130: Chapter 13 The Storm Is Coming, I Walk Alone
Ning Yuan's voice was calm, but to everyone listening, it was like a magnitude-twelve earthquake!
The Myriad Races Battlefield?!
He actually wants to go to the Myriad Races Battlefield?!
He's insane!
This guy is absolutely insane!
"No! I don't agree!"
Ning Jianghe was the first to react, his face instantly turning extremely ugly, and he refused without a second thought!
What kind of place is that?
It is the most cruel and bloody meat grinder in the starry skies!
It is the Asura's slaughterhouse where the myriad races settle disputes and divide interests!
There, there are no rules, no morality, only the most primitive slaughter and death!
Don't even mention the Transcendent Realm; even Heavenly Proud Ones of the Flying Heaven Realm who go in are just slightly larger cannon fodder!
Kings are everywhere, Emperors are as common as dogs!
Even terrifying existences of the Emperor Lord level are occasionally seen!
The only thing that offers a little comfort is the unwritten rule among the major races that Saint-level existences will not easily take action there.
Otherwise, that battlefield would have been shattered long ago!
Although Ning Yuan's current strength is heaven-defying and he can be called invincible among his peers...
He has, after all, only just stepped into the Flying Heaven Realm!
To rashly charge in like this is simply like a lamb entering a tiger's den, seeking death!
Furthermore...
He just slaughtered so many top Heavenly Proud Ones in front of the myriad races today, pulling such a massive wave of hatred!
It can be imagined that as soon as he steps into the Myriad Races Battlefield, he will immediately become the focus of all the alien races, the target of all attacks!
At that time, what awaits him will be endless pursuit and encirclement!
There might even be shameless old-generation Emperors or Emperor Lords who take action to strangle him in the cradle!
How could Ning Jianghe possibly let him take such a risk?!
Hua Tianchi also wore a grave expression and said solemnly, "Yuan'er, listen to your grandfather! Don't be impulsive! The Myriad Races Battlefield is not a place for you to go now!"
"A gentleman takes ten years to exact revenge! It's not too late to settle accounts with them after you've grown stronger!"
Jiang Baihe and others also spoke up to dissuade him.
"That's right, Xiao Yuan! Think twice before acting!"
"As long as the green hills remain, there'll be no shortage of firewood!"
However.
Ning Yuan had already made up his mind.
He knew his elders meant well.
But he knew even better that a true towering tree could never grow in a greenhouse!
Although he was awe-inspiring today, suppressing all his peers...
That was only within the scope of the 'younger generation'!
Looking across the entire starry skies, there were still many people stronger than him!
He needed more powerful opponents, more brutal battles, to temper his Dao heart and stimulate his potential!
And the Myriad Races Battlefield was undoubtedly the best choice!
"Grandfather, Grandfather (maternal), Martial Uncle..."
Seeing the worried looks in everyone's eyes, Ning Yuan felt a warmth in his heart.
He didn't say anything more, but secretly sent a voice transmission to Ning Jianghe:
"Grandfather, don't worry, I'm not going to my death."
"I have a life-saving trump card of my own."
"I have a death replacement puppet."
"With it, even if a Saint arrives in person, they cannot kill me!"
Hearing this, the heart Ning Jianghe had been holding up finally settled a little.
death replacement puppet!
That is a true life-saving divine treasure!
With this object, Ning Yuan's safety could indeed be greatly guaranteed.
But he was still somewhat uneasy.
After all, that thing could only be used once.
What if...
Ning Yuan seemed to see through his worry and continued the voice transmission:
"Moreover, I have a premonition."
"Only in a place like the Myriad Races Battlefield can I grow at the fastest speed!"
"You don't want me to live forever under your wing, do you?"
"A fledgling eagle... must eventually learn to fly on its own!"
Ning Jianghe fell silent.
Looking into his grandson's eyes, filled with determination and confidence, his heart was filled with mixed emotions.
