Chapter 1745: Dark Moon and High Windy Night
The attack power of spirit beasts is powerful, and the spirit beasts in the Thunder Tribulation realm are even more terrifying.
Under the same realm, the attack power of spiritual beasts is far stronger than that of human warriors.
If a first-level thunder tribulation spirit beast like the Snow Lion goes crazy and attacks with all its strength, even a strong human being with the second level thunder tribulation will have a severe headache and be exhausted to cope with it.
Therefore, when Qin Ming thought about it, if Fang Bai could control ten Level 1 Thunder Tribulation spirit beasts to assist in the attack, he would be able to entangle at least five deacons of the Wind Blade Sect.
In this case, Huoyun Sect can free up several deacons to participate in other battles, thus effectively reducing its own casualties.
"Can you only control five?"
Seeing Fang Bai extend a hand and shake it, Qin Ming was a little disappointed.
Fang Bai smiled and said: "Fifty."
"ah?"
Qin Ming thought he had heard wrongly and said in a voiceless voice: "Fifty? Are you kidding me?"
Fang Bai shook his head and said: "It takes a lot of spiritual consciousness to control spiritual beasts. With my current ability, controlling these spiritual beasts is the limit, and it can only last for about an hour at most..."
Qin Ming said with great surprise: "One hour is enough to resolve the battle! Haha, Elder Fang, your beast taming skills are really amazing! When do you think we should start?"
Now that he was sure that he could sweep away the Wind Blade Sect, Qin Ming seemed a little impatient.
Although the Fire Cloud Sect and the Wind Blade Sect are thousands of miles apart, there are irreconcilable conflicts between the two parties due to interests within and outside the city.
The Wind Blade Sect wanted to extend its tentacles into Red Maple City, while the Fire Cloud Sect wanted to get a share of the spiritual stone veins and other cultivation resources outside the city. The two sides clashed frequently over this, and both wanted to get rid of the other side and then quickly .
Now, with an excellent opportunity to kill the Wind Blade Sect, how could Qin Ming, the leader of the Fire Cloud Sect, not be happy?
Fang Bai said: "If you want to take action, the sooner the better! I wonder if the Qin Clan Master is ready?"
Qin Ming nodded and said: "With my order, the tens of thousands of disciples of Huoyun Sect can be dispatched at any time!"
Fang Bai said: "In that case, let's set off for the Wind Blade Sect!"
After the two agreed on the time and signal for the attack, Qin Ming went to summon the disciples of Huo Qumen, while Fang Bai returned to the main hall where he lived to visit his family, and then went to where the villagers of Zhengjia Village lived. Only then left Red Maple City again.
And not long after Fang Bai left Red Maple City, tens of thousands of Fire Cloud Sect disciples also disguised themselves, broke into pieces, quietly left the city, and flew towards the Wind Blade Sect without being noticed.
Three days later, it was a dark and windy night.
In the deep mountains and old forests hundreds of miles away from the Wind Blade Sect, Fang Bai was dressed in white, standing proudly on the top of a mountain with his hands behind his back.
In the valley below the mountain where he was, there were nearly a thousand spirit beasts gathered, among which there were dozens of various bird spirit beasts that were comparable to the first level of Thunder Tribulation, and the rest were all high-level distraction and perfect distraction level spirit beasts.
These nearly a thousand spiritual beasts were controlled by Fang Bai using the Beast Taming Manual. Now Fang Bai only waited for a signal from Qin Ming before he drove these nearly a thousand spiritual beasts into the Wind Blade Sect and made a big fuss.
As long as the Wind Blade Sect is in chaos, tens of thousands of Fire Cloud Sect's disciples will launch an attack.
An hour later, on a mountaintop ten miles away, a fire suddenly lit up, flashed three times, and then went out.
Fang Bai received the signal and immediately let out a light whistle.
This roar was like a magic spell, controlling nearly a thousand spiritual beasts to rush towards the Wind Blade Sect crazily.
