Chapter 281 If you have any opinions, you can raise them. I am a very open-minded person.



Chapter 281 If you have any opinions, you can raise them. I am a very open-minded person.

Collective mobilization?

Everyone opens their homes and makes selfless contributions?

This is nothing but a foolish dream!

If the person who said this was not the current Dragon Emperor, and this Dragon Emperor had beaten both the good and evil forces, the many gods present at the scene would definitely let him know why the flowers are so red.

Don’t even talk about doing it.

Even just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle with difficulty.

Saint Hengru pondered for a moment and asked, "Dragon Emperor, is it possible for us to reseal the True Demon Mother Worm through other means? Since ancient times, although we have lost some ancient immortal heritage, the overall strength of the immortal cultivation world has been showing an upward trend."

"The Qingxuan Sword Master was indeed powerful in the past, and the Qingxuan Sword Sect was indeed almost the uncrowned king of the immortal cultivation world. But now, the overall strength of the Qingxuan Sword Sect is actually not as good as the top immortal sects in our Immortal Dao Alliance."

"Since they were able to seal it back then, is it possible for us to delay it by other means? I'm not opposed to completely eliminating future troubles, but I have to admit that mobilizing the power of an entire realm is extremely difficult."

What Saint Hengru said makes sense.

Immortal cultivators practice the way of immortality, and even disciples of the sect themselves are lax in their conduct.

Not to mention the huge number of independent cultivators.

It is almost impossible to achieve complete integration as Lu Wenwu described.

As for the Demonic Path

Let’s not mention it!

On the contrary, the demon clan's seemingly scattered but actually pyramid-shaped ruling structure is the easiest to integrate.

For example, the classic beast tide.

Lu Wenwu also knew the difficulties involved. This time, he didn't speak in a sarcastic tone. Instead, he explained seriously, "Unfortunately, we don't have this opportunity. As I said before, the Qingxuan Sword Sect has already blocked this path."

As he spoke, he casually glanced at a box in the distance that contained some fruits, took out the fruits, and left only the empty box in his hand.

"Look, suppose this box is our world, and my finger is the True Demon Queen."

He raised his right index finger and with a "click" he pushed his finger into the side of the box.

"This is the process of the True Demon Queen breaking through the world's barriers and entering it."

As Lu Wenwu spoke, he reached his left hand into the box and grabbed the fingers of his right hand.

"And Qingxuan Sword Master's seal is like trapping the opponent's head that just came in, leaving him with no way forward or backward. If he doesn't break the seal, he can't even retreat."

"The effect appears shocking, but the underlying principle is actually very simple. If you were in their shoes, would you fall for it again after being fooled once? This isn't a question of the type of seal, it's a question of whether the other party is stupid or not."

After he explained this, the expressions on everyone's faces began to turn ugly.

Especially Saint Hengru, sweat had already started to appear on his forehead.

He was really thinking about how to achieve the situation that Lu Wenwu just mentioned, mobilizing all the resources of the righteous path and gathering them towards the North Pole.

Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor discovered the weak point in space in advance.

Otherwise the line of defense will be the entire realm!

Everyone has to look for the other side's attack direction like a headless fly.

If that happens, it will be really over.

If we can block the enemy at the entrance as expected, just like a single man blocking a thousand in a mortal war, there is still some possibility of resistance.

As for doubting the authenticity of this matter?

I can only say that the identity of the Dragon Emperor is really useful.

Moreover, with the strength shown by Lu Wenwu, is there anything he can't do in this world?

As for going to such great lengths to waste one's own reputation on such a stunt to amuse the princes?

It makes absolutely no sense.

"So, let's move immediately. We don't have much time left."

Lu Wenwu spoke again.

"Shengwu, announce this matter and immediately count the number and types of all demons above the Demon Pill Stage in the demon race. Also, categorize and compile all the natural treasures, human magic weapons, and classics in your possession."

"Order all demon gods to emerge from their seclusion and hibernation before the end of next month and gather at the Demon Clan Imperial Palace."

"Anyone who disobeys will be executed immediately!"

"I know this is extremely difficult, and the demon race's scattered nature makes statistics difficult to carry out, but this concerns the lives of all humans and demons. I hope to have results within four months at the latest. Migration also takes time, so at least a month needs to be set aside."

"We must ensure that before the disaster strikes, the demon race can mobilize an unprecedented, ultra-large-scale beast tide. I will have the human formation master consult with you to build an ultra-large-scale teleportation array at a suitable location."

"In compliance with His Majesty's orders, I will personally lead the Demon God and the Demon King forward."

