There is a cloud on the horizon, staining the evening glow, and its shape is long and graceful.
Zuo Wuzhou stared at the sky, his expression unchanged at all, turning a blind eye and hearing but not hearing. The rays of light reflected each other in the distance, casting a long shadow on the stage!
The shocked and stunned heroes looked towards the fighting heroes, and then towards Zuo Wuzhou standing on the high platform. They were full of disbelief and extreme shock.
It has been three months since the establishment of Dou Wu. Today, I was surprised to see Wu Yu, Wuzong and even Wu Sheng, forcing the palace together, and even rebelling! The faces of the soul monks were very strange. They trembled slightly. They just thought: "I came to see the show, I can't believe it."
.The play has become so bizarre and so grand.
How can this happen?"
"No matter how unpopular it is, it shouldn't be like this. Wu Yu, Wu Zong, and Wu Sheng are forcing the palace together. This is tantamount to starting a rebellion. If Dou Wu all rebels, what is going on?"
As soon as the "turn-over order" is issued, the soul monk understands that there will be disaster in the future.
However, no one expected that this disaster would come so suddenly and completely.
The soul monk looked back and forth for a while, and sighed in his heart: "It's amazing. It's amazing that you can create a big alliance, and also teach the big alliance to fall apart, and force the palace to rebel in a short period of time. It's really amazing."
"Please, leader, please take back your order, or abdicate!"
The sonorous sound echoed in the sky, making people secretly panic.
Dou Yuyin and others: a Martial Saint, leading the nine-man "Martial Saint Guard" ordered by Zuo Wuzhou and other Martial Saints. From a distance, they formed a force of eager eyes!
Yasha took a deep breath, he had lost his confidence due to repeated miscalculations.
Ji Tong took one look, and his expression suddenly brightened: "Whatever you guys want to do, how can you mix with them, come here."
Among the martial saints who came with Dou Yuyin and the others, five or six of them were the martial saints of Lao Heitian. Ji Tong was embarrassed for a moment, but she had personally promised that the people of Heitian would never participate in it, who knew!
The martial saints looked slightly embarrassed and said calmly: "Leader Ji, we are not rebelling, we just want to ask the leader to take back our orders!"
"You, you!" Ji Tong was furious. He turned his back and let out a long sigh to get rid of his worries and said with a slight bitterness: "I really can't control it, it's up to you! From now on, the people and things in Heitian will
, I’ll let go of it from now on.”
"You choose the road, whether it is a blessing or a curse. You bear it."
Ji Tong felt sad, these are all old brothers of Heitian. She never thought that these people would have such ambitions. Her heart ached slightly. She just felt exhausted: "I don't care anymore, I can't care anymore."
.It’s time to let go.”
Thanks to her reluctance, she wanted to arrange a stable path for Krishna's old brother!
Dou Wusheng's delicate voice is always condensed and undisturbed.
Encouraged by Zuo Wuzhou, Yasha took a step forward and shouted coldly: "Whether you want to force the palace or rebel, just go ahead and do it. Why do you need to make such a gesture?"
Dou Wusheng and others were in a slight commotion for a while, each talking in a low voice, and the noise was boiling: "We are not rebelling, we are just begging the leader to take back our orders. As long as we take back our orders, the fight will still be a fight."
Wen Wu Sheng and Mi Wu Sheng and other two groups immediately shouted loudly: "Yes, we are not rebelling, we just want to ask the leader to take back our orders."
Yaksha smiled ferociously: "If you don't want to take it back, so what."
Dou Wusheng and others made a fuss, but each of them whispered, not knowing what to do.
Ji Tong was disheartened: "The alliance's personnel have come in too many ways, and they haven't cleaned up the situation seriously. No wonder it's what it is today."
"This alliance has only been established for three months. Many things have been done too hastily and too eager for quick success and quick gain. Today is inevitable." Ji Tong said this to Zuo Wuzhou. The voice transmission added: "I don't understand why you are like this.
He was so impatient that he refused to even give him a meal and firmly controlled the time for fighting."
Zuo Wuzhou's face was expressionless and he had no interest in answering.
In the eyes of others, Zuo Wuzhou's direct descendants only had a few people. They were annexed too hastily, and all alliances showed signs of being too big to lose. They also failed to digest these forces. Not only did they not digest them, they even treated them simply and roughly.
In a nutshell, since the founding of Douwu, Zuo Wuzhou has made too many mistakes that should never happen in the Dominion Alliance.
If this happens, it will definitely lead to disaster.
Of course, others don’t know what Zuo Wuzhou is thinking. Judging by conventional standards, they can’t guess what Zuo Wuzhou is thinking.
