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"Brother Sima, don't worry. Even without the Blood River Formation, the Thirteenth Prince will not be able to escape."

The Blood Slaughter Venerable said with a gloomy face.

He never thought that Yang An would use ship guns to attack at all costs before the Tianhai Corps landed on the island, making all his arrangements on Baishen Island useless, and even the Blood River Formation that he had finally laid out was completely useless.

What does this mean?

It means that the Thirteenth Prince Yang An never believed in himself from beginning to end.

To be honest.

At this point, the best choice is to give up this attack.

But the Blood Slaughter Venerable was unwilling.

If you want to blame someone, blame the chips that the people of Haizhou put up for being too attractive.

A thousand-year-old holy medicine.

As long as he participated in the siege of Yang An and took the crime of killing Yang An, the prince of Daqian, the people of Haizhou would join forces to bid for the thousand-year-old holy medicine in the hands of the Ancient God Cult and give it to him.

Even if he failed to kill the Thirteenth Prince Yang An, he could still get a second-grade magic weapon.

Venerable Xue Tu believed that if he could obtain the ten thousand year old holy medicine, he would be able to break through the realm of the first-grade heavenly master of martial arts.

Once he became the first-grade heavenly master of martial arts, his status in the Blood Soul Sect would be incomparable, and he would no longer have to worry about the threat of the Daqian royal family.

In addition, the great elder of the Ancient God Sect also promised that if Venerable Xue Tu was willing, he could go to Nannuo Continent to seek refuge and avoid the pursuit of the powerful people of the Daqian royal family.

No matter how powerful and domineering the Daqian royal family is, it is impossible for them to go to Nannuo Continent to cause trouble for the Ancient God Sect.

After all, the Ancient God Sect is not the Lihuo Sect in the Western Regions.

To the Ancient God Sect.

Not to mention the Daqian royal family.

Even the Nine Sects and Six Paths Holy Land should be treated with caution.

With the promise of the great elder of the Ancient God Sect, Venerable Xue Tu naturally had no worries, so he violated the agreement with Yang An and participated in this matter so actively.

As for whether the people of Haizhou would go back on their words and not give him the ten thousand year old holy medicine?

Venerable Xue Tu was not worried about this.

Because everyone in Haizhou had paid enough to the Ancient God Religion in exchange for the ten thousand year old holy medicine.

Although the ten thousand year old holy medicine was still in the hands of the great elder of the Ancient God Religion, the other party made a vow in the name of the Ancient Snake God Arnold, promising that as long as the thirteenth prince Yang An died, the holy medicine would be delivered to him.

The Ancient Snake God Arnold was the greatest belief of every Nannuo person and all disciples of the Ancient God Religion.

No Nannuo person dared to joke with the Ancient Snake God Arnold.

Venerable Xue Tu did not think that the great elder of the Ancient God Religion would break his oath because of a ten thousand year old holy medicine.

In this case, what is there to hesitate about?

Isn't it just to surround and kill a Daqian prince and take the blame?

As long as he can break through to the first-grade Tianren Grandmaster of martial arts, everything is worth it.

"Hehehe!"

"Since Brother Xue Tu said so, I will wait and see."

Sima Kong laughed strangely, his eyes flickered inexplicably.

Venerable Xue Tu ignored Si Kongming's malicious look and said with a fake smile: "Brother Sima, you are joking."

"As far as I know, every god priest of the Blood God Cult can burst out power that is not weaker than the first-grade Tianren Grandmaster realm of martial arts after inviting the gods to descend."

"So I believe that even if Brother Sima does not have the Blood River Formation, he can still contain a powerful Tianren Grandmaster."

The implication is that the plan remains unchanged, and Sima Kong will still contain a first-grade Tianren powerful martial artist.

Sima Kong sneered: "Brother Xue Tu is really joking. I don't believe you don't know the price of the Blood Demon Cult's summoning technique."

"A second-grade magic weapon, at most, asks me to help arrange the Blood River Formation. It's not worth my life to make a move once."

"And I don't want to be targeted by the powerful people of the Daqian royal family."

"So there's no need to mention this matter."

What a joke.

He wants to fight for a second-grade magic weapon.

How is this possible.

Sima Kong, no matter what, is a divine priest of the Blood Demon Cult, and occupies a Daozhou of Blood Demon Cult resources. Although the second-grade divine weapon is precious, it is not out of reach for him. It is nothing more than spending a few more years to slowly search for divine weapon materials.

A second-grade divine weapon can at most allow him to set up the Blood River Formation and make a move.

Want him to risk being corrupted by the Blood Demon Evil God, perform the divine summoning technique, and fight with the court strongmen?

Don't even think about it.

In fact, if it weren't for the thirteenth prince Yang An who ruined the Blood Demon Cult's arrangement in Haizhou, which made him hate it to the extreme, he would never have participated in such a thing for a second-grade divine weapon.

So when Sima Kong heard the Blood Slaughter Venerable speak, he refused without even thinking about it.

