Chapter 1695 1694: Pressure

The parties have reached this point; there's no need for further fighting. Fang Yu knows this well, but he must apply ample pressure to the strongest Divine Race before him. Otherwise, the negotiation conditions may turn unfavorable.

"Stop," Fang Yu signaled Ye Wenjun again.

At this moment, Ye Wenjun sheathed the Water Cold Sword.

He stared intently at the 25 physical bodies. If it were in the past, he would continue endlessly, as his indomitable nature wouldn't allow him to just stand by and watch his opponent before him.

Moreover, these 25 physical bodies were all his enemies.

Fang Yu's gaze fell upon the Pavilion Master.

"The conditions I want are actually simple; you heard them just now. There must be no concessions."

"Alright, you want to stay and cultivate in the Divine Race; I agree to this."

"Let's wrap this up. Now, for the second condition..."

Upon these words, the other 25 exchanged glances in surprise.

From ancient times to this day, no one has dared to negotiate conditions with the Pavilion Master.

Yet, the present Fang Yu boldly discusses conditions with the Pavilion Master.

Moreover, he's demanding such outrageous terms.

"Speak," said the Pavilion Master.

It was clear that he had already lost some footing in the negotiation aura.

Fang Yu smiled slightly.

"The second condition is quite simple, too. From now on, the Divine Race must abandon the invasion of Earth. Otherwise, I may break the agreement at any time."

"Fine. I can agree to this. After all, the Heavenly Ladder is broken, and repairing it requires over 300 years and ample energy. I understand your intention—you want Earthlings to rest well in these 300 years, to surpass the cultivation of the Divine Race. By then, the Divine Race won't be able to attack humanity anymore. For me to agree to this condition, you must also add a supplementary condition. That is, likewise, Earth humans can't invade the Divine Race in the future."

Fang Yu nodded.

"You're right. It makes sense. Earth humans have never thought about invading other civilizations. Besides, Earth's resources are quite abundant, so there's no need. I can agree to this supplementary condition. Now let's discuss the third condition!"

"Don't push it!"

"You've gone too far!" The 25 Divine Race members showed shocked and angry expressions.

The two conditions already seemed to defy heavens—one of which bars the Divine Race from invading Earth, essentially cutting off their future. How can the Divine Race survive this way? Relying solely on the currently remaining resources, tightening their belts, and living a meager life?

Fang Yu relentlessly continued to set forth demands.

This also caught the Pavilion Master off guard.

"With you endlessly presenting demands, how do I know when you'll stop? Why don't you list all your conditions in one go."

"Let me think."

"..."

This guy actually needs to think.

It's infuriating.

Yet there's no choice; they have to endure it. After all, they hold the advantage in this battle.

"I've thought it over; for now, I'll present three conditions. If I come up with more later, I'll tell you then. The third condition is simple, too—since I'm staying on this Main Planet, I'll stay close to the Cui Family, and it's best if you assign me 10 servants."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Imagine asking for 10 servants. Even their top leaders aren't attended by so many people. It's something only large families have. This person from Earth—a foe—how can he possibly demand their people to serve him? Isn't that a slap in the face? Moreover, the Divine Race cares greatly about face. How can they possibly ask their people to serve an alien?

"You won't agree? Then forget it, we'll continue fighting!"

Fang Yu had just finished speaking when outside, a booming sound resumed. The Cosmic Starry Sky shook violently. At this moment, the Divine Sense of the 25 bodies suddenly scattered around. They looked extremely unnerved.

"What's happening?"

"How could they suddenly become so powerful?"

Not only the 25 Divine Race members but even Fang Yu couldn't have anticipated someone would suddenly unleash such formidable power.

"No need to negotiate; if they won't show sincerity, I'll let them suffer a huge loss. Trust me—I can kill all 25 of them." Ye Wenjun spoke fiercely.

The present Divine Race members were greatly startled.

He actually planned to kill these Divine Race experts.

What is he planning to do?

"Arrogant talk; don't think you can scare me this way. Divine Race that reaches the Divine Great Perfection Realm simply cannot be killed."

"Why don't you try and see?"

After saying this.

Ye Wenjun's body released, and a colossal Fire Phoenix flew around the sky, circling back and forth, as if the fire within Ye Wenjun suddenly blazed with a fiery light.

It was practically like gambling with his life.

The Pavilion Master showed a surprised look.

"You're not afraid to sacrifice your own life?"

Fang Yu suddenly realized why Ye Wenjun was doing this.

Then he laughed heartily.

"No, no, it's not that we're not afraid to die; it's that you're about to die."

"What do you mean?"

Such arrogance; if it were possible to kill them, he wouldn't have waited until now—the opportunity to strike them down could have been taken right at the start. Another issue is the Divine Race experts—until now, there has never been news of suddenly being killed at the Divine Great Perfection Realm. It's these people who sustain the Divine Race. They are eternal and indestructible.

"I forgot to tell you; my wife has the ability of resurrection!"

"Resurrection!!!!"

The 25 leaders and the Pavilion Master showed expressions of shock.

They'd never heard of such a thing.

How can anyone possibly have the power of resurrection?

It seems too implausible.

"Impossible!"

BOOM!

BOOM BOOM BOOM!

Outside, earthshaking explosions rang out.

They were already afraid.

They sensed that Ye Wenjun had begun his mad offensive.

He didn't care about the energy within his own body.

Heartlessly unleashing everything without holding back.

When overwhelming energy swept through, even with the strong physique of the Divine Race, they disintegrated in that moment.

Three instantly turned to dust, scattered in the cosmos, disappeared.

Leaving 22 Divine Race members retreating in a hurry, spitting out blood.

How is this possible?

How could he have resurrection powers? So now he dares to risk everything and attack them.

"Not good!"

"Three companions' physical bodies are gone!"

At the same time...

The faces of the others became extremely grim.

Sweat flowed continuously down their faces.

The pressure grew infinitely.