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Chapter 707 Mo Long's Path to Becoming a Disciple, Four Possible Reasons for the Breaking of th

Chapter 707 Mo Qianlong's Path to Becoming a Disciple, Four Possible Reasons for the Breaking of the Holy Emperor's Formation, Where is the Traitor?
Apprenticeship?

Chu Wujiang asked curiously:
"The contemporary Mozi was also a master of formations, one of only two such masters in the world."

"Why go to such lengths, Miss Mo?"

Mo Qianlong said solemnly:

"Your Highness may not know this, but my father would normally only pass on his skills to the next generation, Mozi."

"Even if I wanted to catch up with you, elder brother, it would be fraught with difficulties. At most, I could only listen in, but I wouldn't understand much."

Chu Wujiang frowned:
"How could there be such a system? If something were to happen to Mozi, wouldn't the lineage be broken?"

"Not advisable!"

"I will have a good talk with Mozi next."

Mo Qianlong quickly said:
"No, Your Highness misunderstands."

"No matter how powerful the Mo family is, it is impossible for them to produce array masters in every generation to maintain the Holy Emperor's Array."

"It only possesses a secret technique that allows for the passing down of the torch, ensuring that the strongest array formation ability is passed on. Each successor of the Mozi must merge with the great array."

"The sacrifices my elder brother has to make are also enormous."

"From now on, we cannot leave Huangzhou. We must hold our ground and lose our human form, becoming guardian spirits."

"Other Mohist disciples can only be considered as backups, and can only be integrated with these flames in case of unforeseen circumstances."

"At the same time, in order to ensure learning efficiency, my father spent his time guarding the great formation and explaining to my elder brother, and often could only teach a few people."

Passing down the torch from generation to generation, maintaining the Holy Emperor's Great Array—this is the mission of the Mohists.

Master-level or higher formation techniques will only be passed down to one person by Mozi: Mo Wentian, the most outstanding genius of the Mo family.

This is related to the secret treasures of destiny and some special secret techniques.

It cannot be said that this approach is harsh, but rather that master-level content is often only comprehended by exceptional geniuses, which is similar to the field of mathematics.

Making an average person a mathematician is actually a form of torture.

Mo Qianlong also tried to sit in on the classes, but she couldn't keep up and found it all like listening to gibberish.

Mozi himself was not highly skilled, and all his energy was devoted to studying formations and teaching Mo Wentian. Naturally, the resources allocated to him were insufficient.

He couldn't possibly be like Chu Wujiang, who could casually spare a single thought of a celestial demon to act as a teacher.

Chu Wujiang understood the ins and outs of the matter:
"If that's the case, why should Miss Mo suffer like this?"

"A master of formations, that's already quite impressive."

High Priest Zhao Ya was an exception. Relying on her talent as a "formation prodigy" and the support of the entire White Deer Clan, she was able to break through her own limitations and reach the level of a formation master.

The Mo family passes down the tradition of having one Grandmaster of Formations in each generation. If there are enough geniuses, they will also train two. However, only one Grandmaster of Formations is left to guard the great formation.

Mo Qianlong said earnestly:

"Because I am not content with this and want to compete with my elder brother."

“Mozi’s responsibility should not be borne by the eldest brother.”

"Although my elder brother is a genius, he has a lover and children. It's too cruel for him to become a guardian spirit so early."

"My elder brother is just exceptionally talented, unlike me who is passionate about formations."

Mo Qianlong truly loved studying formations and studied them day and night, which is why he was able to reach the level of a master at such a young age.

It's a pity that she was diligent, but her older brother was just as diligent, and even more talented.

If someone is more talented than you and works just as hard, you'll never catch up.

Mo Wentian's hard work wasn't because he liked formations, but because he had the highest talent and the burden of the entire Mo family rested on his shoulders, so he had no choice but to do it.

This sounds a bit like the persona of a mole.

Mo Wentian is an unparalleled genius in formations, but due to the mission passed down through generations, he is destined to become a grandmaster of formations, protecting the human race for a long time, thus becoming a non-human being.

Therefore, it is perfectly reasonable that he was bewitched by the Primordial Demon.

Chu Wujiang secretly remembered it.

He decided to check on the other party later, not giving the Primordial Heavenly Demon a chance.

"I greatly admire the Mo family's tradition of passing on its torch. In addition, the Holy Emperor's Formation is extremely important and cannot afford to make any mistakes."

"If Miss Mo wishes to learn, I will send someone to teach and guide you."

