Chapter 239 What if He Wants Your Position?

"Meng'er is back!"

When Dugu Yifang saw Dugu Meng coming back, he was excited. He hadn't seen Dugu Meng for a long time, ever since Dugu Meng became the apprentice of the First Evil Emperor.

"Father, uncle"

A woman in red walked in. When she saw Dugu Yifang, she immediately stepped forward to salute him. Then, when she saw Zhang Chu standing there, she also bowed slightly and said, "Greetings, Taoist Priest!"

He saluted to Zhang Chu because Dugu Ming had repeatedly emphasized it to Dugu Meng on the road, so he naturally knew how terrifying Zhang Chu was.

Zhang Chu just nodded slightly and didn't mean to say anything more.

"Your master, the Evil Emperor, didn't come?"

After talking to Dugu Meng for a few words, Dugu Yifang frowned, seeming a little unhappy.

The First Evil Emperor and his people are really old friends with the Dugu family. Otherwise, how could a girl like Dugu Meng possibly take the First Evil Emperor as her master?

"Master has passed away!"

When mentioning the First Evil Emperor, a trace of sadness flashed across Dugu Meng's face.

"died?"

Dugu Yifang was shocked, "What's going on?"

"How could he die with such high martial arts skills?"

Dugu Meng told the story again. After teaching Nie Feng the Demonic Sword, the First Evil Emperor died.

As for the Second Sword King and the Third Pig King, they followed Nie Feng to deal with Jue Wushen and were not there at all.

"To deal with Jue Wushen?"

Hearing this, Dugu Yifang's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, "You mean, Nie Feng can deal with Jue Wushen now?"

"do not know."

Dugu Meng shook his head. Nie Feng had indeed learned the magic sword, but it was hard to say whether he could deal with Jue Wushen.

"Father,"

At this point, Dugu Meng seemed to remember something, "Why don't you join forces with uncle to fight against Jue Wushen with Nie Feng and the others?"

"Am I not dealing with Jue Wushen now?"

Dugu Yifang glanced at Dugu Ming and understood what was going on. Dugu Ming probably did not tell Dugu Meng about the current situation in Wushuang City.

"???"

Dugu Meng looked at Dugu Yifang in confusion.

Dugu Yifang suddenly disappeared in Jiuzhou two years ago, and now he suddenly appears again. She really doesn’t know what happened inside.

"elder sister,"

Dugu Ming quickly spoke up, "Father is leading us to recover the lost territory in Jiangnan!"

"After we recover the lost territory, we will fight to the death with Jue Wushen!"

After hearing this, a hint of doubt flashed in Dugu Meng's eyes. She always felt that her father and brother were hiding something from her.

And who is this Taoist in front of me?

He could actually gain the respect of his father and uncle, and even his own spoiled younger brother was a little afraid of that man?
"okay,"

Looking at Dugu Meng's slightly tired demeanor and puzzled eyes, Dugu Yifang spoke up, "You should have a good rest first, and we can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything!"

"Yes, father!"

Dugu fell asleep.

Dugu Yifang paced back and forth there.

Originally, he planned to invite the First Evil Emperor and others to come and let them take charge of their respective teams.

After all, Jiuzhou is still a world where force is supreme, and having only first-rate masters is definitely not enough.

Now, maybe not.

Thinking of this, Dugu Yifang looked at Zhang Chu with some gratitude. If Zhang Chu hadn't brought Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang, it would have been difficult for him and his elder brother to handle the whole thing.

"City Lord,"

Zhang Chu seemed to see his worry and said, "The best thing to do now is to strike quickly!"

"Before Jue Wushen and Zhizun can react, swallow Jiangnan first."

"As for the other things, we'll talk about them later!"

"Then listen to the Taoist first!"

Dugu Yifang glanced at Zhang Chu and nodded cautiously.

Now that the decision has been made, the next step is quite simple.

Sword Master and Dugu Yifang led one group of people, and together with Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai, they started to capture cities and territories in the south.

The southern martial arts world had already been plowed up by Wushuang City, and there were basically few masters left.

After Wushuang City was evacuated, it was plowed again by Tianxiahui, and those forces that originally belonged to Jiangnan became even weaker.

Soon after, Wushen Juegong arrived and plowed the Jiangnan martial arts world again.

