"What a unicorn in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it's just the light of a firefly, how can it compete with the bright moon and the rising sun?"
On the high platform near the sea cliff, Sikou Hao, the third prince of Tianjing, spoke in a high-spirited and exciting voice, and his words were full of strong confidence.
There is no lofty or arrogant attitude, it seems to be just stating a very common fact.
It is not that we should underestimate all the people of modern and ancient times. Someone as powerful as Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Wu of Dazhou Town, has the qualifications to make the ancient people treat him as equals.
As for Jiang Li, his body is already broken. Even if he turns to Taoism, he will have to wait until the Yin God survives the thunder tribulation before he can be reincarnated and start over again.
By then, he would have been abandoned by the world.
What's more, the next ten or twenty years will be a truly great time.
Not only will many of Heaven's proud sons come into being, but also the remnants of the ancient times will appear one after another.
The stars are shining, but they are just fluorescent, which is nothing.
"It is not yet known whether the king is a firefly, but why do you think that you are the bright moon and the rising sun? If you are strong at this time, you cannot be destroyed earlier!"
Yun Wangcheng's eyes were cold, and despite the blood spurting out from his shoulders, he was just oblivious and turned a blind eye to the decisive gesture.
Master Murong, Zuo Qiujiang and others also glared angrily, showing no fear of the oppression of the few ancient survivors.
A few hours ago, he was so frightened by the king that he ran away. Now he is bossing around, which is really ridiculous.
"Yun Wangcheng, I understand that your cultivation is not easy. I have given you time to think about it again and again. You'd better cherish it."
Sikou Hao saw that several people were still stubborn, and his limited patience was about to be worn away.
The panic and anger of being hunted down by the mysterious man had been accumulating in his heart for a long time. If the two ancient tribes of Divine Shark and Scorpion Turtle had not discovered the clues of the murder of his two brothers, he would not have been able to endure it and sit upright. this.
That mysterious and extremely powerful young man is likely to be pursued. If Wanhu Mountain and the five major families are solved earlier, he can also reduce the risk of being discovered.
Touching an object in his sleeves, Si Kou Hao calmed down and shouted again: "Remember, I am not discussing with you at this moment, but an order. Joining the Sky Whale Kingdom is your only choice for survival. If If the power of Wanhu Mountain and the five great families cannot be used by us, there is no need to keep it!"
"dream!"
Yun Wangcheng and the five masters just sneered.
Not mentioning Jiang Li on the spot, asking them to submit to the ancient clan who regarded the people of the past and present as crops. Apart from being able to live happily for a while, the future outcome would probably be even worse.
For the sake of their own arrangement, almost all inheritance from the medieval era was cut off. God knows how these ancient tribes will deal with their "crops" from the modern and ancient times after they get their wish.
"Brother Sikou, it seems that if we don't use some special measures on them, they won't know how to be afraid!"
The envoy of the Divine Shark Kingdom also stood up. He was eighteen or nineteen years old and had a handsome appearance, but his slightly sunken eyes had a gloomy and vicissitude that was completely inappropriate for his age.
With a faint flash of light on his forehead, the Yin God flew out, and a ghost-faced Yaksha with three heads and six arms condensed under the bright sunlight.
With a green face and fangs, he was holding a steel fork, a deboning machete and other murderous weapons. As soon as he appeared, a biting wind blew, and dark clouds drifted over.
The ghost-faced yaksha opened a ghost claw that was as rough and polished as a dead tree. Some spiritual thoughts floated from the palm of the ghost claw, condensing six or seven little ghosts that couldn't stop struggling and had ferocious faces.
"Stalking ghosts? Brother Ji has actually mastered this technique?"
The envoy of the Scorpion Turtle Kingdom let out a light sigh, staring closely at the few little ghosts in the hands of the ghost-faced Yaksha, showing an incredible expression, and even more fearful and avoidant in shock.
"Brother Ran, don't worry. These stalking ghosts were all practiced when I was still in the realm more than ten lives ago. Now that the Ancient God Tower is about to come, in order to increase the chance of winning, I just took them out for self-defense!"
The ghost-faced yaksha uttered human words and made a sound of violent metal friction, which made people's scalp numb and very uncomfortable. "Good children, go ahead, let these hard bones who have not seen the coffin suffer some pain, let them know what they can refuse, Nothing can be refused!”
As soon as he finished speaking, his palms loosened, six or seven imp-like spiritual thoughts flew up in a cry, and reluctantly pounced on Yun Wangcheng and the others.
"Guys, wait a minute!"
Just as the kid took off, Jiang Li, who had been standing behind Yun Wangcheng and the others, suddenly shouted and walked out slowly.
