Make Peace? I, Lu, Hate Fighting and Killing More Than Anything!
The Great Luo Holy Land.
The Enthronement Ceremony has concluded.
The various Holy Lord also departed one after another, as they too were to hold their own Enthronement Ceremony.
However, due to the special circumstances, Lu Changsheng was unable to attend all the Enthronement Ceremony in person; he could only send elders to participate.
However, just as the ceremony ended, several uninvited guests arrived.
The elders of the Demonic Sect and the Demon Race arrived at the Great Luo Holy Land at the same time.
Great Luo Palace.
Lu Changsheng frowned slightly, somewhat curious.
"Are you sure they are demonic cultivators and Demon Race cultivators?"
Lu Changsheng was indeed curious.
What are the demonic sect and Demon Race cultivators doing here?
Is war about to be declared?
So fast?
Why don't we wait?
Wait until I help you Sword Opens Demon Gate.
If I'm not satisfied with three years, two years will do too. You need to give me some time to prepare, right?
Give me some time to prepare, and I'll send you to ascend to immortality later.
"Holy Lord, the arrival of the Demon Race and Devil Race together is certainly not a good thing. Should we send them away?"
Liu Qing spoke, his tone slightly sinister.
"Yes, the Demon Race and the demonic sect have come together. They must have something in mind. Are they trying to put pressure on us, the Great Luo Immortals?"
"How ridiculous! Even if the Tribulation Transcending experts of my Great Luo Holy Land have ascended, they are still not someone they can control."
"Do they really think our Great Luo has no one to rely on?"
Inside the main hall, several elders spoke angrily, believing that the arrival of the Demon Race and the demonic sect was intended to put pressure on the Great Luo Holy Land.
How could they not be angry?
The murderous intent has even surfaced.
However, Lu Changsheng shook his head and said, "Even when two countries are at war, envoys are not to be killed. Since they have come, let them come and see what they want to say."
Lu Changsheng remained calm.
Now that I'm Half-Step Tribulation Transcendence, I have confidence and I'm not really that intimidated.
If he weren't truly worried about the fate of the people, Lu Changsheng would honestly feel that he had already taken the initiative.
Otherwise, living in constant fear would be quite uncomfortable.
There's a saying that's quite true.
When you feel that the other party may want to harm you, it's always better to strike first than to suffer the consequences of striking later.
At this moment, Lu Changsheng finally understood why those emperors always had the illusion that there were always treacherous subjects trying to harm them.
It is indeed frightening and unsettling.
Ugh, so annoying!
Or should we just force ourselves to undergo the tribulation?
Then, they would make peace on the surface and compromise, while secretly eliminating the high-ranking members of the Demon Race and Devil Race. When the time was right, they would start the war.
As Lu Changsheng pondered how to resolve the issues between the Demon Race and the demonic sect, one thought after another flashed through his mind.
And at that very moment.
Great Luo Palace.
The Demon Race elder and the demon sect elder exchanged glances, their eyes showing some surprise.
Elder Wu of the Demonic Sect glanced at the two elders of the Demon Race, but everyone understood the meaning behind his gaze.
How did you get here?
Elder Chen of the Demon Race frowned, and after sensing the questioning look in the other party's eyes, he couldn't help but respond with a different expression.
"You can come, but we can't? You're an Evil Dao!"
In an instant, Elder Wu sensed the message being conveyed by the other party, and immediately flew into a rage, sending a glare back at them.
"We are Evil Dao? You are a bunch of barbaric beasts, trash!"
In an instant, Elder Chen became displeased, stopped, and looked at Elder Wu, saying, "Elder Wu, can you just say what you want to say directly?"
Seeing Elder Chen stop, Elder Wu also stopped, looking at Elder Chen with a bewildered expression and said, "Elder Chen, what do you mean by this? Just say what you mean."
"You dare to think it but not to say it, huh!"
Elder Chen waved his robes and went straight upstairs.
Elder Wu waved his robes and said coldly, "How absurd!"
Thus, the cultivators from the Demonic Sect and the Demon Race arrived Great Luo Palace.
"Wu Qing of the Demon Race! Jiangshan Cliff greets the Da Luo Holy Lord!"
"Chen Feihe and Zhang Yun of the Demonic Sect greet the Da Luo Holy Lord!"
Great Luo Palace, the cultivators of the Demon Race and the demonic sect bowed and paid their respects, which could be considered as showing some deference.
"Please come in!"
Soon, Lu Changsheng's voice rang out.
The four cultivators then entered the main hall.
It only lasted for a moment.
When Chen Feihe, Wu Qing, and the other three entered the Great Luo Palace, they were instantly astonished.
Above the head seat.
Lu Changsheng, like a child of stars, sat not far away, like a god, surrounded by the light of the Great Dao, and from his body came the sound of dragon roars. If you listened carefully, you could also hear the words of sages.
Even more terrifying was that billions of stars twinkled behind him from time to time, and above his head, there was Divine Elephant Suppressing Hell, as well as the Three Flowers Gather on the Crown.
Each of the strange phenomena was terrifying, and none of them were released by Lu Changsheng on his own initiative, but rather emerged spontaneously.
Lu Changsheng was like Heavenly Emperor, his imposing aura making it difficult for the four people to breathe.
All her confidence, all her faith, everything, crumbled the moment she saw Lu Changsheng.
"We greet the Da Luo Holy Lord!"
At the same time, the four of them bowed to Lu Changsheng again, a bow from the bottom of their hearts!
"May I ask what brings you four here?"
Lu Changsheng spoke calmly, yet every move he made carried an overwhelming aura, making the four of them afraid to even breathe.
Even if you don't know what the other party wants to do, it's definitely a good idea to give them a hard time.
"We have come to negotiate peace with the Holy Lord!"
Wu Qing member of the Demon Race, spoke first, forcing himself to say this.
"Yes, yes, yes! Peace talks!"
Chen Feihe of the Demonic Sect also quickly spoke up.
They were really struggling to withstand Lu Changsheng's pressure. They felt as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs. If they hadn't reached the Tribulation Transcendence Realm and didn't need to breathe, they probably would have suffocated to death by now.
"Peace talks?"
Lu Changsheng was stunned.
Isn't this going to war?
How can it be called peace talks?
This script is wrong.
If we negotiate peace, what will happen next?
What kind of tactic is this?
Lu Changsheng was a little confused.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be the Demon Race and the demonic sects waging war against the Daoist sects, then he should take action first, launch a counterattack, then leave to cultivate, letting the Demon Race and the demonic sects crush the Daoist sects, and then appear at the crucial moment to suppress everyone.
Given this plot, someone with less skill could easily write 500,000 words.
If you're skilled enough, writing a million words shouldn't be a problem.
Why did peace talks suddenly begin?
What does this mean?
But peace talks are what Lu Changsheng most wants to see.
Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but show a look of joy.
He stood up abruptly, went to the group of people, and helped them to their feet, saying, "I, Lu, hate fighting and killing more than anything in my life, and I love negotiating peace more than anything! Very good, very good!"
The demonic sect and the Demon Race cultivators breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Wu Qing quickly swallowed and said with an awkward smile, "Then, Holy Lord, can you remove this Law Treasure?"
After saying this, he pointed to the 361 chess pieces on the Great Luo Palace that resembled stars.