Chapter 342: Let's Kill Them Together
This matter is full of strangeness everywhere; the menial disciples clearly dare not act on their own, so they can only report the matter to the steward for handling.
At the Dao Yi Sect's encampment elsewhere, this morning is even livelier, with more plough oxen being sent here.
Jue Ming and the other monks also prepared their dry meals early.
Of course, as a Shèngjìng expert, Jue Ming doesn't need to fight for food, because it's meaningless.
With his cultivation, besides Hong Zun, Qing Shi and the others, no one is his match.
Besides, being a Shèngjìng, having some privileges is only natural.
As Fàn diǎn approaches, many disciples are fiercely fighting each other, but without doubt, Divine Sword Peak still takes first place, Jade Maiden Peak second, while the disciples of Withered Wood Hermitage and Putuo Temple have virtually no competitiveness.
After this fierce competition, Putuo Temple unsurprisingly suffers another total defeat.
On the Withered Wood Hermitage side, Xiu Ling actually managed to seize a spot from a steward's hand.
This girl probably also realized that dealing with the steward is far easier than dealing with Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie and the others.
So she has been avoiding those few people.
Eating breakfast comfortably, for Jue Ming this meal feels as if it has opened the door to a new world.
Moreover, I never imagined that such deliciousness exists in this world; it simply makes one linger and forget to leave.
"Delicious, delicious."
While wolfing down his food, he also keeps praising it repeatedly.
Life here at the Dao Yi Sect has been comfortable, but on the other side, the battle at Huling has not yet ended.
Moreover, Su Luoxing seems to have truly been provoked into fury; the tiger tribe hasn't said anything else, but he keeps leading people into major battles with the tiger tribe.
The two sides are fighting so fiercely that casualties are naturally unavoidable.
Today a batch of disciples die, tomorrow a few stewards die, and even more so, many elders have fallen as well.
"Is the Luo Xia Sect really determined to fight the tiger tribe to the death? These casualties are too great."
"Who says no? It's said the tiger tribe already has a ceasefire intention, but Sect Master Su disagrees."
"Still disagreeing?"
The tiger tribe has indeed expressed a desire for a ceasefire, but Su Luoxing refuses, which is absurd.
Well, on the battlefield at Huling, a major battle has just ended, and Su Luoxing is also wounded, but this hardly affects his fighting spirit.
He still radiates killing intent, glaring angrily at the tiger tribe's tiger kings.
"Come on, keep coming—do you think the Luo Xia Sect fears your tiger tribe?"
"Sect Master Su, there's no need to fight to this extent, right?"
Hearing this, all the tiger kings felt helpless; fighting is fine, but you truly want endless war—will the Luo Xia Sect have any future?
The tiger tribe's attitude has already softened, but Su Luoxing only grows angrier the more he speaks.
"I won't listen—come on, keep fighting; today either your tiger tribe perishes or my Luo Xia Sect is destroyed. You like to pick on the soft ones, right? I'll let you have at it................"
"Sect Master Su, really there's no need."
"I don't care—why do you dare not offend the Dao Yi Sect but instead target my Luo Xia Sect? Come on, continue."
He's really a fucking lunatic; watching Su Luoxing refuse to relent, the tiger kings' mouths twitch.
They indeed targeted the Luo Xia Sect, but that's only because of face.
Normally, when the two major powers clash, a fight is enough.
Unless there truly is an irreconcilable conflict, only then will there be a life-and-death battle.
But this time it's merely a face issue; after fighting this long, it's about enough.
"Why don't you dare offend the Dao Yi Sect? You fear Qi Xiong, so why aren't you afraid of me? In what way am I inferior to Qi Xiong? Why?"
Huh???
Hearing Su Luoxing scold more and more strangely, the tiger kings exchanged glances, looking suspicious.
What is this saying? How did it suddenly drag Qi Xiong into this?
Seeing the tiger kings silent, Su Luoxing became even more aggressive.
"Speak up—where am I inferior to Qi Xiong? You dare not offend Qi Xiong, yet you specifically target me, Su Luoxing?"
"Sect Master Su, it's not you................"
"What isn't it? You just think Qi Xiong is stronger than me; today I will prove to you that I, Su Luoxing, will never be inferior to Qi Xiong in my lifetime."
Opening and closing his mouth only about Qi Xiong, the tiger kings were left speechless—damn, is it really because of this that you insist on endless war?
"Is this guy sick?"
"It seems there's a saying among humans called hysteria; could Su Luoxing be having a hysterical episode?"
"I think it's very likely."
"Really unlucky, running into a nutcase."
After a sound transmission, in the end the Wisdom Tiger Demon King spoke.
"Sect Master Su, you've misunderstood—how could you be weaker than Qi Xiong? This decision of our tiger tribe is merely to regain face; precisely because we think you, Sect Master Su, are stronger than Qi Xiong, we've done this."
When facing a nutcase, the best approach is to go along with him, not oppose him, and certainly not try to reason with him—whatever he says goes.
Besides, once the Wisdom Tiger Demon King said that, Su Luoxing indeed calmed down a bit.
Afterward, as the Wisdom Tiger Demon King boasted, Su Luoxing then led his people away satisfied.
"A nutcase actually managed to become sect master."
"Who knows what's going on with the human race?"
"Next up is negotiating with the Dao Yi Sect about handing over people—who will go?"
Finally we dealt with Su Luoxing, this nutcase, and the tiger kings also left, cursing.
And the Luo Xia Sect members who had returned to the Human Race's territory also felt sincere joy at this moment; to be honest, if it weren't for Su Luoxing, they would have already lost the will to fight.
But the Sect Master has spoken; who could have a solution?
Fortunately, we can finally have a moment of peace now.
Only Su Luoxing was muttering something to himself.
"Hmph, Qi Xiong, do you see that? The tiger tribe has already acknowledged that I, Su Luoxing, am stronger than you, which is why they chose to go to war with my Luo Xia Sect. This is what is called heroes admiring heroes; you are not worthy."
Huh???
Faintly hearing something, Yang Xian, Yu Li, and the other Luo Xia Sect elders exchanged a glance.
"Shī xiōng, are you serious?"
"Who the hell knows, but as long as we can stop the war, that's good."
Returning to his room, Su Luoxing directly took out the Xiǎnyǐng zhèn pán and contacted Juexin.
Soon the Formation connected, and Juexin's old face appeared in the Formation Light Curtain; seeing Su Luoxing covered in blood, the old monk was also taken aback.
"Su Daoist friend, what happened to you..."
"This is too miserable; what place did you go to that you almost died?"
But regarding this, Su Luoxing didn't care at all; he only had one thought in mind: I am stronger than Qi Xiong, now that the tiger tribe matter is settled, it's time to deal with Qi Xiong and the Dao Yi Sect.
So, as soon as he spoke, Qi Xiong said confidently.
"Abbot Juexin, Hong Zun, Bai Hua Xianzi, are they at your Putuo Temple?"
"Yes, what's up?"
"Great, let's cooperate and kill them together; let Qi Xiong know that offending me, Su Luoxing, will not end well."
Huh???
End of Chapter
