Bringing the farm to another world

It was empty, there was nothing there. In the palace of Wukong City, there was nothing at all. Not a single person could be seen. There were no members of the Gongliang family, no eunuchs, no guards, no palace maids. There was nothing there. It was just empty.

Everyone who entered the palace froze, staring blankly at the empty space. They were speechless, wondering why it was empty. Where was everyone? Why was there no one there?
Just then, they suddenly felt the sky darken. Everyone looked up and saw countless white clouds appear in the sky. The clouds gathered together and quickly turned into a figure. All the kingdom-level experts recognized him. He was none other than Gongliang Juewen.

Gongliang Juewen, who was formed from white clouds, glanced at the people below and then spoke: "I am Gongliang Juewen. I am now officially ordering everyone to lay down their weapons and surrender to the Blood Slaughter Sect as the Emperor of the Divine Kingdom. I have already made arrangements with the Blood Slaughter Sect. As long as you lay down your weapons, they will not kill you. Everyone, lay down your weapons from now on. If you do not, you will bear the consequences."

The cultivators from those divine kingdoms were all stunned. Regardless of their strength, they were all stunned because they never expected that Gongliang Juewen would give such an order and that he would surrender first.

The representatives from various sects realized in an instant that the Gongliang family had probably already surrendered to the Blood Slaughter Sect. Otherwise, they wouldn't have made such good preparations, and everyone would have disappeared. They must have already run to the Blood Slaughter Sect.

Gongliang Juewen's words dealt an unimaginable blow to their morale. After all, this was Gongliang Juewen, the emperor of the divine kingdom! He had actually surrendered. What were those who were still resisting supposed to think? What were they supposed to do?

Just then, a cultivator suddenly shouted, "I surrender!" After saying that, the cultivator put away his magic weapon, raised his hands, and flew straight towards the five-colored light barrier.

Everyone around was stunned. Some people's expressions changed, and they wanted to attack the person who had surrendered. But at that moment, a light spike on the multicolored light shield suddenly pierced towards the person who had surrendered. Just when everyone thought that the person who had surrendered was about to be killed by the light spike, the light spike actually transformed into a hand, grabbed the person who had surrendered, and then the hand transformed into a multicolored bubble, directly enveloping the person who had surrendered. Then the bubble shrank into the multicolored light shield, and the person was directly inside the multicolored light shield in the next moment. As soon as he was outside the multicolored light shield, two disciples of the Blood Slaughter Sect appeared next to him. They appeared so suddenly that one of them touched the person a few times, and then the three of them disappeared.

Upon seeing this, everyone was stunned. They truly hadn't expected such a thing to happen. It left them all speechless. They hadn't anticipated that the man would actually be taken out of the place after saying he was surrendering. This was incredibly surprising to them.

Just then, another person surrendered and was taken out of the light barrier. This was a huge shock to the people inside the barrier. They watched as the two who surrendered left the barrier. Although it seemed that their strength was immediately sealed once they were outside the barrier, they had actually survived. This was a huge shock to them.

Just then, a voice suddenly came: "Don't trust them. If we surrender, we will die too. After those people are sealed, they will be taken away and killed immediately. No one should trust them."

The voice came suddenly, and everyone turned to look. They found that the speaker was a kingdom-level expert who was standing there shouting loudly at the crowd. Although his voice might not be heard by everyone, those around him had heard his words. The crowd, which had been wavering, stopped moving.

Just then, a flash of multicolored light appeared, and a sharp spike pierced straight towards the person who had shouted. The person who had shouted seemed to have anticipated the attack of the multicolored light shield. He moved his body and dodged to the side, seemingly avoiding the attack of the light spike.

The next moment, the spike turned and pierced the person's body. Then, the spike retracted, carrying the person's corpse outside. Soon, the corpse was outside the light barrier, where people immediately appeared and collected it.

That was a kingdom-level expert! A kingdom-level expert was killed just like that? This was a huge blow to the ordinary disciples. They never expected that the spikes on the multicolored light shield would be so powerful. It was completely beyond their expectations, and everyone stood there dumbfounded.

