Chapter 1167: The Old Face Leaned on Red Makeup (11)
"No, you're wrong. β
King Zhi looked at the Spirit Lord with a deep gaze, "It is precisely because many people have such thoughts as you that it will lead to the extinction of countless races in the Three Realms, why must the eyes of the world be covered by the clouds of the past, and cannot see the real present and the broader future." In the Three Realms, all the races that did not resist the demon race were preserved and did not suffer any war, why couldn't the spirit race make the most know-how choice before the war burned the entire race. β
Lingzhi confronted each other and said, "How naΓ―ve is King Zhi's words, now that the demon clan has conquered the Quartet, he naturally does not want to make too many enemies, so he implements a gentle policy for the race that depends on the demon race, once the power of the demon clan reaches its peak, no matter who it is, it will be difficult for anyone to escape the fate of being enslaved, and the Zhiwang generation is a hero, can't you even see this clearly?"
The Spirit Lord deliberately used the word "Xiaoxiong", obviously very angry after listening to King Zhi's words, and he had completely ignored the possible consequences.
On the contrary, King Zhi was surprisingly calm, as if he was a good teacher, showing a completely different patience from before, "The reason why you think this is because you didn't see the turmoil of the other races in the Three Realms, and you still focused on that battle 100,000 years ago. Yes, we did win the battle 100,000 years ago, but the final result was that the spirit race suffered hundreds of millions of casualties, from a race that was enough to stand side by side with the demon race, to a weak person who now has to rely on the Buddha realm, how much significance does such a victory have for us. What's more, the reason why we were able to win in the end was because of the thirty-three heavenly gods, even if we sacrificed more, we could only be annihilated in the torrent of history, since our strength was not enough to deal with the demons, why couldn't we choose Mingzhe to protect ourselves, let those strong people fight, and return us a peace. β
Before King Zhi finished speaking, the Spirit Lord had already shook his head resolutely, "King Zhi, you are wrong, very wrong! In this world, in addition to survival, the form of life has a more real existence, nothing more than life and death, what is there to fear, why are you willing to give up all your dignity for the sake of a temporary survival." β
The Spirit Lord took a deep breath, stabilized his mind slightly, and then continued, "No matter what the origin of the demon race's invasion of the Three Realms is, the final result is to cause turmoil in the Three Realms, and rivers of blood flow, in the face of such a powerful person, if I survive under its domination, then I would rather die." β
King Zhi's eyes were sparse, and the light that had been circulating before dimmed a little, with a bit of distinct coldness, "Do you have to watch the spirit clan perish and sink forever like the demon clan before you are willing?"
As soon as King Zhi's words fell, a momentum suddenly rose up thousands of feet away, but it only faintly appeared, and then disappeared into invisibility.
Although it was only faint, the spirit lord was still keenly aware of it, and she knew very well that this momentum came from Xiao Yu, and it seemed that Xiao Yu and the demon clan must have a deep relationship.
King Zhi was unaware of it, and still said, "If there is still the strength to fight, it is natural that you can fight to the end, but the current situation is very clear, if those gods really have the heart to protect the Three Realms, they should have come out a long time ago, instead of sitting back and watching the demons wreak havoc, on the surface, the demons are the source of all evil, but in fact, those gods who stand at the top are the real culprits." β
The Spirit Lord's heart was shocked, no one had ever said such a thing, and she had never thought of it like this, King Zhi was so bold that he dared to speak out and reprimand the gods of the Thirty-Three Heavens!
King Zhi looked at the Spirit Lord, "Do you think I'm crazy and talking nonsense here, no, it's just that I've seen something you haven't seen." The Three Realms are nominally under the control of the gods, and they have maintained relative peace for 100,000 years, but in fact, this is not the case at all, what those gods really care about is how to break through to a higher realm, they will only try to absorb all the resources of the Three Realms, and will definitely not stay in the current position, using their own strength to maintain the peace of the Three Realms. β
The Spirit Lord's eyebrows were deep and silent, she knew that although King Zhi's words were crazy, they might not be wrong, it was just that after the defeat of the Demon Race 100,000 years ago, the Thirty-Three Heavens never used an effective way to ban the Demon Race, so that they could finally break through the obstacles and re-unstabilize the Three Realms.
"So, our real enemy is not necessarily the Demon Race, I have personally traveled to all walks of life over the years, and all the races that obey the orders of the Demon Race have absolute peace and happiness, whether this happiness is true or not, it is far better than the destruction of the whole race. β
The Spirit Lord's heart was slightly cold, and he came back to his senses, "My spirit race has been the enemy of the demon race for generations, and King Zhi should understand that even if other races can coexist with the demon race, it is absolutely impossible for my spirit race. β
"That's not right-" King Zhi shook his head heavily, "How big are the Three Realms, how many places can be ruled by the power of the Demon Clan alone, it will never be bent on making enemies, but will try to make the Three Realms coexist, if my Spirit Clan can take the initiative to take this step, then for us, it will be a new beginning, it is also ruled by the strong, what is the difference between the Demon Race and the Thirty-Three Heavens." β
King Zhi asked a question, but the spirit lord couldn't answer for a while, obviously thinking that what King Zhi said was inappropriate, but he didn't know how to refute it.
"Therefore, the reason why I was suddenly in turmoil was because the princess resolutely refused to allow it, so I tried to take it by force, and I did not hesitate to bear the infamy of eternity, but in the repeated battles, the elite clan suffered too much damage, and I had the heart to reconcile, but I didn't expect you to have this intention, so I categorically agreed. Now, all the decisions you make should be based on the general trend of the Jing Clan, as long as your decision is correct, my own life and death will not matter at all. β
"In that case, why do you ask me if I am willing to sacrifice myself?"
"The reason why I ask this is because your life may be more valuable than me. β
"Why?"
"Because if I die, there will be no change, and after you die, the whole spirit will accept my guidance. β
"Accept your lead...... When King Zhi said so, have you forgotten that there is a princess above us?"
King Zhi said lightly, "The princess is cowardly, although her bloodline is noble, she has no command power, as long as she is working for the spirit of the Jing clan, even if she is unwilling in her heart, she will not oppose it." β
The spirit lord was furious, "You dare to say that about the princess! Even if you have no respect and humility, can you really completely ignore the grace of the Spirit Emperor back then, you are so disrespectful to the princess, are you not afraid that the Spirit Emperor has a spirit and will condemn you, and you are not afraid that my elite masters will be hundreds of millions and crusade against you together!"