My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 447 - Chapter 447: If You’re Not Unwilling to Submit, Then Die!



Chapter 447: If You’re Not Unwilling to Submit, Then Die!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“May I know who you are?”

Wei Cangming came to Yin Siming and examined him discreetly. Then, he asked with a heavy heart.

The Tushan family did not come with friendly intentions. His previous premonitions and worries had ultimately become a reality.

“I am the Tushan family’s Grand Heavenly Master, Yin Siming. Today, under the orders of the Qingshan Great God, we have come to retrieve the corpse of our ancestor that was stolen by the Canglan ancient race,” Yin Siming said calmly.

Ha!

As soon as he said this, Wei Chaotian and the others nearby all took a deep breath in unison. Their eyes were fixed on him.

Grand Elder Wei Cangming also felt a strong sense of unease.

“So it’s the Tushan family’s Grand Heavenly Master. Sir, you have come from afar. Why don’t we go to the main hall in front and discuss the matter in detail?”

“Very well.”

Yin Siming nodded gently.

Immediately after, under Wei Cangming’s lead, they arrived at an ancient and majestic hall and sat opposite each other.

Sigh…

After sitting down, Wei Cangming was silent for a while before he sighed helplessly.

“Sir, to tell you the truth, not long ago, the True God’s corpse was forcefully snatched away by a thief. Currently, it is not in the Canglan ancient race.”

What? Snatched?

Hearing this, Yin Siming pretended to be surprised.

At the same time, his brows furrowed tightly.

“Has it really been snatched away?”

“Yes. Previously, the True God’s corpse had always been worshipped in the ancestral land of our Canglan ancient race. Originally, we had wanted to take it out and return it to the Tushan family. However, just as we opened the ancestral land, it was unfortunately snatched away by a despicable thief. If you don’t believe me, I’m willing to swear an oath to the heavens,” Wei Cangming said in a deep voice.

Whoosh!

Yin Siming’s face darkened instantly.

“Since the corpse has been lost, how is the Canglan ancient race going to compensate us?” He asked coldly.

Hearing this, Wei Cangming fell silent.

After struggling for a moment, he took out an ancient spirit ring and handed it to Yin Siming.

“This is half of the Canglan ancient race’s foundation and resources. We are willing to use this as compensation to make up for our previous mistakes.”

Hmm? Half of their resources?

Yin Siming took the spirit ring and glanced at its contents briefly. He found that there were indeed many natural treasures piled up inside. This included more than a hundred Lesser God-level spiritual herbs, as well as spiritual stones piled up like a huge mountain, all kinds of rare spiritual materials, spirit pills, pseudo-divine weapons, and many more.

Yin Siming was dazzled. Just the value of the treasures in this spirit ring was enough to compare to an incomplete divine weapon.

Unfortunately, this was not what he wanted.

“The Canglan ancient race has a long heritage and an extraordinary foundation. Just the resources in this spirit ring alone are comparable to the foundation of an ordinary race. However, these things alone aren’t enough to make up for the debt you owe the Tushan family.”

“What? Don’t take us as pushovers…!”

As soon as Yin Siming finished speaking, Wei Chaotian could not help but want to lose his temper. However, when the words were about to come out of his mouth, he was glared at by Wei Cangming.

“Then, what does the Tushan family want?”

Wei Cangming suppressed the anger and humiliation in his heart and said coldly.

“It’s very simple. As long as the Canglan ancient race comes under the rule of the Great Green Mountain and becomes the subject of the Qingshan Great God, it will be fine. At that time, we can let bygones be bygones.”

What? Become a subject of the Qingshan Great God?

Hearing this, Wei Chaotian and the other clansmen clenched their fists. Their eyes were filled with hatred.

“Hmph, aren’t you going too far? The Canglan ancient race is already willing to offer half of our resources to apologize to you, but the Tushan family still isn’t satisfied? Do you really think that the Canglan ancient race is a pushover?” Wei Chaotian slammed the table and roared at Yin Siming.

The rest of the clansmen glared at them as well, their expressions vicious.

Heh…

Seeing Wei Chaotian and the others fighting to the death, Yin Siming maintained a calm expression and posture. The corners of his mouth curled into an inexplicable smile.

“In that case, is the Canglan ancient race prepared to die rather than submit?”

“So what if that’s the case? Hmph! You want the Canglan ancient race to submit to the Tushan family? You’re dreaming. We were born free, so how can we?” A grey-robed elder replied coldly.

He was a man of steel. He didn’t intend to submit to the Tushan family and become their subordinate.

The others seemed to have the same mentality.

However, just as the grey-robed elder’s voice rang out, a terrifying sword light suddenly tore through the air and slashed over.

“All!”

With a shrill scream, the grey-robed elder was beheaded in front of everyone’s shocked eyes.

The head flew high into the air, and blood spurted out into the air.

The terrifying sword light even pierced through the grounds of the Canglan ancient race. Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed.

“Ha! Bastard, how dare you kill…!”

Seeing the grey-robed elder die tragically, Wei Chaotian was furious and immediately wanted to go up and fight Yin Siming to the death.

However, the moment he took out the Grey Cloud Cauldron, he saw the ancient sword in Yin Siming’s hand. Sensing the overwhelming divine might and the pure and powerful divinity, his pupils constricted.

“A divine… artifact?” Wei Chaotian could not help but gasp.

At this moment, he could feel his soul trembling.

Wei Cangming and the others were the same.

Looking at the ancient sword in Yin Siming’s hand, an uncontrollable panic and fear swept through their bodies.

It was because that ancient sword was a divine artifact. It was even more powerful than the divine weapons forged by the Gods in the human world.

“Before we came, the Qingshan Great God had given us an oracle. If the Canglan ancient race is stubborn and intends to fight to the end, we will send them to their deaths. Since none of you are willing to submit, I can only slaughter the entire Canglan ancient race.”

Saying this, Yin Siming slowly stood up and gripped the Sword of War.

Boom!

In an instant, a cold killing intent erupted from his body.

Moreover, he raised the Sword of War and was about to attack everyone.

Seeing this, Wei Cangming was scared out of his wits.

“Grand Heavenly Master, please calm down! We… We are willing to submit to the Great Green Mountain and become the subjects of the Qingshan Great God. From now on, we will worship the Great God and never betray Him.”

Thump!

As he spoke, Wei Cangming kneeled heavily on the ground and kowtowed.

Although Wei Chaotian and the others who were behind him were filled with unwillingness and humiliation, they did not dare to resist when faced with the danger of extermination.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

In the end, everyone in the hall was kneeling.

“Sigh, why didn’t you do this earlier? You just had to make me make a move. All of you are unyielding. Unfortunately, you have sacrificed a clansman for nothing,” Yin Siming sighed lightly.

After saying that, he returned to his seat.

“Do you really intend to become the followers of the Qingshan Great God and serve him devoutly, never betraying him?”

“Yes, That’s right!” Wei Cangming quickly agreed.

He was afraid that if he said it too late, he would invite the disaster of extermination.

“Very well. Since you’ve decided to worship the Great God, why don’t you show your sincerity?”

Boom!

With that, Yin Siming took out a statue and placed it in front of the hall.

Sincerity? What sincerity?

Everyone looked at Yin Siming in confusion.

Yin Siming smiled faintly.

“The so-called sincerity is shown by offering a sacrifice. According to the tradition and rules of the Tushan family, all new subjects have to offer a certain amount of their lifespan as a sacrifice. Only in this way can you show your sincerity in believing in the Great God.”

What? Use lifespan as a sacrifice?

As soon as he said this, everyone’s expression changed..

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