Chapter 107 Peace Talks

Da Luo Holy Land.

The Grand Conferment Ceremony had concluded.

The various Holy Lords had also departed, as they had their own conferment ceremonies to hold.

However, due to the special circumstances, Lu Changsheng was unable to attend each conferment ceremony individually, and could only send elders to participate at most.

Just as the ceremony ended, several uninvited guests arrived.

The elders of the Demonic Sect and the elders of the Demon Clan arrived at the Da Luo Holy Land at the same time.

Inside the Da Luo Palace.

Lu Changsheng frowned slightly, feeling somewhat curious.

"Are you sure they are cultivators from the Demonic Sect and the Demon Clan?"

Lu Changsheng was indeed curious.

What were the Demonic Sect and Demon Clan cultivators doing here?

Were they declaring war?

So soon?

Couldn't they wait a bit?

Wait for me to help you open the gates to the Demon Clan and Demonic Sect with my sword.

If three years wasn't enough, two years would do. Give me some time to prepare, right?

Give me some time to prepare, and then I'll send you soaring.

"Holy Lord, the joint arrival of the Demon Clan and Demonic Sect is definitely not a good thing. Should we..."

Liu Qing spoke, his tone slightly grim.

"That's right, the Demon Clan and Demonic Sect must have some ulterior motive, wanting to put pressure on our Da Luo?"

"How laughable. Even if the Tribulation Transcendence experts of my Da Luo Holy Land have ascended, they will never be able to control us."

"Are they really treating Da Luo as if we have no one?"

In the main hall, several elders said with angry expressions, believing that the Demon Clan and Demonic Sect had come together to put pressure on the Da Luo Holy Land.

How could they not be angry?

They were even harboring murderous intent.

However, Lu Changsheng shook his head and said, "When two countries are at war, they don't kill the envoys. Since they've come, let them come and see what they want to say."

Lu Changsheng was quite calm.

Now that he was already a half-step Tribulation Transcendence, he had confidence and wasn't really afraid.

If it wasn't for his genuine concern for the world, Lu Changsheng felt like he would have already taken the initiative.

Otherwise, living in constant anxiety was a bit uncomfortable.

Indeed, there was a saying that was very true.

When you feel that someone might want to harm you, it's better to strike first than to suffer later.

At this moment, Lu Changsheng finally understood why emperors always had the delusion that there were always treacherous subjects trying to harm them.

It was indeed unsettling.

Sigh, annoying!

Should I just forcibly undergo Tribulation Transcendence?

Then pretend to negotiate peace, endure humiliation, and then secretly kill the high-level members of the Demon Clan and Demonic Sect, and then start the war when the time is right?

In Lu Changsheng's mind, one idea after another flashed, and he was already calculating how to solve the problem of the Demon Clan and Demonic Sect.

Just at this moment.

Outside the Da Luo Palace.

The Demon Clan elders and Demonic Sect elders looked at each other, with some surprise in their eyes.

Elder Wu of the Demonic Sect gazed at the two elders of the Demon Clan, only glancing at them, but the meaning was clear to everyone.

"Why are you here?"

Elder Chen of the Demon Clan frowned, and after sensing the other party's questioning expression, he returned another expression in response.

"You can come, but we can't? You heretical demons!"

In an instant, Elder Wu felt the information conveyed by the other party, and was immediately enraged, returning an expression.

"We're heretical demons? You're just a bunch of barbaric beasts, scum!"

In an instant, Elder Chen was unhappy, stopped, and looked at Elder Wu, saying, "Elder Wu, do you have something to say directly?"

Seeing that Elder Chen had stopped, Elder Wu also stopped, looking at Elder Chen with a confused expression, saying, "Elder Chen, what do you mean? What's this about saying something directly?"

"Daring to think but not daring to speak, hmph!"

Elder Chen waved his sleeves and went straight up.

Elder Wu also waved his sleeves and coldly said, "Inexplicable!"

And so, the cultivators of the Demonic Sect and Demon Clan arrived outside the Da Luo Palace.

"Wu Qing of the Demon Clan! Jiang Shanyai, greets the Da Luo Holy Lord!"

"Chen Feihe and Zhang Yun of the Demonic Sect, greet the Da Luo Holy Lord!"

Outside the Da Luo Palace, the cultivators of the Demon Clan and Demonic Sect directly bowed, which could be considered quite respectful.

"Please come in!"

Soon, Lu Changsheng's voice rang out.

Immediately, the four cultivators walked into the main hall.

In an instant.

Chen Feihe, Wu Qing, and the other four were instantly shocked when they entered the Da Luo Palace.

Above the main seat.

Lu Changsheng was like the son of stars. He sat not far away, like a god, surrounded by the light of the Great Dao. From his flesh, came the sound of a dragon's roar. If one listened carefully, there were also the words of a sage.

What was even more terrifying was that billions of stars flickered from time to time behind him. Above his head, there was even the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison, as well as the Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown.

Each phenomenon was terrifying, and each phenomenon was not released by Lu Changsheng actively, but appeared on its own.

Lu Changsheng was like a Celestial Emperor, his aura making it difficult for the four to breathe.

All the confidence, all the faith, everything, collapsed the moment they saw Lu Changsheng.

"We... greet the Da Luo Holy Lord!"

At the same time, the four bowed to Lu Changsheng again, a bow from the heart!

"May I ask what brings the four of you here?"

Lu Changsheng's tone was calm, and every move he made carried a monstrous aura, making the four not even dare to breathe loudly.

Although he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, giving them a show of force was definitely the right thing to do.

"We... want to come and discuss peace with the Holy Lord!"

Wu Qing of the Demon Clan was the first to speak, saying this while biting the bullet.

"Yes, yes, yes! Peace talks!"

Chen Feihe of the Demonic Sect also hurriedly followed suit.

They really couldn't withstand Lu Changsheng's pressure anymore. They felt like they were carrying a large mountain on their backs. If they hadn't reached the Tribulation Transcendence Realm and didn't need to breathe, they would have suffocated and died by now.

"Peace talks?"

Lu Changsheng was stunned.

Weren't they supposed to be starting a war?

Why were they talking about peace?

This script was wrong.

If they were talking about peace, how was he supposed to continue the story?

What was the catch?

Lu Changsheng was a little confused.

Logically speaking, shouldn't the Demon Clan and Demonic Sect start a war with the Daoist Sect, and then he would take action, fight a wave first, and then leave to cultivate, letting the Demon Clan and Demonic Sect suppress the Daoist Sect to death? At the critical moment, he would then appear and suppress everyone.

According to this kind of plot, if his writing skills were a little lacking, fifty thousand words would still be easy to write, right?

If his writing skills were better, writing a million words wouldn't be a problem.

Why were they suddenly talking about peace?

What did this mean?

But peace talks were what Lu Changsheng hoped to see the most.

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng couldn't help but reveal a happy expression.

He immediately got up, came to these people, and even directly helped them up, saying, "I, Lu, hate fighting and killing the most in my life, and I like peace talks the most! Very good, very good!"

The Demonic Sect and Demon Clan cultivators immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Wu Qing quickly swallowed and said with a dry smile, "Then, Holy Lord, can you withdraw this magical treasure?"

After saying this, he couldn't help but point to the three hundred and sixty-one star-like chess pieces above the Da Luo Palace.