After three times, the martial arts masters in Jiangnan were basically on the verge of disappearing.

And now, Wushuang City is back again.

Without the obstruction of top masters, Wushuang City had been operating in Jiangnan for hundreds of years.

Under the leadership of four top masters, they were truly invincible. In just over ten days, the entire Jiangnan region was swallowed up by Wushuang City.

Moreover, this kind of control is not the superficial kind that relies on vassals to control Jiangnan, but Wushuang City directly sends personnel to control Jiangnan.

Jiangnan has become Wushuang City's private territory at this moment. Even if the supreme master of martial arts comes in person, it will be of no use.

What's more, the Supreme is currently in trouble himself, so how can he have time to manage the affairs of Jiangnan?
After completely controlling Jiangnan, Wushuang City began to prepare to march northward.

More than 5,000 masters directly became officers at all levels of the newly formed Wushuang City army. With their presence and Wushuang City's influence in Jiangnan, there was no possibility of any betrayal by these armies at all.

While Jue Wushen was still forcing the Supreme to abdicate, Wushuang City marched directly to the north.

And what about Zhang Chu?

He did not follow the army of Wushuang City, but instead quickly toured the various cities there.

He is still very busy.

This time when Wushuang City returned to the south, he killed many people.

Why do you say that?

Zhang Chu gave out more than 50,000 corpse-suppressing talismans, and they had almost been used up.

In addition to being used on those people in Wushen Jue Palace and its affiliated forces, many of these corpse-suppressing talismans were also used on the scum of the southern martial arts world who were eliminated by Wushuang City.

That’s right, the elite troops under Jue Wushen’s command are indeed just a few hundred people.

However, even a fool would know that a mere few hundred people could not possibly defeat the Tianxia Association, let alone defeat the Supreme.

When he came to Kyushu, he must have brought a lot of people from the Fuso martial arts world with him.

Otherwise, how could he control Jiuzhou?
As Zhang Chu continued to travel around various cities, soon, tens of thousands of corpses had been collected by Zhang Chu into the biochemical world and placed in the corpse refining formation.

It is estimated that it won’t be long before there will be tens of thousands of refined corpses in the biochemical world and at least ten or twenty thousand black zombies.

That’s right, the Fuso martial artists who followed Jue Wushen to Kyushu this time were in big trouble. They didn’t gain any advantage, but were killed by the people of Wushuang City, and a river of blood flowed.

This time, Fusang Wulin might be cut off. After finishing everything, Zhang Chu planned to catch up with the Wushuang City team.

Jue Wushen, he absolutely cannot be allowed to run away.

Maybe this time, he can get two bronze-armored corpses!
Just when Zhang Chu was about to chase after the Wushuang City army, he suddenly stopped.

"Who is your Excellency?"

In front of him, there was an old man with a white beard blocking his way.

Although the white-bearded old man looks kind and compassionate, the indifference deep in his eyes cannot be concealed.

Moreover, Zhang Chu could feel that the old man in front of him was extremely powerful, probably no less powerful than Emperor Shitian.

Even if Zhang Chu took out the Corpse King Banner, he would probably only be able to fight against the old man.

He was wondering in his mind who the person in front of him was.

The old man had no intention of replying. Instead, he glanced at Zhang Chu, as if he wanted to see through him. "You are full of death energy. You should have been dead."

"But he is still alive, and his body faintly reveals an extremely vigorous energy and blood."

"Strange, strange!"

"I have never seen someone as strange as you!"

"Such strength is as strong as Emperor Shitian,"

Zhang Chu was secretly calculating in his heart, and suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he raised his head abruptly, "You are the leader of the Twelve Panics, Smile Three!"

In the TV version of Feng Yun, the only one who can compete with Emperor Shi Tian is Xiao Sanxiao.

"Do you know me?"

After hearing Zhang Chu's words, a terrifying cold light flashed in Xiao Sanxiao's eyes.

It wasn't that Zhang Chu pointed out Twelve Panics, but that Zhang Chu called out his name.

So many years have passed and few people know his name, but since Zhang Chu could call it out, he is definitely not a simple person.

"Laugh three times,"

Zhang Chu did not answer Xiao Sanxiao's question. Instead, he warned her with a hint of "You and I have nothing to do with each other!"

"Don't block my way!"

"Oh?"

Xiao Sanxiao regained his kind look and said, "The road is wide and we each walk halfway."

