Chapter 1902: He Ping Sheng's Negotiation

It must be said, as a disciple of a major sect, the resources of the Xian Sect are incomparable to those of ordinary family cultivators.

For example, spirit-refining artifacts.

He is not lacking in such things either.

Therefore, the Xian Sect's Divine Sense is overwhelmingly powerful; it cannot be said to be stronger than He Ping Sheng's, but it is certainly not much weaker either.

After all, this fellow's cultivation has already reached the peak of the Divine Sovereign Realm, and his spirit-refining has also reached its peak.

He Ping Sheng's spirit-refining is only at the fourth layer of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

Previously, half of the Xian Sect's Divine Sense was used to control the 【Five Travel Army Umbrella】, which is why he succeeded in being struck by He Ping Sheng's two Divine Sense attacks.

Even so, after the Xian Sect lost control of the Five Travel Army Umbrella, his Divine Sense instantly recovered.

In his haste, he swallowed several top-grade 【Spirit Pivot Pills】 to replenish his Divine Sense.

But no matter how you say it, after He Ping Sheng's commotion, although the opponent did not suffer heavy damage, the sixth-grade divine artifact could not be deployed for a while.

"Junior brother……well done……"

"Now watch mine!"

Wang Dun transformed into a streak of black flowing light and flew over, firing a spear blast.

The immense energy far exceeded the limit of what the Divine Sovereign Realm could blast out; with just this shot, he blasted to death a Divine Sovereign Realm cultivator on the nearby small boat.

The speed was incredible, the strike ruthless, unmatched.

"Damn it……" the Xian Sect cursed loudly: "Everyone, attack together……you on this side, kill that black-faced guy!"

"I'll handle this one!"

"Ship cannons, fire for me!"

On the silver warship, two large cannons instantly unfolded.

One on the left, one on the right.

He Ping Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He had seen this kind of ship cannon before; it uses high-grade divine metal as its power source, combined with the ship's formation, equivalent to an outward-releasing killing formation.

It is not something profoundly mysterious, but it is nevertheless difficult to defend against.

Boom……

Boom……

Two silver lightning balls sprayed out from the cannons on both sides.

One aimed at He Ping Sheng, one at Wang Dun.

This thing has extremely strong attack power and also high speed.

Although He Ping Sheng and Wang Dun dodged these lightning balls, they fell onto the ground below; each lightning ball, upon explosion, flattened dozens of surrounding mountain peaks.

The earth cracked open, smoke and dust rolled.

Within a thousand li, everything lay in ruins.

"So strong……" He Ping Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly: "This thing is at least fourth-grade!"

The good news is, this thing is not like the previous lightning dragon that could freely change angles to follow attacks; it is just a single shot—if it hits the target, it naturally flattens everything; if it misses, it is useless.

"Junior brother, can't break through; first kill these outer guys then talk!"

Wang Dun roared while fighting outside.

After several rounds, several disciples had already fallen beneath his spear.

He Ping Sheng also timely adjusted his thinking, dodging the ship cannons while beginning to slay the Divine Sovereign Realm cultivators on those small boats around.

At first, he indeed blasted to death several.

The Golden Butterfly Xian Sect disciples on those small boats, many tried to bypass He Ping Sheng and Wang Dun to slay Han Houzhi, Tai Zhen, and Xin Baobao behind.

But they soon discovered it was just dying in a different place.

Thus, the Golden Butterfly Xian Sect disciples lost all will to fight and scattered in a frenzy.

Everyone is not stupid; rather than wait here to be killed by you, it's better to flee.

Soon, this void only had that silver massive warship left.

And the over a hundred Golden Butterfly Xian Sect disciples on the warship.

Han Houzhi led Tai Zhen and Xin Baobao far away; the ship cannons could not blast them.

Even if blasted at them, they would miss due to excessive distance; after all, they are alive and had already fled.

As for He Ping Sheng and Wang Dun, neither dared to directly use their bodies to resist the ship cannons, nor to defend, only to dodge.

But their speed is extremely fast!

However, the defensive formation outside the enemy warship is fourth-grade; He Ping Sheng and Wang Dun tried several times but could not blast it open!

Thus, both sides fell into a balance where neither could do anything to the other.

"Golden Butterfly Xian Sect fellows……" He Ping Sheng shouted to those inside: "We can talk……"

"What you want is in my hands!"

"If you really blast me to death, I guarantee what you want will also be destroyed!"

Upon this shout, the enemy indeed stopped the ship cannon attacks.

Wang Dun moved and landed beside He Ping Sheng, saying: "Junior brother, what do you want to talk about?"

He Ping Sheng pursed his lips toward the divine warship: "Look……this time the Golden Butterfly Xian Sect, for cultivating the Yin-Yang Cicada, did not hesitate to bring so many treasures!"

"Not only do they have a sixth-grade divine artifact, but also this divine warship, with fourth-grade defensive prohibitions all around!"

"With our two attacks, we probably can't break through?"

Wang Dun nodded: "Indeed, we can't break through!"

"Exactly!" He Ping Sheng continued: "Not only can we not break through, but the enemy can also leave at any time!"

"In a stalemate, it's no good for them, and it's no good for us either!"

"We might as well talk, and return the Yang Cicada to them!"

"Ah?" Wang Dun wore an unwilling expression: "This thing, we can't return it..."

He Pingsheng smiled and sent a mental transmission: "You forgot my basin... don't worry!"

"Oh... hehe..." Wang Dun smiled: "Good... good idea!"

"Alright... little brother, I'll stand guard for you here, you talk to them, everything's up to you!"

"Good!"

He Pingsheng nodded, his gaze turning again to Gong Zilun.

Gong Zilun's eyes were complex; he had not yet given a concrete plan.

Their two core members were sitting together discussing.

After discussing for about a dozen breaths, Gong Zilun suddenly said: "Good... we can talk..."

"My senior brother Lu Yuze will come over, representing the Golden Butterfly Xian Sect to negotiate with you!"

Having said that, the divine ship's defensive formation opened a crack, and a tall man in black clothes stepped out, flashing a few steps through the void and landing before He Pingsheng.

Lu Yuze!

"How do you want to talk?" Lu Yuze stared at He Pingsheng: "And before we talk, I need to confirm you have the Yang Cicada on you!"

He Pingsheng smiled, opened his palm, and showed the Yang Cicada to Lu Yuze: "Is this it?"

He wasn't worried Lu Yuze would snatch it.

Even now, outside the formation, if Lu Yuze tried to take it, he could instantly kill that guy.

Just a crossbow bolt's worth of effort.

He Pingsheng flicked his right hand and put the Yang Cicada away again.

"Exactly!" Lu Yuze was stirred: "Good, good, good, you state your terms!"

He Pingsheng said: "Three conditions!"

"First, this thing is my war spoils, so I naturally won't give it to you for nothing; you must offer something in exchange!"

"I don't care for other things, just that sixth-grade 【Five Campaigns Military Umbrella】!"

"You..." Lu Yuze's pupils shrank slightly, he wanted to scold, but after thinking, he smiled: "Alright... no problem!"

"Second!" He Pingsheng raised his second finger: "This Yang Cicada, I can't give it to you now; I need to contemplate it for half a year!"

"After half a year of contemplation, I'll give you the Yang Cicada, but you must simultaneously give me the Yin Cicada, so I can continue contemplating the Yin Cicada for half a year!"

"Thus, half a year for the Yang Cicada, half a year for the Yin Cicada, a total of one year!"

"After one year, we'll exchange the Yin and Yang Cicadas in one hand, and the Five Campaigns Military Umbrella in the other!"