Chapter 752

Li Cunxu roared loudly.

"My plan was clearly flawless; how could such a situation appear now?!"

"And we have been inquiring about the news in Great Tang for many years; except for the two old immortals Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, when did so many peak martial artists jump out??!"

"Why don't we have any news at all?!"

At this moment, Li Cunxu became somewhat frantic.

He could not accept that his plan, which he had painstakingly managed for a long time, failed because of some martial artists.

The reason Li Cunxu was so anxious now was that he knew very well that the Turks and Great Tang were fighting for a time difference.

As long as Great Tang dragged on until the war in Northern Song was resolved, their Turkic plan this time would be a complete failure.

And the Great Tang monarch Li Shimin would likely take this opportunity to return all the anger Great Tang had accumulated during this period to the Turks.

As long as Great Tang was allowed to catch its breath, the Turks would face a disaster.

Li Cunxu knew all this very well.

"What to do, what to do to resist these peak martial artists?!!!"

Li Cunxu held his head and muttered softly as if he were crazy.

Suddenly, Li Cunxu stopped his previous actions, and a matter came to his mind.

A matter that could solve the current Turkic predicament.

"Ancestor!!!"

"Yes, Ancestor!!!"

Li Cunxu recalled the story about their Turkic ancestor Yizhinishidu that his father told him back then in his mind frantically.

Li Cunxu knew very well that if he wanted to fight against those top martial artists of mortals, he could only rely on peak martial artists to deal with them.

If there were no corresponding checks and balances, even if he piled up human lives, the Turks might not be able to win the final victory.

In Li Cunxu's memory, their Turks had always had an ancestor, Yizhinishidu, who had fallen into a deep sleep.

Before there were Turks, there were disputes among various tribes, and the people of the Central Plains looked at these tribes as if they were uncivilized monkeys.

And just at this time, their ancestor Yizhinishidu grew up from a weak child without parents, gathering experts from one tribe after another by relying on his own powerful martial arts and personality charm.

Finally, his own cultivation reached the legendary Land Immortal Realm, and then he fought with the people of the Central Plains, finally integrated the various tribes, named them Turks, and won this precious land of life for their Turks in the hands of the Central Plains people.

However, I don't know why Yizhinishidu fell into a deep sleep after achieving success.

According to the news passed down by word of mouth from their father's generation, if the Turks faced a disaster, as long as they went to the ancestral land and offered the lives and blood of the remaining Turkic people to their ancestor Yizhinishidu.

Then Yizhinishidu could wake up from his deep sleep and solve the Turkic predicament!

Although after a hundred years of word of mouth, many people thought the news about Yizhinishidu was just a Turkic legend.

But for Li Cunxu now, this was already his straw to save his life.

"Anyway, I will die sooner or later; rather than waiting to be trampled by the Great Tang army, I might as well fight!"

"If the legend is true, then I, Li Cunxu, will be the second great man in Turkic history!"

Li Cunxu looked at the sky with fiery eyes.

In fact, before this, Li Cunxu also felt that the matter about the Turkic ancestor was just a legend adults used to deceive children.

But now this was Li Cunxu's straw to save his life; now no matter who stopped Li Cunxu's next behavior, Li Cunxu would directly blood-sacrifice those who stopped him to welcome their ancestor!

Then Li Cunxu didn't have much preparation and directly drew nearly 50,000 old, weak, women, and children from the various Turkic tribes.

Of course, in the process of Li Cunxu's action, he also encountered countless oppositions, but as long as anyone opposed Li Cunxu, he ordered their entire families to be arrested.

Over time, no one dared to oppose Li Cunxu's behavior anymore.

Now, the entire Turkic people were following Li Cunxu and going crazy.

Arriving at the Turkic ancestral land, Li Cunxu piled up all the old, weak, women, and children caught from various tribes in the center of the ancestral land.

In an instant, infinite crying and angry scolding sounds resounded throughout the entire ancestral land.

And Li Cunxu seemed not to be affected by these noisy sounds, sat cross-legged quietly, and prayed very devoutly in his heart.

After a moment, Li Cunxu looked at the people in the ancestral land with fiery eyes, then he said loudly:

"Today, all of you are heroes of our Turks!"

"Remember, you are not dying, but welcoming our ancestor!"

"It is to make our Turks more brilliant and glorious!"

"Kill!"

Following Li Cunxu's loud shout of the word "Kill"...

Countless arrows shot toward the old, weak, women, and children in the center of the Turkic ancestral land.

Crying, despair, helplessness, and thick blood aura filled the entire ancestral land.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand, forty thousand.

With the flying of countless arrows, the number of old, weak, women, and children in the ancestral land was also decreasing rapidly.

And nothing unusual appeared in their ancestral land.

At this moment, a trace of panic finally appeared in Li Cunxu's eyes.

If the legend was fake, then what he was doing now was enough to make him die tens of thousands of times afterward!

Now, even the crossbowmen beside Li Cunxu gradually stopped their movements, looking at the groups of fellow tribesmen in the ancestral land, the crossbowmen also gradually became restless.

Seeing the appearance of the crossbowmen at this time, Li Cunxu's face immediately became ferocious.

"Keep killing!!! Keep killing!!!!"

Li Cunxu shouted loudly at the crossbowmen; at this time, Li Cunxu was like a demon crawling out of hell.

He had already decided in his heart that if these old, weak, women, and children were not enough to wake up their ancestor, he would take action against the strong men of the Turks.

If it was still not enough, he would find a way to take action against the Turkic soldiers.

No matter how crazy Li Cunxu was now, as long as their Turkic ancestor didn't resurrect, he would be on a dead end.

Li Cunxu felt in his heart that the Turks would rather die in his hands than die in the hands of Great Tang!

Watching Li Cunxu's devil-like appearance now, the crossbowmen continued to shoot arrows at the ancestral land in panic.

Until only dozens of old, weak, women, and children were left in the ancestral land, a mutation finally occurred in the ancestral land.

For a time, infinite black light was emitted from the ancestral land, and the blood of the old, weak, women, and children who died in the ancestral land seemed to be guided and gathered toward a certain place in the ancestral land; finally, the blood seemed to transform into a small stream and continuously entered the deepest part of the ancestral land.

After the blood dried up, infinite pressure suddenly came from the deepest part of the ancestral land, and a shadow like a demon god appeared from the ancestral land.

"Who woke me up?!!"

A voice like countless wronged souls mixed together came from the ancestral land.

The crossbowmen brought by Li Cunxu all knelt on the ground as if trembling from their souls at this moment, with very panicked looks in their eyes.

But Li Cunxu was the opposite of them, with all excitement in his eyes.

He knew that he, Li Cunxu, had bet correctly!