Lu Jiang He now felt that Chu Xiu was very unkind.
Every time something good happened, Chu Xiu would not be there, but when it came to this kind of thing, he would be there.
Seeing that Chu Xiu wanted to make him bleed again, Lu Jiang He hurriedly said, "Great Cult Master Chu, are you trying to kill me? Your physical cultivation is even stronger than Chenqing Di's. How can my Qi and blood be enough to repair your body? "
Seeing that Lu Jiang He was so scared, Lu Fengxian smiled and said, "Count me in. Our Qi and blood together should be enough."
Fang Baidu looked Lv Fengxian up and down, then nodded and said, "With you, it should be enough."
Chu Xiu did not refuse. He nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Lu."
Lu Jiang He muttered, "I also donated blood. Why don't you thank me?"
Chu Xiu ignored Lu Jiang He and asked Fang Baidu to perform the Great Moon Shifting Skill as soon as possible.
One had to admit that the various secret skills of the Gu Yue lineage were indeed amazing.
Even if Chu Xiu ate elixirs like jelly beans, it would take him more than a month to recover from his injuries.
But with Fang Baidu's secret skill, after extracting the Qi and blood of Lu Fengxian and Lu Jiang He, Chu Xiu's physical injuries were instantly healed to the peak.
As for the consumption of strength, there was no need to worry about it. Chu Xiu would be able to replenish it when they were on their way.
But there was no such thing as perfection in this world.
The various powerful secret skills of the Gu Yue lineage were indeed amazing and amazing, but their combat strength was a little low.
That was why the Gu Yue lineage and the Dragon Subduing lineage had been on good terms for generations and became allies. The two sides could complement each other.
After stretching his body, Chu Xiu waved his hand and said to Shang Tianliang and the others, "Let's clean up the other Cold River City survivors first. Those who surrender will be spared."
Shang Tianliang and the others did not ask what would happen if they did not surrender.
It was not their first day in the Jianghu. Was there a need to ask if they did not surrender?
After cleaning up the cultivators of Cold River City, Chu Xiu waved his hand and removed the Rootless Sacred Flame Array.
Chu Xiu asked Fang Baidu, "Venerable Fang, is it possible if we teleport to Cold River City now?"
Fang Baidu nodded and said, "It's doable. I've also forged a formation plate that can locate the coordinates of Cold River City. However, don't even think about sending so many people over. I don't have that much power. At most, I can only send less than 100 people. "
Wei Shuya thought and said, "It should be closer to High Heaven Sect, Cold River City or High Heaven Sect, is closer to High Wei Sect, Shuya.
Wei Shuya thought for a moment and said, "It should be closer to High Heaven Sect. The distance between us and Imperial Sky Pavilion is the same as the distance between Cold River City and Imperial Sky Pavilion."
Just when Fang Baidu thought that Chu Xiu would let them teleport to Cold River City first and then go to High Heaven Sect, Chu Xiu suddenly said, "Leave a small number of people to guard the Kunlun Devil Cult. Brother Lu, Old Lu, I will leave these people to you. You have lost too much Vitality and are no longer fit to fight. The others will come with me to Imperial Sky Pavilion to rescue them. "
Fang Baidu was taken aback when he heard this.
What kind of trick was this? Giving up what was near and seeking what was far away?
However, Fang Baidu seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed abruptly. He looked at Chu Xiu with a complicated expression, and there was even a hint of fear in his eyes.
It was only now that he finally understood why he was unable to establish a sect like Chu Xiu even though his strength wasn't bad.
Although strength was very important to establish a sect, ruthless methods were even more important.
Otherwise, the sect they had spent so much effort to establish would probably be destroyed in less than two generations.
At this time, in Imperial Sky Pavilion, the cultivators of Imperial Sky Pavilion had already fought with the people of Martial God Sect and Great Thousand Sect to the point where they were almost exchanging lives for lives.
The two sects launched a pincer attack, and the Great Thousand Sect, which was proficient in Spirit Arrays, had completely broken the defensive Spirit Arrays of Imperial Sky Pavilion. They could only use human lives to fill in the gaps.
Zhong Qiushui used all his strength and forced Mu Shenxiao and Sikong Jialuo to retreat with the Imperial Heaven Sword, but he was also close to exhaustion.
Tao Qianming came over and said in a deep voice, "Sect Master Mu, launch an all-out attack and destroy Imperial Sky Pavilion in one go. Don't waste any more time."
Mu Shenxiao waved his hand and said, "Although the soldiers in despair may not win, the power that they burst out at that moment is amazing.
Sect Master Tao, don't worry. It's not easy to cultivate the disciples of our sects. Why do you have to force them to their deaths?
Let's wait until they can't hold on any longer, then we'll make our move. "
The Martial God Sect had always been famous among the Daluotian people for their strong physical cultivation and close combat secret techniques.
Everyone thought that the cultivators of the Martial God Sect were rough and simple-minded strong men. However, Mu Shenxiao's eyes were shining with cunning. Even Tao Qianming was ashamed of his inferiority.
Two hours later, Mu Shenxiao saw that the Imperial Sky Pavilion had gathered all their disciples, but he did not make a move. Instead, he shouted, "The forces of the Eastern Region are weak, and the Imperial Sky Pavilion is doomed. Why do you want to fight to the death for the Imperial Sky Pavilion?
