It wasn't until the Sky Surveyor Throne and Emperor Zhai Xing risked their lives to rise up and fought a shocking battle that they were finally able to compete with the top two factions of the Wu people's Dao Alliance. Only then did humans truly have the right to speak!
Including the Left and Right Heavenly Kings, the Great Commanders, and so on. Now, all the top experts of the Astral Souls grew up under the protection of these conditions.
It had been developing all the way to the present day.
Of course, not being able to move didn't mean that they couldn't move at all.
It was possible to send out cultivators of the same realm or a higher realm to deal with them. However, there was one characteristic of these geniuses that everyone was clear about. That was — they could fight those of a higher realm!
If they sent out too few people, they would only be killed. If they sent out too many people, even if the other party couldn't win, it wouldn't be difficult for them to escape. After all, there wasn't an absolute difference in realm between the two sides. It wasn't to the extent that they couldn't even escape.
Of course, it wasn't that there weren't cases of successful killings. However, it was an iron rule that no one could fight against those of a higher realm. Once that happened, the other party's revenge would only be so tragic that the other party couldn't bear it — the other party would directly attack the civilians and martial arts schools of the continent that was in the wrong.
When the top experts attacked, they would wipe out a large area with one sweep, leaving no room for survival.
The top experts of this world sweeping through the martial arts schools was definitely not something that the higher-ups would be happy to see. It would be an unbearable disaster!
This kind of disaster was unprecedented.
"Brother Hong, what do you think?" Zuo Changlu calmly asked The Flood Witch.
The Flood Witch felt a wave of annoyance in her heart!
You're asking me first? What do you mean?
I'm his godfather. What can I say?
He snorted and said, "I don't have any objections. Before Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian ascend to the Heavens, the higher-ups of the Umno Alliance who are at the Heavens Realm and above won't attack them."
"I, the Flood, guarantee it with my moral standing!"
After saying this, he felt an indescribable tightness in his chest.
I'm their godfather … As their godfather, I've only been sent to my death once …
After I died, I owed them so much just because they cried a few words of mourning … Damn it, what a loss! No, bah bah bah … It's my incarnation that died, not me …
"Hahaha …" Zuo Changlu laughed. "Brother Hong is indeed straightforward."
He then turned to look at Thunder Taoist Priest and said, "What does Brother Thunder have to say?"
Daoist Thunder pondered for a while and didn't say anything for a long time. He was actually very worried.
It was one thing for the other geniuses.
But the son surnamed Zuo … was destined to be difficult to deal with.
But why did that guy, Flood, agree so readily?
In the past, even if they knew what the outcome would be, they would still wrangle with each other for a while and strive for the greatest benefits for their side.
Our Dao League has always been an alliance of Astral Souls.
Shouldn't the Umno Alliance be the most vehement opponent? Then, I had to help Zuo Changlu convince you … That was the normal thing to do.
You have to at least hold out until the Astral Souls come up with some benefits, then you can propose some conditions …
Was that why he agreed?
What was going on now?
The person who was supposed to be the bad guy had mysteriously disappeared … Then I, the good guy, didn't want to be the bad guy.
After a long time, he finally sighed and said, "I agree too."
Wu Yuting snorted and said, "Brother Thunder, what did you agree to?"
Daoist Thunder frowned unhappily. I've already agreed, why do you have to say it clearly? Are you afraid that I'll play a word trap?
The other six swords of the Dao League all glared at Wu Yuting.
"Mrs. Zuo, do you have to be so careful?"
Wu Yuting said lightly, "Brother Thunder, if you don't say it clearly, how would I know what you agreed to? What if you go back on your words and use all kinds of excuses to say that you agreed to something else … It's not like that hasn't happened before! "
Daoist Priest Yun was furious. "You've gone too far!"
Wu Yuting slammed the table and stood up. She was even more furious than Daoist Priest Yun. "What do you mean by looking at me like that? Do you want to fight me on the spot or what? Shouldn't I be suspicious of your perfunctory and vague words now? Are you ready to go back on your words? Do you want to harm my son? "
Wu Yuting suddenly pointed at Daoist Thunder's nose and scolded, "Old bastard, what do you want to do? Honest people don't do underhanded things. Are you planning something bad today?! "
Daoist Thunder was so angry that he couldn't speak. His face turned purple.
He didn't say it clearly because he wanted to keep it for the future.
However, Daoist Thunder didn't expect to be scolded like this.
Humans need face and trees need bark. Everyone here was a high-ranking member of the same faction. Was there a need to curse like a shrew in the streets …
Besides, wasn't it normal to keep a trump card?
"We're allies, how can I …" Daoist Thunder was furious.
"Bullsh * t! What alliance?! Bullsh * t alliance! You're scheming against the people in the alliance! "
Wu Yuting slammed the table and said loudly, "If you don't say it clearly today, I don't care about the so-called alliance! I have nothing to lose and I'm not afraid. What alliance? Those old bastards in the Dao League actually thought of harming my son and wanted to form an alliance with me. I won't fight the Umno Alliance anymore. I'll fight the Dao League! Tomorrow, I'll destroy all the high martial arts schools in the Dao League! Old bastard, do you think I won't do it? "
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Zuo Changlu coughed.