Although they were under the same pressure from the ancient clan as Yun Wangcheng and others, they did not show any difficulty or resistance.
"Who are you? I can't even see through your roots!"
Sikou Hao's eyes suddenly shrank.
Before Jiang Li stepped forward, he didn't even notice that there was such an old figure behind Yun Wangcheng and others.
"Interesting, interesting, even I ignored you!"
The ghost-faced Yaksha flew up high as if frightened, looked down at Jiang Li, and let out a harsh and sinister smile to cover up his momentary panic.
The envoy of the Scorpion Turtle Kingdom also tensed up his spirit and will. In an instant, a terrifying aura that was quite similar to Jiang Shirong enveloped the entire place.
"You don't need to be alarmed. At least at this moment, we have no reason to fight to the death!"
Jiang Li smiled. He stood in front of Yun Wangcheng and the others. With a slight step, the pressure he exerted on them shattered with a bang.
"Are you from King Anmang Jiang Li?"
Sikou Hao asked cautiously, looking at Jiang Li constantly, trying to get some clues from him.
"You can say that, but I am not from his tribe. To a certain extent, the real master of Wanhu Mountain and the five major families is just me!"
Jiang Li smiled.
"Are you also an ancient tribe?"
Sikou Hao's eyes turned rapidly, wandering back and forth between Jiang Li, Yun Wangcheng and others, and suddenly thought of something, "I understand, Jiang Li is your chess piece, and you are behind his rapid rise. He must be so.
"How could a remnant of the former Qin Dynasty, who had no foundation and was not favored by his father, suddenly emerge from the ground without any foundation, first write a sacred book as a military strategist, and then turn the tide and become a feudal prince?"
The more Sikou Hao spoke, the more certain he became, and his tone gradually became firmer.
Jiang Li's rise was indeed too sudden and completely unreasonable.
But if there is a powerful force or ancient clan behind him, all this will immediately become reasonable.
The Divine Shark Messenger and the Scorpion Turtle Messenger also looked thoughtful.
There is the most reasonable explanation for the unyielding loyalty of Yunwang City and the five major families even after Jiang Li's body was deposed.
"I may disappoint you all. I am not from an ancient clan, I am just a modern and ancient person with slightly better luck!"
Jiang Li shook his head and said: "Originally I didn't plan to show up, but there are a few people who are pressing hard on Wanhu Mountain and the five major families, so I can only come out and talk to you!"
"Are you a member of the ancient people? You are so hidden. Before this, we never knew that there is another ancient human race in this world who can rival Jiang Shirong!" The ghost-faced Yaksha stretched out his hand and took away the ferocious little devil. return.
To be able to break the pressure of the two of them with a wave of his hand, his level of strength is definitely not weak.
It is very likely that he is also a person who has suffered four thunder tribulations.
"Everyone is laughing. Only by being cautious can you live longer." Jiang Li said.
"You are indeed capable and have a very good temperament for being able to endure dormancy in Kyushu for so long!"
Sikou Hao nodded, but his voice became colder again: "But even if you appear, it can't change our determination to annex Wanhu Mountain and the five major families. You should know that you alone will never be able to compete with us. !”
"You can rest assured that I still want to live longer, and I won't get ahead of myself and have unrealistic ideas just because of the strength I have now!"
Jiang Li smiled and bowed slightly: "Because I have lived for a long time, I know some of the truth about Kyushu. The ancient tribe has laid out the Jiuzhou for thousands of years, and I can't compete with it.
"Since we can't compete, it's better to join as soon as possible. The reason why we ordered Yun Wangcheng and others to come to Qiongsha is just to earn more capital and increase the weight of negotiations!"
"Are you willing to surrender?"
When Sikou Hao and others heard this, they couldn't help being surprised and a little surprised.
If Anmang King Jiang Lizhen was supported by the old man in front of him, Anmang City far away in Mangzhou must also be under his control.
Sitting on half of Mangzhou, Wanhushan, and the power of the five major families, he is actually qualified to compete for the luck of Jiuzhou.
With such a foundation, no matter which of the forces present you submit to, the forces of that party will suddenly skyrocket.
There is almost no need to make any more arrangements, and you already have the qualifications and strength to enter Kyushu to compete for luck.
At this thought, several people couldn't help but get excited.
"It's not that I surrendered on my own initiative, I just chose a tree to live in!"
Jiang Li smiled and explained: "I don't know how many ancient tribes have lived since the Middle Ages to this day. Although they all have the idea of competing for the destiny of the Nine Provinces and transcending the world, how cruel is the struggle in the world?
