Chapter 282 Fifth Brother’s Talk Therapy

The Blood River Demon Lord's expression became serious, and cold sweat instantly soaked the back of his clothes.

"I will definitely do my best!"

He did not make any grand statements, nor did he display the kind of exaggerated loyalty that the young man from the White Bone Immortal Sect did.

This is definitely not because he wants to be hypocritical.

Instead, he understood Lu Wenwu's voice-over and heard the murderous intent behind those plain words!

There is no requirement for quantity, but obedience is required, even if only the Blood Refining Demon Palace is left.

What this means is self-evident.

If they don't come honestly, we can send them off directly!

Even if it means wiping out the entire demon sect, Lu Wenwu will not hesitate.

When a common man gets angry, blood splatters every five steps.

When the emperor is angry, millions of people will die and blood will flow for thousands of miles!

Even the Holy Master Hengru vaguely felt the cruelty contained in these two sentences.

If it were someone else, this would be a joke at best.

But if Lu Wenwu said it, he could really do such a thing!

As a contemporary Dragon Emperor with unparalleled combat power, no one would doubt the truthfulness of his words!

Lu Wenwu nodded slightly, acknowledging the Blood River Demon Lord's guarantee.

This giant who has been in charge of the magic path for thousands of years still has some means.

In any case, stability must be ensured during the decisive battle.

Now that we have decided to protect the old Dragon Emperor's hometown, we must do our best.

If there are still stubborn people in the evil world, Lu Wenwu doesn't mind adding a few more residents to his endless sea of ​​blood.

"Execute it as soon as possible." Lu Wenwu waved his hand.

The Blood River Demon Lord bowed and winked at Nan Ding.

Afterwards, he led several demonic gods and quickly exited the Dragon Emperor Hall, soaring into the sky towards the west.

As soon as the demons and monsters left, the hall suddenly seemed much emptier.

Only a dozen members of the Xiandao League were left standing there, discussing something via telepathy.

"Holy Master Hengru, it's time for you righteous people to express your stance."

Lu Wenwu looked at him with a smile, and deliberately emphasized the word "righteousness".

Saint Hengru, who didn't know how to answer, could only smile bitterly.

They should have been the positive characters, but their relationship with the Dragon Emperor in front of them was the worst. Their score in the other party's eyes was not high and could basically be considered a negative number.

All I can say is that all of this is due to my own arrogance and I cannot blame anyone else.

He used his spiritual sense to scan the expressions of his colleagues around him and couldn't help but sigh.

If possible, he also wanted to use the same method as the Blood River Demon Lord, simply and brutally killing all the rebels, leaving only those who were determined to save the world to go to the Arctic to build a defense line.

Sadly, this doesn't work.

The righteous path is not like the evil path.

The path of evil is nothing more than a tower built by a group of scattered sands. Although it has the ability to reach the sky, it is not stable in nature.

The right way is not so.

Over tens of thousands of years, various forces have long been tied together by Taoist partners, Taoist traditions, inheritance, disciples, friends, interests, etc., and they are so intertwined with each other, how can they be cut through with a rough knife?

If this continues, I'm afraid there won't be many people left on the righteous path!

Who doesn’t have a few friends and family?

After a long silence, Saint Hengru simply gave up and said frankly, "Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, please forgive me for making a fool of myself. Apart from the few of us who participated in the Battle of Tianji City, I have no confidence in commanding the rest of my colleagues."

"Perhaps some less advanced cultivators will apply, and some passionate Jindan cultivators or talented Yuanying cultivators might also respond to the call. But those Yuanying cultivators or even those who have reached the God Transformation stage are afraid..."

Having said that, Saint Hengru himself was a little unable to continue, and he felt his face getting hot.

One's own family knows one's own business, and he knows too well what kind of moral character the cultivators of the Immortal Dao Alliance generally have.

Selfishness is never exclusive to the cultivators of the magic path.

You can say that they have lost their passion, that they are ignorant, or that they are short-sighted.

But that's the way it is.

These top immortal sects were able to take action only because they had previously made an oath to the Heavenly Dao, and their top leaders were almost all captured by Lu Wenwu.

Saint Hengru didn't even dare to guarantee that there were no deserters among their families, and that no one would hide their own children in the mortal realm and prevent them from going to war.

The vast majority of cultivators, or the vast majority of cultivators who have been alive in the world of immortal cultivation for more than ten years or even dozens of years, are mostly very realistic.

These old monsters who have lived for thousands of years know that the Dragon King would never lie.

