Apologize?
Or announce it publicly to the world?
Originally, the Myriad Beasts Old Ancestor wanted to continue working with Long Tian to deal with the Long Ao first.
But the result?
Long Tian was obviously looking for trouble.
Sneering, the Myriad Beasts Old Ancestor said coldly, "Long Tian, apologize? Don't even think about it. I can reject it right now. "
"In that case, I won't send you off."
An eviction order.
With swords drawn and bows bent, the attitudes of the two were extremely cold. A great battle was about to break out.
At this moment.
Long Di Tian stood out and said gently, "Old Ancestor, Senior Shi, this matter is clear. It's the Long Ao's scheme. We don't have to fall for it. Otherwise, we'll let the Long Ao get what he wants."
So what if they knew?
Things had already reached this stage. Were they going to back down?
Under such circumstances, both the Myriad Beasts Old Ancestor and Long Tian would not back down.
"Unless you apologize, there's nothing to talk about."
"So be it. I'm not afraid of you."
He turned and left. The Myriad Beasts Old Ancestor could not care about anything else. At most, he would fall out with the Long family.
"You want to leave?"
Long Tian and the Myriad Beasts Ancestor's figures suddenly disappeared. The two of them arrived in the void of the Nine Heavens, where the clouds stretched as far as the eye could see.
"It's either you die or I die."
"Just you."
In the next moment, the two of them began to move, exchanging blows back and forth as they fought to their hearts' content.
Long Ao, who was far away in the Dragon Valley.
Hearing the news, Long Ao was not surprised at all. This was because there was a 90% chance that he would succeed in sowing discord.
As expected.
With the three super forces working together, it was indeed difficult to do anything. If the two sides were to fight, it would be best if both sides suffered heavy losses. If that was the case, he could take advantage of the situation and reap the benefits.
"Ao 'er, just as you expected, the Long family and the Myriad Beasts Sect have started a war. What should we do next?"
Long Yi was impressed by his son's foresight.
He finally knew why his son wanted to send the Three-eyed Golden Ape's corpse back to the Long family and not the Myriad Beasts Sect.
This move of sowing discord was indeed ruthless.
"Let's wait and see. If nothing unexpected happens, the Wan Shou Sect and the Long family will fight to the death."
Fighting to the death was what Long Ao wanted to see the most.
Long Yi chose to believe him.
"Ao 'er, where is the Martial Artists Alliance?"
"Next, we'll focus on dealing with the Martial Artists Alliance. As for the Long family and the Wan Shou Sect, I'm sure they have their hands full. Even if we can't destroy the Martial Artists Alliance, we can't let the Martial Artists Alliance have a good time."
Long Ao had already given the order. This time, he was not going to lead the team himself.
Not only him, but the three elders would also not send a single person, because Long Ao's intention was very simple. He wanted to use the army of 500,000 corpse slaves to destroy the Martial Artists Alliance's foundation.
As for the Nirvana level warriors of the Martial Artists Alliance, he knew his own strength. Unless he used the power of the Absolute Heaven Soul Slave, he would not be able to fight against the Nirvana level warriors of the Martial Artists Alliance with his current strength.
The army of 500,000 corpse slaves was led by a Supreme Dao warrior, and they were going to attack the Martial Artists Alliance.
Tong Zun, who had received the news, did not choose to face the Long Ao alone. The reason was simple. Even if the Martial Artists Alliance could destroy the Dragon Sect in the end, it would be a draw. By then, others would definitely take advantage of the situation, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
He immediately contacted the Wan Shou Sect and the Long family.
They would live together, and they would die together.
Tong Zun was confident that as long as he sent out an invitation, both the Wan Shou Sect and the Long family would definitely come to help him. After all, he had already helped the Long family when they faced the Long Ao.
And the result?
After Tong Zun sent out the invitation, both the Wan Shou Sect and the Long family chose to reject it.
Both of them gave the same reason. They could not be bothered.
Could not be bothered?
Tong Zun was furious when he heard this reason. He thought to himself, "Motherf * cker, when you were in trouble, I helped you without hesitation, but when I was in trouble, none of you came to help me. You've gone too far!"
What Tong Zun didn't expect was that the Long Clan and the Wan Shou Sect would suddenly start a war with each other. It was as if they had nothing better to do than to fight each other to the death.
If it was before, it would not be a big deal for the two families to start a war. After all, the feud between the ten families had never stopped.
But now, it was a little unreasonable for the two families to start a war.
Previously, the three families had made an agreement that as long as the Long Ao was alive, the three families would always be allies. If that was the case, why would the Long family and the Wan Shou Sect start a war?
Everyone knew about the feud between the Wan Shou Sect and the Long family. Perhaps they did not want to spread the news, even Tong Zun did not know about it.
He felt helpless. At this time, Tong Zun was not stupid enough to cause trouble for the two families. One Long Ao was enough for him to deal with.
How should he deal with the five hundred thousand corpse slaves?
As the leader of the Martial Artists Alliance, Tong Tiandi certainly hoped to avoid this disaster. The power of the five hundred thousand corpse slaves was too terrifying. Even if the Martial Artists Alliance could mobilize all the martial artists in the world, even if they won in the end, it would be a lose-lose situation.
Among the ten families, the Martial Artists Alliance was the only sect that could mobilize all the martial artists in the world. This was also the reason why the Martial Artists Alliance was called an alliance.
In order to fight against the Long Ao, Tong Tiandi issued the Alliance Leader Command. In just one day, the alliance had over ten million martial artists. This was a terrifying number. Tong Zun and Tong Tiandi could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Even if the ten million martial artists all died, they would not frown.
In other words, the ten million martial artists were just cannon fodder. If they could destroy the five hundred thousand corpse slaves, it would be too easy to deal with the Long Ao alone.
Twenty people against one corpse slave. No matter how powerful the corpse slave was, two fists were no match for four hands. The two did not believe that the ten million martial artists could not deal with the five hundred thousand corpse slaves.
In the Martial Artists Alliance's headquarters.
One day and one night passed in the blink of an eye.
In the main hall.
"Sky Emperor, are you sure that the Long Ao will bring the five hundred thousand corpse slaves to attack us?"
If the Long Ao had already made up his mind, he would have come long ago. But now?
Tong Tiandi was also puzzled. He nodded and said, "Ancestor, according to the information we received, the Long Ao has indeed given the order to attack the Martial Artists Alliance. As for why he hasn't come yet, it might be because we have gathered over ten million martial artists. Is the Long Ao afraid?"
"I'm afraid that's the reason. It seems like Long Ao is not a fool. If the army of five hundred thousand corpse slaves is destroyed and he is the only one left, even we can easily deal with him, let alone tens of millions of martial artists joining forces."
(Author's Note: I came back late. The seventh chapter is here. Xiao Jiu drank some water and immediately continued writing. If anyone has a vote, please vote for the Long Ao. Xiao Jiu thanks.)
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