C61 War (1/2)

Xue Zhantian clenched his fists tightly, his fingers piercing through his palm, causing blood to flow out, his face twitched non-stop, and he said to himself that he had to endure through all of the humiliation.

He had to endure before he had the strength to become someone superior.

Revenge for the Blood Witch Clan, he would definitely repay it a hundred times in the future. He would definitely annihilate his Ancient Martial Empire, Lee Family and Qin Family.

The appearance of the Divine Martial Sect caused the attention of the other three sects. It also alerted the other three empires as they sent out their envoys to participate in the peace talks.

The most laughable thing was that Imperial Flower Palace and Ancient Martial Empire, along with Lee Family and Qin Family, could protect Blood Witch Clan with all his might.

All of these great powers had let the young disciples participate in the war in order to sharpen them. They never would have thought that they would fall into the hands of a terrifying Blood Curse.

If these elites were finished, then the power levels of the major powers would drop dramatically in the future.

Every five years, the various major powers in the Eastern Marginal Zone would provide cultivating geniuses for the sects in the middle region. If there was an outstanding disciple, they would receive a large amount of rewards, and the reward would be able to break the cultivation level of the various large powers.

The other two sects and three empires were always messing around as they hoped that the negotiations would end in failure. Xue Zhantian's grandfather and the rest were experts from other sects and empires who were trapped in the imperial city.

Initially, the experts from the other sects and empires had killed Old Witch King and the others, but Divine Martial Sect Envoys had protected their Blood Witch Clan, causing the major powers to be wary of them.

When Lee Yijian's bloodline was awakened, his Divine Martial Sect was extremely important. He wanted to summon Lee Yijian back, but Lee Yijian wanted to live and die with his Blood Witch Clan.

In order to save Lee Yijian, the Divine Martial Sect Envoys told them that Xue Zhantian had comprehended sword intent, and that he had mastered it.

Extinguishing Blood Witch Clan was inevitable, but Divine Sword Sect suddenly went against the flow, negotiating with Divine Martial Sect. If Xue Zhantian agreed to join Divine Sword Sect, Divine Sword Sect was willing to protect the safety of Blood Witch Clan.

Whether or not they could negotiate would depend on whether Xue Zhantian was willing to join the Divine Sword Sect and unlock the Blood Curse.

Hearing Lee Yijian's words, Xue Zhantian broke out in a cold sweat. Her Blood Witch Clan was almost destroyed, if not for Lee Yijian, her Blood Witch Clan would be finished.

The various large sects and empires were all competing for it, so they naturally wished to see their Ancient Martial Empire s and Blood Witch Clan s compete to the death.

”How many are there among the Blood Curse? What compensation do they have? ” Xue Zhantian pondered for a long time before he sighed and spoke.

”I will present you my first or second rank Spirit Extract s, none above third rank.” Lee Yijian said weakly.

Xue Zhantian frowned and said forcefully: ”I can agree to join Divine Sword Sect and negotiate, but the compensation is too little, I will not remove the Blood Curse.”

”Brother Tian, you have to think twice!” Lee Yijian's face changed, and advised.

”Rank one to five Spirit Extract must definitely not be small, and even need a Grade seven Spirit Extract. If you don't compensate, don't think that you can solve the Blood Curse, the price of removing it is just too high. So, I can only help them suppress it, and suppress it for twenty years without it doing anything. As long as I can raise my Profound Infant Stage within twenty years, the Blood Curse would be able to break through without me understanding. ” Xue Zhantian said in a serious tone.

”I'll help you send the message.” After Lee Yijian finished speaking, he immediately left.

At this moment, all the children were still standing, their faces were filled with excitement, and no longer had their previous arrogance. Their arrogance had been suppressed by Xue Zhantian.

In the face of Xue Zhantian, they felt very insignificant. Over a hundred of them were not a match for him alone, what was there to be proud of?

Xue Zhantian was a decisive person, he knew that he had changed during the negotiations. During the negotiations, he had to do something, otherwise, he would be more passive.

”Are you afraid of death?” Xue Zhantian shouted.

”I'm scared!” The children didn't hesitate to answer. Who wasn't afraid of death!

”Now, I want to start a war with the army outside the city.” Now, I want to fight with the army outside the city. Xue Zhantian replied angrily.

”To fight for our race, we are not afraid of death. We will fight together with the Ninth Prince!” The children said in unison.

”Let's go!” Xue Zhantian revealed a pleased smile.

The city gates were wide open.

Xue Zhantian led the army out of the city, and the war drum sounded out!