Chapter 1210 The Great War Begins

During Chu Xiu's tit-for-tat confrontation, Ling Xiaozong still compromised and chose to agree to Chu Xiu's conditions.

Although Qin Baiyuan and the others did not believe that a faction like Huangtian Pavilion, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, would choose to surrender to Hanjiang City, they couldn't afford to gamble. If Huangtian Pavilion came for real, they would be dumbfounded.

Qin Baiyuan said in a deep voice: "How do you want my Ling Xiaozong to help you?

You don't have to think about helping you destroy Hanjiang City. I can only guarantee that your Huangtian Pavilion will not be destroyed by Hanjiang City. "

Chu Xiu nodded and said: "This is enough, in fact, I only need Ling Xiaozong to help us once, and it is enough to severely damage the incoming Hanjiang City.

All of you from the Lingxiao Sect, especially the Pavilion Master, you just need to ambush in the Nanman land in advance, and wait until the critical moment to take action. "

Qin Baiyuan wondered: "What are you doing in ambush in the land of Nanman? If Hanjiang City wants to attack Huangtian Pavilion, is it possible that they will abandon the headquarters of Huangtian Pavilion and come here to attack your little Cangwu County?"

Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Why not?

Before Hanjiang City did not fight to the death with Huangtian Pavilion, it was because they were afraid of those hole cards in the headquarters of Huangtian Pavilion.

Now if Hanjiang City decides to completely destroy the Huangtian Pavilion in a single battle, it will definitely not be so simple to fight the Huangtian Pavilion to the end. Instead, it will cut off all the wings of the Huangtian Pavilion first, which will be easier.

And among all the affiliated forces of Huangtian Pavilion, I am the strongest one, and I have just destroyed the Blood River Sect. Ye Weikong definitely hates me to the bone, and it is the most normal behavior to attack me first. "

Hearing what Chu Xiu said, Qin Baiyuan looked at Chu Xiu with a strong strange look.

It's not a good thing to be missed by a powerful person in the realm of martial arts, but in the same way, to be hated by an existence in the realm of martial arts like this, Chu Xiu is also capable.

After negotiating with Ling Xiaozong, Chu Xiu didn't delay, and immediately returned to Huangtian Pavilion, notifying Zhong Qiushui to prepare to defend against the enemy in the land of Nanman.

Although Zhong Qiushui was skeptical that Ye Weikong would attack Cangwu County first, since Chu Xiu had already discussed with Ling Xiaozong, he could only follow through.

In fact, Chu Xiu himself is almost 100% sure about this matter.

Because Ye Weikong is shameless.

For the weak, this is a derogatory term, but for the strong, it is terrifying.

When such a powerful Martial Immortal Realm expert doesn't even want face, what else can you use to deal with him besides absolute strength?

He deliberately aimed at Chu Xiu, a junior warrior who was easy to say and bad to hear, but because Ye Weikong was shameless, he didn't care about his so-called reputation. Killing Chu Xiu first would definitely be a huge blow to Huangtian Pavilion.

While Chu Xiu was laying out the layout, Hanjiang City was also mobilizing, and all the elite gathered in Lingluo County.

Chu Xiu's guess was accurate, Ye Weikong was indeed going to deal with him first.

To Hanjiang City, the Blood River Cult is just an obedient and biting mad dog.

In the past, if the ancestor of Xuehe hadn't been clever and decisively admitted his cowardice after provoking Hanjiang City, then there would be no Xuehe sect now, and no matter how crazy a dog faced Ye Weikong, it would only end up being used for stewing soup.

But even if the Blood River Cult is just a dog raised by Hanjiang City, it is also Ye Weikong's dog. The other party is still very obedient, and now he is killed. If his master swallows his anger, will he still have his place in the Eastern Territory?

So Chu Xiu must be killed!

Even if his Gu Zun master came, it would be useless!

On the border of Lingluo County, Ye Weikong was dressed in a white brocade robe, but outside he was wearing a silver-white battle armor, with dots of bright stars shining on it, and even traces left by swords and swords.

He hasn't worn this armor for a long time, because it is the armor that Meng Xinghe left to him, and it was also built by Meng Xinghe himself when he and Meng Xinghe jointly created Cold River City.

The Xinghe Sanren are omniscient, they understand astrology, they understand the same thing as casting soldiers and refining weapons.

Touching the scar on the battle armor, Ye Weikong's eyes flashed a flash of reminiscence.

In the past, he wore this battle armor and followed Meng Xinghe across the Eastern Region, fighting to create a powerful foundation that could rival Ling Xiaozong and Huangtian Pavilion.

But now, he is the only one left.

He also wanted to let Meng Xinghe stay in Cold River City, or even let him be the city lord, but Meng Xinghe refused without hesitation.

Everyone has their own destiny. Meng Xinghe is the successor of Gu Zun, and he will become Gu Zun in the future, go to the mountains and forests, and pass on his lineage, so that he can live up to the teachings of his ancestor.

Ye Weikong understood Meng Xinghe, so even though he was very reluctant, he had no choice but to send his friend away in person.

Looking in the direction of Cangwu County, Ye Weikong murmured: "Xiao Meng, I once told you that I want Hanjiang City to dominate the Eastern Region and inherit it for thousands of years!

