Chapter 241 Going Single-handedly to Tamsui Twelve Emperors
The sound of arguments floated out from the Tamsui Palace.
Many people who pay close attention to the word Huang can vaguely hear it and are secretly puzzled.
The core of the debate among the Emperors was how to kill Zuo Wuzhou and Yasha. Yes, neither of them were allowed to let go. But to teach one of them away and then turn around and secretly seek revenge would be too much for anyone.
It's not difficult to kill Emperor Wu. He can't be defeated one on one. If he swarms up, there's no one he can't defeat.
The difficult part is how to prevent him from escaping and how to find him.
It is these two joints that keep the heroes at bay. If they cannot be resolved, Zuo Wuzhou cannot be killed.
Emperor Yanwu of Yanzong, Emperor Tiewu of Bohuzong, Emperor Mawu of Fengwei Sect, Emperor Yunwu of Jiangtianzong, Emperor Luwu of Fengtian Kingdom, Emperor Dongwu of Peilong Kingdom, Emperor Tanwu of Jiuya Kingdom, Emperor Xiuwu of Biqing Kingdom, Danshui Liumuyun, etc.
The four great Martial Emperors and the three casual cultivator Martial Emperors did not show up at all.
All twelve Emperor Wu gathered together, but they almost had a conflict with each other due to disagreements.
The twelve Emperors of Wu each expressed their opinions, but in fact they were helpless.
Emperor Wu wants to escape, but Lord Wu has no chance of catching up. The only one who can catch up is Emperor Wu. There are twelve Emperors here, and the manpower alone is insufficient. Moreover, in terms of speed, there may not be many of them.
Can take advantage.
For example, Emperor Mawu of Fengwei Sect has only made a new breakthrough for eight years. How can he catch up with Zuo Wuzhou and Yaksha with this level of cultivation? Just like Emperor Tiewu said with a pale face: "Chasing, what are we going to do with chasing that person?"
He and Yaksha have killed four Martial Emperors. None of them have been able to escape, and the speed of these two will not be too bad."
"If you don't cultivate enough, even if you catch up, you will be dead." Emperor Tiewu viciously tore off his bloody self-esteem.
The heroes were speechless, and the only fig leaf was torn off bloody.
"Yes, he has super-soul combat skills and the most powerful "Heaven-shaking Seal" in the world. Those with lower cultivation levels are not his opponents." A Martial Emperor whispered in embarrassment.
Although the heroes don't want to admit it, they can only admit that among the twelve emperors, one can win against two. I'm afraid only Tan Wrath. The ones who can win one on one should include Emperor Yan Wu, Emperor Liu Wu, and Yun
emperor.
Is it good to be poisonous?
The heroes stared with big eyes: "There is such a big movement here, I'm afraid he has already known about it. If he escapes, our discussion will be useless."
Emperor Tiewu sneered: "I already know the Soul Hall. If I just teach him that he dares to show up, he will definitely die."
The heroes looked very relaxed. It would be different if the Soul Palace took action. The Soul Palace could easily send Wu Yu down, but they did not believe that there were people in Fahuntian who Wu Yu could not defeat.
Almost all the soul monks in Ronghe District gather here.
Twelve Martial Emperors, about 200 Martial Lords, and thousands of Martial Lords. They all took refuge in this Liupan City to avoid a bloody catastrophe.
This is basically 90% of the soul monks in Ronghe District. The rest are basically useless. They have no hope, or they have never provoked Zuo Wuzhou.
Emperor Lu Wu and Emperor Dong Wu remained silent and silent, secretly thinking to themselves: "At this time, there are so many powerful people in Liupan City, and there has never been such a moment in Ronghe District. If Zuo Wuzhou dares to come,
That would really be a dead end."
Let’s talk about other things. Thousands of Martial Lords alone can kill Zuo Wuzhou. If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. What’s more, Martial Lords are not ants.
With his own efforts, he can scare all the heroes in an area into fear like a tiger. This should be a comfort to his life.
As a soul cultivator, if you can achieve this step, it will be unparalleled in the world and will be a legend that will last forever.
Liu Muyun suddenly felt an unspeakable fear and respect. No matter whether Zuo Wuzhou was alive or dead, Liu Muyun secretly admired this person: "It's a pity that this person is still going to die. Otherwise, Master Cui's plan will be in vain."
Thinking of this, Liu Muyun, who had been silent all this time, said coldly: "That's enough, there is no need to argue so much."
"Because there is no point in discussing it like this. He will come, and we will just fight him here."