Mo Qianlong asked with some doubt:

"Send someone?"

Mo Qianlong is at the pinnacle of her field. With a few more years of hard work, she could become a master of formations. There are actually very few formation masters in the world who can guide her.

Chu Wujiang nodded with a smile and said:

"Miss Mo is unaware of this."

"The true master of formations is not me."

"It is my wife, Zhao Ya, the high priestess of the White Deer Clan."

"Are you willing?"

Mo Qianlong couldn't refuse, so she quickly agreed:
"I am willing!"

But she quickly realized:

"Will the fact that Your Highness is from the White Deer Clan cause any problems?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Miss Mo's secret of controlling the Holy Emperor's Grand Array makes it difficult for her to go out."

"But it doesn't matter, I will grant you this communication talisman so that you can stay in touch directly."

Mo Qianlong took the communication talisman, overjoyed, and said:
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Oh right, the apprenticeship ceremony!"

Mo Qianlong is somewhat absent-minded when doing things.

She suddenly realized she hadn't prepared a gift for the apprenticeship ceremony, and frantically rummaged through her belongings, pulling out a key piece of a mechanism, which she was about to hand over:
"Your Highness, please accept this ink wheel."

"This is a secret treasure created by the Mohist school. It can be used to activate formations. Not only can it form formations quickly, but it can also be set up with an individual as the core, making it incredibly effective at killing enemies!"

"It is truly a rare treasure."

Although the Mohists possess profound martial arts skills, array masters need to devote a great deal of energy to array research, and their martial arts level is only sufficient.

For example, if Mo Qianlong is only at the Yuan Dan realm, she probably wouldn't be able to defeat Lu Youlan, whom Chu Wujiang first met in Longzhou.

Mozi had to rely on the inheritance of the torch and become the guardian spirit of the great formation in order to maintain the power of the formation master, and this was one of the reasons.

Therefore, the Mohists mainly relied on secret treasures, hidden weapons, and so on.

Seeing this, Chu Wujiang chuckled and said:
Why would I accept your gift?

"I will teach you the art of array formations, but I have only one requirement: protect the Holy Emperor's Great Array."

Mo Qianlong, a pure and innocent girl, said happily:
"I will do my utmost."

Chu Wujiang smiled meaningfully:

"Then prove it to me."

Mo Qianlong asked, puzzled:

"Your Highness, how can this be proven?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"It's very simple."

"Miss Mo, are you afraid of dying?"

Eh?
The next second, a terrifying killing intent appeared out of nowhere and instantly pressed down on Mo Qianlong, making her body stiffen instantly.

I'll die! I'll die!

Mo Qianlong was sweating profusely and was on the verge of a breakdown.

The young prince, who was just laughing and talking a moment ago, has suddenly changed his expression.

Chu Wujiang said coldly:
"I am sent by the evil god to destroy the human race, and now I will destroy the Holy Emperor's Great Formation."

"Miss Mo, as long as you cooperate with me to destroy the great formation."

"I will save your whole family's lives."

If that's the case, what would you do?
"Absolutely not!"

Mo Qianlong's blood surged, activating her Mo family bloodline. She attempted to activate the Mo Wheel and fight Chu Wujiang to the death.

No, it was a case of pretending to work desperately while simultaneously passing on messages.

The immense pressure nearly drove Mo Qianlong to the brink of collapse. She could only barely press down the Ink Wheel, unaware that Chu Wujiang had already activated the Heavenly Demon Thought.

A single thought can create an array.

The sealing formation activated instantly, firmly locking down the functions of the Ink Wheel.

How to do?
Fight!

In a split second, Mo Qianlong made a decision, detonating her own Yuan Dan, imitating Chu Wujiang's act of exploding Tianyun Daoren in the past.

The pressure dissipated the next second.

Chu Wujiang revealed a satisfied smile.

call!
Mo Qianlong sensed that Chu Wujiang meant no harm, and subconsciously slumped to the ground, panting heavily.

The young lady of the Mo family had ruptured capillaries all over her body, causing her to bleed profusely, as if she had been pulled out of a sea of ​​blood.

Silver Moon Dharma Image!

Chu Wujiang immediately summoned the Silver Moon Dharma Image to help her repair her damaged body.

Everything is restored as before.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"Barely okay."

"Although her cultivation level is somewhat weak, Miss Mo is still qualified to be a pawn and help me lay an ambush."

