Chapter 240 Take action
"who?"

Everyone sitting there stood up and looked towards the door of the big tent: an old man with an extraordinary demeanor and a playful face was already standing there.

Looking at the old man, everyone had different expressions, some were watching, some were a little worried, and as for Dugu Yifang, he was a little angry and embarrassed.

As soon as these words were spoken, it was obvious that they were meant to instigate.

We haven't completely unified the Nine Provinces yet, and it would be very bad if internal strife broke out.

If Dugu Yifang doesn't give a good answer, the good situation will probably fall apart.

"If you want, Taoist Priest!"

Dugu Yifang took a deep breath and said in a very heroic manner, "Just take it. I, Dugu Yifang, have no complaints at all!"

"father!"

After Dugu Ming heard it, he immediately shouted to Dugu Yifang.

"Shut up!"

A cold light flashed in Dugu Yifang's eyes, but his past prestige frightened Dugu Ming into swallowing the rest of his words.

As for Duan Lang and others who were standing by, after hearing it, they secretly praised Dugu Yifang for his wisdom.

They all knew Zhang Chu's strength. If he really wanted to establish the Jiuzhou Dynasty, it would be too easy.

With his strength, if he wanted to, he could just sweep across Kyushu. Why would he go through so much trouble?
The others who had never seen Zhang Chu felt a little puzzled: After so much difficulty in building such a huge foundation, now he is going to give it up?

How can such remarks be uttered now?

If it were to be spoken out, it would shake the rule of Wushuang City and would also cause some people to have thoughts that they shouldn't have, which would be detrimental to internal stability.

"Haha~"

Zhang Chu looked at Xiao Sanxiao and sneered, a cold light flashed in his eyes: Xiao Sanxiao, how dare you bully me?

Then, he turned around and looked at Dugu Yifang and the people in the big tent, "I am a person from the secular world!"

"What does imperial power mean to me?"

"If I want to, who in the world can stop me?"

After saying that, Zhang Chu looked around again. Wherever his eyes went, the pressure was so great that everyone turned their eyes away, even Dugu Yifang.

Inside the big tent, only Sword Saint Dugu Jian and Xiao Sanxiao faced the pressure in Zhang Chu's gaze.

Sword Saint Dugu Jian is devoted to swordsmanship and has nothing else to rely on except the sword. Naturally, he is not afraid of the pressure in Zhang Chu's eyes.

As for Xiao Sanxiao, his strength was simply amazing and he didn't care about Zhang Chu's anger at all.

Looking at Xiao Sanxiao who remained calm, an ambiguous look flashed in Zhang Chu's eyes, which seemed to be a threat, or pity.

However, it disappeared in an instant.

But how powerful is Xiao Sanxiao? How could he not notice Zhang Chu's ambiguous look?
However, he did not care. In the martial arts world, the strong fist is the real truth.

"What the Taoist said is absolutely correct!"

Dugu Yifang felt relieved after hearing what Zhang Chu said. He was really worried that Zhang Chu would take advantage of him.

It was really that Zhang Chu's strength was too amazing, even his elder brother, the Sword Saint, might not be his opponent.

Therefore, after hearing Zhang Chu's words full of domineering, he was not surprised but happy. At least, Zhang Chu would not seize the foundation of Wushuang City.

"With the power of the Taoist priest, if you want imperial power, it's just a matter of raising your hand!"

After saying that, he looked around.

Duan Shuai and others on the side also nodded in agreement. As for those who had not witnessed Zhang Chu's horror, they felt confused.

However, they also kept Zhang Chu in mind: this Taoist priest must not be provoked.

The fact that the uncrowned king of Jiuzhou, Dugu Yifang, could say this is enough to prove how terrifying Zhang Chu is.

Didn’t you see that even Sword Saint Dugu Jian, Southern Lin Sword Master Duan Shuai, Northern Drinking Mad Blade Nie Renwang and others expressed their agreement?
"Everyone,"

Looking at the people standing there, Dugu Yifang spoke up, "Let's sit down first!"

"Let's discuss how to go to the king's defense!"

"What is there to discuss?"

Zhang Chu was a little impatient, "Just go in directly!"

"If you lose your deer, the whole world will chase you!"

"He is no longer qualified to be the Supreme, just pull him down!"

After hearing this, Dugu Yifang was speechless, but he did not dare to feel the slightest resentment towards Zhang Chu in his heart.

