Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 16462

Chapter 16460 Surrender

“Have you ever thought that even if you die, we can still resurrect you and make you our own? What’s the point of your death then?” The huge figure looked at the man sitting on the Iron Throne. His gaze was very calm, but his words were so ruthless.

“Hahahaha, don’t lie to me. You can resurrect people, but you can’t resurrect a person without a soul. If I die, I’d rather self-destruct my soul than become a ghost, at the mercy of others.”

“I admire your courage, but you may not understand one thing. Those people didn’t become ghosts; they were truly resurrected. You don’t know what kind of person our sect leader is, nor do you know what level our Sixth Sect has reached. So even if you self-destruct your souls and die, it’s meaningless. You’ve merely given up the chance to live. What you perceive as death may not be true death, and what you perceive as ghosts may not be true ghosts.”

“Hahahaha, you speak of your sect leader as so powerful, then why doesn’t he show himself? Make him show himself! Make him appear before me! I want to see just how powerful he is!”

“As you wish.”

A calm voice suddenly rang out, and the next moment a figure appeared in front of the two giants. The giant from the Blood Slaughter Sect immediately bowed to the figure upon seeing him and said, “Young Master.”

The figure was naturally Zhao Hai. He stood there calmly and nodded to the man. The figure was actually Ding Chunming, who had used the Heaven and Earth Transformation Technique to transform into a giant.

Zhao Hai calmly looked at the person sitting on the Iron Throne. The man also looked at Zhao Hai, but he didn’t sense any energy fluctuations from him, so he was somewhat surprised. He said in a deep voice, “You are the sect leader of the Blood Slaughter Sect?”

Zhao Hai replied in a deep voice, “Yes, I am the sect leader of the Blood Slaughter Sect, Zhao Hai. By the way, I used to be the sect leader of the Myriad Laws Divine Sect.”

The man sitting on the Iron Throne looked at Zhao Hai and said, “I’ve heard of your name. Back then, we all thought you were a mad dog that only bites, but we were all wrong. None of us knew that you weren’t a mad dog; you were a venomous snake.”

Zhao Hai looked at the man and suddenly smiled slightly, “You want to provoke me and see my strength, right? Actually, you don’t need to go to such lengths. Do you know why I want him to…” “We came to persuade you to surrender, instead of killing you outright? It’s not that we couldn’t, but because I didn’t want you to lose a life, and also to let my men deal with you, instead of me doing it myself. But if you want to see me, I’ve come to see you. If you want to know my strength, then I’ll show you. You should know that if I really wanted to deal with you, you wouldn’t even have a chance to die.”

The man sitting on the Iron Throne looked at Zhao Hai and sneered, “Is that so? I’d like to see just how strong you really are.” With that, he raised his hand, and the next moment a gigantic giant sword appeared in the sky. The giant sword was entirely made of metal, gleaming with a cold light. Then, with a flick of his wrist, the giant sword slashed straight at Zhao Hai.

All the people of the Divine Kingdom stared at Zhao Hai, wanting to see what he would do. The people of the Blood Slaughter Sect also watched Zhao Hai, but their faces showed no worry. On the contrary, their expressions were very calm. In their eyes, this was nothing at all.

The giant sword was about to strike Zhao Hai, but Zhao Hai made no attempt to defend himself. He stood there calmly, while the man sitting on the Iron Throne wore an excited expression. He was absolutely confident in his strength, believing that anyone struck by his sword, regardless of who they were, would surely die.

The next moment, the giant sword struck Zhao Hai, but the instant it hit, it transformed into countless runes, directly merging into Zhao Hai’s body. The giant sword had vanished completely.

Zhao Hai stood there calmly, looking at the man on the Iron Throne. The man stared blankly at Zhao Hai, seemingly unable to believe what he was seeing.

Zhao Hai smiled slightly, looking at the man, and said in a deep voice, “Not bad, your strength is not bad, but unfortunately, you don’t understand me at all, what level I’m at. What a pity.” As he spoke, the Iron Throne, which had transformed into runes, vanished completely, and even the man’s body transformed into runes.

“No!” the man roared in terror, but then he appeared before Zhao Hai, now the size of a normal person. He stood there, staring at Zhao Hai with a terrified expression.

