In Chu Xiu's tit-for-tat confrontation, Lingxiao Sect still compromised and chose to agree to Chu Xiu's conditions.
Although Qin Baiyuan and others did not believe that a powerful sect like Huangtian Pavilion, which had been inherited for tens of thousands of years, would choose to surrender to Hanjiang City, they could not afford to gamble. If Huangtian Pavilion came for real, they would be dumbfounded.
Qin Baiyuan said in a deep voice: "How do you want me, the Lingxiao Sect, to help you?
You don’t have to think about helping you destroy Hanjiang City, I can only ensure that your Huangtian Pavilion will not be destroyed by Hanjiang City."
Chu Xiu nodded and said: "This is enough. In fact, I only need Lingxiao Sect to help us take action once, and it will be enough to severely damage the incoming Hanjiang City.
Everyone of Lingxiao Sect, especially the Pavilion Master, you only need to ambush in the southern barbarian land in advance and wait until the critical moment to take action."
Qin Baiyuan asked in confusion: "What are you doing in ambush in the southern barbarian land? If Hanjiang City wants to attack Huangtian Pavilion, will it give up the Huangtian Pavilion headquarters and come specifically to attack your little Cangwu County?"
Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said, "Why not?
Hanjiang City did not fight to the death with Huangtian Pavilion before because it was afraid of the trump cards in Huangtian Pavilion's headquarters.
Now if Hanjiang City decides to completely destroy the Huangtian Pavilion in one battle, it will definitely not simply fight to the death with the Huangtian Pavilion. Instead, it will first cut off all the wings of the Huangtian Pavilion, which will be easier.
Among all the affiliated forces of Huangtian Pavilion, I am the strongest, and I have just destroyed the Blood River Sect. Ye Weikong must hate me to the core, 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 and strange look.
It is not a good thing to be missed by a powerful person in the Martial Immortal Realm, but equally, to be hated by a being in the Martial Immortal Realm like this, Chu Xiu is considered capable.
After reaching an agreement with the Lingxiao Sect, Chu Xiu did not waste any time and immediately returned to Huangtian Pavilion and informed Zhong Qiushui to prepare to defend the enemy in the southern barbarian land.
Although Zhong Qiushui had some doubts that Ye Weikong would attack Cangwu County first, since Chu Xiu had already negotiated with Lingxiao Sect, he could only do as he was told.
In fact, Chu Xiu himself was almost 100% sure about this matter.
Because Ye Weikong is a shameless person.
To the weak, this is a derogatory term, but to the strong, it is terrifying.
When a warrior in the Martial Immortal Realm is so powerful that he has no shame, what else can you use to deal with him besides absolute strength?
Targeting Chu Xiu, a junior warrior, is easy to say but not nice to hear. However, because Ye Weikong is shameless, he doesn't care about the so-called reputation. Killing Chu Xiu first will definitely be a huge blow to Huangtian Pavilion.
While Chu Xiu was making arrangements, Hanjiang City was also mobilizing, and all the elites gathered in Lingluo County.
Chu Xiu guessed very accurately that Ye Weikong was indeed preparing to deal with him first.
To Hanjiang City, the Blood River Sect is just an obedient and biting mad dog.
In the past, if the ancestor of Blood River had not known what was right and decisively gave in after being provoked to Hanjiang City, there would be no Blood River Sect now. No matter how crazy the dog was, when facing Ye Weikong, he would just be used to make soup.
But even if the Blood River Sect is just a dog raised by Hanjiang City, it is also his Ye Weikong's dog. The other party was still very obedient, but now he is killed. If he, the master, swallows his anger, will there still be a place for him in the Eastern Territory?
Therefore, Chu Xiu must be killed!
Even if his ancient master comes, it will be useless!
At the top of the city on the border of Lingluo County, Ye Weikong was wearing 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 of sword strikes.
He had not worn this armor for a long time, because it was the armor left to him by Meng Xinghe, and it was also built by Meng Xinghe himself when he and Meng Xinghe jointly founded Hanjiang City.
The Xinghe Sanren lineage knows everything, they know astrology, they also know how to forge weapons and refine weapons.
Touching the scars on the armor, a trace of reminiscence flashed in Ye Weikong's eyes.
In the past, he wore this armor and traveled across the Eastern Region with Meng Xinghe, fighting to build a powerful foundation that could rival the Lingxiao Sect and Huangtian Pavilion.
But now, he is the only one left.
He once wanted to let Meng Xinghe stay in Hanjiang City, or even let him become the city lord, but Meng Xinghe refused without hesitation.
Everyone has their own destiny. Meng Xinghe is the descendant of the ancient master. He will also become the ancient master in the future and go to the mountains and forests to pass on his lineage. Only in this way can he live up to the teachings of his ancestors.
Ye Weikong understood Meng Xinghe, so even though he was very reluctant to leave, he could only send his friend off 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!
I don’t have much time, so this time, let me take this last step!”
