Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

C1140 Fight to the Death Let's See Who Can Beat Who



C1140 Fight to the Death Let's See Who Can Beat Who

1"Sect Master." Ming Zhenzi quietly floated to Chen Feng's side and smiled bitterly in a low voice.    

    

"Why are you doing this? As long as you speak, what else would they dare to say? Letting them deal with it themselves will instead cause resentment to arise between the immortal sects. "    

    

This was something he didn't understand. Chen Feng wasn't a warlike person. He could even be said to be a pacifist - at least on the surface.    

    

If he knew that Chen Feng was preparing for a war between the two worlds, he would probably be scared out of his mind.    

    

Chen Feng had a prerequisite and position to maintain peace. When it was time to start a war, he would not be soft-hearted.    

    

"You guys deal with these trivial matters by yourselves." Chen Feng glanced at him, then looked at Ling Feixue and nodded slightly.    

    

Ling Feixue heard his nod and immediately felt relieved.    

    

Ha, let's fight to the death. Let's see who can beat who.    

    

What kind of friendly relationship between immortal sects? When the disciples of Green Palace were kidnapped by your people, why didn't I see your friendly relationship?    

    

The disciples of ___ had been committing evil deeds for so long. If it wasn't for Chen Feng's arrival, they would still be able to continue doing evil deeds. They would never be caught and exposed.    

    

Furthermore, Green Palace would be regarded as a playground for them. They could come and play whenever they wanted, and they could leave whenever they wanted.    

    

Now that Chen Feng was their backer, she had nothing to fear, and Green Palace had nothing to fear.    

    

"Nephew, we will compensate for the crimes committed by our disciples."    

    

After discussing with the other higher ups, the white-haired old man acted as the representative and suggested to Ling Feixue.    

    

"If the compensation is based on the number of people, it would be disrespectful to the victims of your sect."    

    

"Therefore, every year, every immortal sect will provide one thousand Spirit Stone to Green Palace, which will last for ten years."    

    

Every year, each immortal sect will provide one thousand Spirit Stone.    

    

The five evil men involved the four immortal sects, namely the Profound Path Sect, Spirit Treasure Sect, Fang Zhang Island, and Green Cloud Sect.    

    

In other words, the Green Palace would receive an additional 4,000 Spirit Stone each year, which was equivalent to the annual Spirit Stone production in the Green Palace.    

    

Furthermore, it would last for ten years.    

    

When some of the elders heard this compensation, they were somewhat tempted. They wanted to agree to this condition and settle the matter peacefully.    

    

"Feixue, since they are sincere in compensating us, we should forgive them if we can. We can't be too cruel."    

    

"That's right. We have already come to this point, why aren't we stopping? How are the disciples of Green Palace going to establish a foothold in Cang Lan World in the future?"    

    

This was compensation? When Ling Feixue heard the advice of these elders, she could not help but feel a chill run down her spine.    

    

She suddenly realized why Chen Feng wanted them to make their own choice.    

    

Because their Green Palace also had problems.    

    

They wouldn't feel pain if the blade didn't hit them.    

    

Now, for the sake of that little compensation, they wanted to settle the matter peacefully.    

    

Wasn't this eating human flesh and blood mantou?    

    

Were they really going to eat it?    

    

"It's such a big matter, I can't make the decision by myself."    

    

Ling Feixue suppressed the anger and sorrow in her heart and turned to face the elders.    

    

"How about this, elders, we will obey the majority and agree to accept compensation. Let their people go, please raise your hand."    

    

Ming Yueqing looked at Ling Feixue in silence and gradually lowered her head.    

    

As the master, she knew very well what kind of temper Ling Feixue had.    

    

Those who dared to raise their hands would probably not have a good end.    

    

Even if Zhou Cheng and the others were to be handed over to their respective sects, the Green Palace would not accept these so-called compensation.    

    

Otherwise, it would chill the hearts of the entire sect.    

    

How could the lives of their disciples be exchanged with Spirit Stone?    

    

There were a total of twenty-seven elders in Green Palace.    

    

After looking at each other, some frowned, while others slowly raised their hands.    

    


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