The speed of the spirit beasts was extremely fast. Nearly a thousand powerful spirit beasts swept across the earth like strong winds. Wherever they passed, trees were broken and rocks flew, and everything was swept away.
Just as nearly a thousand spiritual beasts were rapidly approaching the Wind Blade Sect, the leader of the Wind Blade Sect, Gu Mo, and more than a dozen senior members of the sect were receiving two important guests.
These two guests, one is an old man and the other is a young man with high spirits.
The young man looked to be no more than twenty-six or seventeen years old, with sharp eyebrows and an eagle nose, fair complexion, and quite handsome, but his eyes were a bit sinister, giving him a deep feeling.
The young man is not very old, but he is already a powerful person in the second level of thunder and calamity, which shows that he has extraordinary qualifications.
The old man was over a hundred years old, his face was wrinkled, his eyes were cloudy, and he had a snake-shaped crutch in his hand. He looked very old and dying.
But this old man is a fourth-level thunder tribulation expert. Occasionally, his cloudy eyes will reveal a soul-stirring light.
As the leader of a sect, and his cultivation level was comparable to that of the old man, Gu Mo treated the old man with great respect, as if he regarded himself as a junior.
Even when dealing with the young strong man with the second level of thunder and calamity, Gu Mo had a kind attitude and did not dare to act like an elder.
"Elder Lie, I am preparing the tribute of cultivation resources for your sect. Please sit down for a moment. As for the recent attack on our sect, I hope your sect can provide help..."
Although Gu Mo was sitting in the sect leader's seat, his upper body was slightly arched, he was speaking in a low voice, and he had a flattering smile on his face, without any trace of his usual magnanimity and demeanor of a superior person.
Elder Lie's name is Lie Yao, and that young man's name is Lie Shijie. They are from the same sect and have a father-son relationship. They both come from the Demon Flame Sect.
The overall strength of the Demon Flame Sect is far stronger than that of the Wind Blade Sect. Although the two sides are different sects, they are affiliated.
The Demon Flame Sect provides shelter to the Wind Blade Sect, and the Wind Blade Sect contributes an amount of training resources to the Demon Flame Sect every year. This relationship has been maintained for many years.
Lieyao and his son, as envoys sent by the master of the Demon Flame Sect, would come to the Wind Blade Sect at this time every year to collect their tributes and ask the Wind Blade Sect if there was anything they needed to take care of.
At this moment, Lie Yao heard Gu Mo pouring out his bitterness to him, saying that several senior members of his sect were killed by a strong man of the first level of Thunder Tribulation. He couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart. He thought that your powerful sect, with tens of thousands of disciples, didn't even have a single thunder tribulation. Even the warriors at the first level of calamity can't deal with it, they are simply useless.
However, even though he thought so in his mind, he said: "Don't worry, Sect Master Gu, we will never sit back and let this matter continue to happen! When I return to the sect, I will report this matter to the sect master, and the sect master will definitely send his disciples to assist in the investigation! No matter who the opponent is or how powerful it is, we, the Demon Flame Sect, will make the decision for you!"
"Sect Leader Gu said that the people who killed several senior officials of your sect were strong men of the first level of Thunder Tribulation. Is this true?"
Lie Shijie suddenly asked.
Gu Mo nodded and said seriously: "This is what we have seen with our own eyes, and it is absolutely true!"
The elders and deacons of the Wind Blade Sect present also nodded in agreement.
Lie Shijie curled his lips slightly, glanced across the faces of Gu Mo and others, and said with a half-smile: "As far as I know, Sect Master Gu, you are a fourth-level thunder tribulation expert, and the elders and deacons of your sect are also thunder tribulations." Three or two levels of strong men, more than a dozen of you took action together, but you failed to kill the first level of thunder tribulation?"
When Gu Mo saw him speaking, he did not hide his contempt and contempt. He seemed to look down on himself and others. He couldn't help but feel angry, and the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.