The heroes suddenly burst into an uproar: "How could he come here to die and be trapped? Could it be that Emperor Liu Wu thought that man was a fool?"
"If he really comes, we can drown him and kill him without us taking action. We can order Wu Zun to take action." The person who said this was despised by the heroes in their hearts. They were clearly afraid of him, but they actually wanted to send Wu Zun.
To rob and kill is simply unbelievable.
"Okay, everyone, listen to what I have to say."
"That person is a lunatic, a lunatic. When his madness is at its strongest, he can do anything."
Liu Muyun's tone was decisive, leaving no room for doubt. She looked around coldly: "Don't forget, he could have escaped in San Miao back then, and it was because he came back that we had that battle.
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"When he was still a Martial Lord, did he ever hesitate when fighting one against a hundred? When he faced Shangliu Dongcheng, did he ever hesitate?"
"So, he will definitely come to Tamsui. Even if he knows that we are all here, he will definitely come."
Liu Muyun looked around coldly: "No matter how you slander him and insult him, the fact is this and cannot be erased. In the battle of Sanmiao five years ago, he fought against us alone as the Martial Lord. Never was he afraid."
If there were not four great Martial Emperors in Tamsui, it would be hard for the other Martial Emperors not to lose their temper. The irony in these words, others are not stupid, how could they not sense it.
At this moment, Tan Nu, who had been showing an impatient look, uttered a word, as if his anger was revolving: "This man is so bold, he will come."
"Although I have only met him once, I know that he will definitely come."
During the San Miao War five years ago, not all sects and countries took action.
Fengtian and Peilong don’t have it, Jiang Tianzong doesn’t have it, and Bi Qingyin doesn’t have it. There are also many sects that don’t have it.
There is no enmity between these Three Kingdoms factions and Zuo Wuzhou in the past or present. The thoughts of the four great martial emperors are surprisingly consistent. They neither want to offend Zuo Shashen nor want to annihilate themselves in Ronghe District. Therefore, it is only right to follow the leader.
Come together.
It is precisely because of such complex psychology that the four great Martial Emperors remained silent during the previous discussion. This look was naturally noticed by others, and it vaguely separated the four great Martial Emperors in a circle.
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Regardless of whether they came to meet the occasion or something else, these sects and countries, which have no quarrels with each other, have absolutely no intention of antagonizing Zuo Wuzhou, the god of death.
Especially when the four great Martial Emperors returned to their temporary residence in Liupan, they could vaguely feel the auras of the soul monks throughout the city being somewhat turbulent.
Many soul monks were in commotion, all because of the news brought by the new group of soul monks.
Zuo Wuzhou went to the Banhu Sect, but there were no casualties in the Banhu Sect. This was because the Banhu Sect did one thing and handed over the people who participated in the war.
As long as the people who participated in the war five years ago are handed over, everything will be fine.
Although it was inadvertent, this news still quickly spread to the ears of every soul monk. Every trembling soul monk suddenly saw a new way to survive in panic.
Compared with the number of people who were buried and participated in the war, there were ten times as many people buried here. The soul monks had evil thoughts in their hearts: "We can't let these people drag us down. Otherwise, we should hand over to others."
On the multiple-choice question of handing someone in or dying, many people's answers should be the same.
Countless soul monks are experiencing intense inner turmoil and commotion.
When the news reached the ears of the twelve Martial Emperors, Liu Muyun's expression changed drastically: "No, I'm afraid we can't unite."
Liu Muyun had already noticed the psychology of Lu Xian and the other four great Martial Emperors, which was a very dangerous edge signal when dealing with Zuo Wuzhou.
What happened to the Banhu Sect today only proves one thing. If you hand over the things you participated in back then, you don't have to suffer the disaster of annihilation. Whether to hand over people or suffer the disaster of annihilation, offending a killer seems to be very easy.
Multiple choice question.
"Could it be his plan to divide us deliberately?" Liu Muyun was too worried. These enemies are not worth Zuo Wuzhou's troubles. Once the shuttle comes down, he won't be able to survive.
No matter how you try to stop them, it's useless. Not only are many low-level soul cultivators turbulent in their hearts, they are secretly frightened. Even among the twelve Martial Emperors, there are probably some who are wavering and planning to surrender.
Seeing that the formation was ready, the united spirit of uniting to kill Zuo Wuzhou was actually divided by the experience of the Banhu Sect.
In the elegant courtyard, several Wujuns were enjoying tea leisurely, and one person was surprised: "What the hell is going on with Zuo Wuzhou."