"Second brother, nothing will happen to you, right?" Wuxi leaned towards the second brother and looked up at him.
"Of course." Zuo Wuzhou touched Wu Xi's head, and said calmly and darkly: "But it's just a bunch of clowns, how can the second brother care. Wait a moment, and let you see Er Xun's killing methods."
Beidou was a little bit reproachful: "This situation would not have happened in the first place, we just need to put some thought into managing it."
"I don't have time to wait any longer." Zuo Wuzhou glanced away without any emotion, and Beidou shuddered: "You don't want to go home?"
Beidou Yu Yu: "I don't know how many people are going to die this time. When will we be able to accumulate enough strength to seize the gods and saints?"
Zuo Wuzhou glared at him: "Do you think I am a butcher or something?" Wei paused: "By unifying the Yangtze River Delta region, we will probably have the strength to fight against the gods. Don't worry, give me one year, one year is enough."
Luoshuang still half understood. Only this sentence made him understand, and a wave of alcohol stirred up in his heart. Only the sentence "capture the gods and saints" was in his mind, like a violent thunder exploding back and forth.
What is courage, what is ambition, this is it!
Yaksha has long since lost his interest in entertainment and is not entertained by others. It is just his luck.
After a negotiation, Yaksha's words were very clear and he would not deny them, and Zuo Maozhou's style of refusing to negotiate or compromise made him realize that no one in the continent would make any concessions.
Dou Wusheng and others were a little softer. For example, they said that the Wusheng led by Dou Wusheng had no intention of rebellion, but was just dissatisfied with the "surrender order".
It's obvious that Wen Wusheng is bent on causing trouble. With this person stirring up trouble during the negotiation process, it's natural that the talks can't go on.
For a moment, the three people on the road looked back and forth, each with their own thoughts.
The three groups of people represent Martial Saint, Wuzong, and Martial Emperor respectively. These three types of people are the grassroots and backbone of each alliance. If these three types of people work together to cause chaos, it is extremely unpopular.
The soul monks watching from a distance couldn't help but exclaim: "It's amazing. An alliance leader can do something so unpopular. That's his ability."
The Rogue Cultivator Alliance has always been about strength, and it is absolutely impossible for an incompetent person to become the leader of the alliance. Even if I want to hand over my career to my son, at least the son must have the cultivation of a martial saint to be able to sit firmly.
Therefore, a leader as weird and contradictory as Zuo Wuzhou is probably the first in the history of True Soul Society No. 2.
Meng Wu's face changed slightly when he saw the movements of the three groups of people: "No, they want to kill Zuo Wuzhou. Ji Tong is in trouble."
Meng Wu looked at Zuo Wuzhou, his teeth itching with hatred: "This man is simply incompetent. It's a shame I thought he was a tycoon at first."
With the efforts of a few people, in a very short period of time, such a huge foundation was created. Isn't that what a hero is? But at this time, Meng Wu saw that Zuo Wuzhou was extremely incompetent.
It is often inevitable to have opponents in an alliance. But for the entire alliance to collectively oppose and cause chaos, that would be simply too incompetent.
The four parties came to a stalemate as the negotiations failed.
Meng Wu watched coldly for a while, then his pupils gradually shrank: "The trouble is big. I think this person named Wen is really going to rebel. The one named Mi seems to be wavering, and the female warrior saint named Huan probably doesn't have much. The heart of rebellion.”
Meng Wu had a sharp eye and gradually noticed the clues.
Among the four groups of people in the Dou Wu division, for the time being, Dou Wusheng's group of more than twenty martial saints is the strongest. Secondly, Zuo Wuzhou's side has several multi-soul martial saints after all.
Then, Wen Wu Sheng and Mi Wu Sheng were roughly evenly matched.
At first glance, this seems to be the case, but when combined with the mentality of various people, the strength becomes more subtle. Dou Wusheng and other more than 20 martial saints are from the eight annexed alliances, and there is absolutely no way they can rebel together. These martial saints come from various small Alliance. At this time, it has surrendered to the powerful Dou Wu. With such a strong backer, of course it is hoped that Dou Wu will become better and stronger.
Meng Wu couldn't understand, and squinted his eyes: "Why is this Mi Wu Sheng so vacillating? He seems to have a rebellious heart, but he also seems to be afraid.
In a delicate situation, it seems that Zuo Wuzhou's side is directly facing three major separatist forces. In fact, it only takes a few concessions to easily overwhelm two of them. In fact, the weakest is Wen Wusheng's side.
But this is extremely unsafe and unsafe.
"If I were him, I would definitely do something to change this situation." Meng Wu pondered: "What to do?"
"Kill Zuo Wuzhou." The bone warrior sneered: "Douwu was founded by Zuo Wuzhou. Kill him and it will naturally disintegrate."
