon hearing this.

Boluo continued: "I have shown you enough mercy. Today, either you live, or you die... Oh, I almost forgot one thing, Mu Dan's third and second bases should be in your hands. Destroy them, and display Wang Jixuan's corpse in public."

Sword Nine angrily said: "Don't even think about it!"

Clamor, clamor!

Thousands of experts from the Tianluo Dark Sect simultaneously raised their hands, with a multitude of magic treasures and divine skills targeting Sword Nine, ready to strike.

Boluo rested the back of his left hand on his left temple, leisurely looking at the three people below the clouds.

He said leisurely: "Isn't this the most basic request? I haven't asked you to offer hundreds of millions of Humans as sacrifices to Heaven and Earth."

Luo Tianjin pondered for a moment: "Boluo Heavenly Venerate, can you allow us to return and report?"

"No need."

Boluo slightly raised his right hand.

Hundreds of Heavenly Dao battleships simultaneously began charging their main cannons, as spiritual energy from Heaven and Earth surged madly into these battleships.

Boluo said: "I give you three breaths to decide, else I will indiscriminately bomb hundreds of your sects and towns, allowing you to better experience this stolen power from the Endless Starry Sky. Three, two... fire."

"Wait!" Luo Tianjin anxiously slapped his thigh.

But Boluo's right hand had already fallen.

A hum, a tremble;

Luo Tianjin and the other two opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

Hundreds of dazzling beams filled their vision, evaporating layers of dark clouds, illuminating half the Immortal Realm.

The beams consecutively plunged into the distant earth.

One after another, white scorching spheres began to blossom, and the earth trembled continuously, collapsing like an apocalyptic scene in one area after another, giant mushroom clouds rising from the territory of the Gun God Palace.

Boluo was well aware of the Human Race's actions.

Those giant cities that hadn't been moved yet, those small sects that had nurtured countless Immortal Soldiers and Generals for the Gun God Palace;

At this moment, all had vanished.

Only innumerable souls remained, floating aimlessly beneath the mushroom clouds.

The targets Boluo chose were areas lacking sufficiently strong protective arrays, enabling such effective strikes.

"You beast!"

Luo Tianjin gnashed his teeth, his muscles bulging, shedding his previous amiable demeanor, ready to charge the chariot above with his long spear.

Yet Sword Nine had surprisingly calmed down, firmly holding onto Luo Tianjin's arm.

Sword Nine whispered: "There are still over a thousand cannons!"

Luo Tianjin's eyes turned red, tears welling up, almost biting down hard enough to shatter his teeth.

The Vice Palace Master of the God Slaughter Palace felt the same, having just experienced this pain and helplessness yesterday.

Sword Nine pulled Luo Tianjin back, sheathed his longsword, and slowly stepped forward, bowing to Boluo in the high sky.

Sword Nine said: "Does the Heavenly Dao have any other requests?"

"Nothing more, just follow these three conditions."

Boluo said blandly:

"Sword Nine, I actually admire you, your talent, your skill, and your nearly perfect grace when wielding the sword.

"Why not serve me in the future?"

Sword Nine chuckled, looked up, and asked: "There are a few things I'm unclear about, could the Heavenly Dao enlighten me?"

"Ask," Boluo said, intrigued.

He enjoyed this feeling of being in full control, even if it wasn't real.

Sword Nine asked: "With such indiscriminate killing, won't the Heavenly Dao itself crumble?"

"This is, after all, thanks to the years of war between the Human Race and the Hundred Races."

Boluo explained leisurely:

"Heavenly Dao treats all races equally, but because of the heavy burden of murders accumulated by the Human Race, Heavenly Dao no longer shelters humans.

"Moreover, the destruction humans have inflicted upon the world itself is unmatched even by the Hundred Races combined. In the eyes of Heavenly Dao, humans are like vermin, pests, cancer cells attempting to spread throughout the entire world.

"Of course, you do not understand what cancer cells are.

