When Guan Feng's arrogance was at its most arrogant, when the word "clear" hit his ears, it was like thunder rolling from the sky, and his momentum was suffocated.
"idiot."
"What did you say!" Guan Feng even felt a breath of blood filling his throat, and he was filled with anger. If Fatty Wen hadn't hugged him openly and covertly, Guan Feng would have rushed forward.
Guan Feng roared wildly, like a puppy roaring in front of a lion: "How dare you insult me, how dare you insult me."
Zuo Wuzhou didn't understand. Who knows where this idiot came from?
He is so complacent after occupying a house. Zuo Wuzhou has never seen such a person in his life. The house does not belong to Zuo Wuzhou. It belongs to Wuyuanhui. The one who was humiliated was only Wuyuanhui, which is nothing like Zuo Wuzhou.
Dry.
Zuo Wuzhou just turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear. He ignored his roar and didn't take it seriously. He thought to himself: "Sure enough, the same rice can feed all kinds of people. In this world, since there is someone who is so caring and considerate to his confidant, of course
There are also guys like this who don’t know what they are called.”
When the soul cultivates itself, half of what it cultivates is a heart that remains unchanged in honor and disgrace.
Heaven, earth, and the sky are in my heart. All things and all things are like water passing by without leaving a trace. I don’t seek to eliminate joy and sorrow, happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy. I should express my feelings. I am happy and sad for my family, and I am angry and happy for my friends.
Guan Feng didn't know Zuo Wuzhou's character, so he acted like a vixen after winning a battle, clamoring crazily for a comparison and so on.
However, no matter how brilliant the insults are, to Zuo Wuzhou's ears, it is nothing more than the barking of a dog.
Guan Feng claimed victory at first, but when he saw Zuo Wuzhou drinking tea with a calm expression, he realized that he had been ignored. His actions were completely ignored. The feeling was like anger.
Fortunately, Jian Feng made a big fuss and alarmed many people. Many martial saints came in a hurry, and together with Fatty Wen, even though they couldn't stand Guan Feng, they still worked together to intercept Guan Feng.
Seeing that Zuo Wuzhou was indifferent, Guan Feng was furious: "If you obediently let me beat you up, I will spare your life, otherwise!"
Fatty Wen and others became angrier and said to themselves, "Guan Feng is so ignorant."
"The noise is too loud." Zuo Wuzhou's face darkened: "It's hard to talk about serious things, but it's also very annoying."
After a pause, he raised his head and asked coldly: "What on earth is Guan Feng?" As soon as he said this, Guan Feng was so angry that his blood vessels almost burst, and the fire of rage shot straight into the sky, roaring like a mad dog.
: "I want to kill you, come here and let me kill you!"
With great difficulty, the heroes finally persuaded Guan Feng to return alive.
The decisive battle is imminent, and every Martial Saint is an extremely important fighting force. If you can't lose it, don't lose it.
The heroes only thought that Zuo Wuzhou's previous words were just to anger Guan Feng and retaliate against Guan Feng. In fact, Zuo Wuzhou really didn't know why Guan Feng was so sacred.
After Guan Feng was dragged away alive, the hustle and bustle here faded away. Fatty Wen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling terrified.
Lian Canghai said in surprise: "You are also a Martial Saint. Why should you be afraid of Guan Feng?"
Zuo Wuzhou was convinced. Fatty Wen was greeting people from the east and west, and he didn't look like a martial saint. Fatty Wen smiled bitterly: "You two, you don't know how dangerous this is."
"The Boundless City seems very big, and its scale is huge. There are thousands of Martial Sects and hundreds of Martial Saints, none of them are easy to deal with." Fatty Wen wiped his cold sweat and complained in a low voice: "Don't think that the situation is actually harmonious.
There have been some frictions and conflicts between each other for a long time."