Just then, Gongliang Juewen's voice rang out again: "Listen up, everyone. I'm giving you ten breaths. If you don't surrender after ten breaths, the Blood Slaughter Sect will take action and kill you." Everyone was stunned. Gongliang Juewen had already begun counting down. Everyone who heard Gongliang Juewen's countdown felt extremely heavy-hearted. They never expected that the person who would force them to surrender in the end would be Gongliang Juewen. This was completely beyond their expectations.

Suddenly a voice rang out: "Fight them!" With that voice, a flying sword shot straight at the protective barrier.

Then countless flying swords attacked the protective shield. Those who wanted to surrender changed their expressions upon seeing this. At that moment, they saw the five-colored shield begin to rotate, and its speed was increasing. The spikes of the five-colored shield also rotated along with it. In that instant, the five-colored shield had become a huge meat grinder, and the cultivators were obviously the meat inside. They had no chance to escape or fight back.

Everyone saw that all the flying swords that had been launched were blocked by those multicolored spikes. Those were flying swords launched by a kingdom-level expert, and they were blocked just like that. How strong must those multicolored spikes be? They couldn't even imagine it.

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom. They knew they had no chance, absolutely no chance. They couldn't break through the enemy's defenses, they couldn't stop the enemy's attacks, they had no way to survive this meat grinder that the enemy had set up. They could do nothing but watch helplessly as they waited to die.

Just when they were all in despair, the five-colored light shield suddenly stopped rotating, and all the spikes retracted. The whole world seemed to suddenly become quiet. You should know that when the five-colored light shield was rotating, the spikes made a very sharp sound of cutting through the wind, but now the sound completely disappeared, and the world was quiet, with only the panting of the cultivators from the divine kingdom remaining.

Just as the cultivators of the divine kingdom were all staring intently at the light shields, the light shields began to expand outwards, like a balloon that had been deflated and was shrinking, but was suddenly inflated and became even larger.

Suddenly, countless cultivators flew from outside the multicolored light barrier into it. These cultivators were all dressed in red and formed neat ranks, looking like clumps of blood, hovering in mid-air.

None of the cultivators from the Divine Kingdom considered attacking these people. They all stood there quietly, looking at the Blood Slaughter Sect cultivators with some fear. The formation of these cultivators was too neat, as if they were being measured with a ruler. This made the people of the Divine Kingdom feel an unprecedented pressure.

Just then, a phantom of a person from a divine kingdom suddenly appeared in the sky. This phantom grew larger and larger, eventually becoming a colossal figure tens of thousands of meters tall. He looked at the cultivators of the divine kingdom and then said in a deep voice, "Surrender, or die."

His voice might not have sounded loud to him, but it came from a colossal figure ten thousand meters tall. What he considered a small voice sounded like muffled thunder.

All the cultivators from the divine kingdom heard this voice, and their hearts trembled instantly. The sliver of courage that had just risen within them was rapidly disappearing. But no one spoke; everyone was looking at the others. Perhaps they were waiting for the first person to lay down their weapons. Although some had surrendered earlier, the recent battle had disrupted that momentum. Because of this, even if these cultivators from the divine kingdom wanted to surrender now, they still needed a leader. Like dominoes, someone had to push over the first domino, and even if that domino was small, it would trigger a chain reaction as powerful as a tsunami.

Just then, a kingdom-level expert from a divine kingdom suddenly stepped forward. His figure instantly grew larger, and a throne appeared behind him—an enormous throne composed of countless longswords. These longswords were pieced together to form a true iron throne.

A cultivator sat ramrod straight on the throne, his back ramrod straight like a sword. His eyes were fixed on the giant, and he spoke: "I don't know why Gongliang Juewen came to persuade us to surrender, nor do I know why he surrendered to you. But from the moment he surrendered, he was no longer the king of the divine kingdom. I know you; your Blood Slaughter Sect has a method to resurrect the dead, but these resurrected people will become your puppets. If we surrender, you won't trust us either. You will kill us and then resurrect us, turning us into your puppets. We are human; we don't want to become puppets, much less ghosts. Therefore, I would rather die in battle than surrender to your Blood Slaughter Sect. Forget about it." (End of Chapter)