C377 The Fence-sitter
C377 The Fence-sitter
He suddenly turned his head and asked, "Gu Lao Er, how did you know that information?"
Gu Zhi explained, "In the beginning, we elders didn't know about it, but as these forces gradually gathered and hundreds of thousands of cultivators gathered, it was very difficult for them to hide it."
"Later on, it slowly became clear that they wanted to annex the other continents!"
"I saw that their crazed appearance didn't seem to be normal. I was afraid, so I escaped."
Fann Yuan knew that after Gu Second was attacked by the Demonic Beast, he became very timid. It was normal for him to have such a reaction.
This indirectly helped God Sect a lot.
"Those ancient sects of Wutong Continent have all taken action. They have joined forces and expanded very quickly. I wonder if the rumors are true or not." Gu Zhi hesitated and added a few more words.
"Follow me back to the sect and report to me."
Fann Yuan hastily brought Second Gu with him and went straight to the main hall of God Sect.
At this moment, there were already many deacons and elders of the Outer Sect reporting the news to Sect Leader Duan in the main hall.
More and more news indicated that the forces of Wutong Continent had entered the Southern Wasteland. Their murderous look indicated that they were definitely not here to be a guest!
Duan Zexiong frowned as he listened to everyone's report.
"The city lord of Huaizhou, who was friendly to us, was pulled out, and the caravan was ambushed. The old ancestor of the ancient sect emerged from his seclusion, and a mysterious black robe appeared. All of this was like an invisible net that covered everything."
"Sect Leader, are we going to attack?" The elders asked.
"No!" Duan Zexiong waved his hand. "It's not time yet!"
Duan Zexiong had a lot of calculations in his mind.
Currently, almost sixty to seventy percent of the powers in the Southern Wasteland were affected by the God Sect.
Under the stimulation of external forces, it was like a spring that was pressing down on the God Sect. These sects had no choice but to hug their thighs tightly.
Through the invasion of the army, they were able to distinguish which ones were the fence-sitters who only wanted to gain benefits from the God Sect.
This crisis was a great opportunity for the God Sect!
Duan Zexiong ordered them to "stay put," and wait for the right time to attack.
...
Ten thousand miles away.
This was the northern border of Southern Wasteland. After crossing the vast ocean, they would arrive at Wutong Continent.
The Holy Land of Pillsaint was located here.
As the "one sect, two lands, and four sects" of the Southern Wasteland, the Pillsaint Sacred Land used to be very glorious.
However, this was already the "Yellow Flower of the Yesterday."
Even the Blackheaven Sect, the number one sect in Southern Wasteland, had fallen, and the monkeys had dispersed. How could the life of the Holy Land of Pillsaint be any better?
Along with the rise of the God Sect, who didn't know about the Sovereign's skill in alchemy?
After the recruitment of disciples with talent in alchemy, the days of the Pillsaint Holy Land became more and more miserable.
Not only could the sect's pill not be sold, even the recruitment of disciples became incomparably difficult.
The people of Southern Wasteland would rather go to the God Sect as servants, waiting to be promoted to a disciple of the Outer Sect.
They were also unwilling to become a direct disciple of the Holy Land of Pillsaint!
Many disciples of the Holy Land even secretly left their sects and joined the God Sect.
"Sigh, another boring day." Two disciples of the Holy Land of Dan Bao stood lazily under the shade of a tree.
"What do you think you're talking about!? Be more alert!" An elder came up from the foot of the mountain and reprimanded the two disciples.
"Yes!" The two disciples stood up straight.
Wait! The elders went far away, and their waists collapsed again.
"Go down the mountain and find a girl to have fun. When you come back, don't pretend to be serious!"
"That's right! A guy who doesn't respect his elders!"
The two disciples complained.
Suddenly!
A huge fluctuation came from the sky, and rays of rainbow light pierced through the sky.
Looking closely, it turned out that it was a group of powerful cultivators. They controlled Spirit Boat, Treasure Carriage, Sword Kinesis Flight, and other means to fly over from the vast sea in the north, flying in this direction!
