"I think you should know that contract isn't very binding on us."
"And even if there really is a problem, I can hide back in the Demon Prison Realm."
"So you don't need to worry about me. After I kill this native, we can discuss the deal properly."
"Kill him, and the war concerning your tribe will naturally end."
At the moment the battle began, the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu transmitted some words to the mind of the Snow Spirit Ancestor.
He sensed the Snow Spirit Ancestor's worry, so he told him not to worry.
Even if this native is strong to the Snow Spirit Clan, he can be wiped out by the Demon Prison Clan with a flick of the wrist!
After all, the overall strength of the Snow Soul Clan is just so-so.
Of all the countless Arrow Realm, only a handful of seven or eight can currently rival the Demon Prison Realm Arrow Realm.
"Grass!"
After receiving the telepathic message from the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu, the Snow Spirit Ancestor couldn't help but utter a curse.
What the hell is this cerebral palsy thing?
They started taking action without even finding out the details?
Didn't anyone notice the Theater God's obvious disregard for him?
He even pondered the words of the Theater God just now, and there seemed to be a tendency to provoke the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu to take action.
Why did the Theater God Heavenly Venerable Lingyu to take action?
Is that even a question?
As for saying there's no need to worry about his safety?
Indeed, there's no need to worry anymore.
I reckon the body will be cold by now.
"I originally wanted to find someone to mediate and give the Theater God some resources to let this matter pass."
Snow Spirit Ancestor's face was gloomy as he thought to himself, "After all, there's still some time before the great event Descender."
"During this period, we need to bide our time and avoid starting any further wars."
"But this guy... is he desperate to die?"
"Since he took the initiative, the Theater God has no more scruples!"
Meanwhile, in a mysterious place, several powerful divine senses swept across the area and began to communicate.
What do you mean?
"I don't know! The Demon Prison Clan suddenly started a war, and it was at the Emperor Rank Limit."
"I don't understand, if you're going to fight, then fight. Why pick a fight Theater God?"
"That's right! The Theater God signed a contract. As long as we don't attack him first, or slaughter the weak in front of him, he can practically ignore us."
"My old friends, is it possible that the Demon Prison Clan has other plans?"
"..."
Upon hearing this, all the divine senses paused for a moment, falling into a brief state of contemplation.
The Demon Prison Clan's plans?
Is this the start of targeting Huaxia?
If you're going to target someone, why attack the God of Theater God directly here?
Another Emperor Rank Limit has come; could it be that the war will begin with the death of a Emperor Rank Limit cultivator?
The Demon Prison Clan, are they really going to go this far?
"I don't understand. Never mind, I won't think about it anymore. I should understand in a bit."
"Yes, but if the Demon Prison Clan truly has a plan that we can't understand, it shows that their Demon Prison Clan are highly capable!"
"After this matter, it's time to inquire about the current strategist of the Demon Prison Clan."
"Let's go together!"
After a brief exchange, the various divine thoughts dissipated quickly, like the receding tide.
Normally speaking, they are both located near the border of Huaxia.
If the Demon Prison Clan takes any action, or intends to target Huaxia, they should be informed.
Sending Emperor Rank Limit expert into the arena without any prior warning is a bit excessive.
Since the Demon Prison Clan went so far, it's understandable that they would take some measures against them afterwards.
Meanwhile, on the battlefield.
"Buzz!"
An invisible wave spread outwards, instantly enveloping the surrounding void.
"Play!"
"Play!!"
"Play!!!"
At this moment, the surrounding void, sensing the Descender of the Theatrical Phenomena World, involuntarily emitted sounds of praise.
And the Theater God, representing the pinnacle of the Theater Image, has finally revealed his fangs once again to this Arrow Realm after many years.
That divine sword is interesting.
The Theater God slightly raised his right hand, and just as the divine sword, imbued with raging demonic flames, was about to strike, he directly grasped it.
It's hard to imagine that the Demon Prison Clan's Slaughter God, which contains terrifying killing intent and even shakes the void, could prevent the Theater God from even trembling his right hand.
"Disperse!"
With a flick of his right hand, the Theater God unleashed an invisible wave that struck the Slaughter God.
"Buzz!"
A faint, obscure aura flashed by, followed by a silence in the surrounding void.
Because the terrifying strike unleashed by the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu, who had gathered demonic flames and unleashed the vast majority of his power, was thus neutralized by the Theater God's mere wave of his hand.
"And you, come here!"
The Theater God turned his gaze to the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu.
The moment his opponent made a move, he spotted at least seventeen openings that could be exploited.
But he didn't make a move, partly because he was waiting for the opponent's attack to hit him.
On the other hand, and also the most important aspect.
This guy has many treasures on him. Besides the divine sword in his hand, the jade pendant at his waist, the tower-shaped ornament, even his clothes and the soft armor he wears underneath, as well as the boots that emit a black precious light, are all treasures!
Huaxia is somewhat poor, and as the strongest Huaxia, he needs to prepare some treasures for the children of Huaxia.
The treasures I once possessed have been almost entirely used up over the years.
I've finally stumbled upon a lucky charm... Wealth-Bestowing Child, how can I let this opportunity slip by?
You can't be too violent when you hit them, otherwise he'll be heartbroken if you break these precious items!
"Boom!"
The Theatrical Phenomena World that enveloped the surroundings roared, and then the unstoppable power of the world began to operate. The majestic and magnificent power surged from all directions, directly locking the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu in place.
At the same time, a gentle force transported him to the Theater God.
"Damn it!"
Heavenly Venerable Lingyu was furious; being beaten so badly was utterly humiliating.
Most importantly, the other party seems somewhat afraid of the Demon Prison Clan behind him.
The gentle strength within myself is the most obvious proof!
The other party was clearly worried about getting hurt and then being held accountable by the Demon Prison Clan, right?
Oh!
A native is a native!
In battle, how can we be timid and hesitant?
"Call out!"
A talisman crackling with dark lightning rose from his mind, and its terrifying power instantly shattered the gentle force that had been binding him.
The Theater God looked at Fu Bao, his eyes lighting up.
Nice one!
He immediately mobilized the power of the world with his mind and forcibly seized the talisman.
Although the talisman bears the mark of the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu, the other party clearly did not make full use of it, nor could they unleash its full potential.
In other words, it's a bit of a waste to leave the talisman in his hands.
As for this brand?
No problem!
Once the other person dies, the mental imprint naturally dissipates.
"Thief!"
"How dare you steal my talisman!"
The Heavenly Venerable Lingyu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and then a huge suction force came from the sky above.
Under the influence of this suction force, the entire Theatrical Phenomena World trembled slightly.
The next moment, a dark gourd engraved with regular patterns appeared above the head of the Heavenly Venerable Lingyu.