But what about those who have just entered the world of immortal cultivation for a few years, such as those who are refining Qi, building foundation, and cultivating golden elixir?

Put yourself in the other person's shoes. If an ancestor who hasn't been seen for more than 10,000 years suddenly appears and tells you, "Come and join the war, it's the end of the world," who would believe such absurd words?

It's not even as credible as "I am Qin Shi Huang, and I'll make you a general if you give me 50."

To them, the existence of the Dragon Emperor is just a legend.

It's not even a legend that everyone is familiar with.

Besides, even if it’s true, what can it do?

If the sky falls, someone higher up will hold it up. What does this have to do with us?

There are so many people in the world, someone will go, why me?

One less or one more makes no difference.

If you say the world will be destroyed, then the world will be destroyed. Who do you think you are?

This is the true thought in the hearts of many monks.

Let them give orders about the country, they wish they could find out today that there is an invasion of extraterritorial demons, so that the Xiandao League can rush to the enemy's lair in the afternoon and kill them all.

But you want them to go in person?

That is something they absolutely cannot accept.

Whenever he thought about the current situation of the entire righteous path, Saint Hengru felt ashamed and felt that he, the leader of the Immortal Alliance, was so incompetent, and he became more and more ashamed.

The righteous path, which should have been the first to take up the banner of salvation, is instead the most chaotic and difficult to deal with.

This kind of environment is really shameful!

It's still embarrassing in front of the demons and the evil spirits!

"You cultivators, tsk. You've all become selfish ghosts. I wonder what kind of immortal you're cultivating." Lu Wenwu curled his lips. "You're all heartless and ungrateful, no different from those demons and monsters. No wonder no one has been able to ascend in all these years."

Saint Hengru and several True Masters of Transformation lowered their heads even lower, remained silent, and stood there like a piece of wood, taking the scolding.

Lu Wenwu sneered, "Come on, stop pretending to be so arrogant. Who are you trying to show off to? My requirements for you righteous people are the same as those for the evil ways. As many as you can come, please come. There's no need to keep those who don't come. Just kill them."

"If it's inconvenient for you to take action, there are still the demons, the demons, and me. If they can't actively help fight the true demons, then I will have no choice but to show mercy and let them passively help fight the true demons."

Originally, there were several gods who tried to rescue the righteous cultivators from the murderous mouth of Lu Wenwu, using some excuses such as "it is not easy to waste manpower due to internal fighting".

Everyone nodded in agreement.

What if the other party changes his mind after the end of the world and comes forward to help?

Wouldn’t that be an extra strength?

But as soon as the second half of the sentence came out, they immediately fell silent.

If my friend dies, I would rather die than let myself die.

If you still refuse to repent at this point, you might as well become food for the demons and evildoers.

Rather than hindering them, directly removing these stubborn diseases and swallowing them can at least increase the chances of winning against the True Demon Queen.

Seeing that there were no more objections, Lu Wenwu spoke again: "After returning, count the supplies as soon as possible and start building the super-large teleportation array."

"Well, the cultivators of the talisman and formation arts with cultivation above the Divine Transformation stage have gone ahead and used the power of space to teleport here. Time waits for no one, so we must begin designing and constructing defensive fortifications as soon as possible."

"Any other questions? If not, then just do the same as the other two. Leave someone in charge and get back to work quickly."

Saint Hengru pondered for a moment and then asked, "Can we know what method the Dragon Emperor intends to use as a barrier?"

"Dragon Palace City."

Lu Wenwu said calmly.

"By the way, using Dragon Palace City as a defensive force will permanently deplete the spiritual veins."

"This method of extracting spiritual veins was laid before you humans appeared. For you who cannot move spiritual veins, there is absolutely no way you can resist this true immortal method."

"So... don't even think about hiding."

"Before the defense fails, I will turn this world into a place devoid of souls!"

Everyone in the Xiandao League looked stern and was shocked.

Dragon Palace City can be used as a defensive fortification! ?

And it will permanently consume the spiritual veins?

And he directly holds the power of life and death over all the cultivators and demons in the world?

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In this case, wouldn't it be

Before they could think, the Buddha Venerable Kongluo spoke first, "Amitabha, this concerns all sentient beings in the world. I believe that you donors would not attempt to do anything despicable, right? For example, preemptively mining spiritual stones in a destructive manner?"

"How is that possible?"

"Master, your suspicion is unreasonable."

"They are all well-known figures. Who would do something like that?"

"We can still distinguish right from wrong when it comes to major issues."

“.”

The other several gods immediately expressed their opinions, each one more righteous than the other.