Maybe Zuo Wuzhou's return caused too much of a sensation. Maybe it was because the heroes avoided trouble in Liupan, and the impact was too great. In Liupan City, there were not only soul monks from Ronghe District. There were also a few who came from other districts, either walking by, or
Visit friends.
Pei Xian smiled bitterly in silence. He was speechless and found it difficult to answer. These past grievances are really difficult to understand for non-locals.
Talking about outsiders, in the impression of many local soul monks, Zuo Wuzhou is a bold, bloodthirsty and murderous person, nothing more. Pei Xian used to think so.
The treatment of the Banhu Sect shows many differences: "Perhaps, he is not as unreasonable and easy to kill as in the Legend."
"Let's go, isn't it rumored that he is less than fifty years old? Is he really that old? How dare you be enemies with these people." The outsider still couldn't figure it out.
Although Zuo Wuzhou's true age is no longer required to be kept secret, it has not been spread out so quickly. Therefore, Pei Xian does not know it for the time being, but he just sighed: "It's a long story."
While chatting helplessly, he explained to his friends from out of town. Just at this moment, Cui Shaobai came over with a strange look on his face: "Someone left."
Pei Xian and others came together, and were shocked to see dozens of people from the two sects walking out of Liupan City with hidden excitement and apprehension, heading back.
After a little research, I found out: "The latest news. That person went to Baisha Sect, and Baisha Sect handed over the person from that year. The person who was handed over died. Baisha Sect is fine."
The examples of Banhu Sect and Baisha Sect are enough to prove that Zuo Wuzhou came for revenge, and his purpose was definitely not
Door.
As a result, it is not possible to shake those sects that have participated for the time being. But after three or four months, the sects that have not participated are indeed not damaged at all.
Therefore, the sects that did not participate in what happened five years ago decisively returned to their sects to be with this group of people. What if they were misunderstood by Zuo Shashen.
It has nothing to do with this matter in the first place, but if I am misunderstood because I am here, it is not worth it.
There are thousands of Martial Lords, hundreds of Martial Lords, and more than ten Martial Emperors in Liupan City. It is the place with the strongest sense of security in Ronghe District. After all, the sects that I have participated in are unwilling to take risks. In the past five years, Zuo Wuzhou has killed
God's name is like thunder.
Watching the various sects returning one after another, Pei Xian was secretly shocked: "It's divided, it's high, it's really high."
Pei Xian's eyes moved slightly. He saw a group of soul monks surrounding a man in white, asking for some details. The man in white was none other than the Martial Lord of the Baisha Sect.
In fact, the process was very simple. Baisha Sect did not come to Liupan. But when Zuo Wuzhou came, he decisively handed people over. The man in white said again: "The disciples handed over by this sect are already dead. He said, as long as everyone
Anyone who attacks him will die."
The heroes suddenly felt chilled, and someone said: "I didn't take action against him."
The man in white had a strange expression on his face. He also asked at that time. Zuo Wuzhou's voice was terrifyingly indifferent: "Since you haven't attacked me and are not my enemy, what do you have to do with me?"
When he said this, the heroes were in an uproar, and their expressions changed.
"Well, greater differentiation is coming." Ji Xian secretly praised: "It's true.
"That's enough."
Liu Muyun and several other Martial Emperors appeared coldly, looking around with cold eyes. Although they couldn't see clearly, they could guess that many people were shaken.
Five years ago, hundreds of soul monks participated in the encirclement and suppression. In fact, only half of them were able to actually come into contact and fight with Zuo Wuzhou. According to Zuo Wuzhou, those who have never taken action are irrelevant.
If these people really change their minds, Liupan City will have at least one less soul monk. This is definitely not what Liu Muyun and others want to witness.
Emperor Tiewu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he spoke loudly: "You have to think clearly, that man killed people like crazy, and whether his words are credible."
Emperor Yan Wu sneered: "If anyone walks out of Liupan City, anything that happens will have nothing to do with us."
The heroes were chilled and suddenly remembered that Zuo Wuzhou was first known to the public about seven or eight years ago. It was not until five years ago that the Great Master Huihui was established. In the past two or three years, Zuo Wuzhou was almost
Killing all the time.
Every battle, every attack, will inevitably end in blood. It is a path of killing covered with blood. The name of the God of Killing is definitely well-deserved.
The number of soul monks Zuo Wuzhou killed in just two or three years was already comparable to the number of others killed in a lifetime. The heroes were all horrified by such a bloody past and reputation, and more or less gave up the idea.
