Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 16461

Chapter 16459. Persuasion to Surrender

Empty, completely empty. The palace in Wukong City was utterly deserted. Not a single person could be seen. No members of the Gongliang family, no eunuchs, no guards, no palace maids—nothing at all. It was simply empty.

Everyone who entered the palace froze, staring blankly at the empty space, speechless. They couldn’t understand why it was empty. Where was everyone? Why was there no one there? Just then

, they suddenly felt the sky darken. Everyone looked up and saw countless white clouds appear. These clouds gathered together and quickly transformed into a figure. And all the kingdom-level experts recognized him—it was none other than Gongliang Juewen.

The figure formed from white clouds, Gongliang Juewen, glanced at the people below, and then spoke: “I am Gongliang Juewen. I, as the Emperor of the Divine Kingdom, hereby formally order everyone to lay down their weapons and surrender to the Blood Slaughter Sect. I have already spoken with the Blood Slaughter Sect; as long as you lay down your weapons, they will not kill. Everyone, lay down your weapons from this moment on. If you do not, you will bear the consequences.”

The cultivators of the Divine Kingdom were all stunned. Regardless of their strength, they were all stunned, because they never expected Gongliang Juewen to issue such an order; he had surrendered first.

The representatives of the various sects reacted instantly. The Gongliang family had probably already surrendered to the Blood Slaughter Sect; otherwise, they wouldn’t have been so well-prepared, and everyone would have disappeared. They must have already fled to the Blood Slaughter Sect.

Gongliang Juewen’s words dealt an unimaginable blow to their morale. This was Gongliang Juewen, the Emperor of the Divine Kingdom! He had surrendered! What were those still resisting supposed to think? What were they going to do?

Just then, a cultivator suddenly shouted, “I surrender!” He then put away his magical artifact, raised his hands, and flew towards the five-colored light barrier.

Everyone around was stunned. Some people’s expressions changed, and they wanted to attack the surrendering man. But at that moment, a light spike on the five-colored light barrier suddenly pierced towards the surrendering man. Just when everyone thought the surrendering man was about to be killed by the light spike, the light spike transformed into a hand, grabbing the surrendering man. Then, the hand transformed into a five-colored bubble, directly enveloping the surrendering man inside. The bubble then shrank into the five-colored light barrier, and the man was inside the barrier in the next moment. As soon as he reached the outside of the five-colored light barrier, two disciples of the Blood Slaughter Sect appeared beside him. They appeared suddenly, and then one of them tapped the man a few times before the three of them disappeared.

Upon seeing this, everyone was stunned. They truly hadn’t expected such a thing to happen. They were all speechless; they hadn’t anticipated that the person who surrendered would actually be brought out of the area. This was incredibly surprising.

Just then, someone else surrendered and was also brought out of the light barrier. This was a huge shock to those inside the barrier. They watched as the two who surrendered left the barrier. Although it seemed their power was immediately sealed outside, they had truly survived. This was a tremendous shock to them.

Suddenly, a voice rang out: “Don’t believe them! If we surrender, we’ll die too. Those people will be taken away and killed immediately after being sealed. Don’t believe them!”

The voice came suddenly. Everyone turned to look and saw that it was a kingdom-level expert speaking. He was standing there shouting loudly at the crowd. Although his voice might not be audible to everyone, those around him heard him. The previously wavering crowd stopped moving.

Just then, a flash of multicolored light appeared, and a sharp spike pierced straight towards the person who had shouted. The person seemed to have anticipated the attack from the multicolored light barrier; he moved swiftly to the side, seemingly dodging the spike.

The spike then curved and pierced the person’s body. It then retracted, carrying the corpse outside the light barrier. Immediately, someone appeared outside and collected the body. That

was a kingdom-level expert! A kingdom-level expert killed just like that? This was a devastating blow to the ordinary disciples. They never imagined that the spike on the multicolored light barrier would be so powerful; it was completely beyond their expectations. Everyone stood there, stunned.