My time is running out, this time, let me take this last step! "

Ye Weikong turned his head and looked at the busy and gathering warriors of Hanjiang City, his eyes could not help revealing a gleam of coldness.

There has never been any power that can last forever. The Huangtian Pavilion has enjoyed the legacy of the ancestors for tens of thousands of years. Now, it should come to an end!

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In Cangwu County, Chu Xiu is also arranging for people to withdraw from Nan'an Mansion.

Nan'an Mansion, the previously abandoned state capital, was connected to the land of Nanman, so Chu Xiu attached great importance to it, and deployed a lot of manpower there, many of whom were elites he brought from the lower realms.

These people were all cultivated by him with a lot of effort, and he didn't want them to perish here now.

And after Chu Xiu led his people out of Nan'an Mansion, Ye Weikong took Hanjiang City to cross the border immediately, and pushed them directly to the Sheriff's Mansion.

Along the way, Hanjiang City didn't encounter any decent resistance. It should be said that there was no resistance at all, as if Huangtian Pavilion had already given up here.

Qi Wuhen frowned and said, "City Lord, could it be that Chu Xiu already expected that we would attack Cangwu County first, so he withdrew early and planned to ambush us?"

Ye Weikong said indifferently: "Ambush? So what? Wuhen, sometimes you don't have to think too much about doing things. Use your fists first and then your brain. In the face of absolute strength, everything is false.

If there is no ambush, we will directly destroy Cangwu County, and then go to Huangtian Pavilion.

If he really called Zhong Qiushui and others to ambush him in Cangwu County, that would be just right, we will wipe them all out directly in Cangwu County!

No matter how strong the ambush was, could it be possible that the Ten Thousand Years Formation of the Huangtian Pavilion itself is as powerful as it is? "

Qi Wuhen nodded knowingly, if Chu Xiu had really planned an ambush, it would have fulfilled them.

When the entire Hanjiang City was pushed directly to the foot of Cangnan Mansion, Chu Xiu stood on the top of the city, showed his face, looked at the warriors of Hanjiang City below, and sighed.

The rise of Hanjiang City is not without reason. Just look at the warriors of Hanjiang City below. They are all extremely vigorous, with a strong fighting spirit shining in their eyes.

Both Huangtian Pavilion and Lingxiaozong Chuxiu have been there. In the eyes of the warriors of Lingxiaozong, most of them are arrogant and conceited. Everyone looks like a bumpkin. It seems that in their eyes, there are only two sects in the entire Eastern Region. One is Lingxiaozong. , and one is another sect.

As for the Huangtian Pavilion, most of the warriors in the Huangtian Pavilion actually showed the most indifferent appearance of eating and waiting to die, muddling along and looking depressed.

Ye Weikong looked up at Chu Xiu, and said calmly, "You guessed that I'm coming?"

Chu Xiudao: "Of course I can guess, I killed so many people in your Hanjiang City, if you can let me go so easily, Lord Ye, then you are not Ye Weikong, the monks in Tianluobaosha are not as good as you mercy."

Ye Weikong laughed and said: "Chu Xiu, to be honest, I actually admire you very much, this is not a polite word, but the truth.

Do things decisively, don't procrastinate, kill when you need to kill, and fight when you need to fight, very similar to the way I was when I was young.

But unfortunately, you made a wrong choice.

At the beginning, Xiaomeng and I were able to build a cold river city comparable to the ten thousand-year-old sect, but you followed the Huangtian Pavilion, but you can only be depressed with them!

Don't hide anymore, call out all the people in Huangtian Pavilion. "

Chu Xiu could guess that Ye Weikong was coming to trouble him, and Ye Weikong could also guess that if Chu Xiu hadn't left, there must be an ambush here in Cangwu County.

So Chu Xiu didn't ask Zhong Qiushui and others to make traps at all.

Those array traps laid hastily are useless.

Zhong Qiushui and a group of fighters from the Huangtian Pavilion appeared on the city wall, and he said coldly: "Ye Weikong, you are too confident, don't you? Made of mud?"

Ye Weikong didn't get angry, he just said lightly: "Zong Qiushui, I actually admire you very much, if you are in my Hanjiang City, you must be a top warrior!

But it is a pity that the previous generation of pavilion masters did not reuse you, and this generation of pavilion masters began to suppress you again. How much of your strength and ability can you use?

Even if you become the pavilion master now, it is useless. The decline of the Huangtian Pavilion cannot be turned around by you alone.

What about the inheritance of thousands of years? Nothing in this world is eternal, the world will be destroyed, let alone your small sect? "

So what about calculations? So what about an ambush? Everything is actually under Ye Weikong's control.

He had already made a plan, this time, it was also the last time he would make a full-strength attack, quickly cut through the chaos, and destroy the Huangtian Pavilion, and everything after that would be handed over to Qi Wuhen and the next generation.

But at this moment, a strange smile appeared on Chu Xiu's face: "Master Ye is very confident? But sometimes, it's better not to be so full of words.

Sovereign Fang, it's time for you to appear on the stage, you Lingxiaozong, you will not be dishonest, right? "

As Chu Xiu's words fell, Fang Yinglong came across the sky, his Nine Dragon Robe fluttering against the wind, his momentum soaring into the sky.

"Don't worry, my Ling Xiaozong's promise is stronger than an artifact!"

After seeing Fang Yinglong, Ye Weikong's complexion finally changed. The matter seemed to be out of his control.