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But a Martial Lord heard this and thought about it. He said sadly: "The Martial Emperors are indeed very scheming. That person said that if you don't take action against him or become his enemy, you have nothing to do with him."
"If we all stay on our own, wouldn't it mean that we are enemies of him? We were originally unrelated, but we have become enemies. Several Emperors are really scheming." There are countless smart people in the world, and someone suddenly understood some of his thoughts and sneered.
Endless.
The faces of Liu Muyun and others were gloomy, and Lord Wu sneered and clasped his fists: "Everyone, you can stay if you want. I forgive you for not accompanying me. You are playing a death game with this god of death. The cultivation level of this sect is not chosen by others."
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The Martial Lord sneered, led his disciples and strode out of the city gate, and said softly: "Five years ago, he was no more than Martial Lord, and hundreds of people led by the nine great Martial Emperors did not kill him. Now.
He has become Emperor Wu. I think it will be difficult to kill him."
The heroes were moved, each had their own thoughts, and suddenly lost their confidence. There was a precedent five years ago. It would be okay if he was killed, but if he could not be killed, the result would be the destruction of the family.
"Oh, some Martial Emperors." The Martial Lord walked a hundred meters outside the city, suddenly looked back, and smiled brightly: "The person that he hates the most and wants to kill the most must be the nine great Martial Emperors of that year. Please be careful, Martial Emperors.
As you said, he is a ferocious god who kills people without blinking an eye."
The heroes all cast their eyes on several Martial Emperors, showing doubts and suddenly filled with hatred: "It turns out these Martial Emperors want to drag the entire Ronghe District into the water."
Rumor has it that it was Wu Jun, Wu Zun, or even the unrelated Wu Emperor, who was probably a little shaken.
In the next few days, about ten more sects decided to leave after much thought.
Many casual cultivators left decisively and were preparing to watch a good show in the area outside the city. Suddenly, the number of Martial Lords and Martial Lords in the city dropped by 30%.
Poor heroes in Ronghe District, even though they vowed to be incompatible, they still chose to surrender and retreat under the pressure of Zuo Wuzhou's incomparable momentum. This shows how terrifying Zuo Wuzhou is in the hearts of the soul monks in Ronghe District.
degree.
Many unrelated sects have left. Several related sects would rather risk being exterminated than be enemies with Zuo Wuzhou anymore.
It is ironic that people were already divided into groups before they arrived. It can be seen that Zuo Wuzhou had already broken the courage of many people in the battle five years ago.
The morning light is rising.
Ma Guobao glanced at the outside of the city with hatred, and stared at the group of people outside the city: "Go, you bunch of courageless bandits, wait until that person kills you, and it will be too late to regret."
In the past few days, Liupan City seems to be calm as before, but in fact people are panicking.
Often when a group of people leaves the city, it means the departure of another sect. They would rather face the God of Death alone than be the enemy of the God of Death again.
The fact is that even the hundreds of people led by the Nine Martial Emperors, who were still Martial Lords five years ago, could not kill them. What’s more, now.
The light of the morning sun shone out, and two figures, one black and one gray, walked towards the horizon. The group of people walked slowly and happened to meet these two people. Most of them failed to recognize them. But there was one person whose face turned pale.
, trembling secretly.
When these two people walked over, the man's teeth were trembling: "It's him, it's him! It's him."
"Who is it?" The elders of this sect were stunned, and then their expressions changed wildly when they realized it: "It's him!"
The group of people all turned and looked back, terrified!
Here he comes.
Although there are only two people, they seem like thousands of troops. This kind of courage and momentum can make people fascinated.
Although they were enemies, this group of people still showed respect. The Lord Wu felt infinite emotion and respect in his heart, and said softly: "Even though there are thousands of people, I am going. If you can be like this as a human being, you will have no regrets."
Zuo Wuzhou and Yaksha stepped forward step by step, their momentum slowly climbing to the top, their chests full of murderous intent, almost ready to take shape.
Walking slowly to the city gate, your breath gradually opens up.
Ma Guobo felt vaguely that something was wrong, and when his heart was contracting, he suddenly saw Zuo Wuzhou and Yaksha still walking in slowly.
The moment he passed through the city gate, a ripple of breath that towered over the sky and earth suddenly rippled, as if the air was twisted and fluctuated.
The two walked through the city gate unhurriedly. There was a crack at the city gate, and then cracks continued. Countless cracks appeared. In an instant, the city gate suddenly collapsed with a sound that was earth-shattering.