Thousands of martial sects and hundreds of martial saints gathered here. As the saying goes, if there are people, there will be conflicts, so how can there be less friction? Regardless of the fact that before the invasion of the demons, many people had old grudges. Even in the Boundless City, some new frictions will arise.
Fatty Wen shook his head. It seemed that he had worked hard and said, "If we manage it but fail to manage it well, then we will start fighting first, so why fight the devil?"
Zuo Wuzhou suddenly realized that Fatty Wen was trembling with fat on his face: "That's right. Brother Lin, you really don't know Guan Feng?"
Zuo Wuzhou shook his head and looked at Zuo Wuzhou's expression. It seemed that he really didn't know Guan Feng.
Fatty Wen had no choice but to say in a low voice: "Brother Lin, this Guan Feng is the fourth casual cultivator martial saint among the top ten casual cultivators. I don't know where he came from. He is definitely more powerful."
"I've heard some rumors about the top ten casual cultivators." Zuo Wuzhou nodded and said, "I only know that I am probably the third. I don't know who the others are."
Fatty Wen was stunned, thinking that this person in front of him was really special: "Guan Feng has all the skills, and he has cultivated the ice soul. He is really powerful. He is like a mad dog. He came here a year ago, and he doesn't know how to offend someone with his harsh words and demeanor."
How many people were there?”
No one has ever heard of Guan Feng's name. This person is probably a casual cultivator who made a breakthrough by chance and seldom walks in the world.
This person's words and style are extremely mean and vicious, but no matter who has some friction with him or who makes him dissatisfied, even if it is just a verbal conflict. Even if the other party is just a martial artist, he can fight with others with his own skills.
If the fight is won, Guan Feng will take advantage of the victory and pursue it. He may verbally humiliate him, or he may behave humiliatingly, etc. For example, Mu Wusheng loses in a fight with him. Mu Wusheng even lost his arm, but Guan Feng took advantage of it without any obstruction.
Come out and ridicule and attack wantonly.
After Guan Feng had been here for a year, he fought with Wu Sheng in no less than ten games, winning every game, which further fueled this man's arrogance. Therefore, this man was extremely disliked and was secretly called a "mad dog"
"Guan Feng is arrogant and has some abilities. He has cultivated the three souls of Yang, Ice and Water. It is really difficult for ordinary people to defeat him."
It's not that no one can defeat Guan Feng. However, Wu Sheng is probably a little reserved, and in order not to care about the mad dog, he simply doesn't care. Guan Feng didn't provoke him, and there was no strong person to deal with him.
When Fatty Wen started talking, Zuo Wuzhou was suddenly enlightened and Lian Fatwu was angry! "Crying Guan Feng, he is clearly a mad dog. He will bite whoever. Xiao Guan Feng is looking for trouble for Zuo Wuzhou. Naturally, it is for the ranking of casual cultivators."
Zuo Wuzhou's disregard for fame and fortune does not mean that others can also ignore it. This Guan Feng clearly practiced hard in seclusion and cultivated to the point where he had mental problems.
"Who is the second and first among the top ten casual cultivators? Why doesn't he go find those two people?" Zuo Wuzhou frowned.
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"The first one is Lian Wanqing, and the second one is King of Humans. As for Zuo Wuzhou, that pervert, he didn't make the list." Fatty Wen relaxed and said with a smile: "Originally, he should be the number one hater of the sky. However, he has hated the sky for many years.
He didn’t show up. I guess even Guan Feng wouldn’t dare.”
Fatty Wen remembered his explosive temper when they first met a year and a half ago, and his heart twitched: "Brother Lin, if Guan Fengruo is still here, please don't fight him. You have all the skills, and you can keep the Demon Killer the most."
alright."
Zuo Wuzhou is ranked third, due to the extraordinary period. He is on the list due to his efficiency in killing the demon. In the past two years, he has not shown much of his true abilities, so not many people really think that his cultivation is very powerful.
