"It's very feasible."
The Lord of Lingtai Mountain said thoughtfully: "Because the only thing that can be done is to cancel the contract, it can be done on the spot, which means that we have not suffered any substantial losses."
Zhao Fan nodded, "Do you need me to step forward?"
"I think it's better to say goodbye." The fisherman shook his head and said: "Who do the alien gods hate the most? It has to be you. I estimate that there will definitely be one condition they will offer at that time, either to make you surrender and be driven by them, or to let you You yourself perish.”
Zhao Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's so difficult for me..."
The three chatted for a while.
The fisherman and the master of Lingtai Mountain summoned all the eternal powers and announced the plan to surrender.
No comments.
After winning the Eternal War, if there is a convention restricting the realm of canonization, it would be really troublesome to destroy the foundation of the Gods.
Now is the best time to prepare for a rainy day.
that's all.
The projections of the fisherman and the Lord of Lingtai Mountain condensed outside the Pure Land and came directly to the location of Lord Kushen.
"Both of you."
Lord Ku Shen smiled proudly and said, "I wonder what brings you here?"
Jiajue Holy Corpse Puppet was standing beside him, looking ready to take action at any time.
"Want to talk to you."
The fisherman said: "Let the other projections of the God Lord come over."
"What to talk about?"
Lord Ku asked without knowing why.
"well……"
The Lord of Lingtai Mountain sighed and said: "We have been fighting for so long, but I didn't expect that we cultivators would be suppressed by you cultivators. How is it different from just waiting to die? Wait until Gu Mei'e comes out. Guan, we as cultivators may be at the end of the road, so we might as well make plans early."
"Um?"
Lord Ku Shen was greatly surprised.
He thought about it.
With a thought, the projections of the gods gathered together.
"Fisherman, Lingtai, please speak more clearly."
The God-Eating Lord smiled condescendingly.
"Tell the truth."
The fisherman said depressedly: "The orthodoxy of this world will undoubtedly belong to your God Clan."
"It is rare and valuable to recognize oneself in time." The God of Time and Space said with a look of enjoyment.
"but……"
The fisherman changed the topic and said in a solemn voice: "Now, there are only six of you divine masters, including Gu Mei'e."
The Lord of Lingtai Mountain took the words and glanced at the other party, "If you don't fight to the death, with our background as cultivators, even the two second-level experts Gu Mei'e and Jiajue Saint Corpse Puppet can fight to the death of two or three of you." God Lord.”
The eyes of all the God Lords condensed.
"That's what we're negotiating with."
The fisherman smiled and said: "Why don't you make a symbolic plan when the time comes. You will wipe out all the creatures below the eternal level of my ascetic side, then cut off the foundation and take down the orthodoxy of the great world. As for us above eternity, we can Enter a small world and never come out.”
"Even surrendering is so domineering."
The Master of False God smiled and said: "As expected of you, fisherman."
"His and Lingtai's proposals are worth considering."
Lord Dry God nodded and said: "We may win the battle of orthodoxy, but our vitality may be severely damaged. If so, we will win easily."
A group of gods communicated with each other and discussed half a stick of incense.
"How are you considering it?" Lingtai Mountain Master asked tentatively.
"I can promise you."
As the representative, False God Lord looked at the projections of the other two leaders, "However, we have seven conditions. If you are willing, just let go of the Pure Land and not resist when the decisive battle comes. If you are not willing, or if some eternal power resists in the meantime, Then you’d better wash yourself off and wait for death.”