Instead, he gave a vicious look to the old man standing at the door of the big tent: the originally harmonious atmosphere was gone just like that!

"That's what the Taoist said!"

However, Dugu Yifang still followed Zhang Chu's words and continued, "If you lose the deer, the whole world will chase it! Just attack directly!"

"Ok, deal!"

Without waiting for anyone else to say anything, Zhang Chu glanced at Dugu Yifang and said, "I'll go first!"

After saying that, the figure disappeared, and Xiao Sanxiao, who was standing at the door, followed.

"City Lord?"

An unknown martial arts hero turned his gaze towards Dugu Yifang.

"What are you waiting for?"

The Sword Saint did not wait for Dugu Yifang to speak, but stood up and said, "Why don't you quickly prepare your troops for battle?"

Everyone did not move, but turned their eyes to Dugu Yifang.

Although the Sword Master is the mainstay of Wushuang City, the person in charge of Wushuang City is Dugu Yifang.

"Brother has spoken, why don't you go now!"

Looking at the man standing there in a daze, Dugu Yifang roared angrily.

Everyone in the big tent walked out directly, leaving only Sword Master and Dugu Yifang.

"One side,"

The Sword Saint looked at Dugu Yifang, who looked a little embarrassed, and said slowly, "Master Changsheng's ambition is not to rule the world!"

"Don't worry about what the old man said!"

"Brother, I know!"

Dugu Yifang calmed down and spoke solemnly.

"besides,"

Seeing Dugu Yifang regain his composure, the Sword Saint continued, "That old man just now was extremely powerful!"

"Even if I take action, I am not sure!"

"You better be careful!"

Dugu Yifang was stunned, and an idea flashed in his mind, "Could he be the old monster that the Taoist priest mentioned?"

"Probably not!"

The Sword Master shook his head, "If it was the old monster that Brother Changsheng mentioned, today's incident would not be so simple!"

After hearing this, Dugu Yifang immediately sat down with a somewhat depressed look on his face.

He could tell that his elder brother's meaning was very clear. The old monster that Xiang Zhang Chu had mentioned was definitely not just one in this world, but there were even several.

With so many mothers-in-law above his head, what’s the point of him conquering the world?
"what happened?"

The Sword Master glanced at Dugu Yifang and asked, "You can't stand this?"

Dugu Yifang immediately became embarrassed, "Brother."

"Do you still remember what Brother Changsheng was doing when we first met?" "Collecting martial arts books and deducing peerless magic skills!"

After Dugu Yifang heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Have you figured it out?"

"I figured it out!"

Zhang Chu indeed no longer has ambitions to rule the world. If he did, he would only need to pass on the martial arts taught to them to other people and he would be able to directly build up an extremely powerful force.

Don’t say that Zhang Chu has no resources. It would be useless even if he taught him.

At the beginning, he saw with his own eyes that Zhang Chu gave his elder brother a lot of potions for practicing martial arts for longevity.

As long as those medicines can be mass-produced, in ten years, it will be enough to build a large force composed entirely of first-class masters.

"I've figured it out, why don't you hurry up and get ready!"

Sword Saint Dugu Jian moved, "Brother Changsheng has already taken action, don't waste such an opportunity!"

As the voice fell, the Sword Saint's figure disappeared in the tent.

Dugu Yifang calmed himself down and hurried out.

At this moment, Zhang Chu had already arrived outside the city gate of the capital, looking at the city gate that had been completely sealed.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. He completely ignored the guards standing on the city wall, and also ignored Xiao Sanxiao who was following him.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, more than ten wooden stakes, each thirty or four feet long and as thick as a man's arms, appeared in front of Zhang Chu.

"Duh!"

As Zhang Chu waved his sleeves, the wooden stake floating in front of him crashed directly into the city gate in front.

"Boom~"

The sealed city gate was not knocked open. Instead, a large hole as thick as a person's embrace appeared directly.

Before those defending the city could react, the remaining wooden stakes fell one after another.

In an instant, the sealed city gate was smashed to pieces.

Those people standing behind the city gate were immediately turned into blood mist.

Zhang Chu moved and stepped into the capital.

Xiao Sanxiao, who was following behind Zhang Chu, was full of confusion: Where did the wooden stake come from? Why was the wooden stake so powerful?
However, he had no time to think, because Zhang Chu had already gone in, and he followed him in.

