Asking King Yinshi to Fight

Seeing that even his master had apologized, Tu Xingsun was taken aback and couldn't help but purse his lips.

"Fellow Daoists, I am truly sorry. I spoke without thinking and my words were harsh. I apologize for any offense caused."

Upon hearing this, everyone snorted coldly and turned their heads away.

If it weren't for the fact that this short man's master was one of the famous Twelve Golden Immortals...

I'm afraid this dwarf will die here today.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Jiang Ziya stepped in to smooth things over, repeatedly offering toasts.

This livened up the atmosphere again.

For a time, both the Yin Shang and Western Zhou camps at Sishui Pass were filled with jubilation.

The next morning, both sides were already preparing to fight again.

Grand Tutor Wen finally decided to send Divine Monkey General to battle.

Divine Marquis General Yuan Hong, the Divine Marquis, possesses immense strength and is an exceptionally powerful individual. He can handle any powerful Divine Marquis General dispatched by the opposing side with ease.

This is also to be on the safe side, since they are currently in a position of momentum.

For the Yin Shang camp, simply maintaining their undefeated record would already be a very good thing.

"Grand Tutor Wen, rest assured, we will go and challenge them to battle, and we will surely kill several more of their enemy generals."

With that, he immediately mounted auspicious clouds and headed towards the enemy camp.

Seeing their general go into battle, the soldiers who had been beating drums to cheer them on immediately began to beat their war drums.

The thumping sounds were truly earth-shattering.

When Yuan Hong arrived at the Western Zhou camp, he found that the truce sign was still hanging there.

He couldn't help but reveal a hint of disdain; once this truce sign was hung up, there would be no fighting for three days.

It is now the third day.

"You treacherous villains of the Western Zhou Dynasty, are you going to hang up the white flag and hide today?"

"Just as our General Zhu Ganglie said yesterday, you were the ones who started the rebellion, yet you keep hanging up the white flag of truce. What is the reason for this?"

"Are there any thieves who dare to come out and fight?"

Yuan Hong's voice was extremely loud, and it quickly spread throughout both camps.

Jiang Ziya was the first to step onto the high platform, but the Twelve Golden Immortals who had joined the camp the day before did not appear.

After all, they are of noble status, and we probably don't need them right now.

Jiang Ziya stepped onto the high platform and looked at Yuan Hong not far away, his eyes revealing a cold glint.

Unexpectedly, the Yin Shang actually sent Yuan Hong was even more powerful than that pig-headed demon.

Even now, Yang Jian on their side still has residual poison in his body.

It's clearly unsuitable for him to fight, and sending others is also somewhat risky. Should we send his senior brothers instead?

His expression turned somewhat grim upon thinking about this.

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Ziya thought of a certain person and couldn't help but let out a cold smile.

As long as that person goes into battle, he will surely make this demon monkey die and perish.

He then descended from the platform to invite the powerful figure.

The powerful figure he invited was none other than the King Yinshi.

He has never fought since joining the Western Zhou camp, but now that he has obtained the treasure, it's time for him to go into battle.

Before long, he arrived at the residence of the King Yinshi.

Grand Tutor!

"The enemy has come to provoke us again today. We are no match for them. I wonder if Grand Tutor is willing to go into battle and fight them?"

King Yinshi was cultivating inside the camp when he heard Jiang Ziya's incessant chatter outside, which angered him.

"Damn it, couldn't you at least have your men hold them off for a bit? I'm too busy to go into battle! Get out of here!"

King Yinshi showed Jiang Ziya absolutely no mercy.

This guy doesn't have much skill, but he's certainly learned a lot about how to boss others around.

King Yinshi has always had an extreme aversion to such people.

Upon hearing these words, Jiang Ziya's face darkened.

He never expected that the other party would show him no respect whatsoever.

He immediately launched into a tirade of profanities.

Where does that leave him to put his face?

Thinking that there were several of his senior brothers in his camp now, he no longer felt any awe for this aesthetic genius.

