"Jiuyuetang is coming to help..."
The Twelve Treasure Tree Kings are in charge of twelve halls. Now, in order to support the Ming Cult, although they don't send out all their forces, they have mobilized most of their main forces.
chatter
As the cables were lowered one by one, the followers of the Persian Mingjiao glided down one by one. Only then did the people from the six major sects truly realize that something serious was going to happen.
This is stirring up a hornet's nest.
It is no wonder that they would think so, as there are simply too many people from the Persian Ming Cult coming to support them.
It is said that the six major sects have a large number of people and strong forces, but this time when they were besieging the Ming Cult, they only had a little over two thousand people together.
And within this short period of time, the number of Persian Mingjiao people who descended from the sky were more than just these two thousand.
…………
As soon as the people from the Twelve Halls landed, they began to form a formation, facing the six major sects, and left their backs to the people from the Ming Cult.
At this time, a unique airship appeared in the sky. Just by looking at its luxurious decoration, one could tell that its owner was of extremely noble status.
swish
Six figures flew out of the airship, they were none other than six of the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings.
"Welcome to the Master"
"Welcome to the Master"
.........
Amidst the waves of anticipation, Galao, wearing golden armor, a golden cloak, and holding the Holy Fire Order, descended from the sky like a goddess of battle.
"The long night is coming, and I will start watching from now on until I die.
I will not take a wife, acquire lands, or have children.
I shall not wear a crown, nor seek honours. I shall live and die at my post.
I am the sword in the darkness, the guard on the Great Wall.
…………
I give my life and honor to the Lord, today and every day."
If you are involved in religion, you have to have an awesome oath; with the appearance of Jialuo, the morale of the Persian Mingjiao people rose more than a hundred times after they finished reading the oath copied by Li Chengqian.
"The mountains and rivers are different, but the sun and moon are the same. Brothers and sisters of the Ming Cult in the Middle Earth, we are all bathed in the glory of the Ming Zun. Can you still fight again?"
Unlike the people in the Twelve Halls who were always prepared for the battle, Jialuo immediately approached the top leaders of the Ming Cult in Middle-earth.
We have to establish a name first.
There are so many bootlickers in the Ming Cult in Middle-earth that the appearance of Gala really surprised everyone. They still dared to fantasize about Dajisi more than 20 years ago, but for this woman in front of them, they could only look up to her.
"Fight, fight, fight"
Although most of them were seriously injured, their calls for battle still resounded through the sky like thunder.
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We cannot fight this wave. If we fight, it won’t be a matter of winning or losing, but there is a possibility that the team will be wiped out.
The above is a consensus among the six major factions.
bass
It was also at this time that Ding Minjun drew out the Ziwei soft sword from her waist, looking ready to start a battle.
The subordinates followed suit. As soon as Ding Minjun made her statement, the Emei Sect followed suit, and the Wudang Sect followed suit. They also did not care about life or death and would fight against it if they were not convinced.
Alas, young people are still too impulsive. Well, as long as I can help many Shaolin disciples escape unscathed this time, what does it matter if I lose face?
It was at this moment when the situation became tense that Abbot Kongwen stood up.
"Amitabha, may I ask the name of this female donor?"
"I am the chief leader of the Ming Cult, the empress of the Persian Empire, Jialuo. Do you want to surrender, old monk?"
Well, Kong Wen already knew the identity of the leader of the Galamin Sect just by listening to people’s calls, but the empress of the Persian Empire?
There have been emperors who led their troops to war in person, but is it appropriate for you to lead the army in person to fight against the feuds among our martial arts sects?
"Since you are the ruler of a country, you should protect the country and the people. Why do you bother to interfere in the fights between our martial arts sects?"
"The Ming Cult in the Middle Earth was introduced to me by Persia. Although we belong to different places, we are the same sect if we trace our origins. I am respected as the leader of the Ming Cult. You are suppressing my Ming Cult. Shouldn't I come?"
Jialuo's words were so powerful.
…………
"Eagle King?"
When Jialuo confronted Kongwen, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others frowned.
Unlike the middle and lower level Mingjiao followers who were happy and cheerful, they could sense something wrong in the conversation between the two.
"She is right. After the death of Cult Leader Yang, we did not elect a new Cult Leader. She is indeed the only Cult Leader of the Ming Cult in the world.
The situation is stronger than people right now. Rather than being wiped out by the six major sects, it is better to return to the head sect."
Although everyone is willing to sacrifice their lives for the country, who would be willing to die if they really want to survive?
…………
"Okay, let's do as you say, old monk. We'll play best of five. If our people lose, I'll retreat.
But what if you lose? "
According to Li Chengqian, Jialuo had no intention of fighting to the death with the people from the six major sects, because these were forces that could be won over, and the Mongols were everyone's common enemy.
