Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1284 - 587: Master Wang’s Silver Tongue (Part 2)

He shouted:

"The ancient battlefield became active because two Vice Sect Hierarchs and a special envoy from the Dark Sect found experts from the Beast God Palace and Feather God Palace, setting up a large array to unleash evil qi and lure me here.

"Vice Palace Master Huang Langyu, and this Vice Palace Master of Beast God Palace, wouldn't you consider if this scheme is truly aimed at me?

"It sounds like they're luring me over, but what really?

"They are deceiving you to enter the array, causing casualties! They stand behind the Heavenly Dao, surely they know what is hidden in the ancient battlefield!

"In your rage, you mobilized armies to attack, while the Human Race Three Immortal Palaces would not shy away from battle.

"A great battle erupts as they have calculated.

"For the Dark Sect, whether I, a Heavenly Immortal, live or die, is less important than creating chaos among the Eight Great Immortal Palaces!

"Think carefully, everyone!

"If you fight the Human Race Three Immortal Palaces for your own benefit, I might call you heroes! Notable figures in the world!

"But if you are incited by vile people, becoming ash in the Infinite Tribulations, filling the blood and qi needed for its calamities, completing the parasitic worm hidden within the Heavenly Dao, would you not be ridiculed by posterity!"

"Good!"

Luo Tianjin called out admirably, then placed his hands on his hips, looking ahead.

Wang Jixuan's cultivation was limited; he couldn't see clearly;

Luo Tianjin, this old Golden Immortal, could see everything clearly at this moment.

After Wang Jixuan spoke those heartfelt words, the Golden Immortal experts from the Fire God Palace and Night God Palace looked hesitant, while some experts from Feather God Palace and Beast God Palace began to inquire Huang Langyu and the Golden Lion Demon.

Wang Jixuan realized it only then.

It seems, indeed, as he said.

The Dark Sect dealing with him was one goal, but another greater goal might be inciting chaos among the Eight Great Immortal Palaces.

Just then!

Zhi Hui suddenly launched a fierce attack, the treasure sword in his hand cleaving the Universe, aiming right at Wang Jixuan's forehead.

Luo Tianjin cursed directly, fists fiercely pounding, making the Universe ripple with layers, batting away Master Zhi Hui's short sword for the second time.

Master Zhi Hui spat blood, with internal injuries being triggered.

The Immortal Soldiers surged again from both sides.

But the reactions from the experts of both sides were clearly different; the heavenly and golden immortals from the Human Race were still full of killing intent, whereas more hesitation was seen among the Hundred Races.

Luo Tianjin cursed, "Daring to launch a sneak attack on my disciple's descendants right before my eyes! Damn it! Do you think I won't go destroy your Dark Sect's base tomorrow!"

Master Zhi Hui was about to charge forward.

"Enough!"

The woman in charge of Fire God Palace shouted, a wall of flame descended from the sky, directly encircling Zhi Hui.

The woman from Fire God Palace waved her long sleeves, instantly throwing Master Zhi Hui backwards.

She glanced deeply at Wang Jixuan before declaring loudly:

"Today we are here not for a dispute over pride, but to demand an explanation from Gun God Palace! Why set up ambushes that cause the deaths of so many Hundred Races experts!"

Wang Jixuan cupped his hands and said, "I ask this senior to investigate the matter clearly, this ancient battlefield, Huang Langyu from Feather God Palace, and this Golden Lion of Beast God Palace, have already entered it several months ago together with the two Vice Sect Hierarchs from the Dark Sect, setting up various formations to lure me into this game... If the Dark Sect wanted the treasures of the ancient battlefield, they could easily take them, why intentionally enter again and provoke the Blood Moon and incite these strange creatures?"

Cang Ze's calm voice floated in, "Your ability to sow discord truly surprises us."

"There will be conclusions for right and wrong."

Wang Jixuan raised his head and said:

"My master previously warned that we need not show any courtesy to the Hundred Races, if a battle, then a battle.

"But today!

"I don't want to see you become pawns of the Heavenly Dao, nor do I want this Broken Cloud Desert to become the starting point of the Infinite Tribulations!

"I belong to the Human Race and am a living being. My primary enemy has always been the oppressive Heavenly Dao Parasite Po Luo. The righteous cause of the race is in my heart, the great cause of living beings lies in living souls!

"I will wait here and won't return early to Sword God Palace. It would be better for everyone to spend a few days figuring out what's really going on here, and then fight again, clear and thoroughly!"

"Good!"

The woman from Fire God Palace shouted decisively, with much brilliance in her eyes.

She said, "If everyone gives my Fire God Palace some face, today we will temporarily retreat, and will come to challenge again after three days!"

"Why not?"

"Although this individual harbors intentions, some points are indeed correct; there seems to be a trick in this matter."

"The two Vice Sect Hierarchs from the Dark Sect, don't rush to leave, explain clearly first."

"Feather God Palace temporarily retreat!"

Clang, clang, clang—

Sounds of gold being struck echoed from various places above the clouds.

The Human Race side, from Immortal Soldiers to experts from each family, all looked disappointed.

Many Human Race experts showed even more mockery.

Luckily, those heavenly and golden immortals from the Human Race Three Immortal Palaces were well-behaved people; without orders from above, they did not actually mock out loud.

Dark clouds rolled south, rare rays of sunshine broke over the Broken Cloud Desert.

Wang Jixuan breathed a hidden sigh of relief.

Three days time;

At Mu Dan's efficiency, it should be sufficient.

"Jixuan, come discuss with the elders!"

Luo Tianjin called out as Wang Daoist, who was planning to relax with Feng Zheng, could only lower his head, driving the clouds to follow.

"Junior Brother Wang is really eloquent."

Feng Zheng sighed with hands behind his back:

"Without cursing the other side, he dissolved their fighting spirit."

Bai Ning smiled, "He's truly remarkable; once he speaks, he grasps the key issue, that the Dark Sect and these several Great Immortal Palaces, despite being closely linked, do indeed have disagreements."