When the Forty-Two Saints crusade against Dasu was mentioned, the ancestors became even more angry, because it was a complete defeat, a pain and shame that they did not want to mention.
They unanimously arranged the troops of the Great Su Empire in the vanguard camp, just to take the opportunity to vent their anger.
Spirit Sword Sect Ancestor Bi Zhongjing's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "The forty-two Saint Ancestors died tragically in the Dasu Empire. Shouldn't it be your Dasu Empire that gives us an explanation?"
"Haha..." Butcher Zhang looked at Bi Zhongjing and said: "You want an explanation, okay, I'll give you an explanation, that is, you have to slap the robber who breaks into the house to death. It's a good slap. , the shot was wonderful, the shot was amazing. This explanation...are you satisfied?"
Bi Zhongjing's face instantly turned livid, he raised his right hand, slapped the handle of the chair, and shot a sword energy through the air towards Butcher Zhang.
Butcher Zhang snorted coldly, and thousands of sword energy erupted from his body, slashing in all directions.
Boom! Boom!
The Chinese army's tent suddenly collapsed.
The Chinese army's tent was set up on a higher hill, and tens of millions of troops were scattered around to camp, so this huge roar immediately attracted the attention of the tens of millions of troops around, and they all looked up and wondered what was going on.
Zhang Tufu wanted to make a big fuss, so while resisting Bi Zhongjing's sword energy, he also attacked the surrounding areas indiscriminately, overturning the Chinese army's tent.
Bi Zhongjing and other ancestors flew into the air from the collapsed tent, with raised eyebrows and furious anger. However, their eyes looked at Butcher Zhang with a more dignified look, because the chaotic sword energy of Butcher Zhang made them I felt the breath of danger.
In their hearts, the Dasu Empire has never been able to get on the stage, because it has no strong foundation to support it, and it is just a temporary evil.
For example, an absolutely powerful master is in charge.
As for the ancient corpse in the black forest, they all regarded it as an accidental existence and would not protect the Su Empire forever.
They always looked down at the Su Empire from a superior position.
They feel that they only need to wait until the spiritual energy is revived, the laws of heaven collapse, and they can reveal their true combat power, and they can wipe out the Great Su Empire with a casual wave of their hands.
Therefore, the Dasu Empire has never been regarded as a real opponent.
Even though Shen Haotian and a group of Shen family ancestors died in a foreign land, most likely killed by Zhang Tufu and others, they turned a blind eye, thinking that Shen Haotian and others must have died in the danger of a foreign land.
At this time, Zhang Tufu suddenly showed his hand, which made all the ancestors feel the danger, so they suddenly discovered that the Dasu Empire had a master who could threaten them. They couldn't help but be shocked and unbelievable, as if something extraordinary had happened. .
Only Shen Xiongfeng looked calm.
First of all, he had fought against Zhang Tufu, and he had already experienced Zhang Tufu's chaotic sword energy.
Secondly, the Shen family was in such a miserable state because of Zhang Butcher and his group of Dasu people, so he knew very well that Zhang Butcher and his group of Dasu people were not easy to deal with.
This was an extremely painful realization.
He was even praying maliciously in his heart, hoping that the Lingjian Sect or any other family would quickly start fighting with Zhang Tufu and his gang, and also feel the painful realization that the Shen family felt.
"Zhang Qingsong, do you want to die?" Bi Zhongjing shouted angrily with murderous intent.
Butcher Zhang met his gaze without fear, curled his lips disdainfully, and said, "What's it called? If you have the ability, fight on the field. This is a military camp, and it's not like you can dominate just by relying on your age and seniority. The Lingjian Sect. Who wouldn’t be louder than me, ah ah ah…”
He was like a child, howling at the top of his lungs, causing the surrounding area to buzz.
The originally tense atmosphere was made a little funny by his howling "Ahhhhhh". Except for Bi Zhongjing who was so angry that his teeth were itching, the other ancestors couldn't help but laugh.
The tens of millions of troops at the foot of the mountain burst into laughter.
"Amitabha!"
"Everyone, it's better to put aside your hatred for the time being. Otherwise, how can we unite to deal with the monster army?"
Damozhi, the ancestor of Leiyin Temple in Chuanzhou, stood up and persuaded.
"Humph!" Bi Zhongjing snorted coldly and said nothing.