His wife had finished playing the good cop, so it was his turn to play the bad cop.
He looked unhappy. "Look at you, what do you look like … How can Brother Lei be that kind of despicable old bastard? He hasn't done it yet, has he? "
Zuo Changlu reprimanded his wife.
"It'll be too late if he does it! Hmph! "Wu Yuting snorted and turned her head away angrily.
Zuo Changlu smiled faintly. "Brother Lei, my wife is a woman after all. Her hair is long but her knowledge is short. Don't take it to heart. But then again, Brother Lei, you should know how much a mother cares for her child. Brother Lei, you just had to get yourself into trouble. Sigh, you're already so old … Why are you purposely getting yourself into trouble … "
Taoist Lei was so angry that his beard was blown up.
Are you trying to stop the fight or are you helping your wife scold me?
"Brother Lei, just say the word. This is the end of it."
Zuo Changlu smiled. "Brother Lei, you don't really have to kill my son, my daughter, my son-in-law, and my daughter-in-law, do you?"
Zuo Changlu tapped the table with his finger and said word by word, "Brother Lei, you can't joke about this!"
The threat in this sentence was too strong.
Taoist Lei was about to explode in anger. However, he could only swallow his anger and said, "Am I that kind of person?"
Zuo Changlu smiled. "Then please give me a definite word, Brother Lei."
Taoist Lei's face darkened. "Before Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian reach the Skysoar Realm, none of the Dao League's experts at the Skysoar Realm or above will make a move against them."
This time, Taoist Lei was much more cautious.
He even added the word 'ji', which was the easiest to forget.
If this word was used again, Taoist Lei felt that he wouldn't be able to live anymore.
Zuo Changlu clapped and laughed. "Brother Lei, you're really straightforward."
Then, he said to The Flood Witch, "Brother Hong, you forgot to add 'ji' just now."
The Flood Witch took out the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer with a swoosh and said with a sinister smile, "You don't f * cking believe me? Do you want me to say it again? "
Zuo Changlu laughed. "Even if I don't believe anyone, I have to believe you. Brother Hong, what's our relationship? Hahaha … Calm down, calm down. Why are you so agitated? "
The Great Flood Witch had an extremely strong impulse to smash the other party's smiling face flat with a hammer.
Do you think I can't tell what you're trying to say?
Although I haven't studied much since I was young … I haven't forgotten that I'm your son's godfather!
However, after thinking about it, she finally put away her hammer.
Taking a deep breath, she said, "I'll give your wife face. I won't smash you with my hammer!"
Wu Yuting smiled sweetly. "Brother Hong is indeed a good person. I'll definitely treat you to a drink later. I'll ask Xiao Duo to toast you a few more times."
The Flood Witch's anger was stuck in her throat.
I can't afford to eat your food!
Previously, you didn't dare to blackmail me even if I ate casually!
But now, I can't afford it even more than others!
Besides, what do you mean by 'Brother Hong'?
If Taoist Lei and the others find out that we're relatives …
I don't want my old face anymore.
Zuo Changlu laughed and changed the topic. "It's time to talk about serious matters. Why did you drag me out so urgently this time?"
Once they talked about serious matters, the higher-ups of the three continents instantly became serious and solemn.
"It's because of that space relic." The Flood Witch's face darkened. She didn't say a word.
Although Taoist Lei had just eaten a big fart, he could only speak.
After all, only the two of them had enough status.
"What's the matter?"
"The sound of Donghuang's Bell appeared in this space relic. I believe Brother Zuo knows what it means." Taoist Lei sighed.
Zuo Changlu nodded.
"Donghuang's Bell …" Zuo Changlu said, "Is it a bell or a sound? Is it a sound directly or an echo? Is it Donghuang's arrangement or someone else's arrangement? "
The 20-odd people at the table all had looks of admiration on their faces.
This sentence was composed of a series of questions, and these questions were too professional. They went straight to the point.
"It's a sound, an echo. It's not Donghuang's arrangement, it's an echo of Kun Peng." Taoist Lei's face was serious.
"Kun Peng?"
Zuo Changlu frowned. "Is there an avatar of Primordial Spirit in the relic?"
It was still a direct question. He didn't ask if there was an avatar of Kun Peng in the relic. If there was an avatar of Kun Peng, the situation would have changed. At least, the higher-ups of the three continents couldn't be all alive. There must be a considerable number of casualties!
"Yes, but I killed it with a hammer." The Flood Witch snorted.
"Then we'll have to trouble you."
Zuo Changlu inexplicably remembered Zuo Xiaoduo's fortune telling for Bai Yunduo. With a serious face, he said, "Flood, how long did it take for the Umno Alliance to find the coordinates and return from the starry sky? If I remember correctly, it's more than eight years, right? "
The Flood Witch nodded deeply and said, "Yes, eight years and nine months. Strictly speaking, it's close to nine years."
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