Even without the Imperial Sky Pavilion, there is still the Martial God Sect!
All the disciples of the Imperial Sky Pavilion, if you surrender now, I promise in the name of the Martial God Sect that you can join the Martial God Sect directly.
When the Southern Region completely devours the Eastern Region in the future, the territory of the Imperial Sky Pavilion will still belong to you. You'll just have to change the name.
You only have one chance. Do you want to join the Martial God Sect and welcome a new era of great competition, or do you want to fight to the death with the Imperial Sky Pavilion? It's up to you! "
Previously, the Imperial Sky Pavilion had gathered all their disciples. It was obvious that they wanted to fight to the death. Everyone's morale had risen to its peak, and they were ready to die.
However, who would have thought that the Martial God Sect would not choose to attack at this moment? Instead, they were asking them to surrender. This made some people waver in their resolve to die.
They wanted to fight in one go, but if they let it go, they would not be able to make up for it.
Previously, when Chu Xiu was in the Imperial Sky Pavilion, he had already sensed some loopholes in the Imperial Sky Pavilion, or rather, shortcomings.
The Imperial Sky Pavilion was not united enough.
Previously, when the old Pavilion Master was around, he was fair and did his best for the Imperial Sky Pavilion. Therefore, he was loved and respected by everyone in the Imperial Sky Pavilion.
However, after Li Wuxiang became the Pavilion Master, he recruited his trusted subordinates and suppressed those who disagreed with him. As a result, the entire Imperial Sky Pavilion was divided. Most people were either on Zhong Qiushui's side, or they were playing it safe and only cared about their own interests.
Although Zhong Qiushui became the Pavilion Master later on, it was too short a time for him to change the situation.
At this moment, those who were willing to fight to the death with the Imperial Sky Pavilion were either Zhong Qiushui's trusted subordinates or those who were promoted by the old Pavilion Master. They were loyal to the Imperial Sky Pavilion.
As for those who previously belonged to Li Wuxiang, as well as those neutral martial artists who maintained an attitude of self-preservation, they were shaken.
A cultivator threw down the weapon in his hand and shouted, "I'm willing to surrender! I'm willing to join the Martial God Sect! "
That cultivator was not weak. He was a Heaven and Earth Enlightening Realm elder in the Imperial Sky Pavilion. He was definitely one of the higher-ups in the Imperial Sky Pavilion.
As soon as he made the first move, it was like a chain reaction. The other cultivators in the Imperial Sky Pavilion surrendered one after another. In an instant, one-third of the people present had surrendered.
Jie Yingzong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cursed, "These ungrateful b * stards! If it wasn't for the Imperial Sky Pavilion, they wouldn't be where they are today! "
Although Jie Yingzong was a slippery person and had some petty thoughts, he was personally promoted by the old Pavilion Master.
He might not be loyal to Zhong Qiushui, but he was loyal to the old Pavilion Master and the Imperial Sky Pavilion.
Zhong Qiushui sighed and said, "Everyone has their own ambitions. Let him be."
However, Zhong Qiushui's eyes were flickering with a determination to die.
He gripped the Imperial Heaven Sword in his hand tightly. The ancient greenish-bronze sword was stained with his blood and emitted a dazzling and majestic aura.
"It's fine if the Martial God Sect and the Chiliocosm Sect want to annex the Imperial Sky Pavilion.
Since you're not strong enough, you deserve to be annihilated.
However, I wonder how many people from the two sects will die with the Imperial Sky Pavilion? "
The expressions of Mu Shenxiao and the others froze.
Zhong Qiushui alone was not scary, but the Imperial Heaven Sword in his hand was scary.
A top-notch sect like the Imperial Sky Pavilion that had existed for more than 10,000 years was not that easy to annihilate.
The other party was so weak that he did not even have the strength of a Martial Immortal. No one knew what kind of trump card he could pull out.
However, as long as they could exhaust Zhong Qiushui to death and seize the Imperial Heaven Sword, no one in the Imperial Sky Pavilion would be able to stop them. The strength of the Martial God Sect would also improve.
Just as the despairing Zhong Qiushui was about to sacrifice what little vitality he had left to activate the power of the Imperial Heaven Sword, a voice suddenly rang out.
"Pavilion Master Zhong, it's not your style to be so pessimistic. We're not at the end of the road yet. What are you doing?"
When Zhong Qiushui, Jie Yingzong, Lu Sanjin, and the others heard this voice, their eyes flashed with surprise and even ecstasy.
Chu Xiu did not disappoint them!
On the other side of the battlefield, a large group of Kunlun Devil Cult martial artists emerged and joined the battle without hesitation.
At this moment, Mu Shenxiao and Tao Qianming were in disbelief.
Ye Weikong and two Prime Sovereigns of Cold River City had attacked the Kunlun Devil Cult together, but they had failed to defeat the Kunlun Devil Cult? Moreover, Chu Xiu was still full of energy, and it was impossible to tell that he was injured.
It was only then that Mu Shenxiao noticed Fang Baidu and Xu Tianya who were standing behind Chu Xiu.
The expression on their faces could no longer be described as shock. It was as if they had seen a ghost.
Three Martial Immortals went to attack Chu Xiu. Yet, as they fought, two of them ended up attacking Chu Xiu instead?
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