Chapter 28

Mount Zhongnan, Quanzhen Sect.

"Fang Yeyu, carrying Great Yuan Prince Huo Du, pays a visit to the mountain, asking the Central Divine Ability Wang Chongyang to appear and meet!"

Little Demon Master Fang Yeyu's tone was flat, his voice clear, but in his words, there was an undeniable meaning.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"My master is in seclusion and is not convenient to see guests!"

Ma Yu stepped forward and refused calmly.

"Oh? Seclusion?!"

"I don't think so!"

"I fear Wang Chongyang is dead, right?!"

Great Yuan Prince Huo Du held a white fan, laughed, and said coldly, "Or should I say, the Quanzhen Patriarch, the Central Divine Ability Wang Chongyang, doesn't even give face to my Great Yuan Kingdom?!"

"Presumptuous! What kind of thing are you?! You also dare to slander my master?!"

"Don't say you are just a mere Great Yuan Prince, even if Temujin came personally, if he wants to see my master, he has to wait properly!"

Qiu Chuji shouted, true qi surging, the pressure of a Great Grandmaster pressing toward Huo Du like Mount Tai.

"Bold!"

"Actually dare to ridicule the Great Khan?! Who gave you the courage?! The Quanzhen Sect will definitely be left with no chickens or dogs!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill into Mount Zhongnan and destroy the Quanzhen Sect!"

Hearing Qiu Chuji's words, the Great Yuan soldiers were all furious.

You know, in their hearts, Genghis Khan Temujin unified most of the grasslands, his cavalry galloping, destroying countless countries; he was the true Heavenly Khan, the incarnation of Eternal Blue Heaven, and the god in their hearts.

Not only the Great Yuan soldiers, but even the expressions of Huo Du and Little Demon Master Fang Yeyu sank.

Originally, they wanted to test them, but who would have thought Qiu Chuji would directly ridicule Temujin?!

If they ignored it, let alone being a Great Yuan Prince and fighting for the throne in the future, it was hard to say if there would be a future at all.

Fang Yeyu was a Great Grandmaster and hoped to achieve the Heavenly Man realm; his situation would be better than Huo Du's, but only slightly better, that was all.

"Longchun True Person Qiu Chuji?!"

"Speaking without restraint, the Quanzhen Sect will definitely be destroyed because of you!"

Little Demon Master Fang Yeyu's eyes were cold, staring fixedly at Qiu Chuji, and he said indifferently, "I will give you one more chance: Wang Chongyang must appear immediately, face north, apologize to the Great Khan, and lead the Quanzhen Sect to join my Great Yuan!"

"I will give your Quanzhen Sect a chance to survive!"

"Otherwise... die!"

As the words fell, Fang Yeyu did not say anything more and waved his large sleeve.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The heavy infantry held their shields and smashed them to the ground, emitting a rumbling sound.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

More than a hundred archers and crossbowmen raised their hands, drawing their bows and arrows, aiming at the Quanzhen Sect.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Ma Yu naturally would not retreat. He waved his large sleeve, sword light falling like a waterfall, and the Quanzhen disciples were all solemn, preparing to meet the enemy.

Asking Wang Chongyang to apologize and the Quanzhen Sect to join the Great Yuan was simply impossible.

Wang Chongyang established the Quanzhen Sect to resist the Yuan and the Jin; how could he join the Great Yuan?!

If the Seven True Daoists dared to do this, when Wang Chongyang came out of seclusion, he would probably clean up the sect immediately.

"Stubborn and unyielding, since that's the case, kill!"

Little Demon Master Fang Yeyu saw this and didn't talk nonsense, giving an order. Accompanied by the thumping sound, the Great Yuan heavy infantry moved forward slowly.

Their momentum was like thunder, like small mountains, unstoppable.

"This... this... what should we do?!"

"In front is the Quanzhen Sect, behind is the Great Yuan army, there is no way to escape!"

"The Great Yuan army is the best in the world and cannot be stopped! Since it has come to this, we can only charge forward and kill into the Chongyang Palace; perhaps there will be a glimmer of life!"

"Damn it! I understand, all of this is the plot of Little Demon Master Fang Yeyu! He let us kill the Quanzhen Sect just to consume the power of Quanzhen, while he himself acts as the oriole behind! Fang Yeyu, you deserve to die! I will fight you to the death!"

