"To tell you the truth, whether we win or lose the ultimate battle doesnât matter. My Demonic Dao Saint Level army has long gathered along the Righteous Demon Boundary Stele front line. Even if we were defeated in the âHundred Sects Battle Domain,â the horn of the all-out sacred war between the Righteous and Demonic Dao will still resound through all the regions of the Hundred Broken Mountain Range, earth-shattering and deafening."
"From the moment you all stepped into the âHundred Sects Battle Domain,â your fate was sealed. This land is the graveyard of the new generation of peerless prodigies of the Righteous Orthodox Sects."
"Because only with your deaths will we have the chance to annihilate the Hundred Sects in the future all-out sacred war. Though this opportunity will take at least hundreds of years to come, a few hundred years is nothing to us â we can afford to wait."
"By then, when the old generation of yours has passed away, when the powerful individuals of your uncleâs generation have all fallen, the year when the Hundred Sects have no new forces to take over will be the best opportunity for us of the Demonic Dao to destroy you."
"Therefore, today, none of you will leave this place. You will be the first step of the counterattack for our Demonic Dao army."
After Yunmo Xi finished speaking, infinite killing intent flashed in her beautiful eyes, as if born with endless hatred toward the Righteous Orthodox Sects.
And as these words were uttered, whether it was Li Chiyao and her group or Yao Xifeng and her group, their faces turned extremely unsightly.
However, just as everyoneâs faces were pallid.
The hatred in Yunmo Xiâs eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a different demeanor. She scanned Li Chiyao and the others one by one, "Logically, we should utterly annihilate you here. But now, I have changed my mind."
Upon Yunmo Xiâs words, countless cultivators of the Righteous Orthodox Sects raised their heads in unison, staring hard at that figure. At this moment, the lives of billions of cultivators of the Hundred Sects were clearly within her grasp.
After all the combat, what awaited them in the end was still a dead end.
"What do you want?" This time it was Yao Xifeng who spoke, as the otherâs sudden change of tone obviously allowed for negotiation.
Upon hearing this, Yunmo Xi laughed, radiantly, before slowly turning her gaze towards Ye Xiaofan, pointing at him indifferently, "I want this person. As long as you hand him over to me, I, Yunmo Xi, swear to the Three Thousand Great Dao that the ultimate battle ends here. You can return alive; otherwise, this place will be your burial ground."
Boomââ!!!
As these words fell, everyone was greatly shocked.
Especially the figures of âDominator Levelâ strength like Yao Xifeng and others, all turned their heads towards Ye Xiaofan, with a tsunami rising within their hearts.
If at this moment they still didnât understand the otherâs true intentions, then thereâs no need to remain here.
In an instant, countless cultivators of the Hundred Sects all reacted. They finally understood that what the other party wanted wasnât for Ye Xiaofan to die, but to seize his ancient and unparalleled potential and talent. She wanted to turn the successor of the Sword Saint into a member of the Demonic Dao, to become the primary pillar ensuring the eternal prosperity of the Demonic Dao.
"Heh, Yunmo Xi, youâre playing a clever game, but what if we refuse?"
Immediately, a Saint Heir from the Divine Sect boldly refused.
However, as soon as the words fell, Yunmo Xi was unfazed and replied calmly, "The lives of all the cultivators of the Righteous Orthodox Sects against Ye Xiaofan, you choose one for yourselves."
The conversations ended here, and the entire âMain Battle Domainâ instantly fell silent, where even a pin drop could be heard.
Infinite peerless figures of the Righteous Orthodox Sects all gasped heavily, their inner worlds extremely complex.
Only at this moment did everyone truly realize the gravity of the situation. Even if we set aside the Forbidden Beast for now, if that person truly joined the Demonic Dao, the consequences would be more than the entire Hundred Broken Mountain Range could bear. A Sixth Grade Forbidden Martial Soul, should it truly turn to Yunmo Xi, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Countless peerless figures of the Righteous Orthodox Sects thought more and felt increasingly terrified and uneasy, even roaring in their hearts that they couldnât let Yunmo Xi take Ye Xiaofan. Otherwise, the sky over the Hundred Broken Mountain Range would collapse.
They could accept the successor of the Sword Saint falling in the âHundred Sects Battle Domain,â could accept that personâs death as beneficial to all, but couldnât accept the other being taken by the Demonic Dao. The variables would be too many.
And the reason Yunmo Xi was willing to negotiate was actually because she was out of options. Even though there was a Forbidden Beast hovering above, that figure was currently within the blockade range of Li Chiyao and others. Others might not have time to kill that person before the Forbidden Beast attacks, but Li Chiyao, Ouyang Qijue, and Yao Xifeng definitely could.
However, at a certain moment.
"Ye Xiaofan must not be taken by the Demon Sect. Even if we are reduced to dust and ashes today, we cannot leave a catastrophic disaster for the Hundred Broken Mountain Range region."
"Everyone, immediately strike with lightning speed and kill him!"
"Kill!"
After a brief internal struggle, the peerless figures of countless Sects ultimately chose the latter. Compared to their complete fall in this realm, the future threat posed by that figure was more terrifying.
The appearance of a peerless mutant in the Cultivation Realm, although a critical blow, still left room for a comeback. Yet allowing an ancient forbidden mutant to rise, in the long run, posed a more horrifying and terrifying threat.
In their contemplation, countless astonishing figures, regardless of life or death, were determined to suppress and kill that figure, especially the Saintesses of the Divine Maiden Sect.
In a split second, dozens of figures tore through the air, all seeking to eliminate that figure before the situation could be set in stone.