I Am the Laws Ancestor Myriad's Disciple!

The many True Immortals from the Immortal Realm wore grave expressions, unable to understand why the Ghost Realm and Demon Race had retreated.

Now that only they and the Devil Race remained outside Azure Cloud Continent, they instead began to worry.

Last time, the Demon Lord had worked closely with the Demon Race and slaughtered quite a few True Immortals.

Within the Prodigy Battlefield, countless little devils had called Zhang Yang "Your Highness" at every turn. How could the True Immortals not read more into that?

When they saw Azure Cloud Master and Zhang Yang appear before them, the hearts of the True Immortals tightened.

Naturally, they could not retreat either.

The benefits on Zhang Yang were simply too enormous—so enormous that the True Immortals could practically cast everything else aside.

"Everyone, shall we talk?" Zhang Yang looked at the True Immortals, then at the Immortal Realm geniuses. "Will you settle this through discussion, or through force?

"If we settle it through discussion, then we can talk things over.

"But if we settle it through force, the seniors of the Devil Race happen to be here. We can get started."

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Thunder True Immortal asked coldly. "And what is there for us to discuss? What qualifications do you have to negotiate with us?"

Zhang Yang looked at Thunder True Immortal and asked, "Which side do you represent?"

"I represent the side of the Thunder Immortal King!" Thunder True Immortal declared arrogantly.

"Fine!" Zhang Yang nodded. "There is no need for the Thunder Immortal King's side to negotiate. Take your people and leave!

"Anyone else unwilling to negotiate may leave as well.

"Those willing to talk can stay. Let us have a proper discussion."

The True Immortals from the Thunder Immortal King's side instantly darkened.