Lu Wenwu said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. You can hide it, you can make false reports, you can violently mine it, it doesn't matter. In the end, I won't die anyway. At worst, if things go badly, I can just ascend to the upper realm."

"Here I am the mighty Dragon Emperor, the world's most powerful warrior. But in the Immortal Realm, I am just a young dragon cub who can hide in the rear. Although the Immortal Realm isn't necessarily safe, it can at least hold out longer than the lower realms."

"What are you thinking among yourselves?"

Everyone from the Immortal Dao League: “.”

Damn, why didn’t the classics left by our ancestors mention that the dragon clan was such a rogue?

Where is your aura as a top-tier warrior?

Where is your pride as the Dragon King?

Where have you been!

Lu Wenwu’s answer was: No.

He's just an egg pancake maker, he doesn't need that kind of thing.

Although they are not master and disciple in name, they are master and disciple in reality.

This favor must be repaid.

If he can save the old Dragon Emperor's hometown, Lu Wenwu will definitely do his best and risk his life.

But he is not a pushover or a pushover.

If it was really impossible to do anything, and the extraordinary life in this world was really hopeless, he would immediately start hunting down the gods and spirits, and then settle the accounts and leave.

Confucius said: "If you repay evil with good, how can you repay good? Repay evil with justice, and repay good with virtue!"

so.

These people had better hope that they can show some value that can be saved under the crazy pua of the fifth brother.

The people of the Xiandao League left in despair.

Everyone's face was filled with worry.

As the representative of the Immortal Alliance, the Buddha Kongluo, who was holding a pair of ancient immortal relics - the Yin-Yang Mandarin Duck Mirrors that could conduct ultra-long-distance real-time video communication, stayed beside Lu Wenwu.

Although his behavior and words often disgusted and irritated people, everyone in the Xiandao League had to admit that this great monk was absolutely fair and would never be biased.

Therefore, everyone felt at ease to let him be the contact person, including the few independent cultivators who had reached the level of gods.

After arranging all three parties, Lu Wenwu himself was not idle either.

He began to continuously construct temporary transmission channels to carry out space jumps with the representatives of the three parties, and in the shortest time possible, he returned to the place where he destroyed the coordinate anchor point.

At the weak point of price control at the North Pole, Lu Wenwu used the Boundary Breaking Shuttle to open a tiny gap there, allowing the three people to see the scene behind through this crack.

The small world that was originally as big as the sun had long since disappeared, replaced by a huge black sphere.

The shadow of the True Demon Queen was reflected in the void, swallowing up the small world piece by piece like a dog licking the sun.

It's like tearing into a piece of sweet and delicious soft cake.

Huge fission organisms gathered around the True Demon Queen, spreading darkness like the Zerg fungus blanket to the entire world, completely extinguishing the last trace of light.

Lu Wenwu could feel it.

A world is dying.

The last soul in the world has been completely destroyed, leaving only an almost decayed body.

This brief peeping process only lasted for a second, and Lu Wenwu completed the repair of the space.

He spoke calmly, "This is the True Demon Queen, feeding on worlds. After invading our world and slaughtering all life, the laws of nature in this world will become unprecedentedly weak, and the strength of the spatial barrier will plummet. This is when it will finish its meal."

"So you don't have to worry too much. It can't break through the world barrier before destroying the core of space. It can only enter through the weak points of space. Unfortunately, the weak points of this world of immortal cultivation are as numerous as holes in cheese."

"You should be thankful. True Demon Queens, despite being rebellious, violent, conceited, and brainless, only follow the shortest possible path when making space jumps. Once they identify a target, they won't easily change their breakthrough position. This allows our defense to remain relatively stable."

This information is not completely true.

This was Lu Wenwu's inference based on the analysis of the Eye of True Vision, the old Dragon Emperor's few words, and the information he collected himself.

If this were not the case, Qingxuan Sword Master's seal would not have been able to stop it for thousands of years.

The True Demon Queen could just send some split organisms to break in from other weak points in the space and easily destroy the seal that had trapped it for many years.

At the very least, it can reduce the time you spend in jail.

Do you want to say that your speculation is completely accurate?

Lu Wenwu didn't dare to make this guarantee.

But in this situation, there is only one thing we can do now, right?

Once the enemy invades the heart of the realm, the Qingxuan Sword Sect's small world will be doomed.

That kind of extreme power of corruption will eventually corrode every normal creature. No creature has the possibility of survival except being eaten up and assimilated into the other party.

Even the stones and soil will be completely destroyed!

(End of this chapter)