Hun Wudao said sullenly, "I have to vent my anger. I just cursed everyone in the Dark King Palace, but it wasn't enough. Cursing you is much more satisfying!"
Cheng Hao: "..."
To this, he could only roll his eyes.
"That woman keeps telling me to fight the Grand Yin Imperial Dragon Race. What kind of Grand Yin Imperial Dragon Race are we? How could we possibly be a match for them? Your Kui Emperor White Crow Clan is clearly much stronger and has the right to fight Cong Yun. Why don't you go?"
"Isn't this because we need a vanguard? The Ancient Realm Lord trusts you, so he's sending you to scout ahead."
"Exploring a ghostly path!"
Hun Wudao was so angry that he cursed without thinking.
Although he was usually very respectful and trusting of Gu Xinglan, it was impossible for him not to utter a single complaint now that the Dark King Palace and his own interests were in danger.
Cheng Hao a little guilty.
He wouldn't tell the former that Gu Xinglan originally wanted the Kui Emperor White Crow Clan to fight the Grand Yin Imperial Dragon Race head-on.
Because they exchanged benefits, this great injustice ended up falling into the hands of the Dark King Palace...
Seeing Hun Wudao enraged like a fighting rooster, Cheng Hao realized they were on the same side and finally had a change of heart, comforting him by saying:
"How about I suggest to the Ancient Realm Lord that other forces take on this dangerous task?"
Hun Wudao huffed, "That's more like it!"
Cheng Hao said, "Don't act rashly. That's how war is; it's a matter of life and death. Perhaps it's not that your Dark King Palace can't defeat the Grand Yin Imperial Dragon Race, but that you didn't use the right strategy! Do you know about the Purple-Feathered Azure Luan Race?"
"What's wrong?"
"This race ceased to exist this morning..."
"What?!"
Hun Wudao's anger instantly turned to shock. "This is a first-rate force!"
Cheng Hao held up his finger, gesturing with a cold expression, "Fifteen days! In just fifteen days, the demon army invaded, flattened billions of miles of land, and rendered this ancient and powerful force utterly history!"
Hun Wudao's body trembled slightly. "Was it done by the Imperial Evil Realm?"
Cheng Hao nodded.
Hun Wudao remained silent, not uttering a word.
Cheng Hao raised his eyes and said coldly, "First it was the Nine Netherworld Phoenix Race, then the Purple-Feathered Azure Luan Race, and next, it will be my Kui Emperor White Crow Clan!"
"I underestimated Lu Yinjian's appetite and ambition. I originally thought he only wanted the land of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix Race, but now I feel it's far more than that. His true goal may be to unify the Origin Realm and make everyone in the world a Devil Race!"
"Our situation is becoming increasingly dire. In the alliance, once our Kui Emperor White Crow Clan falls, the only ones who can contend with the Imperial Evil Realm are the Devil Subduing Realm!"
"However, the Xuanji Sect is also a major headache. Yue Heng, Yu Qingzhu, and others are there. They are not only exceptionally capable individually, but also possess hidden connections. This could very well drag the Immortal Firmament Manor and the Longevity Domain into the battleground of the Imperial Evil Realm!"
Cheng Hao clenched his fist.
Hun Wudao said blankly, "I didn't expect the situation to be so urgent. What can I do? You and Gu Jingzhu are the main culprits... I don't want to sit here and wait to die!"
Cheng Hao laughed heartily, "What's there to be afraid of? We still have many unparalleled trump cards. Dealing with the Imperial Evil Realm is a piece of cake!"
"You should have said so earlier!"
Hun Wudao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"However, this trump card is still under development, and I'm quite anxious about it," Cheng Hao sighed softly.
"What's this?"
"Further words are useless; all I can tell you is that it's a powerful weapon!"
"Can you kill Xie Feng and the others?"
"Of course!"
"That's great! What do you need right now? I'll do everything in my power to help, as long as it's something my Dark King Palace can do!"
The Hun Wudao to swear an oath.
Cheng Hao said meaningfully, "Well, let's listen to the Ancient Realm Master. But you really lost your composure today, addressing her by her given name and speaking rudely to her. If she finds out... you know how ruthless she is..."
"If you don't tell me, how will anyone know!"
The Hun Wudao to Speak.
Cheng Hao's expression was mysterious, and he remained silent.
Hun Wudao's face stiffened. He tentatively asked, "You won't betray me, will you?"
Give me hush money, and I won't tell.
"You're a swindler, my friend!"
"I'm really struggling to make ends meet lately. After all, manufacturing such a powerful weapon is incredibly expensive, so please understand, bro!"
"..."
Hun Wudao was speechless, but his weakness had been exploited, so he had no choice but to spend money to save his life.
Xuanji Sect.
Under the hazy moonlight, a figure was practicing swordsmanship on the training ground.
The sword flashed, each move and stance displaying exceptional skill.
It is indeed Gu Yu.
But at this moment, his face was filled with sorrow.
"I'm so unlucky! I just failed the test, and now I have to practice extra! Why is this damn Swordsmanship so hard? I'm going on strike!"
Gu Yu lamented while continuing his practice without slackening.
Today, Xuanji Sect held a small-scale assessment. Gu Yu participated in the swordsmanship assessment, but due to a carelessness, he was defeated by A Ning, who had come all the way from the vast plains outside Eastern Dawn Valley to participate in the competition.
Logically speaking, A Ning was his senior, having arrived at the Xuanji Sect earlier than him, so it wouldn't be a big deal if he lost to her.
But now the status of Gu Yu has changed.
He is Xie Feng's personally taught disciple!
He is Xie Feng's only direct disciple throughout his many worlds.
On a larger scale, he could very well be the successor of the Xuanji Sect in the future.
Sushang naturally had high expectations of him.
We must stand out from the crowd!
One must be the most outstanding among the disciples.
Only in this way can we prevent people from having a chance to gossip.
He practiced the Xuanji Sword Art with sweat pouring down his face. The cold moonlight shone on his face, which gradually became serious after his exhaustion, and the sword light also became a little sharper.
Gu Yu had been pampered since childhood. Although Gu Xinglan often beat and scolded him, he was still free.
After a dissolute life of more than twenty years, he unexpectedly joined the Xuanji Sect. Although he was exceptionally talented, he had developed a lazy habit since childhood, which he couldn't change in a short time.
After arriving at the Xuanji Sect, he gradually became more diligent because of Su Shang's serious Sushang.
When someone has the added bonus of talent and luck, and puts in just a little more effort, they become unmatched!
Although Sushang appears bright and cheerful, with a slightly naive and cute demeanor, she is definitely a serious and responsible strict teacher.
She firmly believes that a person's success comes from one part talent, seven parts hard work, and two parts luck!
Diligence doesn't guarantee success, but a lack of diligence guarantees failure!
After a grueling training session, Gu Yu was completely exhausted.
He lay on the training field, panting heavily.
At this moment, a disciple approached and respectfully said, "Senior Brother Gu Yu, someone is looking for you down the mountain!"
Gu Yu closed his eyes, panting heavily. He waved his hand wearily, "I'm not going anywhere, no matter who asks! I'm exhausted, I need to rest!"
The disciple said, "That person has been waiting for a long time!"
Who is it?
"Have no idea!"
Why would someone I don't know contact me? Is it some kind of enemy seeking revenge?
"I have something to attend to, senior brother, you should go and take a look!"
After finishing his sentence, the junior apprentice ran away shyly.