As everyone knows, the identity of the "Iron-faced Evil Star" can only give you 20 to 30% of Zuo Wuzhou's combat power at best.
Before Fatty Wen left, he said: "Brother Lin, tomorrow the martial saints will gather together to discuss important matters. You will come too. I guess there will be a decisive battle with the devil soon, so we must make arrangements."
"It seems that the period of the decisive battle is very close. I guess. I am just waiting for the order from Huntian Sect."
Zuo Wuzhou's sun was deep and his love was heavy: "Yes, the super saint can't wait any longer, and he can't afford to delay it. Otherwise, more super saints and demons will be born."
The first super saint to show up publicly was Chuan Bubai. Three months after the battle with Hun Tian Sect. Chuan Bubai successively destroyed three sects and the shelter city that disobeyed orders. This battle re-determined the soul.
The prestige of Tianzong.
This is the first time a super saint has made a public appearance since the Demon Soul War nine hundred years ago.
But not everyone knows about the existence of the Super Sage. Only a few people such as the Jiutian Sect know a little bit about it. Therefore, after nine hundred years, the Super Sage recommended the prime minister for the first time, which caused a sensation in the world.
One year later, in a certain shelter city that had been destroyed and retreated, a super holy demon appeared for the first time. When most of the shelter city was destroyed, Chuan Bubai appeared again and killed the super holy demon.
From then on, there were three shelter cities one after another. Saint-level heavenly demons crossed over and transformed into super-holy heavenly demons, which can also be called Yuan-level heavenly demons.
He still informed the Soul Tianzong that Chuan Bubai personally took action to kill the demon. When the demon was born in Tianyuan City, there was a super saint who cooperated with Chuan Bubai to fight and killed a large number of demons in one fell swoop.
After thinking again and again, Zuo Wuzhou lowered his head and said, "Since more than a year ago, the frequency of super holy demons being born has become faster and faster. It is said that in the past two months, two have been born in a row."
"It's true that the holy-level demons have basically reached saturation. If we don't fight decisively, more super-holy demons will definitely be born.
What is destroyed is the entire human race.”
For a year and a half, Zuo Wuzhou spent most of his time traveling around the wilds of various shelter cities, fighting demons. He rarely had contact with people. Therefore, he didn’t know that all the shelter cities in various places were receiving calls from Hun Tian.
Zong’s order.
One of the main tasks of the shelter cities in various places is to confirm how many holy-level demons there are and whether super-holy demons have been born through appropriate counterattacks and other means.
Once it is born, the Hun Tian Sect will be notified immediately. The Hun Tian Sect will immediately send Chuan Bubai to destroy it. This is the role of the Hun Tian Sect in mediating the battle between the demons. For irrelevant matters, Zuo Wuzhou will follow
Don't care.
The reason why the Super Saint was so late in taking action was because this invasion of the Heavenly Demon was too abnormal and too large. The scale was too large, and the soul monks were originally scattered all over the world, making it impossible to completely wipe out the Heavenly Demon.
Therefore, there is the existence of the shelter city. The soul monks from all over the world gather together to form a force to fight back and resist, while making bait to attract the demons to concentrate so that they can be exterminated.
A year ago, Wu Zong and Wu Sheng had basically retreated to various shelter cities. And a year ago, it was also the time when Super Saint took action publicly for the first time. We can see the mystery behind it.
The Hun Tian Sect is not a thing. It even blocks the path to the Super Saint. But I have to admit that the Hun Tian Sect's concept of treating the world as their own home has indeed made it extremely effective in strangling the demons.
Zuo Wuzhou didn't think about this much. It simply had nothing to do with him in the first place: "Now it is certain that Tianyuan Sect and Tianjun Sect have super saints. Could it be that all the thirteen shelter cities have super saints."
"Impossible." Lian Canghai categorically rejected it. Zuo Wuzhou nodded and agreed.