Zhao Hai looked at the man, then smiled slightly and said, “I told you, if I really wanted to make a move, you wouldn’t even have a chance to fight back. You wouldn’t even be able to die.” As he spoke, the man stood there, frozen in place, unable to move an inch.

Zhao Hai flew to the man’s side. He looked at him, a smile still on his face, and made no move. The next moment, a rune landed on the man’s body and then disappeared. The man didn’t react at first, but then he could move again. He bowed to Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice, “Young Master.”

Zhao Hai nodded. He didn’t look at the man again, but turned to look at the other Divine Kingdom cultivators. They all stared blankly at what they were seeing. They couldn’t believe their eyes. They couldn’t understand why the person who had just attacked Zhao Hai was now calling him “Young Master.” What was going on?

Zhao Hai turned to look at the cultivators from the divine kingdom, then smiled slightly. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. With his movement, the people from the divine kingdom felt their hands lighten. They all looked down and discovered that the magical artifacts they had been holding had all transformed into runes. These runes flew to Zhao Hai and then directly merged into his body. Their magical artifacts had all vanished.

All the cultivators from the divine kingdom were stunned. They didn’t know what had happened, what was going on, or even what had occurred, but a chill ran through them.

Zhao Hai looked at the cultivators from the divine kingdom and then said, “You see, I could easily kill you all, but I’m still willing to give you a chance. Surrender. I don’t want to kill so many people at once. Of course, this is also the last chance. If you still don’t want to surrender after all this, then I have no reason to keep you alive. Remember, if you don’t surrender now, then we won’t kill you and revive you as easily as we thought. You don’t have that kind of good fortune. I will let them kill you, but I won’t revive you. Do you understand what I mean? You will be killed, and you will die forever. You will not have a chance to be resurrected.”

Upon hearing Zhao Hai’s words, those people were all shocked. They understood the meaning behind Zhao Hai’s words. Zhao Hai was giving them a final chance. If they were unwilling to surrender, then they would only die. He would not give these people a chance to be resurrected.

The people looked at each other, then suddenly someone shouted, “Surrender! I surrender!”

No one knew who shouted it, but that voice was like the first domino to fall, triggering a chain reaction; a seemingly sturdy castle collapsed with a crash.

Zhao Hai looked at the people from the Divine Kingdom, smiled slightly, and then vanished in a flash. He knew perfectly well that he was no longer needed for the rest of the matter.

The Blood Slaughter Sect members, however, were already prepared for this situation. They immediately stepped forward to receive the people, placing restrictions on them and organizing them into groups. A great battle that should have occurred was thus quelled.

When Chang Jun and his group arrived at the main hall of Wu Kong City, they found a person standing there, looking at the high throne. Upon

seeing the person, Chang Jun and his group immediately bowed and said, “Greetings, Young Master.” The person standing in the hall was none other than Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai nodded, not turning to look at them, and asked, “What do you think power means to cultivators?”

Chang Jun and the others were all taken aback. They really hadn’t expected Zhao Hai to ask such a question, and they were momentarily speechless. After

a while, Ding Chunming spoke first, “Young Master, I think power is just a burden for cultivators.”

His words surprised Gongliang Juewen, who then turned to look at Ding Chunming with some confusion. Ding Chunming ignored him and continued, “Let’s not talk about others, just take Old Wen. Old Wen’s talent is also very strong. If he hadn’t had to handle so many sect affairs, his strength would be no less than mine. But because he had to handle so many sect affairs, his cultivation was delayed for a long time. Only after he comprehended the Law of Power could he improve his strength while handling affairs, and his strength slowly caught up. So for cultivators, power really is just a burden, with not many benefits. Of course, it might have some advantages for us in the early stages of cultivation.” “There are some benefits, but the further one cultivates, the less useful power becomes. In fact, the more power becomes an obstacle. Therefore, I believe power is a burden.”

Chang Jun and the others all nodded. They genuinely didn’t think power was of any use to cultivators. They were all very clear that at their level of strength, the benefits power brought them far outweighed the drawbacks. So Ding Chunming was right; power was a burden for cultivators, especially for those who had reached their level of strength. Power truly only brought harm, not benefit.