"I am a Han Chinese! The Great Yuan is an alien race, and the Quanzhen Sect is also Han Chinese... so, I can only kill Fang Yeyu!"

"..."

The martial artists caught between the Quanzhen Sect and the Great Yuan army were in a panic. They split into two groups; one group thought the Quanzhen Sect was easy to bully and charged.

There was another group, either because the Han and Mongols could not coexist, or because they were furious at being plotted against by Fang Yeyu, and charged toward the Great Yuan.

"Shoot!"

On the Great Yuan side, an order was given, and ten thousand arrows were fired at once. These martial artists either dodged, or rushed into the sky, or... but ultimately could not escape from the rain of arrows.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

After three rounds of arrow rain, hundreds of martial artists died and were injured everywhere, screaming incessantly.

"Ma Yu, let us enter the Chongyang Palace, we can resist the Great Yuan alien race with you!"

"Yes! Yes! Sect Master Ma, hurry up and let us in!"

On the other side, another group of martial artists shouted while rushing over.

The Quanzhen disciples saw this, their expressions hesitant, some unable to make up their minds.

"Humph! A bunch of cowards afraid of death!"

"If you are truly willing to help my Quanzhen Sect resist the Great Yuan, then assist outside the array, and do not trespass into the array!"

Qiu Chuji snorted coldly, knowing the little tricks of these martial artists, and said immediately.

"Qiu Chuji! Do you want us to die?!"

"Damn it! If you want us to die, we won't let you have an easy time either!"

"Brothers, charge! Charge into this array, charge into the Chongyang Palace, and we will be safe!"

"..."

The martial artists knew their tricks had been seen through and roared and shouted.

"Kill!"

Ma Yu said fiercely.

This time it was Ma Yu who spoke. Although he couldn't bear it in his heart, he also knew that these martial artists must not be allowed to break into the array.

After all, Wang Chongyang was in seclusion in the Quanzhen Sect and could not be disturbed; behind them, Fang Yeyu was watching like a tiger, and he could not be given an opportunity.

"Yes!"

The Quanzhen disciples responded lightly. Swish swish swish, sword light filled the universe, and wherever it passed, blood splashed. Not long after, of the hundreds of martial artists, only a dozen remained.

On the road of the entire Mount Zhongnan, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and of the hundreds or thousands of martial artists, not one in a hundred survived.

"Is this the North Dipper Array?!"

"How is this possible?!"

"The Quanzhen Sect North Dipper Array, I also know, was created by Wang Chongyang, can use few to defeat many, and use weakness to defeat strength!"

"But now... forty-nine Innate martial artists slaughtered hundreds of martial artists, and among them, there were more than fifty Innates, and even eight Grandmaster martial artists! Actually... not a match?!"

Great Yuan Prince Huo Du opened his mouth wide, somewhat inconceivable.

He was not ignorant of the Quanzhen Sect's North Dipper Array.

The North Dipper Array, using few to defeat many, using weakness to defeat strength; there were once forty-nine Quanzhen disciples who, with Innate cultivation, joined forces to block the attack of five Grandmasters.

In the end, those forty-nine Quanzhen disciples died thirteen and were injured twenty-one; and of the five Grandmasters, two died, one was heavily injured, one was lightly injured, and one was intact.

But now, the same forty-nine Quanzhen disciples, the same Innate cultivation, slaughtered hundreds of martial artists, and eight Grandmasters were unscathed!

Simply stunned.

"Heavenly Dipper North Star Array?! No! Listening to what Qiu Chuji said, this is the Small Heavenly Dipper North Star Array?!"

"This array actually upgraded?! Could it be that Wang Chongyang really didn't die..."

Little Demon Master Fang Yeyu's brows were tightly furrowed, murmuring slightly.

He did not expect such a change to occur.

Fang Yeyu naturally would not think that these martial artists could break Quanzhen. Although there were many people, they were indeed, as Qiu Chuji said, a bunch of rabble.

But although they couldn't break Quanzhen, they should at least be able to injure a group of Quanzhen disciples, causing heavy casualties to the Quanzhen disciples, right?!

At that time, the heavy infantry, archers, and crossbowmen he led would only have to deal with the Seven True Daoists.

"Stop! Archers, crossbowmen, shoot!"

Fang Yeyu's mind raced, but his reaction was not slow at all.