Once Chu Mo joined in, the situation would definitely change dramatically!
At that time, the Hu Clan and the September Sect would probably all die here.
He really did not want to suffer such a blow, and he did not want the September Sect to suffer a heavy blow because of this. Therefore, he took the initiative to change sides before Hu Badao and gave the Hu Clan a fatal blow!
What was hateful was that the Zhong and Ping Clans quickly saw through his plan and pointed the spearhead directly at the September Sect.
This time, the original situation of three against one was dragged into a situation of two against two, and now the Zhong and Ping Clans did not attack the cultivators of the Hu Clan. Once again, it became a situation of three against one.
However, the September Sect had changed from the one who attacked to the one being attacked!
This was simply too unlucky!
This group of damned old foxes!
Couldn't one of them be a little stupid?
This chaotic battle had been going on until now, and a large number of cultivators had almost exhausted their physical strength and magic power, and the number of people who died was increasing.
Especially the Gold Core Stage cultivators of both clans, at this moment, were like cannon fodder, falling one after another.
Seeing this, Chu Mo finally understood that these clans all had their own ulterior motives. The Gold Core Stage cultivators that were sent out were mostly people who had no hope of advancing and did not have any status in their clans.
It was obvious that they wanted to exhaust these people!
Because even the last time when they attacked Silken City, it was said that most of the people they sent were Nascent Soul Stage experts. That time … was the time when these great forces were serious. At that time, they really wanted to fight a beautiful victory!
They wanted to show the Blood Demon Ancestor!
But this time … it was completely different!
Thinking of this, a chill rose from Chu Mo's body. These great forces … were really ruthless!
There were too many cultivators in the clans, and the consumption of resources had become a huge problem. However, these people were the source of power for the clans, and they could not be killed or expelled directly. So what should he do?
He could only rely on this method to exhaust them!
Chu Mo glanced at the four clans, including the Ping Clan, and found that all of them were like this!
What was it that made these Golden Core stage cultivators so hell-bent on dying? Chu Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to ask the Ping Clan Master, "If these people die in battle, will there be a good pension?"
The Ping Clan Master glanced at Chu Mo and was slightly startled, then nodded and said, "If they die in battle, their children will get a lot of resources, and their families will also live very well."
Chu Mo nodded and sighed in his heart. If one's strength was not enough, one would really not be taken seriously. The bigger the forces, the more likely one would be treated as cannon fodder. The more likely would be treated as cannon fodder, and the strict hierarchy would not allow one to struggle.
The head of the Ping family stood beside Chu Mo and sighed softly. "The family is too big … if you don't manage it, you won't know how expensive it is!"
"The clan is too big … if you don't take charge, you don't know how expensive rice and fuel are!" Chu Mo said.
The Ping Clan Master smiled bitterly and said, "Such a huge force, even if it is the Nine Moon Sect, which has risen in the recent hundreds of years, has actually lasted for tens of thousands of years. Except for the pure bloodline of the direct descendants, the rest … have long had no blood connection. This kind of consumption, generally speaking, will not feel much. In the secular world, when an emperor sends an army to attack an empire … In fact, there is no fundamental difference. "
Chu Mo heard this and could only remain silent.
At this time, the Hu Clan Master, Hu Badao, who was on the battlefield, suddenly shouted, "Zhong Lie! Ping Clan Master … our three clans are ancient clans that have existed in this Spirit Realm for tens of thousands of years. Do we really have to fight to the death like this? My Hu Clan still has a lot of resources! If we really fight to the death, you may not be able to gain much advantage! "
The Ping Clan Master raised his eyebrows and stood next to Chu Mo and said, "What do you want?"
"Three against one, first destroy the Nine Moon Sect, then completely destroy the Nine Moon Sect. The Ping Clan will take four, and I and the Zhong Clan will take three. How about it?" Hu Badao did not hide anything, and his voice shook the sky.
On the other side, Dongfang Changsheng roared angrily, "Surnamed Hu, do you think that the Nine Moon Sect is weak? That they can be slaughtered by you? "
Coldly, Hu Badao said, "I don't know whether they are weak or not, but I do know that it will not be difficult for the three of us to swallow up the Nine Moon Sect!" He looked at the Zhong Clan and said, "Zhong Lie, say something!"
A somewhat cold voice came from the other side, "I have no objection!"
The Ping Clan Master slowly said, "You have distributed it wrong."
Hu Badao said loudly, "Fellow Ping, you can't be too greedy. Isn't 40% enough for you? Biting off more than you can chew! "
On the other side, Zhong Lie also said, "Yes, your Ping Clan should be satisfied with 40%!"
"No, no, no, I don't think the Ping Clan is taking too little. I just feel that … if we divide it like this, the Ping Clan will take too much. Just like what Fellow Hu said, biting off more than you can chew. My Ping Clan does not have such a good appetite, "the Ping Clan Master said lightly.
"Huh?" Hu Badao was stunned.
On the other side, Zhong Lie was also stunned. He could not help but ask, "Then what do you mean?"
"What I mean is that you have all forgotten about someone!" The Ping Clan Master smiled and looked at Chu Mo beside him. "You have all forgotten about fellow Chu Mo. That's not very good, is it?"
"…" Hu Badao and Zhong Lie were speechless. They did not blame the Ping Clan Master, but they cursed in their hearts. How could they have forgotten about this killing god?
"Then how do you think we should divide it?" Hu Badao and Zhong Lie tacitly chose to include Chu Mo in their calculations. Although he was just one person, the things that he had done recently, any one of them … was enough to shake the entire Spiritual Realm.
He alone … was a force to be reckoned with!
At least in the Spiritual Realm, this was absolutely the case. No one could deny this.
The Ping Clan Master smiled. "Fellow Chu Mo, we have three families and two families. If you agree, I will send a message to my family now and send an army to attack the Nine Moons Sect!"
On the other side, Dongfang Changsheng roared crazily, "F * ck your ancestors!"
Hu Badao and Zhong Lie both made a decision in the shortest time possible.
"My Hu Clan agrees!"
"My Zhong Clan agrees!"
Then, the two issued an order in unison. "Everyone … only attack the Nine Moons Sect! Destroy them! "
The Ping Clan Master also ordered, "Only kill the people of the Nine Moons Sect! From now on … our three families are allies! "
In front of the tens of thousands of cultivators, this group of people openly negotiated such a deal. Chu Mo was dumbfounded by what he saw!
He had never imagined that the fate of a top-notch force would be completely decided in just a few words!
At this time, Chu Mo finally understood what the Ping family head had said before. No matter how glorious and prosperous a force was, there would always be a day when it would fall. Falling from the peak of prosperity … was an inevitable process that could not be reversed!
Just before today, the Nine Moons Sect was still a famous sect in the Spiritual Realm. Yes, it was still the same!
But this name, it would not be long before it truly became history. When people talked about it, they would only sigh and say that the sect … was once very powerful. And then … and then there would be no more then!
People were forgetful. Perhaps in less than a few hundred years, this name would truly be submerged in the long river of history in the Spiritual Realm.
Dongfang Changsheng roared and roared, but all of this … was useless.
After that, people would only say one thing about him: "He dug a pit for others and was eventually buried!"
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