After catching her breath, Mo Qianlong quickly asked:

"Does Your Highness wish to place some formations on this young lady to deal with any potential crisis?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"good."

"I intend to leave enough divine thoughts on Miss Mo. Each of these divine thoughts can be transformed into an array, becoming part of the Holy Emperor's Grand Array."

"Even if an accident does occur, I will hold the entire formation and leave no loopholes for the enemy!"

"Are you willing?"

Whether it's an evil god or a demonic alliance, even if they defeat the human race's frontline army, the human race can still mobilize at least another ten million troops.

That's where the advantage of size lies.

Chu Wujiang has mobilized three field armies this time. Even if we include the Tian Ce Army, it is still far from the maximum mobilization of the demons. Even if all of them fail, there is still a long way to go before the dark age of the human race begins.

Humans have long enough health bars to afford the cost.

Therefore, the Holy Emperor's Grand Formation will definitely be the key to victory or defeat.

Chu Wujiang naturally needed to be prepared.

Mo Qianlong agreed without hesitation:

"I am willing!"

"It's just that my cultivation level is low, and if I really encounter an enemy, I'm afraid my body won't be able to withstand it."

"Wouldn't it be a sin to delay the important affairs of the human race?"

Mo Qianlong is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of failing to complete the mission.

At the Yuan Dan realm, one might not even be able to withstand the aura of a stronger enemy.

She almost couldn't withstand even one percent of Chu Wujiang's killing intent just now.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Don't worry, you're just one of the pawns."

"Because it is too weak, it can hide itself and achieve a surprise effect."

Mo Qianlong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said:
"Please, Your Highness, arrange the formation!"

"Then let's get started."

Chu Wujiang then released the power of [One Thought Forms an Array], resonating with the dragon vein of the Imperial State.

There was a boom.

The dragon veins of the Imperial State are extremely robust, second only to the Heavenly Mandate True Dragon in the entire world.

Because the dragon energy of Tianzhou will eventually be divided, a large portion of it will flow towards the Holy Emperor's Grand Array.

Chu Wujiang sensed the location of the Imperial Dragon Vein. He saw a golden, elderly dragon coiled beneath the Holy Emperor's Grand Array, and it opened its eyes.

The fortune of an unparalleled genius is not enough to move the dragon vein of the Imperial State; it's just that the object of the resonance is very special.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"We should have dealt with the Imperial Dragon Vein before."

When Chu Wujiang first lit up the golden national fortune, the dragon veins of all the states under heaven trembled together. Naturally, the dragon vein of the imperial state would not forget Chu Wujiang's aura.

The dragon looked somewhat old, but its spirits were still good.

"It seems that you are the next emperor."

"What brings you to summon this old man?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"I wish to make a deal with the old man, to entrust my divine soul to the dragon vein, so that I can mobilize this power at any time to prevent the great formation from encountering any accidents."

what?
The Emperor's Dragon Vein's expression changed. If a master like Chu Wujiang could reside in the Dragon Vein with his soul, wouldn't he be able to generate gold coins at any time?

This is absolutely not okay.

Chu Wujiang replied:

"Everything I do is for the safety of the Holy Emperor's Grand Formation."

"Besides the formation itself, the most likely place for the enemy to break through is the dragon vein."

The formation itself is not the problem. Even if Chu Wujiang makes some suggestions for modification, even if it is Mo Bo Xun's method, the probability of reversing the entire Holy Emperor Formation is not high.

Fang Xiang, the Duke of Zhenguo, and others are not dead.

After careful consideration, Chu Wujiang concluded that the final conclusion might be the dragon vein of the Imperial State. Once the power of the earth vein is severed, the great formation will be weakened.

This would give the enemy an opportunity to exploit.

The Imperial Dragon Vein solemnly promised:
"Don't worry, I can handle it."

"If anyone attacks the dragon vein, the dragon protectors will quickly take action, and the Holy Emperor Formation will also strike."

Chu Wujiang said bluntly:
"I will not place my hopes on your caution; we must ensure absolute safety."

"If something goes wrong, can you take responsibility?"

The dragon vein of the Imperial State said with a sigh:
"Of course."

"Really? I don't believe it!"

"you!"

The Imperial Dragon Vein was furious because Chu Wujiang's demands were essentially putting shackles on the dragon vein, which could explode at any time.

It's normal for the dragon vein to be unwilling.

However, the Imperial Dragon Vein was ultimately experienced, and after its anger subsided, it quickly changed its tune:
“Boy, if you don’t trust me, I won’t trust you either.”