Just then, Gongliang Juewen’s voice came again: “Listen up, everyone. You have ten breaths. If you do not surrender after ten breaths, the Blood Slaughter Sect will take action and kill you.”

Everyone was stunned. At that moment, Gongliang Juewen began his countdown. Those who heard him count down felt a heavy weight in their hearts. They never imagined that the one forcing them to surrender would be Gongliang Juewen; it was completely unexpected.

Suddenly, a voice rang out: “Fight them!” With that voice, a flying sword shot straight at the protective barrier.

Countless flying swords followed, attacking the barrier as well. Those who wanted to surrender paled at the sight. At that moment, they saw the five-colored barrier begin to spin, its speed increasing rapidly. The spikes on the barrier also spun. In that instant, the five-colored barrier transformed into a gigantic meat grinder, and the cultivators were clearly the meat inside. They had no chance to escape or fight back.

Everyone witnessed how the flying swords launched from the sky were all blocked by the multicolored spikes. These were flying swords released by a kingdom-level expert! To be blocked like that—how powerful must those multicolored spikes be? They couldn’t even imagine.

Everyone’s hearts sank to the bottom. They knew they had no chance, absolutely no chance. They couldn’t break through the enemy’s defenses, they couldn’t stop the enemy’s attacks, they had no way to survive this meat grinder the enemy had set up. They could do nothing but wait to die.

Just when they were all in despair, suddenly the multicolored light barrier stopped rotating, and the spikes all retracted. The whole world seemed to fall silent instantly. Just moments before, when the multicolored light barrier was rotating, the spikes had emitted a sharp, piercing sound, but now that sound had completely disappeared. The world was utterly silent, save for the panting of the divine kingdom cultivators.

As the cultivators of the Divine Kingdom stared intently at the light barrier, it began to expand outwards, like a deflated balloon suddenly inflated. Then, countless

cultivators flew into the multicolored barrier from outside. These cultivators, all dressed in red, stood in neat formations, resembling clusters of blood, suspended in mid-air. None of the cultivators from

the Divine Kingdom considered attacking them. They stood silently, watching the Blood Slaughter Sect cultivators with a mixture of fear and awe. The cultivators’ formation was too perfect, as if measured by a ruler, giving the people of the Divine Kingdom an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Just then, a phantom of a divine being suddenly appeared in the sky. This phantom grew larger and larger, eventually becoming a colossal figure tens of thousands of meters tall. He looked at the cultivators of the divine kingdom and then said in a deep voice, “Surrender, or die.”

His voice might not have sounded loud to him, but for a colossal figure tens of thousands of meters tall, his seemingly insignificant voice sounded like muffled thunder.

All the cultivators of the divine kingdom heard this voice, and their hearts trembled instantly. The sliver of courage that had just risen within them was rapidly disappearing. But no one spoke; everyone was looking at the others. Perhaps they were waiting for the first person to lay down their weapons. Although some had surrendered before, the recent battle had disrupted that momentum. Because of this, even if these cultivators of the divine kingdom wanted to surrender now, they still needed a leader. Like dominoes, someone had to push over the first domino, even if it was small, it would trigger a chain reaction like a tsunami.

Just then, a king-level expert from the divine kingdom suddenly stepped forward. His figure instantly grew larger, and behind him appeared a throne—an enormous throne composed of countless longswords, joined together to form a true iron throne.

A cultivator sat upon this throne, his back ramrod straight, like a sword, his eyes fixed on the giant. He then spoke: “I don’t know why Gongliang Juewen came to persuade us to surrender, nor do I know why he surrendered to you, but from the moment he surrendered, he was no longer the king of the divine kingdom. I know you; your Blood Slaughter Sect has a method to resurrect the dead, but these resurrected people will become your puppets. If we surrender, you won’t trust us either. You will kill us and then resurrect us, turning us into your puppets. We are human; we don’t want to become puppets, much less ghosts. Therefore, I would rather die in battle than surrender to your Blood Slaughter Sect. Forget about it.” (End of Chapter)