"Killing him is the last step. Before that, there is one more step!" Meng Wu raised his head and was surprised: "It seems that you really don't like Zuo Wuzhou."
Kill Zuo Wuzhou, as long as Zuo Wuzhou is killed, the fight will inevitably collapse.
It is well known that for every new alliance that is born, its leader must be a powerful figure who can unite and overwhelm people from all walks of life.
The best way to get rid of a new alliance is to get rid of the alliance leader before the alliance has no centripetal force and before other prestigious figures are born.
Regardless of whether Zuo Wuzhou is the Martial Sect or the Martial Emperor, since he founded Dou Wu, he alone has the prestige. As long as he dies, Dou Wu will inevitably collapse.
Bone Warrior thought about it, Xiong Wusheng thought about it, Wen Wusheng and so on all understood this truth very well.
Some people have public motives, while others have private vendettas. In the final analysis, getting rid of Zuo Wuzhou is the best way.
However, what is before us is that although Dou Wusheng and others have attempted to force the palace, these Wushengs are by no means stupid. If Zuo Wuzhou is assassinated, or if they hear that Wusheng and others openly raise the banner of rebellion, they will send Wusheng and others to do so. I must join forces with Zuo Wuzhou again to defend Douwu.
"So, we must try to break such a stalemate." Sage Xiong Wu was not careless, and Sage Wen Wu also thought the same.
The three major separatist forces each formed a corner to surround Zuo Wuzhou and others.
Xiong Wusheng and others were standing next to Mi Wusheng, confronting Zuo Wuge and others. Nie Beihui and other Wu Zong who participated in the selection remained at a loss and stood still in the field.
Xiong Wusheng looked around and glanced at the brothers who came with him. They had already lost three people in the short battle before. He gritted his teeth and retreated to Mi Wusheng and others. He smiled at Mi Wusheng: "
Brother Mi, it’s time to make a decision. Why don’t you think you can reach Danshi!”
This smile was ferocious. Mi Wusheng's face suddenly turned pale. He unconsciously looked at Zuo Wuzhou and swallowed his saliva. He watched helplessly as Xiong Wusheng led the Bashan people to retreat into the formation!
Most of the Wu Zong who came with him were in an uproar: "Mi Wusheng, what is going on."
Xiong Wusheng hooked Mi Wusheng's shoulder with a sinister smile. He looked back and said, "I want to say more, you blind person. Our Bashan League and Brother Mi are on the same side, and we support Brother Mi as the leader of the Douwu League."
A group of Wu Zong looked angry and shouted, "Mi Wu Sheng, you are colluding with foreign enemies!"
A cold voice spread throughout the sky with pride: "It is well known that the person named Mi colluded with the Bashan League. Dou Wusheng is originally a member of our God!"
Fuwu Sheng and others stood up with a cold smile and walked towards Jiwu Sheng and others!
Zuo Wuzhou's eyes flashed with a sneer: "I have to admit that none of the Martial Saints are stupid. They are all experts in intrigues.
"When it comes to intrigues, how can I compare to these people? I have neither the energy nor the interest to do this."
Fu Wu Sheng stood up at this time, waiting to force Lone Wu Sheng and others to have no way to retreat.
Zuo Wuzhou was thinking frequently, and his dark color became thicker: "Fortunately, I always just kill the enemy with my hands, otherwise, I will be tricked by these people sooner or later.
"It seems that I was able to kill many Martial Saints in the past. It was just a fluke. If I hadn't killed the enemy, I would have died. Those Martial Saints might have made a random move and might have harmed me." Zuo Wuzhou suddenly had a hint of amusement:
"Killing the enemy must lead to death. It is indeed right."
"Never engage in nonsense with the enemy, just let go and kill. It is also right."
"Martial Saints are all talented people, and their minds are very complex. How can I defeat them in a battle of minds? I simply don't talk about these things. I am only good at killing enemies, so why bother fighting with them."
Not to mention the Martial Saint, even the Emperor Wu Yuwu can easily fight Zuo Wuzhou to the death. The scheming Zuo Wuzhou can't compare with those people who always fight against each other.
This is exactly the truth. In the past, the martial saints who died at the hands of Zuo Wuzhou could not defeat Zuo Wuzhou even if they played a little trick.
However, Zuo Wuzhou has always been the one who kills people on the spot when they disagree with each other. He does not talk nonsense, reason or evidence - this is the world of soul cultivation, not a court. Is it possible that Zuo Wuzhou has such a temper?
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If you are sure it is, then it is not. If you are sure it is, then kill people. To others, it seems arrogant, violent and unreasonable. But in Zuo Wuzhou's heart, it is refreshing and satisfying.