Venerable Xue Tu's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Brother Sima, don't be so hasty to refuse. You know, once the Thirteenth Prince becomes the King of Haizhou, it will not be a good thing for the Blood Demon Sect of Haizhou."

"Brother Sima, you are having a hard time in the Blood Demon Sect now, right?"

"Think about who caused this."

"The most important thing is that the Thirteenth Prince has not become the King of Haizhou yet, and the Blood Demon Sect of Haizhou has been destroyed. Once the other party becomes the King of Haizhou..."

Venerable Xue Tu said here, and couldn't help but sneered: "Do you think Sima Kong will let the other party let the Blood Demon Sect go?"

Sima Kong was unmoved and laughed strangely: "Haha, Brother Xue Tu, don't worry about this. The Blood God is immortal, and all spirits are eternal. The rise of our Blood Demon Sect is an unstoppable trend, and it cannot be stopped by a mere prince of the court."

"Besides, even if there is no Haizhou, there are still Southeast Asian countries where our Blood Demon Sect can preach."

"So, if Brother Blood Slaughter wants to force me to fight with all his strength, he's making a mistake."

"I don't want to know who is standing behind Brother Blood Slaughter, and I don't want to know why you insist on attacking the Thirteenth Prince, but if you want me to fight hard, then you have to show enough sincerity."

"The second-grade magic weapon from before was just something you asked me to set up the Blood River Formation."

"I have completed the arrangement of the Blood River Formation in accordance with your requirements. Now it was destroyed by the imperial court's Class A flying boat cannon and did not work. It is also your own fault and has nothing to do with me."

"My requirements are not high, just a first-grade magic weapon."

"As long as you bring out a first-grade divine weapon, not to mention letting me use the magic of inviting gods, even if you ask me to ask the blood demon god to appear and come, it will be no problem."

"Jie Jie Jie, we are all old friends. My bloody butcher brother also knows that he can do things with money. As long as the price is enough, let alone the prince of the imperial court, he wants me to kill my mother. No problem.”

Sima Kongzi opened his mouth and Jie Jie said with a strange smile.

When Lord Xue Tu heard Sima Kong's condition, he refused without even thinking: "Impossible. How precious is a first-grade divine weapon? How can you and I get a glimpse of it?"

"You know, a first-grade divine weapon can buy the head of a great master of heaven. If I have a first-grade divine weapon, do I still need to ask you to take action?"

"Furthermore, we are only asking you to hold down a Celestial Grandmaster for a moment, not to kill a Celestial Grandmaster. Do you think you need a first-grade divine weapon?"

The value of divine weapons is often higher than that of warriors of the same level.

Because divine weapons can be passed down.

A powerful Heavenly Master with a first-level martial arts can have a maximum lifespan of 300 years.

And a first-grade magic weapon can be passed down for thousands of years and support a wealthy family with a reputation spread all over the world.

This is also the reason why the first thing many warriors do after becoming a powerful Celestial Grandmaster is to spend tens or even hundreds of years looking for the Immortal Gold Mine to forge first-class divine weapons.

However, even the most powerful Heavenly Masters of the first level of martial arts do not have a first-level magic weapon and can only use a second-level magic weapon to support their appearance.

This makes the division of strength and weakness in the first-level martial arts realm very complicated.

It is not only necessary to refer to the strength of the warrior's own cultivation, the strength of his cultivation techniques and martial arts, the strength of the heavenly and human realms he has comprehended, etc.

It also depends on whether he has a first-grade divine weapon, whether the first-grade divine weapon is in line with his martial arts practice, and the strength of the first-grade divine weapon, etc.

Of course, if there is a powerful celestial being who can control an ancient immortal weapon.

Then there is no need to doubt it at all.

He must be one of the strongest people in this world and be praised by the world.

You don't even need a complete ancient immortal weapon, you only need a half-immortal weapon, you can still be invincible at the same level, and kill ordinary celestial beings and great masters with ease.

This is the importance of divine weapons, and their value is much higher than that of warriors of the same level.

Especially the first-grade divine weapons.

Even if it is far inferior to semi-immortal weapons and ancient immortal weapons, its value exceeds that of ordinary ten-thousand-year elixirs. It can no longer be described as priceless. It is a truly priceless treasure.

Therefore, in the view of Venerable Blood Slaughter, Sima Kong directly asked for a first-grade divine weapon as a price, which was undoubtedly a lion's mouth and a whim.

Sima Kong didn't think that he was just having any whims. He looked at the Lord Blood Slaughter in front of him and sneered: "I think it would be better for Brother Blood Slaughter to discuss this matter with the people behind him."

"In addition, I can tell Brother Xuetu a piece of information for free. Eunuch Li, who is beside the Thirteenth Prince, has two first-grade magic weapons in his hands, and Zuo Zongzheng, Yang Kun of the Daqian Imperial Clan Mansion, also has one in his hands. A first-grade magic weapon.”

