Volume 2, Chapter 382: Sikong Lei’s choice.
Faced with Ye Tingmu's threat, everyone fell silent and looked at Sikong Lei. They really wanted to know what choice Sikong Lei would make.
On one side are the descendants of many great emperors, and on the other side is the emperor of heaven, and also Ling Wanxiang’s confidant.
This is a multiple-choice question that is impossible to decide.
Option one, offending the Immortal Lord, will likely lead to internal divisions in the Heavenly Court. Also, the existence of every emperor is necessary. The emperors in the Heavenly Court today have been accumulated over a long period of time. It can be said that every emperor is an indispensable asset to the Heavenly Court.
But if they choose the second option, they will lose the genius of the younger generation, lose their beloved disciples, and will inevitably be hated by the emperors of the ten major immortal sects.
So both options mean loss, and the only decision Sikong Lei can make is to choose the one with the least impact.
The emperor who was seriously injured by the Demon King also raised his head, with pleading in his eyes.
"Great Elder, the Immortal Lord asked me to do this. You can't kill me."
Ye Tingmu frowned and looked at the Great Elder.
Sikong Lei knew he was in the wrong, but he couldn't make a decision. He looked at Ye Tingmu and said, "Master Zangjian, is there any hope for this matter?"
"Great Elder, this is a multiple-choice question, and I don't have much patience. I'll give you ten seconds. If he doesn't die, then they will die." His eyes became sharp as he spoke.
Not long after, the heavy sword appeared in his hand again, towering over everyone else.
As long as this sword falls, everyone here will die. This is inevitable.
Because their cultivation was locked, they had no chance to resist.
The group of geniuses were immediately panicked, their faces turned as pale as pig livers, uglier than if they had eaten shit.
"No, I don't want to die."
"Ancestor, please save me..."
"Father....."
"master....."
At this moment, Ye Tingmu's cold and suffocating voice sounded, constantly striking everyone's hearts.
"10"
"9"
Every time he counted, it was like the death warrant from the King of Hell. Every time the number decreased by one, their expressions became uglier.
“8.”
"Great Elder, make the decision."
"Senior Sikong, there is no way the young master of my Cichen Palace will lose his life because of you, the Heavenly Court."
"Kill him. He broke the rules."
"We will handle the matter for you with the Immortal Lord."
"Great Elder, what are you waiting for?"
"7"
"6"
Sikong Lei's expression began to become ferocious, and he was suffering from inner torture.
The Demon Lord also spoke.
"Sikong, if you can't bring yourself to do it, then I can do it for you."
"Grand Elder, I have been injured and made contributions for the Heavenly Court. Believe me, he dare not touch them. Please believe me." The emperor was completely panicked at this moment because everyone here wanted him dead.
The fact is just as he thought. Except for a few immortal emperors in heaven, the rest of the emperors here, whether from the ten major immortal sects or the demon lords, don't care about his life or death. They care more about whether their loved ones will be okay.
"3." Ye Tingmu's voice became louder.
The atmosphere began to become tense, and everyone's heart was in their throat.
The faces of the geniuses looked even uglier at this moment. Their faces were hideous and distorted, and fear continued to spread, filling their sea of consciousness.
At this moment, even Xia Lingkong was scared and he clenched his teeth tightly.
Xia Chichi pulled at the corner of his clothes.
"Brother, I don't want to die yet."
"Don't be afraid, I'm here..."
At this moment, the fate of all of them was in someone's hands.
“2.”
At this moment, if Sikong Lei had not been present, the emperor here would probably have already started attacking and killing this person.
The Demon Lord's expression became even gloomier. He would definitely take action. The Demon Lord's son could die anywhere in the Demon Realm, but not in the human world. This was a provocation to the demon clan.
At their level, their face and reputation will not allow others to have a hold on them.
Although there are some unpleasantness between him and his son, it is undeniable that his eldest son is gifted.
With a physique that is one of the ten great demon bodies, his future is limitless.
The demons cannot afford such losses, nor can they afford to lose such people.
“1.”
After he finished speaking, Ye Tingmu was too lazy to talk, but raised his sword and was about to chop it down. For him, if he couldn't do what he said today, then he, the sword master, would have no deterrent power in the future.
From now on, the Three Heavens and Ten Immortal Sects and the Heavenly Court will naturally no longer be wary of me.
"Wait!" The Great Elder quickly spoke out to stop them.
"I'll give him to you!" The Great Elder whispered, with helplessness, reluctance and pain in his tone. At the last moment, he made his choice.
Upon hearing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, especially the group of geniuses, who collapsed to the ground with pale faces.
The emperors also relaxed their brows, but the onlookers were even more excited, because once the Great Elder made this choice, they might be able to see the fall of the emperor today.
The fall of an emperor is a rare sight, and if you are lucky enough to see it once, it will be a topic of conversation for your whole life.
Of course, there are also many people who gloat over other people's misfortune. They have never had a good impression of the Heavenly Court, and they feel happy when they see the Heavenly Court suffer a setback.
Including some people from the ten major immortal sects, they have no good feelings towards Ling Wanxiang.
If his men died, they would still feel good.
Ye Tingmu put away his sword and said with a smile, "The Great Elder is a wise man."
At this moment, Sikong Lei's expression became increasingly gloomy, and her hatred for Ye Tingmu reached its peak.
He also knew that in this life, there would be no possibility of compromise between them and Ye Tingmu. With Ye Tingmu's character, it was impossible for him to let bygones be bygones with the Heavenly Court. He couldn't do that now, and he certainly wouldn't be able to do that in the future.
When the old man thought about the future situation in heaven, he felt an inexplicable pain in his chest.
The three giants have reincarnated and returned in three days, and the next son of destiny is suspected to have appeared in the world. Now another burial has been born in three days.
Although they hold great power in the Heavenly Court, they are controlled by others in every way, as if an invisible hand is pinching their throats.
He took a deep breath. Now was not the time to think about these things. All his hopes could only be pinned on his own Immortal Lord returning safely from the Boundary Sea and bringing support from the Sky Palace.
At that time, these cancers left behind 20,000 years ago will be completely eradicated by them.
Only then can there be hope for the future of heaven.
He calmed his thoughts and looked at the emperor.
"Great Elder, you can't be so confused. I work hard for the Heavenly Court, you can't treat me like this..."
Sikong Lei shook his head.
"You can't blame me for this. You can only blame yourself for acting on your own. You know, I have no choice. I hope you don't hate me."
Hearing Sikong Lei say this, this person knew that there was no room for redemption.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just wait, the Immortal Lord will not let you go, he will definitely avenge me."
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