The old dragon, who had just transformed into a dragon body, looked serious and saluted respectfully. He left with a group of noisy demon gods, leaving only a big demon as the representative of the demon clan to listen to the noise.

The seemingly chaotic demon race is actually the easiest to manage.

As long as you can defeat everyone, what you say is the truth.

It is obvious that Lu Wenwu is not only very good at fighting, but his identity also has a natural filter among the demon clan, so his job is actually the easiest to do.

Considering that there are very few demons who know the six arts of cultivating immortals, all of them are muscular and rough men.

It is enough to pool the resources they have at hand to ensure that they can go all in when disaster strikes.

The lower-level demon races are not fully intelligent, and there are conflicts and contradictions among the various races. Lu Wenwu does not have too high expectations of them.

As long as it can do F2A.

After arranging the demon clan, Lu Wenwu turned to look at the nominal leaders of the righteous and evil forces.

The Blood River Demon Lord and the Hengru Saint Lord, the old rivals who have loved and hated each other for many years, now stand side by side, and the expressions on their faces are not very good.

The righteous path is difficult to integrate, and so is the evil path.

The Blood River Demon Lord knew very well how difficult it was to control the demon cubs under his command.

"If we want to survive, we must unite now. Even if there's a huge hatred, let it go. If we lose this battle, I can still ascend directly to the upper realm, but you will surely perish without a burial place."

When dealing with his "compatriot" Lu Wenwu, he started with intimidation at zero frame rate.

"After returning, spread the news of the end of the world and the True Demon Queen as quickly as possible. We need to gather as many people as possible."

"Whether they are from a sect or independent cultivators, I don't want anyone to think about protecting themselves at a time like this."

"I have the means to seal off the weak points in space within a certain period of time. All you need to do is rely on my means and do everything possible to reinforce this line of defense. The more, the stronger, the better."

"To achieve this goal, we must gather all the human race's formation masters, talisman masters, and puppet masters to forge the strongest defense line ever created."

"Spiritual plant masters, alchemists, and weapon refiners must do their utmost to frantically refine and cultivate, using all available resources to increase logistical supplies as much as possible before the apocalypse."

"When a fight really breaks out, it will be a tug-of-war with both sides hedging against each other."

"Whoever can hold out to the end will be the winner."

"Defeat the scattered immortals, this is an almost impossible feat."

"But we have no choice."

The Blood River Demon Lord looked at the four demon gods who came with him.

These were his partners in clearing out the evil ways first. They were basically on equal terms with him, at most half a body height lower than him.

Three of them remained silent, only an old man with a haggard face and a skeleton-like figure had a faint light flashing in his eyes.

He licked his lips and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Dragon Emperor, this world is in danger. Can you allow us to..."

The second half of the sentence was not stated explicitly, but everyone present understood what he meant.

The eyes of the people from the Xiandao League who looked at him suddenly became angry, filled with undisguised boiling murderous intent.

"Withered Bones! Be careful what you say!"

The Blood River Demon Lord glared, roared angrily, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Others may not know what the attitude of this person is towards mortals and demon cultivators, but he knows it too well.

He still remembers the ideological education class he had in the Blood Refining Demon Palace!

This new Dragon Emperor truly understands what the devil is.

In his eyes, cultivators are treated the same as mortals.

Perhaps others see this as the ultimate good.

But the Blood River Demon Lord knew in his heart that this was not a great good, but a great evil.

Treating everyone else equally as ants and consumables is also a kind of equality!

In this person's eyes, if you can't be a devil, then just be a good person and do good deeds.

Don't bang the bottle when it's half full!

Lu Wenwu stood up with a smile, walked to the side of the withered bones monk, and patted his bamboo-like shoulders.

"That's a good suggestion, but don't mention it in your next life."

The Master of Withered Bones' face turned pale with rage, and he suddenly activated the protective magic weapon and the spiritual shield on his robes. He turned into a ball of strange black mist and rushed out of the hall.

Lu Wenwu still had his smile on his face as he threw three punches in a row.

With the first punch, the space shook, and a shocking black crack appeared in front of the temple door.

Countless densely packed spider-web-like cracks in space blocked all possible escape routes, turning this space into a cage.

With the second punch, the bone shield raised by the Master of Withered Bones suddenly exploded, and the protective light shield on his body completely shattered. The ancient treasure, the Red Phosphorus Armor, could not even stop the punch for a moment before it was penetrated.

The third punch, a bloody heavy punch, shattered the blessing of the power of heaven and earth unique to the Spirit Transformation Stage, and the heavy fist hit directly on the old head of the Master of Withered Bones, which was like a dead tree.