Ye Weikong looked back at the busy gathering of Hanjiang City warriors, and a cold light could not help but appear in his eyes.
No power can last forever. Huangtian Pavilion has enjoyed the legacy of its ancestors for tens of thousands of years, and now it should come to an end!
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In Cangwu County, Chu Xiu was also arranging for people to evacuate Nan'an Mansion.
Nan'an Prefecture, a previously abandoned state capital, was connected to the Southern Barbarians, so Chu Xiu attached great importance to it and deployed many people there, many of whom were elites he brought from the lower realms.
These people were all trained by him with great efforts, and he didn't want them to perish here now.
After Chu Xiu and his people withdrew from Nan'an Mansion, Ye Weikong immediately took Hanjiang City to cross the border and pushed directly to the governor's mansion.
Hanjiang City did not encounter any decent resistance along the way. It should be said that there was no resistance at all. It was as if Huangtian Pavilion had given up here.
Qi Wuhen frowned and said, "City Lord, could it be that Chu Xiu had expected that we would attack Cangwu County first, so he evacuated in advance and prepared to ambush us?"
Ye Weikong said calmly: "Ambush? So what? Wuhen, sometimes you don't have to think so much when doing things. Use your fists first and then your brain. In the face of absolute strength, everything is vain.
If there is no ambush, we will directly destroy Cangwu County and then go to Huangtian Pavilion.
If he really calls Zhong Qiushui and others to ambush them in Cangwu County, that would be just right, and we will directly wipe out them all in Cangwu County!
No matter how powerful the ambush is, is it possible that the ten-thousand-year formation of Huangtian Pavilion itself is still powerful?"
Qi Wuhen nodded clearly. If Chu Xiu had really prepared an ambush, it would have helped them.
When the entire Hanjiang City was pushed directly to the feet 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 these warriors of Hanjiang City and you will know that they are all extremely energetic, with strong fighting spirit shining in their eyes.
Both Huangtian Pavilion and Lingxiao Sect Chu Xiu have been there. In the eyes of the warriors of Lingxiao Sect, most of them are arrogant and arrogant. They look at everyone as if they are bumpkins. It seems that in their eyes, there are only two sects in the entire Eastern Region, and one is Lingxiao Sect.
, and one is from other sects.
As for the Huangtian Pavilion, most of the Huangtian Pavilion warriors actually show the most indifferent appearance of just eating and waiting to die. They muddle along and look sluggish.
Ye Weikong looked up at Chu Xiu and said calmly: "Did you guess that I was coming?"
Chu Xiu said: "Of course you can guess that if I killed so many people in Hanjiang City, Lord Ye, if you can let me go so easily, then you are no longer Ye Weikong. None of the monks in Tianluo Baosha are like you.
mercy."
Ye Weikong laughed loudly and said: "Chu Xiu, to be honest, I actually admire you. This is not a polite word, but true.
I am decisive in doing things, not sloppy, kill when I need to, and fight when I need to fight, which is very similar to the way I acted when I was young.
But unfortunately, you made a wrong choice.
Back then, Xiao Meng and I were able to build Hanjiang City, which is comparable to the great sects that have been around for ten thousand years, but you followed Huangtian Pavilion, but you could only become depressed with them!
Don’t hide anymore, call everyone from Huangtian Pavilion.”
Chu Xiu could guess that Ye Weikong was coming to trouble him, and Ye Weikong could naturally 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 any traps at all.
Those formation traps laid in a hurry are of little use.
Zhong Qiushui and a group of warriors from Huangtian Pavilion appeared on the city wall, and he said coldly: "Ye Weikong, you old immortal are a little too confident, aren't you? Do you really think that our Huangtian Pavilion's ten thousand years of foundation and inheritance are all
Made of mud?"
Ye Weikong did not get angry, he just said calmly: "Zhong Qiushui, actually I also admire you very much. If you were in our Hanjiang City, you would 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 can you use your strength and ability?
Even if you become the Pavilion Master now, it will be useless. The decline of Huangtian Pavilion cannot be turned around by you alone.
So what about the inheritance of tens of thousands of years? Nothing in this world is eternal, the world will be destroyed, let alone a small sect like yours?"
So what about calculations? So what about ambush? Everything is actually under his control, Ye Weikong.
He had already made a plan. This time, it was also the last time he would use all his strength to cut through the mess and destroy the Huangtian Pavilion. Everything after that would be left to Qi Wuhen and the next generation.
But at this moment, a strange smile appeared on Chu Xiu's face: "City Lord Ye is very confident? But sometimes, it's best not to speak so confidently.
Sect Leader Fang, it’s your turn to show up, your Lingxiao Sect won’t be dishonest, right?”
As Chu Xiu finished speaking, Fang Yinglong came out of the air, his nine-dragon robe fluttering in the wind, and his momentum soared into the sky.
"Don't worry, my Lingxiao Sect's promise is stronger than the artifact!"
After seeing Fang Yinglong, Ye Weikong's expression finally changed, and things seemed to be out of his control.