Those martial saints are full of evil and have no chance to use it. Because once they are enemies with Zuo Wuzhou, Zuo Wuzhou will not care about anything and just kill them quickly.
Thinking about it at this time, Zuo Wuzhou's violent killing style undoubtedly avoided a lot of sequelae.
No matter how smart those martial saints are, no matter how smart they are, Zuo Wuzhou will ignore them and just kill them. If those people have an IQ of 250, they will be dead people with high IQs at best.
No matter how clever the strategy is, no matter how complicated the mind is, it is meaningless in the face of absolute power.
After some insights, Zuo Wuzhou became more and more convinced that no one would be left alive when killing the enemy in the future.
As soon as Fu Wusheng showed up, Dou Wusheng and others were forced into a dead end.
Fu Wusheng is a man of the gods and walks with Dou Wusheng. Who believes that this is not a rebellion?
Collusion between internal and external parties is not a treat.
The heroes suddenly changed their expressions: "The people from the Alliance of Gods are here too!"
The expressions of Dou Martial Saint and others changed slightly, but the expressions of some Martial Saints behind him changed greatly, and they shouted: "Martial Saint, what do you mean!"
Faintly, this group of martial saints actually split into two groups.
One group of the "Martial Saint Guards" led by Dou Wusheng were the same group of Martial Saints who had lost their soul fire. But the other group had a more complicated origin. They were shocked and angry, and suddenly understood that they were being taken away.
profit
Got it!
The dozen or so martial saints who had been exploited were shocked, angry, and extremely regretful.
Fuwu Sheng was secretly proud. After this twist and turn, the three forces turned into three major rebel forces. No matter who the Douwu belongs to in the future, the Douwu is over.
Hearing that Wu Sheng showed a hint of joy, he laughed loudly. The laughter lingered for a long time. His laughter suddenly stopped: "Brother Dai, even the gods are here, it's time for you to appear on the stage."
Dai Zhen hesitated for a moment and took out his silver spear. He released his evil aura coldly and strode towards Wen Wusheng. His murderous eyes were directed at Zuo Wuzhou: "My surname is Zuo. Do you still remember my wife Han Feng'er? Today, I am Dai Zhen.
I will take your head."
"It's Dai Zhen, one of the three most powerful soul martial saints in the Saint Alliance. The heroes were shocked again: "Even the Saint Alliance has intervened."
"What does Dai Zhen mean? Could it be that his wife Han Feng'er was killed by Zuo Wuzhou? This Dai Zhen is the second strongest person in the Saint Alliance. The first is the Super Saint."
"This Dai Zhen's strength is extremely terrifying. Back then, the two Dahun Martial Saints of the Celestial Alliance led 20 Martial Saints, but they were unable to kill him. Instead, they taught him to escape and took the opportunity to kill many people."
The soul monk was shocked and stunned!
The appearance of the people from the Bashan Alliance was reasonable. But for a martial arts alliance to involve gods and saints, it was really shocking.
Countless soul monks who wanted to take refuge in Dou Wu all broke out in a cold sweat: "Fortunately, I didn't take refuge. This Dou Wu offended the two super alliances, so it was completely over. Wen Wu Sheng colluded with the Saint, Mi Wu Sheng colluded with Bashan, and Ji Wu Sheng colluded with him.
God.
Each controls Wu Yu, Wu Zong, and Wu Sheng. With the three major rebel forces here and now, it seems that Zuo Wuzhou is destined to die.
Dai Zhen, Fu Wu Sheng, and Xiong Wu Sheng. The three of them looked at each other for a long time, and when they looked back and forth, they were suddenly enlightened.
Regardless of whether it is public motives or private hatred, the purpose of the three people and the three major forces is to kill Zuo Wuzhou. As for the future affiliation of the Douwu Alliance, that is not important for the time being.
The three people's eyes intertwined, and they soon came to an understanding: "Let's work together to get rid of Zuo Wuzhou first, and then talk about other things."
The three of them took a step forward and said grimly: "Zuo Wuzhou. If you knew what you were interested in, you'd better take matters into your own hands so as not to drag down others!"
Yasha smiled cruelly. He retreated behind Zuo Wuzhou and sneered: "It's time to have some fun! Wuxi, Xiaocao, wait and see the show."
Zuo Wuzhou was calm and said in a sonorous voice: "All the clowns have shown up, okay!"
"Since you're all here, there's no need to leave." The voice sounded murderous.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't even look back, and he heard a loud voice: "Yaksha".
"Yes!" Yaksha smiled ferociously, took out a tube from his arms, and pulled on the tail!
Bang bang! A little fire roared into the sky, bursting into a mass of deathly brilliance in the darkening sky!