"When did this old man block the Taoist's way?"

"Then I'll say goodbye!"

After saying that, Zhang Chu's figure flashed and he rushed towards the route of Wushuang City's army.

Xiao Sanxiao looked at the route where Zhang Chu was speeding away, and after thinking for a while, he followed him.

He wanted to see who this Taoist priest was.

In his nearly two thousand years of life, he had never heard of the existence of such a person.

Sensing Xiao Sanxiao following behind, a hint of coldness flashed in Zhang Chu's eyes: Since you followed me on your own, don't blame me!

He went there this time to deal with Indra. With Indra's arrogant nature, if he met someone who had lived for more than a thousand years like him, his first reaction would probably not be to communicate, but to find a way to kill this person.

When the time comes and the two of them face off, Zhang Chu can completely reap the benefits.

As for whether the two of them will unite?
Zhang Chu wasn't afraid at all.

With the Corpse King Banner in his hand and four silver-armored corpses around, Zhang Chu is not afraid even if he is surrounded and beaten.

What's more, Zhang Chu could feel that Xiao Sanxiao's strength was stronger than his.

However, in terms of foundation, it is definitely not as solid as his.

If you can’t kill enemies above your level after accumulating such a solid foundation, wouldn’t it be a waste of your efforts?

Galloping all the way along the marching route of the Wushuang City army, every time he arrived at a place, Zhang Chu collected the corpses with yellow talismans attached to them.

Xiao Sanxiao, who was following behind Zhang Chu, saw this scene with a hint of doubt in his eyes: This person has such a strong death energy, could it be that he is practicing by relying on corpses?
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Xiao Sanxiao's eyes: Evil demons must be killed by everyone!
With Zhang Chu's speed, even if he needed to stop to collect corpses at every place, it would only take two or three days for him to catch up with the Wushuang City army.

Xiao Sanxiao kept following Zhang Chu and showed no sign of leaving.

At this moment, the army of Wushuang City has already marched straight to Huanglong and arrived at the capital of this world.

Jue Wushen is currently in the imperial palace.

"City Lord,"

Just as Dugu Yifang was discussing matters in the big tent, Shi Wuzun walked in and said, "The Taoist priest is here!"

"The Taoist priest is here?"

Dugu Yifang, Sword Master and others stood up and prepared to go out to greet them.

"I've met the city lord!"

Before they left their seats, Zhang Chu had already arrived at the tent.

At this moment, sitting in the tent were the Sword Saint Dugu Jian, the Lord of Wushuang City Dugu Yifang, the Northern Drinking Mad Blade Nie Renwang, the Southern Lin Sword Master Duan Shuai, the Second Sword Emperor, the Third Pig Emperor and many other masters from the Fengyun world.

"Master, please take a seat!"

Dugu Yifang immediately gave up the position.

This scene surprised those people in the tent who had never seen Zhang Chu.

Those who can sit here, in addition to being highly skilled in martial arts, are all people with great experience in the martial arts world and are very familiar with human relationships.

It is naturally clear that Wushuang City is definitely not here to serve the king, but to fight for the world.

After all, could that loyalist fight all the way here and completely occupy and control all the conquered territories?

The most important thing is that Wushuang City in the south is already completely in its hands and is already qualified to compete for the top spot in the world.

In addition, the 5,000 second-rate and above masters in Wushuang City also shocked them.

"Everyone,"

Dugu Yifang looked around the tent and stood up. "This Taoist priest is Taoist priest Changsheng."

"Some of you know, and some don't!"

"But what I want to say is that the Taoist priest's words are the words of this city lord!"

After hearing this, everyone present was secretly shocked: Who is this Taoist priest, and why does Dugu Yifang value him so much?
For a moment, many people began to discuss in low voices.

However, someone soon discovered something was wrong.

People like Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai both had expressions of agreement, as if this Taoist priest was far more respected by them than Dugu Yifang.

Even the Sword Master sitting next to him did not show any dissatisfaction.

"Yes, City Lord!"

After waiting for a while, the tent became quiet and people began to bow to Zhang Chu, "Greetings to Taoist Changsheng!"

"What if this Taoist wants your position?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came through, and a figure appeared in the tent.

The sword master, who had kept his eyes closed, also opened his eyes filled with sword intent.

(End of this chapter)