"Most of the ancient tribes are just a foil for the real protagonist. I have been dormant in the world and worked hard for so many years. I have finally accumulated some foundation and strength. How can I hand it over to others easily?"
"You mean, you want to choose the strongest force among us to join?"
Ghost Faced Yaksha asked suddenly, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint sneer.
This kind of plan that kills three birds with one stone cannot fool them.
This guy wants to use himself as bait to trigger civil strife among the three of them!
"It's not just between you. If I want to survive, I must naturally look for the Ming Lord among all the ancient clans!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Li shook his head directly and looked at Sikou Hao and the envoys from the two countries, Shensha and Scorpion Turtle, even with a little contempt and disdain.
"What, you think we're not worthy?"
When Si Kou Hao saw this, he felt a surge of unknown anger.
He had seen this look on the face of that mysterious Jingu boy before.
One after another, these younger generations who were treated as "crops" in Kyushu dared to look down upon him?
"Whether you are worthy or not depends on your strength!"
Jiang Li's tone was a bit tough: "Do you really think that if you put a little pressure on me, I will surrender easily? If you choose the wrong tree, it is better to die today and save yourself from worrying for decades to come. But still can’t escape the fate of being destroyed!”
"Junior, how many years have you lived and you still dare to teach me a lesson?"
Sikou Hao was so angry that he couldn't help but burst out. His powerful zhenqi rushed out of his body and violently suppressed Jiang Li.
"Brother Sikou, wait!"
"What this person said is not unreasonable. Good birds choose trees to roost. This is the nature of living creatures, and there is nothing wrong with it!"
However, Sikou Hao's true energy had just rushed out, and before he could gather his moves, he was blocked by the ghost-faced Yaksha and the scorpion turtle messenger, who each released their spiritual fluctuations and blood energy.
"Ji Lianbi, Ran Zongzhi, do you really believe his rhetoric?" Sikou Hao was shocked and angry.
"Brother Sikou, we have been alive in this world for thousands of years and have never seen any conspiracy. How can we really trust others just because of a few words?"
The ghost-faced Yaksha turned around and got back into his flesh shell, and then said: "But what this person said is not true. If I were him, I'm afraid I would consider it the same way!"
Ran Zongzhi, the envoy of the Scorpion Turtle Kingdom, also said: "If he really surrenders easily, it will be even more suspicious."
"You two think so? What if this is just a delaying tactic for him!"
Sikou Hao took into account the ancient clan forces behind the two men and could not continue to have an attack, so he could only withdraw his true energy.
"The clansmen and heritage of Wanhu Mountain and the five great families have all moved to Qiongsha. Even if I escape today, can I still remove all the clansmen's heritage without anyone noticing!"
Jiang Li stepped forward and walked up the stone steps of the round platform step by step. "The arrival of the Ancient God Tower is imminent. Such a major event will definitely shake the Nine Provinces and attract forces from all sides. There will definitely be many ancient tribes among them. I originally planned to choose among them." An ancient clan with the strongest strength and the best luck joins."
"Junior, you are indeed very calculating, but the Qiong Shark Sea Territory is a territory we have worked hard to manage. If you choose one of our forces to join, it will be okay, but if you choose other ancient tribes in the future, there may not be a big war!"
Divine Shark Messenger Ji Lianbi said: "Do you think we will let the Wanhu Mountain Monster Clan and the five major families escape intact?"
"Our three tribes were all famous and top forces in Kyushu in the Middle Ages. Looking at all the existing ancient tribes, we are also at the forefront!"
Ran Zongzhi whispered: "The so-called luck is just the condensation and mutual complementation of trends. Instead of looking for it in the vast sea of people, why not take the initiative to cooperate with us and superimpose each other's fortunes. We can also seize the opportunity in advance and win in the ancient god tower." Take advantage within yourself and gain more opportunities and luck.”
"What you two said makes sense. If we can cooperate with each other and form an advantage, we can indeed win more!"
Jiang Li had already stepped onto the high platform. He naturally sat down opposite the silver-haired woman Siko Youyi. He thought for a while and said: "One soldier cannot serve two masters, so let's make a decision based on this trip to the ancient god tower. Who can The one who harvests the most treasures in the divine tower and shows greater strength will lead Wanhu Mountain and the five major families to join whichever force they belong to!"
"If the gains obtained by the three parties are almost the same, let's see who among you can fight the most with Jiang Shirong, the Marquis of Zhenwu. He is the number one martial artist in modern and ancient times. He suppresses the world's martial arts fortunes. If you can defeat him, you can win the territory he occupies. The martial arts of Kyushu!"
(End of chapter)