In the beginning, there were some shelter cities built by people who did not know their capabilities. They were destroyed and defeated. Now, there are only thirteen shelter cities left.
Each of the eight heavenly sects has one. The six great families have one. Yuntai sect and Canglan sect, one of the thirty-three earthly sects, each have one. It is said that Yuntai and Canglan each have a super saint sitting in charge. This statement is quite true.
reliable.
In addition, there are two shelter cities, which were built by the casual cultivators. One is Wuyuan City. The other is the casual cultivator city. There must be a super saint sitting in the casual cultivator city, there is no doubt about this.
Zuo Wuzhou has been to ten of the thirteen shelter cities. Based on his experience, he has made some guesses.
"Wuyuan City seems to be much weaker than Tianjun City." Zuo Wuzhou thought, and the martial sages of the world basically retreated to the Thirteen Cities.
Most of the soul monks retreated because they had no choice but to retreat. Some of them had no choice but to retreat to the nearest place when the situation was most urgent. And some of them retreated selectively because the situation had slowed down.
If there is no choice, of course there is no need to mention it. If there is a choice, the soul monk would of course be willing to go to a shelter city where a super saint is stationed. In fact, Wuyuan City has never shown a super saint, so that the overall strength of Wuyuan City is at the bottom among the thirteen cities.
of.
Among them, the ones with the strongest overall strength are Zhentian Sect and Tianjun Sect.
There are three thousand Martial Saints in the world, and at least 50,000 Martial Saints. In fact, in the past two years, the number of Martial Saints who have relied on pills to break through is definitely not limited to this. At least a thousand Martial Saints in the world have fallen one after another in the battle with the demon.
Fallen, or self-destructed, or had their bodies taken from them, or were devoured, etc. At least most of them became food for the demons.
There are 3,000 Martial Saints and 50,000 Martial Ancestors, 90% of which are probably unevenly distributed among the thirteen cities. The number of Martial Saints in Wuyuan City is only over a hundred at best, never less than 200.
In comparison, Tianjun City and Zhentian City each have at least 400 martial saints.
Zuo Wuzhou frowned: "The Heavenly Demon is not stupid. I don't know how the Huntian Sect will arrange the counterattack and decisive battle to avoid being defeated by the Heavenly Demon."
The gathering of martial saints organized by Wuyuan City is not done casually.
The demons gathered in the thirteen cities, each eyeing them, and they have basically formed a blockade. Seeing a situation where you are either dead or dead, the thirteen cities have required that the soul monks entering the city "must accept unified command" since a year ago.
Unified command is a must. No matter how awkward a soul monk is, he still needs to understand a thing or two in the face of life and death. Of course, people like Zuo Wuzhou who go deep into the tiger's den to kill the demon alone can always get out. There is no need to care about unified command.
Name.
Unified command and dispatch require the cooperation of the Martial Saint.
The Martial Saint is the main fighting force of each city, and there is also a great cause of fighting against the devil. Each city is more cautious in treating the Martial Saint, and will not be so stupid as to give orders casually.
What the Thirteen Cities need from the Martial Saint is usually discussed first and then decided.
This gathering of martial saints is such a product. Naturally, not every martial saint can participate. The number of participants must be limited, and almost all of them are leaders of various sects, or are very famous, or have extremely strong cultivation.
of.
In the eyes of others, the cultivation level of "Iron-faced Evil Star" is not very strong, but his reputation as "the first person to kill the devil" is definitely enough.
Zuo Wuzhou attended the meeting and nodded slightly to indicate. Fatty Wen smiled and introduced to everyone: "This is Lin Zhou, Lin Wusheng, the famous "Iron Faced Evil Star". He is the one who has the ability to kill heavenly demons. I, Fatty Wen, are
I won’t be able to catch up in a hundred years.”
None of the martial saints had a blood feud with the demon. He treated Zuo Wuyue quite politely and with a sense of respect.
