Chapter 737 - 400: General and Prince
Chapter 737: Chapter 400: General and Prince
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole venue erupted into an uproar.
"The Celestial Evil Cult has actually come!"
"How daring, we are here at Immortal Cloud Mountain to discuss dealing with them, and yet they dare to come to us!? They truly have a death wish!"
"Autumn Water Sect and the Great Blue Sect are warnings not far in the past, we must not be careless, the General’s Divine Skill is unparalleled and should not be underestimated."
"So at this point, what should we do?"
"Naturally, we should let the Alliance Leader decide!!"
Some were panic-stricken, some turned pale, some quietly retreated behind the crowd, looking for a chance to escape.
Seeing the scene gradually becoming chaotic, Chu Qing could not help but shake his head slightly.
But Liu Zhaonian sneered:
"They’ve come at the right time!!"
He used Inner Power to project his voice, instantly suppressing the commotion in the venue.
Liu Zhaonian spoke in a loud voice:
"Today we have gathered here to decisively confront the Celestial Evil Cult.
"We wouldn’t bother to look for them if they didn’t come, but now they’ve come to us, saving us a lot of trouble.
"We have now also elected a Martial Arts Alliance Leader, so today let’s ask the Alliance Leader to instruct us on how we should act!"
Earlier, some had indeed said to let the Alliance Leader decide, but unfortunately, only a few people around him could hear.
Now Liu Zhaonian’s voice, however, covered the entire venue.
In an instant, everyone turned to Chu Qing, recalling the terrifying Martial Arts he displayed just now, feeling an indescribable sense of reassurance, as if they had found their backbone.
Chu Qing’s gaze swept over the venue, and he spoke gravely:
"The General brings disaster, slaughtering towns and cities.
"The martial world and the common people have suffered from the Celestial Evil Cult for a long time.
"What Master Liu said is correct, even if they didn’t come, we would have sought them out next.
"Now that they have come to us, it indeed saves us a lot of effort.
"The Celestial Evil Cult is now at the foot of Immortal Cloud Mountain, are you willing to lead your disciples and follow me down the mountain, to meet this Celestial Kill General, one of the four Generals of the Celestial Evil Cult!?"
"We are willing to go!!"
Ouyang Tianxu clasped his hands and spoke.
The others echoed one after another.
For a moment, there was a sky-high morale.
"Since that’s the case, let’s head down the mountain."
Chu Qing waved his arm, leaped into the air, and headed straight down the mountain.
Seeing this, the others also jumped, following him down the mountain.
The scene was magnificent, each demonstrating their Lightweight Technique, leaping with varying styles and manners, from a distance, it looked dense and diverse.
Although Immortal Cloud Mountain is high, everyone here to participate in this heroic gathering has some skills.
A bit of mountain path is no obstacle to them.
Like this, it was as if dark clouds descended, but when they reached the ground, they were silhouettes one by one.
Before reaching the mountain foot, Chu Qing already saw the dense disciples of the Celestial Evil Cult.
At a rough glance, there had to be at least four or five thousand.
Frankly speaking, this martial world is vast, the land is rich and expansive, four or five thousand people seem like a lot, but in reality, it is not much at all on a national scale.
Without mentioning others, just on Immortal Cloud Mountain now, the gathered quantity exceeds this number.
Especially every faction participating in this event has brought many people, combined, they greatly exceed the Celestial Evil Cult in numbers.
But this is by no means an advantage!
Under the General, regardless of reliable War Generals by the side, or Vanguards, all practice the Slaughter Scripture.
Their Martial Arts, in one bloody massacre after another, continually improve.
They are by no means ordinary martial world disciples can contend with.
So although in number, the Celestial Evil Cult is at a disadvantage, the outcome of victory or defeat is still very uncertain.
As Chu Qing led many Jianghu People, quickly down Immortal Cloud Mountain.
In the temporary camp of the Celestial Evil Cult’s base, a pale-faced youth with a sinister air was cautiously brewing tea.
He devoted all his focus to the teapot, meticulously executing each step, fearing any mistake or negligence.
Finally, he brought a cup of brewed tea, offering it to a middle-aged man with a calm demeanor in front of him.
"Master, please enjoy."
The youth spoke softly.
The middle-aged man softly went ’Hmm’, holding a book in one hand, picked up the teacup with the other, took a sip, and then asked:
"Is there any movement?"
"Yes."
The youth replied:
"They are coming down the mountain to confront us head-on."
"So, this Martial Arts Alliance Leader farce, is it over?"
The middle-aged man took another sip of the tea, suddenly looked at the youth:
"Regarding the Third Young Master, what’s your opinion?"
The youth thought for a moment and said:
"A young person who has gained success, appearing somewhat arrogant.
"Reckless and presumptuous, not worth pity."
The middle-aged man shook his head:
"Nonsense, which young person doesn’t become arrogant when they first achieve success? Would that still be a youth?
"Daring to defy my Celestial Evil Cult, naturally isn’t worth pitying... I remember when you first joined under this general, you weren’t of this temperament.
"Why now, you don’t dare to even speak a truth?"
"In the presence of the General, there’s no room for subordinates to speak out of turn."
The youth gave a wry smile, his tone gaining a few degrees of flattery and appeasement.
The General sighed lightly:
"Nowadays, wanting to hear a truthful word is exceedingly difficult...
"Then let me ask you, who do you think would win if I were to fight?
"Of course, the Master will achieve a great victory, how can a mere Third Young Master compare with the Master’s Divine Skill?"
After the youth spoke these words, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Although this General in front of him didn’t possess any trace of malice, his face was calm, giving the illusion of being easy-going.
But now, the usual slight, barely noticeable smile on his face was gone.
His brows seemed slightly dull.
This was a sign of the General’s fury.
The youth dared not think further, with a thud, he directly kneeled on the ground: