The Earth won't allow someone as awesome as me to exist!

Chapter 300 Request for a Ceasefire

The voice made Miyamoto Kazuo, who was about to unleash his divine power, stop. He glanced at the newcomer and was immediately stunned.

"Mr. Nakabo, what brings you here?"

As the holy lord of the Sacred Land of Harmony, Miyamoto Kazuo actually showed a certain degree of respect towards the person before him.

"Miyamoto, let's call a ceasefire."

The man, referred to as Zhongbao, shook his head.

"Ceasefire?" Miyamoto Kazuo was stunned, clearly not expecting the other party to come and ask him to cease hostilities, and his face gradually darkened.

"Mr. Nakabo, do you know what you're saying?"

"This Qin Tiandi destroyed the Kawashima clan, the Susanoo clan, and even killed Susanoo Musou in front of everyone. If we don't kill him, won't our island nation's martial arts become a joke?"

Mr. Nakabo shook his head: "Miyamoto, that's enough. Our martial arts can't afford to lose any more people. From Shura to Kawashima Kitetsu, in the Kawashima family and the Susanoo family, if you die again, our martial arts will truly be wiped out."

At this point, he sighed, "And even if the Holy Land of Harmony could keep Emperor Qin, what price would we have to pay?"

"You should also know very well that the Divine Armor is bloodthirsty. Once you use it, your cultivation level will drop. We can't be without a half-step Divine Realm cultivator!"

Miyamoto Kazuo fell silent immediately.

As Mr. Nakabo said, the martial arts of the island nation can no longer withstand damage. He glanced at the training ground of the Holy Land of Harmony, where one after another, the martial artists he had carefully trained lay on the ground.

Now, some are dead, and some are wounded.

However, the Holy Land of Harmony's combat strength is naturally more than that. But is it worth sacrificing so many innocent warriors to kill Qin Tiandi?

Seeing that Miyamoto Kazuo remained silent, Mr. Nakabo turned to Qin Chuan and said respectfully, "Emperor Qin, we, the Holy Land of Hezhi, are willing to cease hostilities. I know that as the party requesting a ceasefire, we should pay a price. What are your demands?"

Qin Chuan smiled and shifted his gaze to Miyamoto Kazuo.

"How did you escape?"

Miyamoto Kazuo didn't expect Qin Chuan to ask this, so he said, "This is the secret manual passed down in my Miyamoto family, Divine Shadow One Line Sky."

"Hand over this secret technique, and I'll cease hostilities," Qin Chuan said calmly.

"You..." Miyamoto Kazuo roared in anger.

"Alright, Miyamoto, give the secretary to Emperor Qin!" Mr. Nakabo said decisively.

"Mr. Nakabo, this is a closely guarded secret of my Miyamoto family..." Miyamoto Kazuo said somewhat unwillingly.

Mr. Nakabo remained silent, which clearly indicated that his position in the island nation was higher than that of Kazuo Miyamoto.

In the end, Kazuo Miyamoto handed the secretary over to Qin Chuan.

"By consuming one's own essence, one can instantly appear a thousand miles away..."

Qin Chuan was quite interested; it was truly remarkable to find such a technique of escape on Earth.

Even in the cultivation world, such a technique of escape is rare.

In an instant, you can be thousands of miles away; even a high-level cultivator might not be able to catch you.

For martial artists on Earth, the depletion of their vital energy is irreversible, but for Qin Chuan, it can still be cultivated back, so this aftereffect does not have a significant impact on him.

After taking the Miyamoto family's secret technique, Qin Chuan planned to leave.

"Emperor Qin, please wait."

Mr. Nakaba suddenly called out to him.

"Is there anything else?" Qin Chuan turned to look at him.

Mr. Zhongbao smiled and said, "Emperor Qin, we have specially prepared this banquet as an apology, and we hope that Emperor Qin will do us the honor of attending."

Miyamoto Kazuo frowned deeply; he was still going to hold a banquet?

This made him feel that it was a bit too servile.

Qin Chuan looked at Mr. Zhongbao, then, as if struck by a thought, nodded: "Okay!"

"please!"

Mr. Nakabo made a gesture of invitation.

After leaving the Holy Land of Harmony, Qin Chuan discovered that Mr. Zhongbao had already prepared five cars.

After getting into the car, Qin Chuan closed his eyes to rest.

It was in the car at the very front.

Kazuo Miyamoto looked puzzled: "Mr. Nakabo, what does this mean?"

"To bow down and submit?"

He was forced to cease hostilities and also handed over the Miyamoto family's secret techniques.

Now even Mr. Zhongbao is hosting a banquet for Emperor Qin, which is tantamount to being humble and subservient.

This made Miyamoto Kazuo feel extremely aggrieved. If this got out, their island nation's martial arts would become a laughing stock for the whole world.

Mr. Nakabo remained silent.

"Mr. Nakabo!" Miyamoto Kazuo said impatiently.

"Why!"

Mr. Nakabo sighed: "Miyamoto, you were too impatient. I sent you to the Sacred Land of Harmony not to kill Emperor Qin, but to keep him alive. But you were too eager to prove that the Sacred Land of Harmony could kill gods. Now you have suffered heavy losses and almost lost your own life on the spot."

"If I hadn't arrived in time, you would be dead for sure!"

Miyamoto Kazuo, however, was somewhat unconvinced: "Wearing the divine armor, and with the Holy Land of Harmony, I might very well be able to slay a god!"

"You underestimate Qin Tiandi. Besides, even if you win, so what? You know the price of wearing the divine armor."

Mr. Nakabo shook his head, staring straight ahead, a glint of shrewdness in his eyes.

"Our main task is simply to keep him here; someone else will take care of killing him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Chuan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them and a cold smile appeared on his lips...

……

at the same time.

In Susana Shrine.

These are the memorial tablets of the successive heads of the Susanoo clan.

According to rumors, the Hundred-Year Divine Realm is located there.

However, no one may approach the area within a hundred miles of Susanoo Shrine.

After all, this is the ancestral hall of the largest martial arts family in the island nation!

After witnessing her uncle's murder and learning of the annihilation of her clan, Susanoo Mayumi immediately went to the Susanoo Shrine.

"Ancestor!"

"Avenge my Susanoo clan!"

She arrived at the memorial tablet.

In the middle of the many memorial tablets sat an old man who looked withered and dry, like a corpse.

His eyes were closed, his skin was withered like dead wood, and he wore ancient, faded divine robes. He remained motionless, as if he had been sitting there for a hundred years...

Upon seeing the withered old man, Susanoo Mayumi knelt down. She had heard from her elders since she was a child that this shrine enshrined the first generation of the Susanoo family, and that when they encountered a crisis, they would come to ask this ancestor for help.

But after all these years, Susanoo Mayumi has still not seen what the old man looks like when he wakes up.

"My ancestor... I beg you..."

Mayumi Susanoo's voice became hoarse; she didn't know if her pleas would make any difference.

Everyone says that the Susanoo clan has a god-level expert who has lived for a hundred years. Who else could it be but this old man in front of us?

But she felt that this ancestor had died long ago. How could someone remain motionless for a hundred years without eating a single meal?

But now Susanoo Mayumi has no other choice but to come and pray, following the instructions of her elders.

Crunch!

At that moment, the old man, who had seemed like a corpse, stirred slightly...