Yes.
The child had finally grown up.
He... perhaps really should let go.
After a long while.
He finally let out a long sigh, his tone full of helplessness and... a trace of pride.
"Fine, fine. Children and grandchildren have their own fortunes."
"Since you want to go, then go!"
"But... before you go, this old man must do one last thing for you!"
After speaking, he suddenly turned around, and dazzling lightning erupted once again from his turbid old eyes!
An aura even more terrifying and overbearing than before soared into the sky!
"Everyone, listen up!"
His voice, like a great bell, shook the entire starry sea!
"My grandson, Ning Yuan! Will set foot on the Myriad Races Battlefield in three days!"
"I hereby establish a gentleman's agreement with you all!"
"Within one year!"
"Among the myriad races, any Saint-level existence who dares to lay a hand on my grandson..."
He paused, his tone grim, enunciating each word:
"Kill! Without! Mercy!"
"At that time, don't blame me, Ning Jianghe, for disregarding the rules and personally slaughtering my way to your ancestral lands!"
"A fight to the death!!!"
Boom!
A terrifying Saint's might, like a tangible storm, swept forth!
Those alien Ancestors who originally harbored sinister intentions and planned to have their clan's Saints secretly kill Ning Yuan once he entered the battlefield all had drastic changes in their expressions!
"Ning Jianghe! You are too overbearing!"
"On what grounds?!"
"Why are you interfering in matters between juniors?!"
Although they verbally refused to submit, their hearts were already roiling with stormy waves.
They knew that this madman Ning Jianghe absolutely meant what he said and would do what he said!
If they truly pushed him to the extreme, this guy absolutely dared to challenge all their races single-handedly!
"On what grounds?"
Ning Jianghe sneered coldly, pointing his bronze spear directly at the crowd.
"On the grounds of this!"
"Anyone who disagrees can step forward now and have a go with me!"
"Or... you can also try to see if you can withstand the wrath of my Human Race's Nine Saints!"
As his words fell.
Hua Tianchi and the other six human Hua Tianchis simultaneously took a step forward!
Seven terrifying Saintly auras intertwined, forming an insurmountable chasm spanning the starry sky!
That world-destroying, earth-shattering imposing manner made all the alien Saints present feel suffocated!
"Fine... fine! Ning Jianghe! You win!"
After weighing the pros and cons, the Ancestor of the Golden God Clan ultimately chose to compromise.
"I agree! Within one year, my race's Saints will absolutely not take action!"
"We also agree!"
Although unwilling, the other Saints could only helplessly accept this condition.
There was no other way; circumstances were stronger than men!
Who made their fists bigger?
"Hmph! It's good that you know what's good for you!"
Ning Jianghe snorted coldly, only then retracting his aura.
The alien Saints also did not linger, each tearing through the void, departing one after another, filled with pent-up frustration and fury.
Before leaving, their gazes filled with killing intent lingered on Ning Yuan for a moment.
The look in their eyes clearly said: Kid, just you wait!
Although the Saints won't take action, those below the Saint level are not within the agreement!
As long as you dare to come to the Myriad Races Battlefield, we have plenty of ways to finish you off!
As the Saints departed, this earth-shattering, heaven-shaking great battle finally came to an end.
Everyone present looked at Ning Yuan with extremely complex gazes.
There was admiration, there was worry, but more than anything, they felt he was surely doomed!
In their view, Ning Yuan's initiative to go to the Myriad Races Battlefield and having Ning Jianghe establish this agreement was simply a form of "suicide"!
It was using his own death to quell this impending racial war!
Though tragic and heroic, it was also... far too foolish!
Right at this moment.
A clear, cold, yet firm voice sounded beside Ning Yuan.
"I'll go with you."
Ning Yuan turned his head and saw Jiang Mingyue standing quietly beside him.
In her clear, bright eyes, there was not a trace of fear, only a kind of... resolve to share life and death!