"Bang!"

Master Ku Gu used the Blood Transformation Technique in a panic, not even caring about his storage bag that was swallowed by the power of space, and turned into black blood that exploded in the sky.

But what shocked everyone was that after the explosion, the ball of blood actually dripped onto the ground like ordinary blood, staining the ancient white jade steps in front of the hall door black.

As for Master Ku Gu, he did not appear until Lu Wenwu sat back on the treasure bed.

His life force, which was like a faint candle, was gone!

Everyone looked at Lu Wenwu again in shock.

A demon cultivator in the late stage of transformation, who had been active in the world of immortal cultivation for many years, died just like that!

His body was blown up alive!

Lu Wenwu's left hand, which had turned silver-white, seemed to have just been taken out of his pocket, holding a spirit body that was stained with light red.

If that isn’t the soul of Master Ku Gu that has been wiped out of its intelligence, then what else could it be!

In addition, even the storage magic weapon that was previously swallowed by the power of space appeared in Lu Wenwu's hands.

"Playing this trick in front of me, tsk"

Lu Wenwu casually threw the storage bag to the Blood River Demon Lord, and swallowed the pure soul in one gulp, turning it into a warm current, which further enhanced the purity of his body.

Normally, it is almost impossible to kill a late-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator so easily.

Even Lu Wenwu can't do it.

But who can blame him for the fact that soul and space are almost the two things he is best at besides boxing and cooking?

And he is a real ghost messenger!

My job is to capture ghosts and spirits.

Master Ku Gu had completely walked into the trap.

Coupled with the dual restraint of the power of merit and the blood evil energy on the demon cultivators, Lu Wenwu can be completely called the nemesis of the demon path. Only those demon sects who play with human body modification can be slightly exceptions.

As long as one does not reserve a soul fragment that can be resurrected in advance like Master Huangquan, one will be doomed to death if Lu Wenwu gets close to him.

"If anyone still has this idea, feel free to ask. I'm a very open-minded person."

After completing all this, he still looked at the people in dementia with a smile, and his voice was slightly happy.

"According to this logic, the strong prey on the weak. I'm the strongest, and those of you who are weaker than me are all my food. Is that okay?"

"So, whoever wants to continue playing by these rules, I fully support it. But first, you have to fight me. The loser will volunteer to be my food. Is that okay?"

"No problem, this is all Master Ku Gu's own fault!"

A pale-skinned young man in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm immediately echoed this.

"We, the White Bone Immortal Sect, are the most supportive of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. This old man, Master Kugu, is ungrateful and doesn't understand His Majesty the Dragon Emperor's painstaking efforts. We would like to thank His Majesty for helping our White Bone Immortal Sect clean up its mess."

"When I return to the sect, I will kick him out of the ancestral hall and write him in the book of shame as a warning to others! As the temporary leader of the White Bone Immortal Sect, I fully support the orders of His Majesty the Dragon Emperor. If you say go east, I will never go west. If you say chase a dog, I will never run over a chicken."

You see, this is the standard magic cultivation.

The main feature is a flexible moral bottom line and a fence-sitter.

If Master Kugu knew that his own disciple had rebelled at the speed of light, he would probably

Oh, I guess it won’t be a big deal.

After all, killing one's master and betrayal are both traditions of the demonic path, and are not surprising.

"I hope so."

Lu Wenwu didn't take this guy's words too seriously.

This kind of auspicious words expressing loyalty are a compulsory course for magic practitioners, and I am happy to see it.

"Xuehe, your demonic sect has an advantage over the righteous sect in this matter."

"Your previous methods of governance have already laid a certain foundation for the current collective mobilization. You even painted a rosy picture of a bright future. No one wants everything to be shattered just when it's about to flourish."

"I don't care what method you use. Before the end of this month, I want to see a statistical table of the sects, professions, number, cultivation level, resource quantity, and resource types of the demonic cultivators. Half a month is more than enough time."

"Before the fifteenth of next month, I want to see all talisman and array magic cultivators above the Divine Transformation level bring their belongings to the North Pole and begin constructing defensive fortifications. Construction of a large-scale teleportation array from the hinterland to this side must also begin."

"We don't require numbers or cultivation levels, but we do need to be normal people who can work together."

Having said that, Lu Wenwu paused for a moment.

He looked at the face of the Blood River Demon Lord, which was already twitching due to the headache, and stared directly into his blood-red eyes.

"Even if you are the only one left from the Blood Refining Demon Palace, even if you are the only one left, you still have to come!"

(End of this chapter)

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List