"What?"
Tang Tianjun's expression changed. "The Mysterious Underworld Race? Just the two of us?"
"What else?" Ye Tianze snapped. "You used to be the Grand Marshal of the Never-Ending Army. Why? Don't you have this bit of courage?"
"No, Boss. What does this have to do with courage? I know you're powerful, but … what if we encounter an Origin Deity Realm cultivator? At that time, we won't be able to return. Why don't we bring more people over? If anything happens, it'll also attract attention."
Tang Tianjun said with a bright smile.
Ye Tian Ze lifted him up and said, "We're going there to arrange a fight, not to fight. What's the point of bringing so many people? Come with me. "
Before Tang Tianjun could react, the two of them were already outside. Tang Tianjun looked around vigilantly with a bitter expression.
Ye Tianze pointed into the distance and said, "Come out. Yes, I'm talking about you. Get out here. I want to see your manager."
Before long, a cultivator walked out. He was dressed in black robes and looked very mysterious. Tang Tianjun sized him up and his expression immediately changed. This was a Dao Integration Realm mighty figure.
But he was not the first. Soon after, two more black-robed cultivators walked out and surrounded them.
Ye Tianze pushed Tang Tianjun and said, "From now on, you negotiate with them."
Tang Tianjun was forced to do something beyond his ability. Although it was a little rushed, he quickly adapted and said, "You guys are from the Mysterious Underworld Race, right? Bring me to see your boss. No, no, no, see your manager. I have something important to discuss with your manager."
"Humph, who do you think you are? Is our manager someone you can meet just because you want to?" the leading mighty figure said.
"Didn't you guys come here to find out our background and then capture us all in one fell swoop?" Tang Tianjun said with a smile. "But you guys followed us all the way here. You should also know that there are many cultivators among us. If we scatter, where are you going to find us? I have a way to make them all surrender, but I need some benefits! "
The three Mysterious Underworld Race Almighties looked at him and couldn't help but have some doubts. After discussing with each other, they left two cultivators behind to continue guarding.
The cultivator in the lead led them to a mansion in Chaos City with a large gate.
As soon as they entered, Tang Tianjun felt that something was wrong. Ye Tianze said, "Don't be nervous. They won't do anything to us."
After entering the house, they discovered many Mysterious Underworld Race cultivators coming and going. The weakest among them was at the Mysterious Heaven Realm. At a glance, they saw dozens of Almighties.
"Boss, are you sure we're not here to die?" Tang Tianjun asked.
"You've been the Grand Marshal for so many years. You've been through so much. How can you be scared by this?"
Ye Tianze said grumpily.
"No, Boss. This is their lair. There might be Origin Deity Realm cultivators inside. When the time comes, even you can't protect them. Wouldn't the two of us be delivering ourselves to their mouths?" Tang Tianjun said.
"Even if we deliver ourselves, it's just an appetizer. It's not even enough to fill the gaps between their teeth. What they want is our real lair, a desolate homeland."
Ye Tianze said with a smile, "We're here to deliver information to them. How can they possibly kill us?"
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"But what's your real purpose for coming here?" Tang Tianjun asked. "Don't tell me you're really thinking of selling all our brothers?"
"Sell your head!" Ye Tianze scolded. "Do you believe that I'll sell you first?"
As they spoke, they had already arrived at the central room. There were hundreds of Mysterious Heaven Realm cultivators guarding outside. There was an array formation set up on the door, and it was incomparably tight.
That cultivator leading the way went to report. After a while, he walked out and said, "The manager is waiting for you guys inside. Best not play any tricks, otherwise!"
Tang Tianjun and Ye Tianze walked in. How could they dare to play any tricks? The one on the main seat was clearly an Origin Deity Realm powerhouse.
Tang Tianjun originally still had some confidence. But facing an Origin Deity Realm, he was somewhat terrified. If not for Ye Tianze roaring angrily in his sea of consciousness, he probably would not even be able to walk steadily.
This was also no wonder. In the land of chaos, Origin Deity Realm was practically the pinnacle powerhouse. And Dao Integration Realm facing Origin Deity Realm, there was basically no possibility of jumping realms to challenge. Just that pressure was not what Tang Tianjun could withstand.
This had nothing to do with having courage or not. It was just instinctive fear.