"How can I know you aren't a spy for the evil god, here to harm this old man!"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"You've got the Imperial Dragon Vein wrong."

“I am now the leader of the human race, the uncrowned emperor. I am here to command you, not to demand anything from you.”

The fate of the nation was activated within Chu Wujiang in that instant.

With the dragon soaring in the heavens, humanity will prosper forever; with mountains and rivers forever secure, human will will triumph over nature.

These four auras held a fatal attraction for the dragon vein. The Imperial Dragon Vein's eyes widened, and it couldn't help but shout:
"Your Majesty, have you returned?"

The Imperial Dragon Vein, the first dragon vein created by the Human Emperor, has lost much of its memory over the course of history, such as being rendered unconscious during the Rebellion of the Imperial Seal. It doesn't retain many past memories, yet it always cherishes the memory of its former master.

Chu Wujiang said in a low voice:
Do you believe me now?

The dragon vein of the imperial state lowered its body, no longer acting arrogantly as before. It didn't need dragon energy, nor did it care about the amount of resonance, since the true dragon of destiny had to pay tribute to it anyway.

But the fate of the nation embodied in Chu Wujiang was enough to make it feel close to him, and even miss him.

"Please give your orders, Master!"

If it weren't for the Imperial Dragon Vein, which needed to supply the Holy Emperor's Grand Array, Chu Wujiang could have gotten some gold coins.

Mo Qianlong, standing beside Chu Wujiang, was completely dumbfounded.

She couldn't understand how the dragon lord, whom she used to treat with utmost respect, had become a docile dragon.

Could it be that the King of Chu was ordained by Heaven, and the dragon vein bowed down in worship?

Mo Qianlong had wanted to say a few words when the conflict broke out, but now she realized it was pointless.

Chu Wujiang then took out a golden dragon pearl.

This dragon ball is filled with golden dragon energy, is incredibly valuable, and can even transform into a giant dragon itself.

It was originally intended as a means of recovery and was planned for use during the great war.

But Chu Wujiang now believes that the Holy Emperor Formation is more important.

"Here, keep this Dragon Ball as a backup energy source."

"If we encounter danger, we can activate this Dragon Ball, and then Miss Mo can set up the formation. Even if the entire Holy Emperor Formation is destroyed."

"With this Dragon Ball, we can hold on for a while."

"Miss Mo, do you understand?"

Even if Chu Wujiang transmits over long distances, it's still beyond Mo Qianlong's capacity to withstand. He needs to lay an ambush, which is why he chose the most inconspicuous location.

The Imperial Dragon Vein could not betray the human race, because if the evil god wins, it will die. It's just right to put the Dragon Pearl here in case of any unexpected events.

Mo Qianlong was in charge of setting up the formation, while the Imperial Dragon Vein was responsible for providing energy, so that Chu Wujiang would not be unable to provide support in time.

The Imperial Dragon Vein nodded and said:
"Old minister understands."

Mo Qianlong clenched her hands and gritted her teeth, saying:

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, I will never hold you back."

very good!

Chu Wujiang casually placed a chess piece, quite satisfied with Mo Qianlong's performance. He had just checked it again and found that there was no possibility that Mo Qianlong would betray the human race.

She was not subject to the schemes of evil gods such as the Demon Emperor and the Primordial Heavenly Demon, and Chu Wujiang possessed the Compendium of Beauties, which allowed him to see through the fates of women.

That's why he decided to invest in Mo Qianlong.

The moment Mo Qianlong agreed, she suddenly felt the golden dragon pearl shining brightly, as if it had connected with her and with the dragon vein.

All three in one.

When necessary, Mo Qianlong can control the Dragon Pearl to set up an array for Chu Wujiang, replacing the Holy Emperor's Grand Array.

This was his last resort for humanity.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:

"Then let's leave it at that."

"I will convene a meeting of the Primordial Spirits and also meet with the other disciples of the Mohist school."

Mo Qianlong was merely a backup plan in case something went wrong with the human race. The main thing was that he needed to inspect the entire Yuan Shen meeting to prevent any internal traitors from appearing.

If the formation itself is not faulty, then it is likely that an insider is causing trouble.

Chu Wujiang was well-versed in the laws of struggle. Since he had come all this way, he was determined to seize control of the entire Primordial Spirit Conference and let all the experts in the world know about it.

Who is the master of this world?

Mo Qianlong quickly called out:
"Your Highness, please wait."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Miss Mo, is there any other question?"

Mo Qianlong was somewhat unkempt, unlike other young ladies who were dignified and elegant.

But she possessed a unique charm, an intellectual beauty that she tirelessly pursued in the study of formations. When Chu Wujiang saw such beauty, his attitude was naturally gentle.

However, with the great battle currently underway and the Holy Emperor's Formation potentially in danger at any moment, he had no other thoughts.

All official business is handled officially.

Mo Qianlong quickly said:
"As Your Highness just mentioned, the loopholes in the formation itself are easy to fix. Some time-related issues will at most slightly reduce the formation's power."

"If the enemy really wants to destroy the Holy Emperor's Grand Formation, besides the dragon vein of the Imperial State, they may also try to do so from the Heavenly State."

"Your Highness, you must be on guard."

Oh, that's a good idea too.

Chu Wujiang nodded with a smile and said:

"I understand."

After much deliberation and with Mo Qianlong's reminder, Chu Wujiang discovered four potential weaknesses in the Holy Emperor's Formation.

First, the formation itself malfunctioned and was reversed, a fact that the Mohists discovered in time and are currently working on repairs.

Secondly, there was a problem with the dragon vein of the Imperial State, which caused a problem with the power supply of the Holy Emperor's Grand Array. Chu Wujiang took out the Golden Dragon Pearl as a backup.

Third, there was a traitor within the Primordial Spirit Conference who sabotaged it from within. He planned to convene a Primordial Spirit Conference where everyone had to pass a test, including that peerless genius from the Mo family.

The last one was raised by Mo Qianlong: perhaps the dragon vein of Huangzhou is not the problem, but Tianzhou is. However, this is unlikely, and we can check it again later.

He refused to believe that with such thorough preparations, the Holy Emperor's Formation could still fail!

Chu Wujiang's determination to nip the crisis in the bud relieved Mo Qianlong.

"His Highness the King of Chu is truly extraordinary, like a god descended to earth."

"With him around, we don't need to worry too much about the Holy Emperor Formation."

"I just wonder what kind of personality that princess is, and whether she is fierce."

"I've heard that everyone in the White Deer tribe is very fierce."

Mo Qianlong felt somewhat apprehensive at the thought that Chu Wujiang was going to send the high priest of the White Deer Clan to teach her about formations.

Just then, a voice reached her ears:
"Don't worry, I'm not fierce."

Who, who's speaking!

Mo Qianlong was startled.

She's actually a little afraid of ghosts, which is a consequence of her vivid imagination.

Zhao Ya said irritably:

"Foolish girl, if it weren't for the prince ordering me to teach you about formations, do you think I would be happy to teach humans?"

"Talking badly about others behind their backs is not a good habit."

Mo Qianlong was in a huge embarrassment.

But she reacted very quickly, immediately bowing down in reverence:
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

"What I said just now was merely a moment of confusion on my part!"

"Eh?"

Zhao Ya was somewhat surprised.

She originally thought Mo Qianlong was a bit silly, but she didn't expect her to be so polite.

Upon closer reflection, it's clear that Mo Qianlong's immediate formal apprenticeship ceremony after Chu Wujiang agreed to send a master of formations to teach her was not as naive as it appeared.

Zhao Ya said irritably:

"Do you know you're wrong?"

Mo Qianlong said solemnly:
"A teacher for a day is a mother for life."

"Disciple is wrong."

"Master is willing to teach me formations, and I will remember it well!"

For some reason, Zhao Ya couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"As expected, the women around the prince are all intelligent."

"I used to think you were a bookworm, but now I see that's not entirely true."

Mo Qianlong blushed and quickly said:

"Master, you flatter me."

She couldn't contain herself when she encountered knowledge of formations.

Zhao Ya said seriously:
"In that case, would you like to learn faster or slower?"

Mo Qianlong answered decisively:
"Of course, faster."

Zhao Ya revealed a smug smile:

"Then you will learn the fastest if you become the prince's concubine."

"what?"

Does it matter?

Mo Qianlong was dumbfounded.

Zhao Ya smiled faintly:
"Of course it does."

"Your Highness possesses a secret treasure called the Crystal Palace, which can help women learn quickly."

"But this only applies to one's own concubines."

"Just now, the prince became a master of formations in just a quarter of an hour, and you now know the secret behind it."

Mo Qianlong asked in surprise:

"Is this true?"