"Grand Tutor, you've been in the camp for quite some time now, yet you haven't achieved anything. What's the reason for this?"

"You have to go today, whether you like it or not, or you'll have to leave my Xizhou military camp. My Xizhou military camp is not worthy of your presence."

These words were extremely ruthless, leaving him absolutely no room for maneuver.

He was the Western Zhou, in charge of the Western Zhou.

If this guy doesn't follow his orders in the military camp, he'll be a menace sooner or later.

Now that his fellow disciples were all in the military camp, he was determined to teach this guy a lesson.

Upon hearing this, King Yinshi was naturally furious.

With a whoosh, it arrived directly in front of Jiang Ziya.

His entire body was shrouded in an extremely large black cloak, with only a thick black mist exposed, making it impossible to see his true form within the mist.

Or perhaps the black mist is the true form of the King Yinshi.

"What? You insignificant ant, are you trying to force me to take action?"

Aren't you afraid of dying?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.

"King Yinshi, our Western Zhou army is a righteous force acting on the will of Heaven to punish the Yin Shang. We do not keep useless people in our camp. If you are willing to take action, do so immediately. If you are not willing to take action, then leave immediately."

As he spoke, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"I am the leader of the Chan Sect, a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and I have many senior brothers in the military camp. Do you dare to lay a hand on me?"

"If you dare lay a hand on me, I will make sure you die a horrible death."

With powerful backers, he no longer felt any fear when facing the King Yinshi.

Upon hearing this, King Yinshi was immediately taken aback.

That was boundless killing intent and overwhelming rage.

This unexpected turn of events forced Jiang Ziya to retreat repeatedly.

Although he had attained great fortune and become Golden Immortal, he was still just an ant in front of the King Yinshi.

How could there not be fear?

But he was certain that this guy wouldn't dare kill him.

Therefore, he couldn't help but stare intently at the guy.

After a long, long time, the King Yinshi, shrouded in a cloak, nodded and said in a hoarse voice.

"Jiang Ziya is indeed audacious, daring to say such things to me?"

"If it weren't for your master, someone like you would have died three times over by now. But since you've asked me to fight, then I'll go."

"This is a good opportunity to show you my methods."

He then let out a cold laugh.

He was tricked out by that damned hairy beast, and now he's being threatened by Jiang Ziya, this ant, which really infuriates him.

He immediately transformed into a wisp of black smoke and headed towards the battlefield.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

It seems the other party hasn't lost their mind after all; fearing their master, they haven't attacked them.

Thinking this, he let out a cold laugh. It seemed this guy wasn't as difficult to deal with as he'd imagined.

"Beat the drums to cheer them on!"

Then a rumbling sound rang out.

A major battle between the two sides is about to begin.

Yuan Hong continued to challenge them from outside.

Just then, a wisp of black smoke suddenly flew out.

"Do you, you monstrous monkey, recognize me?"

Immediately, the King Yinshi, clad in a huge cloak, appeared beside Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong was immediately taken aback when he saw this guy.

Who would have thought that such a Quasi-Saint was hidden in the Zhou Army?

Although he didn't recognize this guy, judging from the aura emanating from him, he was undoubtedly a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.

Unexpectedly, his challenge this time actually summoned a Quasi-Saint.

It seems that the Western Zhou rebellion was indeed not without prior planning.

Thinking of this, Yuan Hong couldn't help but take a deep breath.

So what if the opponent is Quasi-Saint?

He could sense that the other party's aura was fluctuating, and seemed to be somewhat different from that of an ordinary Quasi-Saint.

This means that the guy is seriously injured, and he is not without the ability to fight.

Yuan Hong's assessment was absolutely correct.

King Yinshi was indeed seriously injured; he had been hit by Taishang Laozi with a fire poker.

That single blow severed a third of his vital energy and foundation.

Such injuries were clearly extremely serious, but fortunately he still managed to barely maintain his Quasi-Saint level.

It was clear that the demonic monkey didn't seem to have much fear of him.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"If you have any tricks up your sleeve, then use them. Don't say you weren't given a chance."