Shan Hai Yifan pinched his finger and the blade in Shan Hai Wei's hand fell to the ground with a loud clang.
Ye Tianze heaved a sigh of relief. He had never expected that Shan Hai Wei, a Limitless Path expert, would give up his cultivation and slit his own throat.
However, he did not underestimate Shan Hai Wei at all. Shan Hai Wei's resolute look had moved him, because Shan Hai Wei did not slit his own throat because he thought he was inferior to him.
He just felt humiliated, but he did not dare to disrespect the Nirvana Master, so he could only slit his own throat.
However, this was not the end. Shan Hai Wei suddenly knelt on the ground and lowered his head without saying a word. His eyes were filled with despair.
At this moment, most of the people in the valley raised their heads and pulled out the blades at their waists. Regardless of gender, age, or gender, they all slit their own throats.
Ye Tianze did not feel humiliated. Instead, he felt that they were inferior to him. If they were inferior to him, there was no value in their existence. Therefore, they chose to die.
"Stop!" Ye Tianze shouted.
These people who slit their own throats seemed to be weaker than Shan Hai Wei. They knew that they were inferior to Shan Hai Wei. Since they were inferior to Shan Hai Wei, they were naturally inferior to themselves. Therefore, they could only choose to slit their own throats.
Ye Tianze had never been afraid of a hard blade. If he saw blood, it would arouse his fighting spirit. However, he could not stand such a soft blade.
Shan Hai Yifan pinched his finger and the blades all fell to the ground. Ye Tianze heaved a sigh of relief.
He looked at Shan Hai Yifan and said, "Are the people of the Shan Hai Clan all so weak?"
"The Shan Hai Clan has never been weak," Shan Hai Yifan said.
"Then why did you kill yourselves?" Ye Tianze asked. "Is life so insignificant in your eyes?"
Seeing Ye Tianze's anger, Shan Hai Yifan explained, "Life is very important to us. However, if our dignity is insulted, we would rather die."
Ye Tianze didn't know what to say. The light in Shanhai Yifan's eyes told him that these people didn't fear death. In fact, to them, death was a kind of glory, because they believed that they were dying for their beliefs.
He felt a little helpless against these people, and said, "Alright, I promise you that I will accept your challenge. However, you have just summoned me, and you are already challenging me. Aren't you taking advantage of my precarious situation?"
"This …" Shan Hai Yi Fan was speechless. Shan Hai Wei raised his head and looked at Ye Tianze. There was hope in his eyes again.
"We have been rude." Shanhai Yifan said, "All of you may leave. Once the Saint has rested, he will accept your challenges."
"No!" Ye Tianze said, "I will only challenge you. As long as I defeat you, it will prove that I have the qualifications to become the Holy Lord. Apart from that, I also need you to agree to one condition."
Shanhai Yifan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Please speak, Saint."
"Trust me." Ye Tianze said, "It doesn't matter where I come from or who I am. The important thing is … you have to trust me. No matter what rumors you hear, you have to trust me unconditionally, and … obey me!"
Ye Tianze really didn't want to be enemies with them, but this was the only way he could prevent himself from becoming enemies with them in the future.
Shanhai Yifan smiled and said, "I can agree to the Saint's request, but we have to obey you unconditionally. The Saint must defeat me."
"Alright, give me half a month. After half a month, if I can't defeat you, I will accept all of your challenges!"
Ye Tianze said.
The people of Taihai Valley all smiled. Although Ye Tianze was only in the Limitless Dao Realm, because of Qin Weiyang's prophecy, they all believed that Ye Tianze had the ability. He just needed time.
Seeing the smiles on their faces, he felt a little helpless. He really didn't want to betray their trust, even though he had only met them for a short while.
"Now, take me to rest," Ye Tianze said.
Shanhai Yifan immediately took Ye Tianze out of the teleportation formation. After they left, the formation was immediately destroyed.
At the same time, in the Central Region, in the Human Territory, in the Emperor City.
Experts from the Civilization Conference were gathered in the Emperor Palace. Ever since the Civilization Conference was established, its core was in the Emperor City.
"The Master of Desolation actually sent him to the Shanhai Clan. Why did he do that?"
"Yeah, he could have been erased. Why did he send him to the Shanhai Clan? Isn't this giving Legalism and the Shanhai Clan a chance?"
"If he becomes the third person to hold the umbrella, if he becomes the Master of the Nirvana Realm, we are all finished!"
The Civilization Conference was noisy. This was different from other places. Everyone present was a Heavenly Dao expert from the ten ancient civilizations.
Sikong Long was among them, but he was just a small character in the Civilization Conference. He didn't even have the right to speak. The ones arguing were his seniors, and many of them were existences that he could easily crush.
Just as the Civilization Conference was arguing, a voice sounded. "Sending him to the Shanhai Clan was the decision of the ten Masters of Civilization!"
As soon as the voice sounded, the entire Civilization Conference fell silent. The Heavenly Dao experts present were all thinking about the meaning behind this sentence.
No one said anything, and no one asked why. No one even suspected why the Masters of Civilization would do this.
They were all smart people, and they naturally had their reasons for doing so. At the very least, the Masters of Civilization would never betray them.
They looked over and saw that the speaker was the Chairman of the Civilization Conference. He was a Heavenly Dao expert whose entire body was covered under a black robe.
Sikong Long was very familiar with this black-robed man because this was the same black-robed man who had spoken to him before. Only Sikong Long knew the reason.
Then, the Chairman immediately explained the reason. Hearing this reason, they finally heaved a sigh of relief. The Master of Death entering the Shanhai Clan was not a bad thing.
"But the Shanhai Clan hasn't done anything yet," a Heavenly Dao expert said. "If he really entered the Shanhai Clan, why isn't there any reaction? The Shanhai Clan are all pure beings. Their sense of death should be stronger than ours!"
"Yeah, why isn't there any reaction? Furthermore, it's not like the Shanhai Clan doesn't know anything. What if they send the Master of Death into the Portrait of All Beings?"
"If the Master of Death enters the Portrait of All Beings, it's a good thing for us!" The black-robed Chairman said. "They sealed the Master of Death, but the Law of Primal Chaos will still … disappear!"
The group of experts didn't understand at first, but they soon understood. If the Master of Death was sealed in the Portrait of All Beings, it meant that there would never be a third person to hold the umbrella.
Even if there was a third person, the Law of Primal Chaos would have long been destroyed, and they would have boarded the Paramita Boat.
"But what if … what if something happens?" A Heavenly Dao expert said. "No one knows what the Paramita Lord has set up in the Portrait of All Beings."
"The Portrait of All Beings is in our hands!"
The black-robed Chairman raised his hand, and a portrait appeared in his hand. "We hold the final decision!"
Looking at the portrait, the experts present fell silent. It looked like a portrait, but there was nothing on it.
However, this portrait had once sealed the most terrifying Plague of Death. What was even more frightening was that it was the work of the Paramita Lord.
Anything related to the Paramita Lord would not be simple. Some of the experts even revealed looks of greed.
However, the portrait only flashed for a moment before the black-robed Chairman put it away. "Moreover, we can spread the news to the Shanhai Clan that the Master of Death has entered the Shanhai Clan."
The Civilization Assembly fell silent. They all knew that the path of the Master of Death was much more difficult than they had imagined.
Moreover, the Portrait of All Beings was still in their hands. They held the final decision.
By the time the Plague of Death broke out, they would have boarded the Paramita Boat and left this cage.
As for those ants? No one cared about their lives.
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