"In summary, even if I kill many Humans, except for some procedural violations of deploying the power of Heaven, Heavenly Dao will not react or suffer any burden, let alone self-collapse or whatever."

Sword Nine slowly nodded, then asked, "Since you have cultivated this power for 600,000 years, why have you waited until today to reveal it?"

Boluo seemed to be pondering something.

He gently tapped his temple with his finger and sighed lightly from his carriage.

His voice changed, gaining a touch of lament.

Boluo spoke softly:

"Thank your disciple for this.

"This Wang Jixuan truly is the nemesis in my life; he constantly opposes me, yet oddly makes me extremely cautious around him…

"When I stole these mechanical skills, I learned about the overall picture of the so-called collective ascension extraordinary life, and thus understood the operational principles of the entire matter realm.

"And the first time I wanted to eliminate Wang Jixuan once and for all, I was astonished to discover his maid, that special mechanical body Mu Dan.

"She is destined to become extraordinary, so she has already completed extraordinary in some regard, standing in that world, looking back at everything on the path of time… Do you understand? If I wasn't forced by circumstances, I wouldn't want to be an enemy of Mu Dan, or else I'd surely be destroyed by her future self.

"But your disciple is too smart and too difficult to fool.

"And Mu Dan began to calculate the operating mode of Heavenly Dao before she was mature enough.

"What can I do? What can I do?

"Actually, I don't want to kill so many beings, nor do I derive pleasure from slaughter, it's just to make you bow and submit.

"Yet Wang Jixuan, even in death, does not rest, being absorbed by calamity, becoming part of it.

"Now I can only take decisive action, putting the blade to your throats, choosing either to live, or to die."

Boluo raised his right hand again.

This time, over a thousand Heavenly Dao Super Battleships simultaneously began charging their main cannons.

A third of the barrels aimed at the headquarters of Gun God Palace;

Two-thirds of the barrels locked onto the Human Race Immortal Soldiers gathering in various locations.

Boluo said, "Now you can make your decision, surrender and kneel, only three breaths remain."

Sword Nine's nostrils were constantly twitching.

Luo Tianjin silently began to activate the secret technique of burning his primordial spirit, his gaze locked onto Boluo.

Even if it's like casting an egg against a rock;

Even if Luo Tianjin knows he is absolutely no match for Boluo beside the Daluo Golden Immortal.

The Vice Palace Master of God Slaughter Palace was clearly of the same mindset.

Sword Nine sighed softly, "What of this?"

Boluo squinted with a smile, watching Sword Nine lift the hem of his Daoist robe, as though he was about to kneel slowly.

Many Human Race experts diverted their gaze.

Yet above Sword Nine's knee, immortal light subtly bloomed, Nine Spirits Sword Venerable was about to explode with his strongest strike, to defend Sword God Palace, the Human Race, and his own dignity.

A sword is noble and unyielding, it may bend, but not break!

Suddenly!

Just as Sword Nine was about to leap, and Luo Tianjin and the Vice Palace Master of God Slaughter Palace, and experts from both Hundred Races and Human Race were about to act, a loud shout echoed through the heavens and earth:

"Hold on!"

Numerous gazes converged towards the source of the shout, yet only saw a white-haired, white-robed elder.

This elder…

His strength is rather weak, isn't it?

If he had a body, at most he would be at an independent immortal level of strength, any immortal soldier could completely suppress him, not to mention, he is now in a residual spirit state.

But the trace of Daoist charm of the Time Dao surrounding the elder made the gathered experts inevitably think of the Moon God Palace Master.

The elder clasped his hands behind, rode a cloud slowly ascending into the sky, his voice transmitted everywhere through technological means.

"It's better for this one to talk directly with you… Yes, I am indeed the man behind Wang Jixuan, Daoist name Three Realms Wanderer."

Sword Nine frowned and murmured, "Why is he appearing?"

Luo Tianjin shook his head gently, signaling Sword Nine not to act rashly and to first see what Three Realms Wanderer intends to do.