The Vermilion Bird slowly walked out. Although there were many experts who advised her not to go out and talk with them face to face, the Vermilion Bird didn't dare to go out and talk with them.
However, Zhu Que knew that this might be her last chance. Even if the hope was slim, she had to fight for it.
She walked out of the array and faced the gazes of hundreds of millions of cultivators. Even she felt tremendous pressure and couldn't help but shiver.
When the three commanders saw the Vermilion Bird come out, they didn't say anything. They didn't think that the Vermilion Bird would really come out, but since it came out, it was giving them a chance. This was one million Saint level purple gold coins, they couldn't afford to be careless.
They weren't in a hurry to attack. Zhu Que was close to the array and could return at any time. The commander of the Mysterious Frost Civilization said, "You should know very well why we're here. You've taken over our territory and broken your promise again and again. You should've wiped out your entire race, but …"
At this point, he deliberately paused and said, "If you're willing to surrender and submit to our three Universal Civilizations, we can let your race live, but you have to surrender."
As he spoke, one of the commanders threw a pair of handcuffs over. The array patterns on the handcuffs were arranged in a precise array. Zhu Que naturally knew what it was. It was called the Mystic Ice Chain.
Being locked by this chain, the Primordial Race wouldn't even have a chance to commit suicide. Their will and body would be locked.
Looking at the Mystic Ice Chain in front of her, Zhu Que's eyes flashed with a glimmer of hope, but she knew very well that these three guys didn't have good intentions.
The current Primordial Race was already a fish on the chopping board, at their mercy. What was the purpose of the other party suddenly proposing such a condition?
This Mystic Ice Chain made her think of a possibility. They wanted to capture the Primordial Race and turn them into food!
Sure enough, the commander of the Thick Earth Civilization continued, "You must go to the three Universal Civilizations to be interrogated. You definitely won't survive. In addition, your race will be slaves for generations. However, you have to accept this. In the infinite worlds, being a slave is not entirely a bad thing."
When Zhu Que heard this, she felt a little uncomfortable. However, she also knew the meaning behind this. Although becoming a slave was not glorious, she would still receive the protection of the civilization behind her.
If it were an ordinary tribe, they would have surrendered long ago after being forced into such a desperate situation. Now that they were offered such good conditions, they would probably agree immediately.
However, Zhu Que did not agree. She knew the price of being a slave, but she had no choice.
When you make all your efforts and still fail to achieve your goal, you will only feel despair.
At that moment, there was only despair in Zhu Que's heart. However, she still would not choose to enslave the Desolate Tribe. The core of the Desolate Tribe was the Human Tribe. It was because they were unwilling to become slaves that they established their own tribe.
Although her rationality told her that she would only have a chance if she lived, she also knew that if she lowered her head and submitted now, the Desolate Tribe would no longer be the Desolate Tribe. They would never be able to raise their heads again. They would be divided and eventually disappear in this busy Chaos.
The Primal Chaos World was an ocean. The Primal Chaos Race was like a grain of sand in the ocean. This grain of sand could not fill the entire ocean. It could only become an unknown member of the ocean.
"Really?" Zhu Que picked up the Mystic Ice Chain.
This ignited the anger of all the Desolate Tribe members in the Black Dragon Stockade. They were not angry that Zhu Que had chosen to submit. Instead, they were angry at their own incompetence.
If they could have been stronger, Lady Zhu Que would not have had to make such a humiliating decision. Those who had followed Ye Tianze all along knew that Zhu Que was extremely proud.
However, for the Desolate Tribe, she had long given up her pride. Now, she even had to give up her dignity.
Putting on the Mysterious Ice Chain meant that they were ready to be captured. They suddenly thought back to the scene in South Sky City. They thought back to the time when the Vermillion Bird did not hesitate to use the Black Flame to burn herself for South Sky City.
If Zhu Que had not delayed Ye Tianze long enough, Tian Nan City would have been destroyed by the time he arrived.
The same thing had happened again. The cultivators in the city were heartbroken.
When the three commanders saw Zhu Que pick up the Mystic Ice Chain, they smiled. The commander of the Green Leaf Civilization said, "Of course, the survival of the race depends on your decision. If you resist stubbornly, the entire race will be destroyed because of you. However, if you choose to surrender, as long as they survive, they will still have a chance."
"That's right. Surrender. It's not shameful to be a slave in the Chaos World. As powerful as we are, the civilization behind us still has to rely on a more advanced civilization to survive. You are just relying on us."
The commander of the Thick Earth Civilization said.
"You are right. There is only hope if you live."
Zhu Que picked up the Mystic Ice Chain and was about to put it on. Behind her, countless warriors of the Desolate Tribe let out heart-wrenching roars.
However, Zhu Que acted as if she did not hear them and said, "I will go to trial with you, but I hope that you can put the shackles on me personally. I have the right to do so!"
The three commanders looked at each other. They were all Origin Returning Realm experts. Although Zhu Que was not as strong as them, she had won their respect.
The commander of the Mysterious Frost Civilization said, "You do have the right. I will put the Mystic Ice Chain on you personally!"
His figure flashed and arrived in front of Zhu Que. At this moment, Zhu Que's eyes were lifeless. She only stretched out her hand and her face was ashen.
She was no longer the Zhu Que of the past.
At first, the commander of the Mysterious Frost Civilization was still a little doubtful. However, when he saw Zhu Que's eyes, he relaxed a little. After being her opponent for so long, this was the first time he realized that this pair of eyes and this person were actually so beautiful.
He untied the Mystic Ice Chain and handcuffed Zhu Que's slender little hand.
"Am I beautiful?" Zhu Que suddenly asked.
The commander of the Mysterious Frost Civilization was stunned for a moment. His gaze was attracted to Zhu Que's eyes and face. When he suddenly heard these words, his Dao Heart, which had long been calm, actually trembled slightly. The woman in front of him exuded an intoxicating beauty from head to toe.
However, at this moment, he sensed danger. A glimmer of light flashed in Zhu Que's ashen eyes. This light turned into flames and exploded in an instant. Zhu Que's body turned into a sun at this moment.
The blazing flames instantly eroded the body of the commander of the Mysterious Frost Civilization. He cultivated the Frost Rule, which restrained Zhu Que's flames.
Moreover, on the basis that his cultivation was higher, even if he was hit, it would be difficult for him to be seriously injured.
However, this flame seemed to be different. This flame contained anger. It came from Zhu Que's anger and the anger of countless Primitive Tribes behind her.
This anger instantly eroded the body of the commander of the Mysterious Frost Civilization. The Frost Rule on his body did not work at all.
Just as his body was about to evaporate, a treasure on his body shimmered. It was an inferior-grade Connate Numinous treasure. The light from the Connate Numinous treasure blocked most of the corrosive flames, allowing him to immediately escape the confines of the flames.
This raging flame erupted too fast. No one could react. In an instant, it eroded tens of thousands of feet. Within tens of thousands of feet, the cultivators of the three Universal Civilizations were all killed in an instant.
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