The meaning of the Burial Emperor Rules was very clear...
As long as Sikong Jing agreed to its conditions, it would no longer release any mysterious powerhouses.
If Sikong Jing refused...
Then it would pay the price of thirty Burial Emperor Eras to release all the mysterious powerhouses and slaughter everyone it wanted dead.
In response...
The Demonic-Form Spirit Shadow seemed to bare its crimson mouth as it spoke slowly...
"What you're offering this time is indeed quite good."
"But I've seen the lesson of the Radiant Extinction Sacred Emperor. Not even dogs would believe the words of a so-called rule-maker like you."
"Have us live in Mountain City Beyond the Wall?"
"What a joke. Once you restore all the rules, Mountain City Beyond the Wall will become nothing but ruins."
"You might even directly blow up the entire world of Mountain City Beyond the Wall."
The lesson of the Radiant Extinction Sacred Emperor was this: it had clearly promised that he would be the future successor, yet the Burial Emperor Rules had gone back on its word.
And now, it even wanted to kill the Radiant Extinction Sacred Emperor.
That meant there was not the slightest credibility in the Burial Emperor Rules' words...
Even if there were, Sikong Jing could not possibly agree. Having already set foot on this path, how could he retreat?
Do not forget where Sikong Jing had come from.
What had been his fate in the Great Shang Dynasty? What lessons had he learned? Even after more than two thousand years, they remained fresh in his memory.
How could he allow others to sleep soundly beside his bed?
Release the Six-Horned Magic Beast and the Nine Heavens Remnant Soul, then let him, Sikong Jing, and Su Yuexi live...
Could the Burial Emperor Rules truly rest