"They are hiding in the Sun-Moon Human Emperor Formation, what the hell are they doing?!"
"There is no internal response in the city, and Kunpeng Race has also chosen to join Lin Fei. Who can break through the Sun-Moon Emperor Formation?"
"The lord behind the first clan is fine, but there is no news about him, and I don't know when he will show up..."
Some Golden Immortal are already dissatisfied: If nothing can be done, why did you call us here?
But more Golden Immortal's reactions were relatively calm, with some brows slightly furrowed, some thoughtful, or even a light smile. They all looked at Han Qiling, thinking that he must have a countermeasure.
As expected, Han Qiling smiled faintly and continued, "Yes, we can't break into the Sun-Moon Emperor Formation, but they can come out."
In an instant, many Golden Immortal had expressions of astonishment on their faces, already understanding what he meant.
But there are also "reckless men" like Triangle Bull Demon, Black Scale Crocodile, etc., who couldn't figure it out and stared at them. "What do you mean? Okay, why do they want to die?"
Han Qiling talked eloquently. "We have enough chips in our hands, and that is humans. I think everyone here has a large number of humans in their territories, right? Even if the number is not enough, it doesn't matter."
"With just one command, all races and human beings will obediently deliver it."
A black-scaled crocodile immediately retorted in a low voice, "What's the point of this? Even if we threaten tens of millions of humans, Lin Fei won't be stupid enough to leave the city and die, right? If he dies, Primordial Wilderness Human Race will be completely hopeless."
"Yes, he won't." Han Qiling answered simply, "But we can negotiate terms."
"What are we most afraid of right now? It's Lin Fei who once again created a miracle, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has become Immortal Emperor. Therefore, we have to negotiate terms and exchange countless lives for the precious resources in his hands."
Immortal Ancestor heard this quietly and finally said, "What if Lin Fei still doesn't agree?"
Han Qiling sneered and said with murderous intent, "There are too many things that can be done. For example, we can change the conditions and let him exchange for Kunpeng. A Kunpeng at the Heavenly Immortal level can be exchanged for five million lives. What do you think?"
The whole place was in an uproar again.
Kunpeng Race will inevitably fall into suspicion and uneasiness, and worry about being replaced by Lin Fei. If Lin Fei is replaced, Zhenbeicheng will have problems from within, and the Kunpeng alliance will inevitably undergo changes.
And if he doesn't change, he will be nailed to the moral wall - he gave up five million lives!
Those five million Primordial Wilderness humans must be filled with endless hatred for Lin Fei. After all, exchanging one life for five million lives is the so-called "justice" no matter how you look at it.
This also involves blood luck. If Lin Fei is rejected by the vast number of Human Race compatriots, the heavy blood luck he carries will be dispersed in large quantities.
The truth is very simple: Five million people are right in front of you. You could save them, but you gave up on them at that time. Will such a person really be recognized as a "hero who has hope of saving mankind"? Does he still deserve the blessing of bloody luck?
If there is no bloody luck, it will weaken and suppress Lin Fei to the greatest extent. Not only that, without his competition, the venerable man behind the first clan will definitely take away more bloody luck.
This is actually a matter of accumulating advantages and establishing a victory.
"Okay! It's poisonous enough!" Golden Immortal, a member of the demon clan, laughed immediately and looked at Han Qiling with admiration in his eyes.
"Then everyone please disperse first and bring enough humans as soon as possible. We will meet at Kunpeng hai." Han Qiling bowed and saluted, and many Golden Immortals returned the salute one after another.
After the Golden Immortal projection in the audience dispersed, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Heavenly Venerable, I want to see how you respond?
"What would I do if I were in the shoes of all races?" Shu Zimo sat alone in the room, muttering to himself.
Put yourself in someone else's shoes and figure out the enemy's intentions.
This is his consistent style. If he anticipates the enemy's opportunity, he can often make countermeasures in advance. He can even use his plan to defeat an entire army.
"Kill humans on a larger scale, accumulate the bloody luck belonging to Human Race, and help the first clan person to completely integrate into the position of human emperor?" Shu Zimo habitually crossed his fingers together and frowned.
"No, that's not right." He looked at the calligraphy on the slip, but his eyes were unfocused, "For all races, Human Race's bloody luck is a double-edged sword. Not only the first race can benefit, but Heavenly Venerable is also a beneficiary. That man has not been recognized as the emperor for a long time, so the proportion of his luck that can be shared is not as good as Heavenly Venerable."
Suddenly, Shu Zimo was shocked and suddenly raised his head, as if he thought of something.
"That's right! Bloody luck! If Heavenly Venerable can be excluded from the list of beneficiaries, or the proportion of luck he can share is reduced, this will be the breakthrough for all races!"
He stood up and paced back and forth in the room.
After two trips back and forth, Shu Zimo suddenly stopped and suddenly enlightened.
"If that's the case... then that's a big problem!" He suddenly broke into a cold sweat and felt the invisible light and shadow of swords approaching.
Killing with a soft knife is the most terrifying thing.
If it is slow and exhausted, Zhenbeicheng will be defeated!
"If I were the counselor of all races, I would propose a plan to let Lin Fei exchange Cai Beiyu for 100 million humans! How can a person like Heavenly Venerable succumb to the persecution of others?"
"If Heavenly Venerable doesn't change, I will trap and kill 100 million people in front of Zhenbeicheng! Killing is not enough, we must keep their remaining souls to torture, so that they will remember that they died because of Heavenly Venerable's choice, and that Heavenly Venerable gave up on them."
"Heavenly Venerable inherits the destiny of mankind, but gives up saving 100 million humans for the sake of aliens. The destiny will surely fail!"
"Okay, kill two birds with one stone!" Shu Zimo gritted his teeth, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, "It can not only increase Human Race's bloody luck by killing humans from all races, but also squeeze Heavenly Venerable out of the ranks of beneficiaries!"
"The battle hasn't even started yet, why don't you kill people first and seize the opportunity to win?"
He doesn't take any chances and thinks about everything from the worst perspective - you can't put your hope in the enemy and expect that none of them can think of this, right?
Shu Zimo will never forget that during the siege of Heavenly Court, ancestor Qilin gave thirteen suggestions, all of which hit Heavenly Court's vital points and made the latter pay a heavy price.
"No, we must not let Heavenly Venerable make this choice! Not accepting the conditions will lead to a slow death, but accepting the conditions will destabilize the camp's military morale and force the Kunpeng alliance to switch sides. Directly fighting hundreds of Golden Immortals from all races is the fastest way to seek death!"
"Assault! Catch all races by surprise, directly destroy an ancestral land, and implement a scorched earth strategy!"
"Yes, let Heavenly Venerable go to their rear area, cause chaos, and force them to return to defense!"
"As for moral kidnapping..." Shu Zimo smiled coldly and pressed his hands on the table, veins popping out.
"As long as I have no morals, don't even try to kidnap me!"