Profit Above All

Of course, Mo Tang's involvement doesn't mean it's just him alone.

After all, he had countless underlings, so Su Mei still gave Mo Tang half of the authority to deploy the Rakshasa Guard.

These Rakshasa Guard are the culmination of Su Mei's years of hard work. The weakest among them are all at least Da Dou Shi, and they are even stronger than the Blood Guard of the Blood Sect.

However, the resources required to support such a large number of people are also enormous, so the size of the Rakshasa Guard has never increased, and it has only been three hundred people.

Even so, Mo Tang was startled when he heard the number.

There was no way around it; the sheer number of three hundred Da Dou Shi had genuinely terrified him...

Let's compare them.

After such a long period of development, and with the Mo Clan's forceful subjugation, the Mo Alliance now controls almost half of the power in the entire Eastern Province...

Even so, the number of Da Dou Shi in the Mo Alliance does not exceed three digits!

In the Jia Ma Empire, apart from the Imperial Family and the Misty Cloud Sect, even the Three great families can directly control no more than one hundred Da Dou Shi Masters.

This shows just how powerful the three hundred Rakshasa Guard under Su Mei's command truly are!

After a moment's thought, Mo Tang raised a finger and said to Su Mei, "I can take down the Black Mian Sect, but I want half of the spoils!"

Su Mei's alluring eyes widened instantly, and then she said irritably, "You really dare to say that!"

The rule of the Black Corner Region is: profit above all else!

Although Mo Tang is now the Deputy Sect Leader of the Rakshasa Gate, his current position is quite special. If there were no benefits, why would he risk his life to fight a Three-Star Dou King?

Of course, the saying "ask for an exorbitant price and then negotiate on the spot" was also to give Su Mei some room to bargain.

"Thirty percent, that's the most I can give you!"

"Don't forget, even if you manage to take down the Black Mian Sect, the sect's credit will definitely account for 70%!"

Su Mei's words weren't entirely wrong.

Without the Rakshasa Gate and Su Mei standing behind him, Mo Tang wouldn't have dared to challenge a second-rate power, especially since they had powerful backers.

Moreover, the Rakshasa Gate will definitely mobilize a lot of people this time. All I need to do is defeat Luo Min in a king-on-king battle, which is not too difficult.

"Alright! Thirty percent for now, but forget about the low-level resources, I don't need them. And I can forgo the Cultivation Methods and Combat Skills, weapons, and armor, but I want the sect to help me exchange them for high-quality medicinal herbs or pills..."

Su Mei said angrily, "Fine, fine... you really do try to take advantage of everything!"

And so, after making a deal with Su Mei, this alluring young woman, Mo Tang set off with his large entourage.

This time, Mo Tang brought more than 1,500 people, including 150 Rakshasa Guard and two of the Four Great Elders. This force was enough to ensure that all the disciples of the Black Mian Sect would be wiped out while Mo Tang was fighting Luo Min.

Of course, their ultimate goal this time was to completely subdue the Black Mian Sect, not to kill people, which is why they needed so many people to coerce them...

Otherwise, we could just lead the Rakshasa Guard and charge in directly. Why go through all this trouble?

Such a large-scale operation could not possibly escape the enemy's notice.

Therefore, when Mo Tang arrived in Black Mian City with his men, the other side had already made preparations.

"People of the Rakshasa Gate, have you come here in such great numbers because you intend to slaughter my Black Mian Sect?"

Luo Min, the Sect Master the Black Mian Sect, was a thin middle-aged man with a pair of sinister eyes that were now filled with murderous intent as he surveyed the Rakshasa followers who had already surrounded the city gate.

The two Rakshasa Gate elders who followed exchanged glances, then looked at Mo Tang in unison.

"It's not that serious. As long as your Black Mian Sect chooses to submit, then we can naturally live in peace, and we can even become fellow disciples..."

Mo Tang said in a somewhat languid tone.

The reason Luo Min spoke so bluntly was to remind his men that the enemy was there to kill them, and that they shouldn't have any improper thoughts...

Unfortunately, Mo Tang did not grant his wish.

"Who are you? Where is Su Mei? Does she think that a mere brat like you can take down my Black Mian Sect?" Luo Min, somewhat annoyed, stared intently at Mo Tang and asked coldly.

Mo Tang smiled slightly, "Give it a try."

If you don't see eye to eye, there's no need to waste words.

As the Sect Master of the Black Mian Sect, Luo Min directly used his Dou Qi Wings, flying into the air. A long, earthen-yellow spear appeared in his hand, its tip pointing directly at Mo Tang ...

"Ignorant brat, come and meet your death!"

Scratching his head, Mo Tang muttered under his breath, "Using weapons... that's a bit unrefined..."

Although he had practiced swordsmanship, he only had one sword Dou Technique, the Triple Blade Qi, which was only Yellow Tier Fighting Skill. It was definitely not enough to face opponents at the Dou Wang level.

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, a pair of azure wings composed entirely of Dou Qi extended from Mo Tang's back, with wisps of silver lightning flashing along their edges.

Although he lost his Wind-Lightning Twin Wings, which deprived him of his terrifying speed boost, his combat power will only become stronger now because he has already upgraded the Three Thousand Lightning Movement to the Grand Completion stage!

"Laugh!"

Two figures enveloped in powerful Dou Qi shot out like arrows almost simultaneously!

As a battle at the level of Dou Wang, the speed was so fast that many people in the arena could only see two blurry shadows shooting out, and finally colliding in mid-air like meteorites...

The clash, with its unparalleled impact, left both sides speechless in an instant.

"Bite!"

Two blurry figures passed each other in the sky.

The sharp spear thrust out like lightning, but was blocked by a giant blue hand that resembled a thick shield.

Instantly, energy burst forth, and a tiny ripple of energy erupted from the point of contact.

Mo Tang raised an eyebrow, feeling that his Eight Trigrams Palm was actually quite useful. After reaching Perfection, he could freely unleash his palm power within a ten-meter radius around him. It could not only be used for defense, but also for attack, where its power was equally great.

The battle has begun, so the group of underlings below can't just stand by and watch.

Although the Black Mian City are high and deep, this is not ancient China of the past, where one could climb up using cloud ladders...

The city wall of Black Mian City, which is only a dozen meters high, is no match for the Rakshasa Guard's group of Da Dou Shi.

Moreover, there were two Dou Ling leading the way...

Compared to the elite fighting force of the Rakshasa Gate, the Black Mian Sect appears to be much more uneven in strength.

Although the opposing team also had two Dou Ling experts, their cultivation levels were inferior to the two elders of the Rakshasa Gate, being only at the initial Dou Ling ...

Furthermore, since the core members of the sect are only at the Dou Shi level, they will face the bloody suppression of the Rakshasa Guard!