Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Ling Xuan returned to the camp, and saw four armored cloud boats parked in the sky outside.

The surface is covered with scars, and the array has been damaged a lot.

The entire camp was also extremely busy at this time.

The monks were too busy to touch the ground.

Many wounded had nowhere to rest and could only lie on the ground for treatment.

Ling Xuan walked a few steps into the camp when someone yelled loudly.

"Young Sect Master is back!"

"Ling Fellow Daoist, it's Ling Fellow Daoist!"

In an instant, Li Zhendao, Tong Yuan and others gathered around Ling Xuan.

They looked at Ling Xuan with more admiration.

Tong Yuan looked emotional, "I never expected that Gu Ming actually set up an ambush in that large tribe."

"A total of ten monster clan emperors, among them is Xiong Luanhuang, who is second only to Gu Ming in strength in the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom!"

"In addition, there is an extremely rare formation in that tribe, which can store blood energy and blast it out when it is available."

"They used that formation to severely injure a large number of armored boats and kill many low-level monks in a short period of time."

Ouyang Lang sighed softly, "The imperial court and monks from other sects have suffered heavy injuries, alas."

"If they also listen to the young suzerain and don't attack that large tribe, they won't end up like this." Yang Qiye snorted coldly.

His words immediately attracted the hostility of many Wuying Pavilion, Holy Spirit Sect, Tianhe Sect, Crazy Sword League and court monks.

Wang Lang of the Crazy Saber Alliance was covered in blood at the moment. He heard the words and cursed, "Fuck your mother! If your sects can also participate in the battle, why are you beating so badly!?"

"I think you are all in league with the Yaozu!"

The monks of the Crazy Sword League are all from the border of Mozhou, and the folk customs are hot and sturdy.

After Wang Lang finished speaking, all the cultivators of the Crazy Saber League were excited, wishing to rush up to Yang Qiye to fight.

Yang Qiye suddenly showed embarrassment.

He didn't expect the reaction of the Crazy Saber League to be so intense.

Lin Grotto-Heaven said calmly, "Elder Yang, you can't say that."

"If you three sects and Daxue Palace can also participate in the battle, maybe it wouldn't be because we were repulsed by the monster emperors such as Xiong Luanhuang, and the armored cloud boats would not lose as many as four ships."

"It's even possible for us to flatten that large tribe and achieve greater success."

Yang Qiye was speechless.

He didn't know how to refute.

Xue Ziyi said calmly, "I don't want to destroy the unity among the sects, but what Lin Grotto-Heaven said just now obviously has some truth."

Zhou Mingyi was healing his wounds at this time, and when he heard their argument, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

He and Ling Xuan are good friends, so naturally he shouldn't speak ill of Ling Xuan.

But from the perspective of Tianhe Sect's interests, it is indeed necessary to refute a sentence or two.

After all, Tianhezong also suffered a great loss this time.

Ling Xuan glanced at Lin Grotto-Heaven and Xue Ziyi, his expression still as usual.

If the Sanzongmeng and Daxue Palace also participated in the battle, then they would not only have to deal with the ten demon emperors including Xiong Luanhuang, but also the demon emperor Gu Ming!

At that time, it won't be a plot where most of them flee after being severely injured.

Instead, the entire army will be wiped out, and only a few people will survive!

Ling Xuan just said indifferently, "Xiong Luan was supposed to be in the South China Sea, why did he suddenly appear in that large tribe?"

"Have you thought about this question?"

After he finished speaking, Lin Grotto-Heaven, Xue Ziyi and other smart people seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions changed slightly.

Ling Xuan continued, "The Blood Divine Treasure is a treasure, even a holy place, of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom. There are only a handful of monster clans that can enter it."

"However, every monster that entered the Blood Divine Treasure became extremely tyrannical after it came out."

"Some people speculate that it may be because the blood Divine Treasure has strengthened their bloodline treasure."

