Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1388 - 632: A Full Performance Requires the Whole Act (Part 3)

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The atmosphere within the Thousand Generation Alliance became somewhat awkward.

The Dark Sect and the Hundreds Races Alliance, in order to fan the flames of discord between Wang Jixuan and the Thousand Generation Alliance, deliberately paused their campaign against the Alliance to exert pressure on the Immortal Slaughter Palace.

At this subtle moment, Sword Dance dispatched two Golden Immortal Elders to deliver a handwritten letter to the Alliance Hierarch of the Thousand Generation Alliance.

The contents of the letter were supposed to be known only to Murong Zhengyi.

But after Murong Zhengyi read it, he turned dark-faced and had the elder beside him read the letter aloud in front of the experts of the Thousand Generation Alliance.

Half of the words in it were meaningless embellishments;

The key phrases put together conveyed just three messages.

First, Wang Jixuan is the future Human King, and the Human Race has supported him with all their might as the destined one. It is due to his benefaction that the Thousand Generation Alliance is what it is today; thus, the alliance must not be disrespectful to Wang Jixuan.

Second, though the Thousand Generation Alliance wields a large array formed by the Time Dao, it is ultimately a lesser power outside the top ten in the Immortal Realm, with limited sect members and resources, making it difficult to resist provocations from the Hundreds Races Camp. The Sword God Palace is willing to provide protection for the Thousand Generation Alliance, requiring only that they relocate near the Sword God Palace to better serve the Human Race and the future Human King.

Third, the current situation indeed requires reinforcements from the Thousand Generation Alliance, and it's hoped that the alliance won't fail to appreciate the bigger picture and will soon dispatch a batch of elite forces to be directed by the Human Race Three Immortal Palaces.

Upon the elder finishing the letter, the reactions among the experts were mixed.

Most were enraged, angrily cursing:

"They're not even pretending anymore! This is to use the Human King's name to directly annex the foundation of our Thousand Generation Alliance!"

"Alliance Hierarch! Sword God Palace or whatever, Human King or otherwise, our Thousan Generation Alliance didn't rise because of them! It's because our ancestors labored tirelessly in this world, and because we fought the Dark Sect step by step!"

"Right! On what grounds does the Sword God Palace make these demands?"

A small number of experts voiced different opinions.

Someone said, "This is probably not the intention of Jixuan Ancestor. Senior Jixuan is still too young and has been blinded by the trickery of the Sword God Palace's villains."

Another said, "If Sword God Palace had at least sent some experts to protect us, could we refuse to dispatch elites to aid the Human Race front line? Support is mutual, yet they disregard how our kin and families fare!"

More sighed, saying, "The situation is indeed such; what other option is there? It might be better to concede and merge with the Sword God Palace to better handle the following developments."

For a moment, the discussion hall was filled with all sorts of opinions.

Murong Zhengyi at the main seat remained expressionless. He occasionally clenched his fist and then released it; the look in his eyes continually altered.

At this point, several streaks of light hurriedly arrived, landing straight within the hall.

A middle-aged couple rushed weeping before Murong Zhengyi. The beautiful lady cried out, "Grandfather, you must seek justice for our child!"

The dozen or so experts in the hall frowned and looked over.

Murong Zhengyi asked, "Why the commotion? What's happened to you?"

"That Jixuan Ancestor hurt my son. My son is now unconscious, and his Primordial Spirit has suffered serious damage!"

"This wasn't a spar; it was clearly venting displeasure by taking it out on my son!"

"What?"

The jade table before Murong Zhengyi turned to dust.

Those familiar with Murong Zhengyi knew that the 'my son' the couple referred to was the great-grandson Murong Zhengyi had valued most over the past ten thousand years. This person had the potential to become a Golden Immortal and was whom the Murong Family had been investing heavily in training.

Murong Zhengyi's expression darkened.

He slowly sat down, remaining silent for a while, then said in a low voice:

"Send two people to keep an eye on Senior Jixuan. Without my permission, he is not allowed to step out of his residence!"

Thus, Wang Jixuan was placed under house arrest.