Song Yinghao participated in the meeting: "I won't talk nonsense and go straight to the point. Brother Cui, you tell me
Cui Wusheng's expression was calm and he spoke slowly: "Since the war between heaven and demons broke out five years ago, about 200 million civilians have died in each realm of the Five Elements Soul Realm. There are about 180,000 Soul Level monks, excluding ninth-grade and below.
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"This is the average number of losses in each Dharma Soul Realm."
The bloody figures of losses were so overwhelming that everyone was breathless, and human lives were as small as paper.
"In our true soul world, a total of about 2.7 billion civilians have been devoured by heavenly demons. We have lost more than 10 million Martial Lords and Martial Emperors in the Soul-level cultivators. There are about 80,000 Martial Emperors who have taken pills in their mouths, and about 10,000 Martial Emperors who have taken pills in their mouths.
Yu. Wu Sheng’s one thousand and two covenants also include taking pills.”
Everyone took a breath. The number of losses in the True Soul World was basically equal to the entire strength of the entire True Soul level monks before the war started. If the pill had not caused the number of True Soul level monks to increase several times, this would have been equivalent to the loss of the True Soul World.
It's over.
Wu Yu is not the main force in the battle, and suffers the greatest losses in the early stage. On the contrary, Wu Zong and Wu Sheng are the main force in the battle, and suffers greater and greater losses in the later period.
Cui Wusheng's voice trembled, unable to bear such a huge number: "According to the survey, there are currently about three to five super holy demons, about 500 saint-level demons, and about 30,000 Zong-level demons."
"The current remnant number of demons totals about 80,000. About 30% of the demons are small demons, distributed in various places to wreak havoc on civilians. The rest are almost all concentrated in the thirteen cities."
Cui Wusheng lost his composure and took a sip of tea, and then continued for a long time: "This sect has issued an order to the thirteen cities. Be prepared for war, counterattack at any time and worship the demon to be destroyed."
"The great uncle of our sect will personally cooperate with several super saints to deal with the super saints. The rest will be left to us."
The martial saints fell silent immediately, feeling both happy and worried. The days of being ravaged by demons were really too sad, and no one had a blood feud. But the decisive battle that affected the world was really too important.
If it fails, it will truly be a total defeat.
"Sure enough, the decisive battle is just around the corner," Zuo Wuzhou thought. He held back a smile: "After the decisive battle, it will be the end of Hun Tian Sect and Yuan Yi Gu.
After pondering for a while, Zuo Wuzhou said in a deep voice: "When I came in, I noticed that there was probably a super holy demon outside the city."
There was a moment of silence, and then the expressions of the heroes changed and they were all in an uproar.
Everyone focused on discussing, Zuo Wuzhou watched with cold eyes. He secretly paid attention to Song Yinghao's attitude and tone, which hinted at making friends and soliciting.
There was a sneer on Zuo Wuzhou's face under the mask, thinking: "All the big and small forces are just ordinary people. Before the decisive battle with the devil, they have been secretly holding back."
"Even the Tianjun Sect, big and small forces, are probably half-focused on the ensuing civil war. They are trying to recruit, show favor and form alliances, and do whatever they can." "It looks like thirteen cities, thirteen strongholds.
, in fact, they are thirteen large forces that have gathered together. They want to reshuffle the forces and interests after the civil war among the soul monks. Some people want to replace the Soul Heaven Sect, some want to become the Jiutian Sect, etc., but in fact, each has their own agenda.
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With a trace of sarcasm floating around, Zuo Wuzhou thought calmly: "If I were a demon, I might as well retreat for the time being. Wait for the civil war between the soul monks to start, and then invade again."
At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly emerged, almost covering half of the Infinite City.
A group of martial saints immediately jumped up, their faces mixed with joy and surprise, and they were confused and said: "Super Saint".
Zuo Wuzhou stood up suddenly, with an awe-inspiring murderous intention: "I am familiar with this breath, it is Shen Nujiang!"