After hearing this, Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "Then I won't bother you two defeated generals with any more trouble."
"Hmph, just wait and see." After saying this, the two men took their disciples and left without looking back.
Yang Dingtian did not pursue them any further. After all, they were two supreme grandmasters, and it would not be easy to kill them.
And now their primary goal is to protect the Yan family.
Everyone in the Yan family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the people surrounding them leave.
Yan Sidao hurried forward, bowed and thanked him:
"Thank you for your help, Master. If it weren't for you, Master..." Yan Sidao bowed to the other members of the Ming Cult.
“If it weren’t for the support of fellow believers, I’m afraid our Yan family would have suffered a great disaster.
I have already prepared a banquet, please take a seat."
After saying that, Yan Sidao signaled the butler to make preparations. As for escaping?
The Ming Cult didn't say anything, so how could they escape? Even if they could escape, could they take their property with them?
Therefore, it would be better to hold a banquet now to thank the people of Ming Cult.
"That's fine. Since your Yan family is under the Ming Cult, we won't give up on anyone."
As Yang Dingtian spoke, he walked towards the hall of the Yan family under the guidance of Yan Sidao.
"Master Sheng'an is very wise and I admire you." Yan Sidao quickly praised him.
But he was still a little worried, after all, their Yan family was in crisis.
Now that the Ming Cult has intervened, the crisis facing the Ming Cult and the Yan family has not been resolved.
Whether the Central Plains martial arts world unites or the Eighth Prince relies solely on the Ming Cult, the gap is too big.
"Master, I don't know. I'm afraid the imperial court won't let this go. I wonder what our Yan family can do to help?"
After organizing his words, Yan Sidao gave the main seat in the hall to Yang Dingtian.
Then he asked someone to pour tea for the seated Mingjiao leaders, and then he asked.
Instead of expressing your concerns directly, ask yourself how you can help.
Yang Dingtian glanced at the anxious Yan Sidao, knowing what he was thinking, and comforted him:
"Master Yan, don't panic. Those people gathered in the Central Plains martial arts world, thinking they can defeat our Ming Cult.
But I never thought that our Ming Church might have helpers?
You just watch carefully and prepare food for the brothers who are coming.
I want to see what the Eighth Prince is capable of."
Yan Sidao finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Yang Dingtian's answer.
He naturally knew that Yang Dingtian was not a reckless person and would not be so reckless.
Now that I have received Yang Dingtian's promise, I feel at ease.
However, I am still a little curious about the helper that Yang Dingtian mentioned.
Could it be Wudang? Or someone else?
The only one who can help resist the Eighth Prince is an immortal.
Thinking of this, Yan Sidao didn't dare to think about it anymore, nor did he dare to ask. He could only ask someone to prepare food and guest rooms.
No matter how many people are waiting, we can accommodate them.
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At this time at the headquarters, the Eighth Prince saw the two people returning in a mess and did not say a word.
However, the leaders of the Vajra Sect and the Tiangang Sect felt a chill.
They never thought that such a chill would appear on a supreme grandmaster like themselves.
"Has the Ming Cult gone mad? Did they actually take action?
Could it be that the Ming Cult has some backup plan?" The Eighth Prince stroked his chin and pondered after listening to the two people's reports.
The Ming Cult is not stupid. This is not the same as the siege of Guangmingding.
I am not the fifth brother. Now all the martial arts in the Central Plains are under my command, and even the supreme grandmaster has to take action.
What trump card does the Ming Cult have that they still dare to protect the Yan family? Are they really seeking death?
Given his understanding of the leader of the Ming Cult, this option is not appropriate.
Could it be that something was happening at Wudang? For example, the disciple of the other leader, the Wudang True Lord, had already broken through to the Heavenly Man realm?
Is that why the Ming Cult has such confidence?
"Is there any movement in Wudang?" Thinking of this, the eldest prince asked the leader of Luoxia Sect beside him.
"Your Highness, Wudang is still sealed off and there is no movement.
According to what we inquired with Bai Xiaosheng, it seems that the True Lord was not happy with his disciple becoming the leader of the Ming Cult.
It seems that this time, knowing that the Ming Cult was in trouble, he did not want to get involved, so he chose to close the mountain."
The leader of the Luohong Sect is considered to be the strongest sect after these two sects and one school. He still has some say in the hands of the Eighth Prince.
So he told the Eighth Prince all the information he had learned.
"Bai Xiaosheng?" The Eighth Prince heard of this organization. Of course he knew this intelligence organization.
I heard that it has some relationship with the third brother, but it seems to be a rumor.
After all, the third brother is dead now, but Bai Xiaosheng is still alive and well.
It’s a pity that Bai Xiaosheng doesn’t seem to have any intention of joining me.
However, it is not appropriate to invade these forces now. I will do it after I ascend the throne.
"Then please ask Bai Xiaosheng if there is any contact between the Ming Cult and other surrounding forces.
Money is not a problem, but we hope that they will give us all the information they have.”
The eighth prince said to the leader of Luohong Sect, since Bai Xiaosheng wants money, then use money to wake them up.
"Okay." The leader of Luohong Sect also nodded and did not refuse.
But no matter who is standing behind the Ming Cult, the Eighth Prince now has only one choice, and that is to take action.
After all, this is the order of Emperor Dagan. Besides, if so many martial arts masters are gathered together.
If they can't even take down the Ming Cult and the Yan family, then they would be really ridiculous.
"Master Gu, please take the other sect leaders and other experts with you on another trip."
The eighth prince looked at another major sect, the leader of the Guxuan Sect, and pleaded.
Of course, he didn't want to show up himself. After all, he didn't know who was behind the Ming Cult, so it would be better to let someone test it out.
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