"If the people behind Brother Blood Slaughter can keep these two people together, they can get three first-grade magic weapons for free."

"I'm so desperate that I even use the magic of inviting gods. Isn't it too much to share one piece?"

"So my request is very simple. If you can kill Eunuch Li or Zuo Zongzheng of the clan family next to the Thirteenth Prince, and obtain the trophies of a first-class divine weapon, you must give one to me."

"And if you can't kill two people, you need to give me another second-grade magic weapon as a reward."

"If you are not willing to do this, there is no need for me to participate in the rest."

Sima Kong said coldly, but he was eyeing the first-grade magic weapon in the hands of Li Ruhai beside Yang An and Zuo Zongzheng Yang Kun.

After hearing this, Venerable Blood Slaughter realized what Sima Kong meant, and he immediately said happily: "So that's it. Please rest assured, Brother Sima, about this matter. I will convey Brother Sima's request to others later."

Lord Xue Tu knew very well that it was simply impossible for everyone in Haizhou to come up with a first-grade magic weapon.

But if we say that after this time is over, Eunuch Li who is beside the Thirteenth Prince Yang An, and Zuo Zongzheng Yang Kun of the Zongren Mansion are killed, and Sima Kong is asked to choose a first-grade magic weapon as a trophy.

I believe everyone in Haizhou and the great elder of the Ancient God Sect will definitely agree.

As the saying goes: "Being generous with others' generosity, wasting other people's wealth, being ruthless to others, is of no use to oneself?"

If it's not yours, why wouldn't you want to part with it?

Even Venerable Blood Slaughter was a little moved, wondering whether he should also make a request for the distribution of spoils to see if he could earn another first-grade magic weapon.

After all, it was a first-grade divine weapon.

Which warrior is not moved?

He paid so much, worked hard and took the blame.

If Yang An and the three great masters who protected him could be kept, it would not be too much to ask for more when distributing the spoils, right?

Three first-class magic weapons.

One for himself, one for Sima Kong, and one for the great elder of the Ancient God Sect.

Isn't this just right?

Venerable Xue Tu didn't take the people of Haizhou seriously at all, nor did he think they were qualified to distribute the spoils.

The only thing he was afraid of was that the great elder of the Ancient God Sect would cheat on the thieves.

But this matter is not unsolvable.

If the great elder of the Ancient God Sect could swear an oath in the name of the Ancient Snake God and form an alliance with Sima Kong, the two of them could join forces to compete with the great elder of the Ancient God Sect.

The more Venerable Xue Tu thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth. He immediately said to Sima Kong: "I wonder if Brother Sima has time now. Why don't we go to my house and have a drink together? I also have some things I want to discuss with Sima Kong."

"Haha, of course no problem!"

Sima Kong laughed and said: "Brother Xue Tu and I are from the same six paths of demons. The six paths are originally one family. What can't be discussed between you and me, brothers and sisters?"

"Haha, it's still Brother Sima who sees it clearly. My six paths of demons are originally one family. You and I, brothers and sisters, are naturally one family."

Venerable Xue Tu understood it immediately after hearing it and laughed out loud.

Then, the two looked at each other, as if they had a telepathic connection, and laughed at the same time.

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

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High in the sky.

Yang An stood quietly on the deck of the Qianjia No. 9 flying tower ship, his eyes piercing through the sky at a height of several thousand meters, silently watching the Tianhai Corps slowly advancing towards the direction of Baishen City in the form of a legion.

He didn't know that everyone in Baishen City had already thought about how to distribute the spoils after his death, and they were ready to fight, confidently waiting for him to fall into the trap.

"Your Highness, according to my observation, most of the ships, traps, and sentries on Baishen Island have been destroyed by the previous flying boat guns, and only the pirates in the city are still resisting."

"Can the flying boat fleet land?"

On the Qianjia No. 9 Flying Tower, a general from the Tianhai Corps put down the telescope in his hand and asked Yang An respectfully.

Yang An slowly withdrew his eyes from the ground, glanced at the general of the Tianhai Corps indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "It's too late for this matter. After the Tianhai Corps has tested the strength of Baishen City, it will not be too late to let the flying boat fleet land."

He is confident, but he is definitely not conceited.

There are too many ways in this world to defeat the strong with the weak and turn defeat into victory.

Magical weapons, formations, traps, terrain...

Before forcing the White Demon Pirates to reveal their true trump cards, the Qianjia No. 9 Flying Tower Ship under his feet will definitely not land.

After all, it is easier to go down than to come up.

If there are other hidden formations or traps on Baishen Island, it will be difficult for the Qianjia No. 9 Flying Tower Ship to take off again once it lands.

Why would he fall into the trap himself when he can crush them with the general trend?

Knowing that there are problems with Baishen Island, the White Demon Pirates, and the Tianhai Corps, he still has to fall into the trap.

That is not self-confidence, but brain damage.

A gentleman does not stand on a dangerous wall, and a wise man does not fall into an overturned nest.

He still understands this simple truth.