It was not one or two cultivators, but tens of thousands, numbering in the hundreds of thousands! The densely packed numbers covered the entire sky!
These cultivators were all emitting powerful auras. The weakest of them was at least at the Fourth Extreme Stage. Their killing intent was boiling, and the chirping of insects and birds on the ground had disappeared.
Of course, Chen Ao, the Sect Leader of the Holy Land of Dan Bao, had sensed such a huge movement.
He stood on the square of the sect, his face deathly pale.
"Buzz!"
The dark clouds in the sky gathered, and a terrifying aura descended onto the bodies of the people from the Sacred Land. Everyone's hearts felt as if they had been pressed down by a mountain, and sweat could not help but form on their foreheads.
The space in the square fluctuated slightly, and a dozen or so figures suddenly appeared.
These people's auras were as deep as the ocean, and they were all Saint Stage experts!
As a late Divine Altar Stage expert, Chen Ao would never mistake these people's strength for something else.
One should know that in the entire Southern Wasteland, excluding the monstrous God Sect, there wasn't even a single saint expert!
However, this wasn't the thing that scared him the most...
Chen Ao's throat tightened as he stared at the person in the lead.
This person wore a sapphire blue robe and had white hair and a youthful face. His aged face was covered with mysterious blue patterns. He was emitting a cold light, like a rune or some kind of vein. His eyes were glowing blue. Wherever he went, it was like winter had arrived, and everything was dead.
The space around the old man was flickering, as if it could not withstand his pressure, and it kept collapsing!
Chen Ao's gaze seemed to have caused his entire soul to emit cracking sounds, as if it had been frozen!
"Who is this person? His cultivation level is so terrifying!" The sweat on Chen Ao's forehead flowed into his eyes. He did not dare to wipe it off.
A young man with a pale face, long and narrow eyes, and a somewhat pale face walked in front of Chen Ao.
"You are the Sect Leader of the Sacred Pill Land, right?" His voice carried a trace of gentleness, as if it was very easy to negotiate with him.
"Yes, yes! I am!" Chen Ao nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
"Are all the disciples of your sect here?" The young man asked again.
"They are all here. If you have any instructions, you can say them!" Chen Ao said carefully.
The feminine young man smiled and did not say anything.
"He clapped his hands lightly.
"Boom!" The magic weapon in the hands of the cultivators outside lit up and suddenly rushed towards the disciples of the Holy Land of Dan Treasures.
In a short moment, hundreds of disciples turned into ashes amidst miserable screams.
"These people want to annihilate my Holy Land of Pillsaint!"
Chen Ao was extremely shocked in his heart, and his pupils enlarged.
"That shouldn't be the case. How can we, a Pillsaint Sacred Land, need so many experts to attack!? Unless... "
He fell to his knees with a 'plop' and kowtowed towards the young man.
" Sir! I'm willing to be your guide in dealing with the God Sect!"
After saying that, he kowtowed with all his might!
" Oh?" This feminine young man slightly nodded his head.
Only then did the slaughter outside stop, and the disciples of the Sacred Pill Lands huddled in pools of blood and trembled.
"Didn't your Holy Land surrender to the God Sect? Why did you betray us?"
Hearing the young man's question, Chen Ao gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.
"The God Sect killed my brother and humiliated my sacred land. If it wasn't for the fact that they are powerful, I would have killed my way into the God Sect a long time ago!"
The former Alchemy Dao expert, Chen Xuanli, was Chen Ao's younger brother.
A few years ago, Chen Xuanli and his disciple, Ye Xinghe, had given Jiang Ling, who had just opened the system, a lot of treasures.
In addition to the rise of the God Sect, they were very generous and did not pursue the matter.
After Chen Ao felt lucky, he felt that he had been ignored and regarded as a disgrace!
"Alright, I'll keep you for now." The feminine young man said.
"Thank you, sir!" Chen Ao quickly kowtowed and expressed his gratitude.