"If we lose, I will immediately take the monks back to the mountain and close the temple for a hundred years."
Damn, are you really such a smart guy?
"It's the same with our Kongtong sect."
"It's the same with my Huashan Sect."
"It's the same with my Kunlun sect."
The score between Emei and Wudang was already 4 to 2 before they even opened their mouths, and their opinions seemed to no longer matter.
.........
"Master Ding, something urgent happened just now, and I crossed the line."
After talking with Jialuo, Kongwen saw Ding Minjun with a stern face the whole time. Only then did he realize how rash his behavior was.
"Abbot Kongwen is a mature and prudent man. He did this for the good of everyone. Sect Leader Ding is very righteous and will definitely understand."
"Master He is right. The other side has more people and more power. We are also considering the overall situation."
The prosperity of the world is for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.
The loose alliance of the six major sects was even more so. Kongwen could bring benefits to everyone, and many people were willing to flatter him. In this way, the position of commander-in-chief of the operation to eliminate the evil cult returned to the Shaolin Temple.
"Since the master and the other leaders all agree, our Emei Sect has no other ideas. But what are the rules for this competition?"
"Well, since the competition consists of five rounds and my fellow disciples are all seriously injured, our Kongtong Sect will not participate."
Under the gaze of everyone, the five incompetent and cowardly Kongtong elders were eliminated first.
"In that case, I will boldly fight on behalf of Shaolin."
"I represent Wudang."
"I will personally lead the battle for the Emei Sect."
"This leader will represent Huashan Sect to meet these Persian barbarians..."
After the conversation, the six major factions decided to send out the fighters: Kong Wen, Song Yuanqiao, Ding Minjun, Xian Yutong, and He Taichong.
...............
In the first battle between the two sides, He Taichong fought on the side of the six major sects, while the Ming Cult sent out a red-robed attendant beside Jialuo.
The barbarians from outside the country should be treated with more than just courtesy.
He Taichong originally wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but once they started fighting, he found that it was not the case at all.
Well, strictly speaking, the two of them didn't have any physical contact at all; from beginning to end, he was just chasing the other person's ghostly body movements and dodging the difficult-to-defend-against hidden weapons.
"puff"
"Ah, my eyes..."
Hardness cannot last long, and softness cannot be defended; He Taichong always wanted to get close to the opponent; but he didn't expect to fall into the opponent's trap.
Although Jialuo's servant was hit by He Taichong's palm, he took the opportunity to blind the other party's eyes.
"this?"
As the leaders of the six major sects, they did not see how Miejue was defeated, but how He Taichong was defeated was right before their eyes.
"In this game, we..."
"Wait, I haven't lost yet..."
Kong Wen was about to admit defeat on behalf of the six major sects, but He Taichong interrupted him rudely.
Although I am blind, the opponent's internal strength is not very high. If he is hit by my palm, he will probably be unable to move. How can I admit defeat after paying such a heavy price?
"Okay, we lose this match. Lord Fire, you will represent the Ming Cult in the next match and learn from the other six sects."
Through the first match, Jialuo roughly analyzed the strength of both sides. Losing one match was nothing.
"Yes, Master."
.........
If a servant is so difficult to deal with, then the Fire King must be difficult to deal with as well. Xian Yutong frowned. He was the second person to appear from the six major sects.
"Master Xian, it's your turn?"
Song Yuanqiao is a gentleman, he just gave a kind reminder, but others don't have such grace.
"Xian Yutong, aren't you afraid?"
The one who spoke was Guan Neng. The Kongtong Sect was not qualified to participate, and he was very angry.
"Who's afraid? Guan Neng, just open your eyes and watch carefully."
Humph, I admit defeat when I see the situation is not going my way; do you think I’m He Taichong?
With this thought in mind, Xian Yutong went on stage and started the second competition.
"please…"
Considering himself a man of status, the Fire King is quite cultured.
"please……"
唆
Before Xianyu finished speaking, the fatal soul-breaking nail in the folding fan had already shot out.
"Forehead"
"Despicable, Xian Yutong, you are unworthy of being the leader of a sect..."
"Xian Yutong, you despicable and shameless villain..."
In the first match just now, although Jia Luo's attendants also used hidden weapons, it was after greeting each other, and they even reminded He Taichong;
Therefore, what Xian Yutong did now, not only did everyone in the sect condemn him, but even the people from the six major sects felt ashamed, because it was really too despicable.
"Um"
The Fire King waved his hand, signaling the people behind him to be silent.
"I have heard that China is a country of etiquette. Your Excellency's actions have really opened my eyes. Today we will not only determine who is better, but also decide life and death..."
唰
The Fire King pulled out the soul-breaking nail that was inserted into the Danzhong acupoint and said to Xian Yutong in a cold voice.
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