"You're the one who wants to see me?" This Mysterious Underworld manager asked.
Tang Tianjun lowered his head, not daring to look at the other party. Trembling with fear, he replied, "Yes, my lord. The person who wants to see you is this lowly one."
"I heard that you have a way to make those cultivators surrender?" the Mysterious Underworld manager asked.
"Yes, there is a way. I know that the Mysterious Underworld Race is interested in our bloodline. We also know that we are powerless to resist the Mysterious Underworld Race. Therefore … Therefore, as long as the Mysterious Underworld Race is willing to spare our lives, we are willing to surrender and send a batch of cultivators to the Mysterious Underworld Race.
The Mysterious Underworld Race will have a choice, "Tang Tianjun said.
"You guys are not qualified to negotiate terms with us." The Mysterious Underworld manager did not doubt Tang Tianjun's motive at all. He looked down at the two of them from high above. "Surrender immediately and you might still have a chance to live. If you don't surrender, ha ha!"
Tang Tianjun did not know what to do. At that moment, Ye Tianze said, "You can kill us, but … you can forget about obtaining our true lair forever."
"Mm!"
The Mysterious Underworld manager immediately glared at Ye Tianze. This glare made Ye Tianze shudder. Of course, this was just an act.
He had seen Origin Returning Martialists before. The Mizar Overlord was not weaker than this person before him. However, he naturally had to suffer a little in order to catch a big fish.
"Move aside. You don't have the right to speak." Tang Tianjun was afraid that the other party would see through him. Thus, he immediately berated him. "If the Mysterious Underworld Race wants to know the secrets of our race, they naturally have to pay a price. I believe that the Mysterious Underworld Race already knows some things about our race. Our race's cultivators would rather die than submit!"
"Mm!"
The manager frowned and said, "In that case, why are you submitting now?"
"We want a way to live!" Tang Tianjun said. "Our race can offer up the bloodline of the Mysterious Underworld Race. However, if our race wants a way to live, we will submit to the Mysterious Underworld Race and become their servant race."
"Pfft! Are you worthy of becoming my Mysterious Underworld Race's servant?"
The manager spat and said, "If your bloodline wasn't a little valuable, we would have caught all of you in one fell swoop. It's impossible to become a servant. I can at most spare your life. You have to know that a weak race like yours will never rise in the Primal Chaos. Your innate talent is your original sin!"
Tang Tianjun, who had originally been a little timid, was infuriated when he heard this. He almost took out his firewood cleaver and slashed the manager.
However, he had once been the Grand Marshal of the Never-Ending Army, so he still had some self-control. Gradually, he was no longer as timid as before.
"Impossible. If that's the case, our race would rather be exterminated than give the Mysterious Underworld Race any benefits!" Tang Tianjun said coldly.
Sure enough, the manager's expression changed when he heard this. A massive pressure descended and Tang Tianjun trembled all over. The bones in his body even made cracking sounds.
Unfortunately, he was a tough nut to crack. He would rather break than bend. He stared at the Almighty in front of him as though he would rather die than submit.
The pressure came quickly and left just as quickly. In the end, the Almighty chose to stop.
"I can't decide on this matter. However, I can fight for you. That will depend on your sincerity."
The manager withdrew his pressure.
Tang Tianjun heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Of course I have sincerity. In a few days, we will all enter a floating island in the Primal Chaos Ruins and await your arrival."
"All of them?" The manager was a little doubtful.
"That's right. All the cultivators will enter. As long as you can ensure that our race isn't exterminated, these tens of thousands of cultivators will be considered a gift to the Mysterious Underworld Race."
Tang Tianjun said grimly.
The manager smiled and said, "That's great. You'd better not play any tricks. Otherwise, we have many ways to find you. When the time comes, I'm afraid that we won't even have a chance."
Tang Tianjun nodded and hurriedly left with Ye Tianze.
After they left, the Almighty who had brought them in walked in and said, "Are we letting them go just like that?"
The manager smiled and recounted the conversation. "These weak races simply don't have the right to play tricks with us. Being born in the Primal Chaos Realm and possessing such talent is their original sin."
"What if they play tricks?" the Almighty asked.
"Then we'll exterminate them all!" The manager said. "As long as we leave a few alive, we will find their nest sooner or later."
"Sir, you mean that we won't give them a way out?" the Almighty asked.
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