Behind them were Dugu Yifang and his men who were already prepared.

Seeing the city gate being blown into pieces and the Sword Master already reaching the city gate, Dugu Yifang immediately drew out his sword and let out a long roar, "Kill!"

Then he took the lead and galloped towards the city gate.

Following closely behind were Nanlin Sword Master Duan Shuai, Beiyin Kuangdao Nie Renwang and others. They also drew their swords and rushed forward.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Suddenly, the sound of killing shook the sky and broke through the clouds.

The city gate is already broken. In front of these masters, what’s the difference between it and being undefended?

Especially since the Sword Master had already completely cleared the city gate.

At this moment, Zhang Chu didn't care about Dugu Yifang and the others at all. He had already arrived in front of the imperial city.

Looking at the tightly closed gates of the imperial city, Zhang Chu had an idea, and another wooden stake appeared and bombarded the city gate.

In an instant, the city gate turned into powder and the wooden stakes disappeared.

Just now, Zhang Chu had used up all the wooden stakes that had been refined in the storage space. This time, he used wooden stakes condensed from magic power.

In the face of magic power, the city gate is naturally vulnerable.

"What power is this?"

Xiao Sanxiao, who followed closely behind, saw the wooden stake that suddenly appeared, broke the city gate and then disappeared, and his expression became solemn.

The disappearing wooden stake in front of me is definitely different from the wooden stakes I have seen before.

It is condensed from a powerful and direct force.

The most important thing is that Xiao Sanxiao has lived for more than two thousand years, but has never seen such power.

Just the smell of that power dissipating made him feel a shudder from the soul.

Indra, who was hiding aside and observing the situation here, also lost the playfulness in his eyes and was filled with solemnity.

However, Zhang Chu didn’t care what they thought at all and went straight into the imperial city.

The people who had already arrived in the imperial city in advance and were preparing for the abdication ceremony also felt an extremely strong shock, as if something extraordinary had happened outside the imperial city.

"Palace Master!"

Just when everyone was confused, a masked Fuso man ran in and stood in front of Jue Wushen, "People from Wushuang City are coming in!"

"waste!"

A trace of shame and anger flashed across Jue Wushen's face, "We actually let the people from Wushuang City break in. What are you doing?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. "It just so happens that I was planning to wait until the ceremony was over before dealing with the people from Wushuang City. Now that they are here to kill me, it's just right to deal with them all at once, saving me from having to make another trip."

"Palace Master,"

The masked man had a look of fear on his face. He was really frightened by the blasting of the city gate. "They directly blasted the city gate to kill their way in!"

"Blasted the city gate?"

Jue Wushen smiled disdainfully, "I can do it, too."

After he has perfected the Indestructible Golden Body, it is not impossible for him to blow up the city gate. What is there to be afraid of?
The Supreme, who was standing aside and seemed a little panicked, showed a happy expression: the army of Wushuang City was coming to kill him, so his life was saved, and his position was also saved!
"Jue Wushen, die!"

Just when Jue Wushen was filled with murderous intent, a cloaked figure flew over and slashed directly at Jue Wushen with the sword in his hand.

"court death!"

Jue Wushen, who was already extremely angry, saw the person coming and immediately used his ultimate move to greet him.

"Boom~"

He knocked the intruder back with one punch, and also knocked a big hole in the solid palace wall.

"I'm coming!"

At this moment, another figure appeared, "Jue Wushen, you can't run away!"

"nameless?"

When Jue Wushen saw Wuming, whose whole body was emitting sword light, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes: he should have killed Wuming directly when he captured him.

"Boom~"

Without any hesitation, Jue Wushen threw another heavy punch.

At this moment, Xiong Ba, who was hiding aside, looked at the extremely fierce fighting scene below, but he had no intention of taking action at all.

It was really too chaotic. The disappeared Wushuang City suddenly appeared, and its strength was even more powerful.

He is not in a hurry now. It will not be too late to take action when Jue Wushen and Wushuangcheng are both defeated.

Now, it's time to watch the show.

Moreover, after refining his martial arts, he transformed himself into a devil, thinking that he had no rivals in the world.

Jue Wushen and Dugu Yifang are nothing but jumping clowns. What's more, they are still controlling Nie Feng!
"Xiongba, what are you doing standing here?"

Just then, a voice came from behind him.

(End of this chapter)