Chapter 584
Xiao Han Yi and the other person are hurrying along, aren't they just worried about the Dao Yi Sect's safety?
But now it looks like things are somewhat different from what they imagined.
Why is the one asking for help from the Fomen side?
Qi Xiong saw the Space Spirit Vessel of Zhongzhou Holy Land, frowned, and immediately said to everyone.
"Speed up, first take down this bunch of bald donkeys, then we'll talk."
At this critical juncture, people from Zhongzhou Holy Land have shown up—this isn't looking for trouble, is it?
Qi Xiong felt no excitement at the Holy Land's arrival; on the contrary, the Fomen side was overjoyed.
The Holy Envoy has arrived—aren't we safe now?
The Space Spirit Vessel swiftly flew over the battlefield, while Xiao Han Yi and the middle-aged man stared at the situation with strange expressions.
The middle-aged man looked utterly incredulous.
"Good grief, is the Dao Yi Sect really this fierce?"
As for Xiao Han Yi beside them, the great weight in her heart had finally settled—so long as the Dao Yi Sect was unharmed, that was fine.
Since that was the case, she no longer rushed to act, instead watching the battle with keen interest.
Seeing Xiao Han Yi's calm, composed demeanor, the middle-aged man curled his lips and scoffed, "Hmph, a woman."
Along the way it's been urgent, but now seeing the Dao Yi Sect occupying the advantage, you have no intention of making a move? In other words, you truly don't care about the life and death of the Fomen.
The Fomen side is also anxious; damn, what's the deal with this Holy Envoy? Since you're here, say something instead of just standing aside watching the show.
Can't you see we're about to collapse?
Um, isn't it a bit inappropriate to just stare like that?
After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged man still spoke up, saying they came here precisely to stop the great battle between the Dao Yi Sect and the Fomen.
Although the current situation is confusing, just standing by like this won't look good when we go back.
Xiao Han Yi gave no response; seeing that, the middle-aged man gave an embarrassed smile, then leapt onto the battlefield.
The Shèngjìng-level pressure erupted fully, and at the same time a Holy Land token appeared in his hand.
As soon as the token appeared, a pressure surpassing the Cultivation: Great Saint level instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, and under this pressure both sides were forcibly suppressed.
Stop.
He shouted coldly; hearing this, Qi Xiong, though displeased, could only helplessly choose to stop.
Even the Holy Land's Holy Command has come out; there's nothing we can do.
Seeing the battle stop, the Fomen side felt joy in their hearts, looking at the middle-aged man with eyes full of gratitude.
You've come at a good time, truly timely; no wonder you're the Holy Land's Holy Envoy.
Looking at the Dao Yi Sect disciples, each one is displeased; the Holy Land didn't come earlier or later, why show up now?
Under the gaze of both sides, the middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice.
"The myriad races battlefield is about to open; you are all of the Human Race, how can you slaughter each other? This battle ends here."
The middle-aged man conveyed the Holy Land's intention, signaling both sides to end here and shake hands to make peace.
Regarding this, the Fomen side responded most actively; a Fomen Buddhist patriarch, upon hearing it, immediately put his palms together and said.
"Namo Amitabha, we Fomen will obey the Holy Land's command, cease fighting here, and immediately retreat to West Province."
For the Fomen, the Holy Land's Holy Command truly resonated in their hearts.
There's such a good thing? Ceasefire is great.
Although the Fomen were willing, the Dao Yi Sect side was not; Yu Mo likewise bowed to the middle-aged man.
Don't look at him having only Shèngjìng cultivation; but holding the Holy Command, the middle-aged man represents the Holy Land, so even if Yu Mo is a Cultivation: Great Saint, he must show respect.
"Holy Envoy, please discern: this battle, first, was provoked by the Fomen; second, given the current situation, how can we say retreat just like that? Then how should we account for the losses of my Dao Yi Sect?"
Want to fight? Want to leave? Do you think Dongzhou is something your Fomen opened?
Losing and then wanting to run—where in the world is there such a good thing?
The Dao Yi Sect would never so easily let the Fomen off, and the Fomen also know that the appearance of the Holy Envoy is their best opportunity.
So, after Yu Mo's words fell, the Fomen Buddhist patriarch hurriedly spoke up to rebut.
"Yu Mo, do you Dao Yi Sect really intend to defy the Holy Command?"
"Exactly, the myriad races battlefield is about to open; if we still fight each other now, aren't we just giving an advantage to other races?"
"We are willing to stop immediately, retreat to West Province, and hope the Holy Envoy will justly Hù yòu."
Hù yòu? The meaning is already clear—how to Hù yòu, naturally by protecting their return to West Province, and those disciples imprisoned in the Dao Yi Sect must also be returned.
Seeing both sides each holding their own view, the middle-aged man was momentarily dazed.
It's not because of anything else; it's entirely because of Xiao Han Yi.
Now the Fomen want to retreat; logically the Holy Land would also mean that, but you can't just lose, pat your butt and leave—no one would accept that.
Moreover, Xiao Han Yi seems to have some connection with the Sect Master of the Dao Yi Sect..............
This battle ends here.
Just when he didn't know what to do, Xiao Han Yi finally spoke up; hearing this, the middle-aged man then relaxed.
Just speak up, you make the decision, I'm done caring.
As this clear, cold voice came, Qi Xiong, Shi Song, Hong Zun and the other fellow senior brothers were instantly stunned.
Their gazes instantly locked onto the white-clad figure walking slowly over.
"Big........ Senior Brother........ am I seeing things?"
Hong Zun said with a face of disbelief; hearing this, Qi Xiong beside him also nodded dumbly.
Damn, how did this crazy woman end up here? And when did she join the Holy Land?
The Dao Yi Sect crowd was instantly dumbfounded, while the Fomen side, upon hearing this, felt relieved and quickly echoed.
"Holy Envoy, you are perceptive; please, Holy Envoy, take charge and have the Dao Yi Sect return our Fomen disciples."
"As soon as the Holy Envoy spoke, not even the Dao Yi Sect dared to defy."
"However, before the Fomen side could even celebrate for long, Xiao Han Yi's next words left them utterly dumbfounded."
"Xiao Han Yi glanced at the Fomen side, then spoke coldly."
"A ceasefire is a ceasefire, but your Fomen's unprovoked attack on Dongzhou means compensation is only natural."
"Huh???"
"Compensation? For what? Hearing this, several Great Saints of Fomen exchanged glances, their eyes filled with suspicion."
"Are you fucking blind? Our Fomen suffered such heavy losses, and we still have to pay compensation?"
"Well, Holy Envoy, our Fomen in this battle has already..........."
"If we lost, then we should pay compensation all the more."
"Xiao Han Yi didn't even give the Fomen Buddha a chance to speak, cutting him off directly."
"Having lost and still having to pay compensation? In an instant, all the Fomen Buddhas gazing at Xiao Han Yi wore strange expressions."
"Just whose side is this person on?"
"Sect Master Qi, you explain the compensation."
"Moreover, Xiao Han Yi's next words only convinced the Fomen crowd further that this woman is problematic."
"Damn it, they've been favoring the Dao Yi Sect both openly and secretly; moreover, just look at Qi Xiong's face—there's definitely some secret here."
"Being directly named, Qi Xiong could only steel himself and step forward, first glancing at Xiao Han Yi with a complex look."
End of Chapter