He wanted to go to the training ground to teach Zhang Tufu a lesson, but he was worried about being accused of provoking internal strife, which would not be conducive to Lingjian Sect replacing the Shen family as the overlord of the Nine Provinces, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and held back for the time being. down.
"Okay, let's not talk about old things, just military aircraft. Zhang Qingsong, I want to ask you, has the Su Empire received any transfer orders from the Nine Continents Alliance?" Wu Fang, the ancestor of the Wentian Sect, stood up and asked Tufu Zhang.
"Of course I got it."
"Then I would like to ask, how many troops were sent by the Su Empire, and were they sent according to the order?"
"There are currently seven Saint Ancestors, plus the three Holy Beasts of Azure Dragon, Sky Turtle, and Kurosawa, thirty strong ones in the Star Destruction Realm, three hundred powerful Stars, and fifteen thousand in the Ninth Heaven Realm." Butcher Zhang replied loudly. road.
Originally, he asked Su De to assemble the Nine Continents Alliance and order half of the number of people, but before setting off, he changed his mind and reduced the number.
"Why are you not even able to mobilize half of the number of people ordered? What crime should you be punished for blatantly disobeying military orders?"
Zhang Butcher waved his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, don't rush to accuse people. Let me ask you, how many troops will the Tianzong send?"
Wu Fang clasped his hands behind his back, puffed out his chest slightly, looked sideways at Butcher Zhang and said, "Prick up your ears and listen carefully, stand firm on your feet, and don't be scared. I asked Tianzong to send out thirty saint ancestors. There are two hundred strong ones in the Star Destruction Realm, two thousand in the Star Mighty Realm, and fifty thousand in the Ninth Heaven Realm.”
This force was recruited by the Wentian Sect from the eighty-six empires within its jurisdiction, and was not the Wentian Sect's own strength.
"Ha... Bah! You're so shameless. You only have so few soldiers, but you still have the nerve to put on airs and show off." Butcher Zhang spat on the ground.
Without waiting for Wu Fang to get angry, he asked first: "Wentian Sect is a sect that has been passed down for a thousand or two thousand years and controls 86 empires in Qingzhou. Shouldn't the number of troops dispatched be 86 times that of the Su Empire? "
"..." Patriarch Wu Fang was immediately stunned by the question.
Butcher Zhang sneered, glanced at the ancestors of the other families, and asked: "I wonder how many troops each of your families sent out? Do you want to show off too?"
"You are confusing concepts and making excuses." An ancestor scolded.
Zhang Tufu said loudly: "Then please tell me the truth behind this, so that thousands of cultivators in Jiuzhou can listen. Why is your power dozens, or even hundreds of times, that of the Great Su Empire, and the number of troops you can dispatch is But it is only more than ten times the size of my Su Empire, or even less? If you live to be old, your knowledge must be profound, you will be able to speak like a lotus, and you will be convinced by your words."
The ancestor couldn't help but look like pig liver, his mouth opened and closed, but he had nothing to say.
This is a very simple numerical issue. Butcher Zhang has already explained it very clearly. There is no reason for him to explain it.
Zhang Tufu continued to shout loudly: "Our small country of Da Su has devoted all its efforts to fight against the demon clan. The stability of the Nine Continents cannot be tolerated. Everyone feels that the burden is very heavy, and you, the overlords of the Nine Continents, are for the sake of the world." It is so disappointing that the ancestors and saints whom we worship and believe in are so perfunctory."
All the ancestors were shocked by his deep and high-pitched shouts. They wanted to refute, but they were speechless and didn't know how to refute.
Butcher Zhang didn't give them any time to argue, and continued to shout: "I, Da Su, spent a lot of time in gathering the national troops, so I came last. You left us a vanguard battalion position. I I know your little hidden thoughts.
Wasn't it because he went to Dasu to rob someone a few years ago, but he failed and wanted revenge? Do you want to borrow the demon clan's sword to kill us?
Let me tell you, none of my Dasu men are cowards.
Although we are the weakest among all the forces, we have taken over the position of this vanguard battalion, and we will never retreat even if we fight to the last soldier.
For the sake of the stability of Jiuzhou Continent and guarding the homeland of mankind, we will regard death as home!
Men of Dasu, tell them, are you afraid of death? "
