At Sikong Jing's words, Feng Shixian blanked for a moment before asking instinctively, "How are you going to decide the battlefield?"
The moment the words fell, his gaze froze.
"You want the Grand Sect Master of your Cangyu Demon Sect to bring the Sword Extinction Totem to the Burial Emperor Sea?"
In an instant, Feng Shixian understood.
This struggle was over the Sword Extinction Totem. As long as Teng Bahun brought the Sword Extinction Totem back to the Burial Emperor Sea, the battlefield could only be there. And there, almost no one could threaten Teng Bahun.
Teng Bahun could even bring the Sword Extinction Totem back to the Sword Extinction Giant Tomb at any time.
Thinking of this, Feng Shixian suddenly said...
"I'm only afraid that the various Heavenly Emperor Quasi-Emperor Palaces will use Shi Wei and Yan Yao's methods to threaten you and your Grand Sect Master. Even if you bring everyone from the Desolate Sea Forbidden Land to the other side of the Burial Emperor Sea, they can still use people from the Seal Sovereign Empire to threaten you."
"The variant human race in the Burial Emperor Sea, as well as certain Descenders and the like, cannot all be dead."
"Sooner or later, the Heavenly Emperor Quasi-Emperor Palaces will learn your Grand Sect Master's identity."
Sikong Jing's gaze turned icy. This was unavoidable.
"I cannot bring everyone from the Desolate Sea Forbidden Land to the Burial Emperor Sea."
"There are far too many ordinary people in my Desolate Sea Forbidden Land. They cannot endure the baleful intent, much less my Yin Spirit Sha Qi."
He had also considered simply bringing everyone from the Desolate Sea Forbidden Land into the Sword Extinction Giant Tomb to take refuge.
But after speaking with the Totem Spirit, he completely abandoned that thought.