"Gu Ming's bloodline treasure technique is rarely used in front of people, but I found a record of using it twice."

Ling Xuan said calmly, "For the first time, Gu Ming beheaded Shi Xiao, who was competing with him for the throne, and was witnessed by the demon clan, and a similar bloody shadow appeared around Gu Ming."

"The second time, Gu Ming personally shot, went deep into the hinterland of Wuzhou, and slaughtered five cities. Human races in the distance witnessed that five bloody shadows similar to Gu Ming entered the five cities."

"What will this bloodline treasure technique look like after being strengthened by blood Divine Treasure?"

The eyes of Lin Grotto-Heaven, Xue Ziyi and others changed completely.

They are all smart people.

And as the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles.

They have also read the record of Gu Ming's attack.

Now through Ling Xuan's connection, they reacted quickly.

Ancient Ming's bloodline treasure technique is very likely related to the avatar!

After being strengthened by the blood Divine Treasure, Gu Ming is likely to be able to shuttle between the main body and the clone.

He can even create clones for other monster races!

The monks present, such as Li Zhendao, Ouyang Lang, Tong Yuan and others, all looked solemn.

Unexpectedly, Gu Ming became so tyrannical.

No wonder the Yaozu regard Blood Divine Treasure as a holy land!

Some low-level cultivators of the Crazy Sword League wanted to speak again, but when they saw Wang Lang shaking his head, they all died down immediately.

"Ling Fellow Daoist really has great wisdom, and Ziyi admires it." Xue Ziyi said in a deep voice, "Ziyi apologizes to you."

As he spoke, he actually bowed towards Ling Xuan.

Later, many people bowed to Ling Xuan and apologized to Ling Xuan for their irrationality just now.

Ling Xuan waved his hand, "Let's do their own things, all Soul Formation cultivators are here to discuss the war."

In the camp, monks from the Soul Formation realm gathered together.

Discuss the next steps.

"I suggest retreating immediately and returning to Yuzhou and Qianzhou." Tong Yuan said in a low voice.

Wang Lang became angry when he heard the words, "No way! How can you retreat so easily with so many dead brothers! I absolutely disagree!"

As he spoke, the wound burst open, and blood splashed out with a puff.

If Tong Yuan and the others hadn't been able to hide quickly, they would almost have been confused.

Xue Ziyi said in a deep voice, "If we retreat too quickly, it may cause morale to drop."

"When the main forces of the Wan Yao Kingdom gather together, it will be even more difficult to fight against."

Zhou Mingyi was deeply convinced, "What Young Master Xue said is true."

Everyone revolved around whether to fight or retreat, and there was no conclusion and endless debate.

Even blushing from the noise, he rolled up his sleeves.

It seemed as if a violent fight was about to start the next moment.

Lin Grotto-Heaven said loudly, "Everyone stop, I have a suggestion, why not..."

Just as he was about to speak, Yue Yingrong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Why don't you hear what Ling Fellow Daoist thinks."

Her words seemed to have a strange magic power.

The atmosphere in the tent immediately calmed down.

"Pure Heart Art?" Xue Ziyi's eyes flickered slightly.

Wang Lang was dissatisfied, "Don't use the Qingxin Jue on me, my little brother didn't even respond..."

Yue Yingrong said calmly, "Qing Xin Jue has no side effects, it's just to calm everyone down."

"Ling Fellow Daoist successfully avoided our fate of being completely wiped out by the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom. I think it's better for Ling Fellow Daoist to talk about whether to fight or retreat."

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Ling Xuan.

Lin Grotto-Heaven glanced at Yue Yingrong, his gaze was slightly cold.

Ling Xuan looked around, "Fight, fight and retreat."

"Xiong Luan and other Yaozu emperors will definitely take advantage of the victory and pursue them. The Yaozu are red-eyed and often ignore orders. They may directly go against Gu Ming's orders and continue to chase and kill."

"What we lost before may be regained in the next few days."