Chapter 2525: You Threaten Me?

Yun Zhongzi had already thought it through—he had been planning for a long time to obtain the Sword Dao Zhuxian formation map and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and now that he had a chance to get the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, he would have to try no matter what.

"Fine, I'll follow your lead!"

Since Kunpeng could propose this strategy, it meant the demonic clans had indeed adopted his plan.

This time, as long as we avoid their battle zone, we can slip into Bombarding Lingshan silently.

Whether Bombarding Lingshan falls into the hands of the demonic clans or the witch clan, we'll never get another chance to enter—so now is the best opportunity.

"Let's go."

Only after Kunpeng and Yun Zhongzi left did Ancestor Minghe step out from behind.

Ancestor Minghe never expected Kunpeng to be this powerful—even the Western Two Saints might not match Kunpeng's strength; Kunpeng excels not just in cultivation base but in intellect as well.

If such a person could join my side, then after I establish my own Men Sect, it could grow rapidly.

Ancestor Minghe thought of many things, but had no idea how to persuade Kunpeng.

"Let's wait for Daoist Randeng and Zhao Gongming to return—they should have a solution."

Even if they have no solution, Daoist Randeng can at least bring Kunpeng over first; if he owes Kunpeng a life-saving debt, Kunpeng will surely repay it—there's plenty of room to maneuver.

Inside Gai Jiuyou Mountain.

The Western Two Saints barely escaped the monstrous beasts before them—these demonic beasts, driven mad, fixated on them, eager to tear off chunks of flesh.

Zhao Gongming never expected Yunxiao to appear.

Daoist Randeng also felt unexpected fortune: now that Yunxiao had appeared, he could use Zhao Gongming to directly threaten Yunxiao into leading them to the Chaos Gourd.

Taiyi Jiu Ku Zhenjun said: "You needn't threaten Yunxiao—even if you use him, Yunxiao won't be swayed by your threats. If you want the Chaos Gourd, I can give you its location alone."

Yunxiao stared coldly at Daoist Randeng beside him.

He sneered: "Daoist Randeng, you're an ancient Buddha—how could you sink so low? You bring shame upon your title as an ancient Buddha. Doesn't this weigh on your conscience?"

"Yunxiao, we're no different."

"You don't care much for your elder brother, do you? If he weren't about to be torn apart by these mad beasts, I doubt you'd have shown yourself."

Daoist Randeng said: "Had I known this, I'd have thrown your elder brother into the demonic beasts' midst and let them chew him to pieces—so you could see what true heartbreak feels like!"

Yunxiao's face turned to ice; the air around him grew colder, and even the restless demonic beasts slowly quieted.

Most of the nearby mad beasts had already been eliminated; the rest had been calmed by Yunxiao and Taiyi Jiu Ku Zhenjun.

Zhao Gongming had wanted to break free from Daoist Randeng's grip, but was pinned down instantly.

"Where do you think you're going?"

"Do you think you can escape so easily from Daoist Randeng's grasp? Since you're here, stay a while longer—I'm sure Yunxiao isn't in such a hurry."

Zhao Gongming glanced at Yunxiao; Yunxiao glanced back. Their eyes held deep complexity, yet neither answered Daoist Randeng.

The Western Two Saints looked at each other, then at the others, all feeling utterly baffled.