Zhao Ya smiled and said:
"Absolutely no lies!"

Mo Qianlong whispered:

"Disciple, I will think about it."

Mo Qianlong's face was already flushed when she said this.

……

Holy Emperor's Grand Formation, Primordial Spirit Conference

This was Chu Wujiang's first time attending the Supreme Conference of the Human Race, the Primordial Spirit Conference.

If things had followed the normal trajectory, it should have been the Duke of Zhenguo, Fang Xiang, and others who sent out invitations in the name of the Primordial Spirit Conference.

Chu Wujiang attended the Primordial Spirit Conference, signed the Primordial Covenant, and became a member of the human race.

Now it's the other way around.

He seemed more like the chairman of the Primordial Spirit Conference, who had come specifically to provide guidance.

All the Nascent Soul experts shouted in unison:

"Greetings, Your Highness, King of Chu!"

The human race's powerful Yuan Shen (Primordial Spirit) cultivators are either concentrated in the three major field armies, fighting against the Canglang Clan on the front lines, or they are in the Yuan Shen Conference, defending the interests of the human race.

Looking around, Chu Wujiang still saw many familiar figures.

Such as the Duke of Zhenguo, Fang Xiang, Abbot of Xuandu Temple, Master Dafan, Layman Zhiping, and so on.

Of course, there's also Sima Xuan, the patriarch of the Sima family, our old nemesis.

He hid in the deepest corner, wishing he could use an invisibility spell so that Chu Wujiang couldn't see him.

Oh my goodness.

If Sima Xuan had known this day would come, he would never have wanted to offend Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang glanced at him and seemed to smile at Sima Xuan.

The heart stopped instantly.

Sima Xuan was so frightened that he fainted on the spot and collapsed to the ground.

A dignified first-stage primordial spirit, yet he performed so poorly.

With Chu Wujiang's current strength, he could easily capture Sima Xuan and refine him in an instant, and no one would dare to say anything.

Other Nascent Soul experts could only cheer loudly.

It is true that the sons of the Sima family are fighting on the front lines.

Most of them joined the Qin King's Heavenly Blessing Army and performed quite well.

If Chu Wujiang were to refine Sima Xuan, it would have adverse consequences for the tens of thousands of Sima family members who were participating in the war.

There's no need to complicate things.

However, Chu Wujiang did not let Sima Xuan off the hook, but said calmly:

[Clan Chief Sima, it's been a long time.]

Sima Xuan had been terrified into fainting, but upon hearing Chu Wujiang's voice, he snapped out of his daze and immediately begged for mercy:
【His Majesty! 】

The Sima family is willing to fully support Your Majesty's ascension to the throne; please forgive our past transgressions.

The Sima family is at His Majesty's mercy.

Humble, extremely humble.

Even an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator at the first tribulation stage would dare to fight to the death against a Heavenly Fate Realm expert.

No wonder Sima Xuan lived to such an old age and possessed so many resources, yet he could never pass the second tribulation of the primordial spirit.

You'd be lucky to get through.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

Ning'er is pregnant.

Many women from the Sima family also support my divine kingdom.

I wouldn't be able to save face if I killed you.

Sima Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said:

This is an honor for the Sima family!

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

However, this does not mean that I have forgiven you.

"You old fox, you've lived a long time. Then give the Sima family some face and go fight on the front lines."

Chu Wujiang disliked this old fox. At least the Sima family's descendants were fighting to atone for their sins, but this old fellow was hiding in the Holy Emperor's Formation, doing nothing.

This is not allowed.

Sima Xuan's face turned pale. This was Chu Wujiang showing you mercy because the Sima family woman was pregnant.

A true emperor would never forgive his father-in-law over something as trivial as a child's matter.

Just dream.

Sima Xuan kowtowed in gratitude for the Emperor's grace and quickly said:

Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty.

Chu Wujiang nodded and said:
Even if you fight to the death, there is still a sliver of hope to enter the Kingdom of God.

Then, Chu Wujiang released a demonic thought that attached itself to Sima Xuan.

Sima Xuan dared not resist.

Chu Wujiang's Heavenly Magic Image is about to be cultivated into a seed, and he needs to enslave some villains to act as his henchmen.

After Sima Xuan's death, it can be recycled and reused.

Having done all this, Chu Wujiang, facing the expectant gazes of the crowd, said calmly:
"Excuse me."

"I have come here because I am worried that there may be a traitor among us."

(End of this chapter)

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