Chi You stared at the defensive map of his army, remaining silent for a long time. Xiang Liu finally couldn't hold back any longer and roared, "What are we afraid of? We, the great shamans, will charge straight up and crush that Xuanyuan to death!"
Jiufeng frowned and shouted, "You make it sound so easy. If we can charge up, can our troops do the same? Besides, with the help of the Chan Sect disciples, even if the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect are not necessarily our match, they can still hold us off for a while. If Xuanyuan launches a sneak attack on our Jiuli army after we charge up, how will we respond?"
Xiang Liu was also angry after listening for a while, but after hearing what Jiu Feng said, he calmed down and knew that the situation was indeed as described.
Upon hearing Jiu Feng's words, Chi You had a sudden inspiration and asked, "Great Witch of Rain, if you were to use all your strength to summon clouds and rain, how far could you cover?"
The Rain Master said, "Your Majesty, if I were to exert my full power, the range would be no less than a thousand miles. If the Wind God were to assist, the wind and rain would continue for thousands of miles, and the sun and moon would be obscured." The Wind God nodded as well. The two had known each other for a long time, and when they worked together, their supernatural powers were even greater.
Chi You slammed his hand on the table and stood up, laughing loudly, "I have already made a plan, and the great undertaking can be accomplished."
That night, the rain poured down relentlessly in Zhuolu, and for the next two days, the surrounding area was shrouded in mist. Chi You assembled his army, beat drums and sounded horns. Three million soldiers stood opposite the Youxiong tribe, a hundred miles apart. Banners fluttered high in the army. Chi You, carrying his demonic sword, stepped forward and said, "You little brat, Xuanyuan, you dare to call yourself the Human Emperor? You only know how to cling to that tortoise shell. How can such a coward be the ruler of the human race? Surrender quickly and give way to me, and perhaps I can spare your life. Otherwise, when my army marches in, I will surely make your head roll."
Xuanyuan didn't know why Chiyou suddenly challenged them today. In the past, Chiyou would usually order his soldiers to launch a strong attack and then stop responding. He would usually send people to provoke them until half a month later, when he saw that his side was just holding on, and then he would give up in frustration. But today, he didn't know why Chiyou was challenging them again.
However, Xuanyuan recently received help from the disciples of Penglai Island and has some understanding of military strategy. He knows that Chi You's behavior today is unusual and must be a trap. He summoned his important ministers, the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, Huixin and others to discuss the matter. However, Chi You has not made any moves other than challenging them, and they do not know what Chi You wants. They could not come up with anything.
Xuanyuan said, "Chiyou is openly provoking us outside his tent. If I don't go out, it will definitely affect the morale of the army. I must go there in person."
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden said, "Be careful. Chi You's behavior is strange; he must be up to something."
Xuanyuan nodded and was about to leave when Yinglong hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, let me go out with you so we can look after each other." He then followed Xuanyuan out of the tent.
Upon seeing Chi You, Xuanyuan shouted, "Chi You, you have recklessly started a war, causing immense suffering to the people. It is one thing for you to be guilty of your own grave sins, but you have also plunged the Youxiong and Jiuli people into misery. How can you bear this? Today, if you surrender, all will be well; otherwise, this will be the day you perish."
Chi You laughed loudly, "Xuanyuan brat, what virtue or ability do you have to usurp the throne of the Human Emperor? My Jiuli army is strong and powerful, how could you be my match? You might as well surrender now, and I might spare your life."
Upon hearing this, Yinglong flew into a rage and roared, "Chi You! You are nothing but a barbarian. How dare you call yourself the Human Emperor? My Emperor's achievements are comparable to those of the state. I was appointed Human Emperor by Heaven and I have educated all people. How can you, a barbarian, compare to me?"
The great shaman Yu Shi of the Jiuli tribe was also furious. He stepped forward and said, "You audacious scoundrel, you dare to insult my king! Today I will tear you to pieces!" With that, Yu Shi used his supernatural powers, and a great flood descended from the heavens, rushing straight towards the Youxiong tribe. This water was no ordinary water; it was Samadhi True Water, as powerful as Samadhi True Fire. The water poured down like the Milky Way overflowing, causing the Youxiong soldiers to tremble and almost turn to flee.
Seeing the Rain Master's divine power, Yinglong was not afraid. He was born with a dragon's body and belonged to the water element. Moreover, the bloodline of the Great Witch was also skilled in controlling water. The Rain Master's divine power seemed to be very powerful, but it was of no real harm to him. He was not afraid, but the Xiong soldiers were. Yinglong laughed loudly, "This is a trivial skill. Barbarians are indeed barbarians. They are uneducated and show off with such petty tricks." After saying that, Yinglong also waved his hand and used his divine power to intercept the flood, and then turned towards the Jiuli tribe.
Seeing that he was no match for Yinglong alone, and hearing Yinglong's mocking words, Yu Shi was furious and said, "You scoundrel, don't be so arrogant! Watch my divine power defeat you!" With that, he waved his hands rapidly, trying to stop the flood and direct it towards Youxiong. However, he did not expect that Yinglong's cultivation was superior to his, and his water control technique was even more profound. Yu Shi was no match for Yinglong and could not stop the flood. The flood went straight towards the Jiuli tribe.
Seeing this, Feng Bo knew that Yu Shi alone was no match for Ying Long, and shouted, "You fool, you do have some skill! Brother, don't panic, let me help you!" He then took out a flag from his sleeve, called the Wind-Following Flag, Feng Bo's true magical treasure. With a wave of the flag, a strong wind suddenly arose, carrying the floodwaters back towards Ying Long. Yu Shi, seeing this, also took out a bag from his waist. This bag, called the Qiankun Bag, was not for holding anything, but for containing water. Yu Shi constantly refined Samadhi True Water and stored it in the bag, taking it out only when needed. Countless streams of water also surged from the Qiankun Bag, but instead of heading towards Ying Long, they attacked the Youxiong soldiers.
Although Yinglong was more powerful than Yushi, they were about the same. When Fengbo and Yushi joined forces, Yinglong was caught off guard. When he saw the Samadhi True Water rushing towards Youxiong's army, he panicked.
Suddenly, a delicate shout rang out, and countless golden lights appeared before the Youxiong army, blocking the true water from falling. It was the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, holding a small flag, which was a treasure of the Heavenly Court, the Plain Cloud Realm Flag, also known as the Gathering Immortal Flag, one of the Five Directions Five-Colored Flags, a supreme defensive treasure. It was bestowed upon the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden by the Queen Mother because she valued her.
"As expected of barbarians, bullying the few with numbers, despicable villains." The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden's pretty face was frosty as she frowned and shouted.
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