1141: C1141 Pre-war Confrontation

C1141 Pre-war Confrontation

Xiang Shaoyun received the Dragon Gate's reply. The Dragon Gate accepted his suggestion to carry out the gentleman's challenge.

A gentleman could challenge three out of five matches. Each side would send out opponents of the same level to test which side would win three matches first.

This was a relatively normal method of challenge, and the key thing was that Ziling Sect was currently lacking in manpower.

After all, Ye Zhaomu, Lord Chi Huo, Ghastly Bite and Little White were not present, making him feel that there was no one else available.

Fortunately Tuoba Wan'er had come out of seclusion at this time.

Tuoba Wan'er already had the strength of a fourth stage Ancestor, but after coming out from closed door cultivation this time, her strength had increased even more.

Xiang Shaoyun did not want Tuoba Wan'er to join the battle, but wanted to borrow the Old Urchin's help to hold the line.

He had three great saints, Duoji, Old Tortoise and the toad, but they had not been able to reach the throne for very long, and could not even be compared to the old Saints.

Old Urchin was at least a late stage saint. With him around, Xiang Shaoyun felt more at ease.

After hearing Xiang Shaoyun's complaints, Tuoba Wan'er wanted to find Old Urchin to support him.

However, Old Urchin was no longer inside the Ziling Sect, only the old donkey was left to guard Tuoba Wan'er.

"Grandpa donkey, where did Grandpa Tong go?" Tuoba Wan'er asked anxiously.

"You should be clear about his character. How could he stay in one place? He might have gone to find a mountain village nun," the old donkey replied.

This time, Tuoba Wan'er could only look at Xiang Shaoyun helplessly.

"Then just come with us, donkey grandpa," Xiang Shaoyun sighed in disappointment.

Old donkey was also a Demon Saint, but his strength could not compare to a Old Urchin.

Xiang Shaoyun then picked out another 300 elite disciples from the sect, and a total of three hundred people majestically went outside of the Ziling City.

No matter what, they could not lose in numbers.

Just when they were about to set off, Pang Tongyuan said worriedly, "Young Sect Master, could this be the Dragon Gate's plan to lure us away?"

Xiang Shaoyun lightly shook his head and said, "They don't need to do that. They want to charge into an eighth-ranked power, and they need our strength.

"Maybe what the Young Sect Master said was true, but we have to guard against it!" Pang Tongyuan said.

Xiang Shaoyun nodded his head lightly and said, "Let's tighten our defense and activate the defensive array. If there are any enemies invading, we can sense them and would rush back immediately."

"Alright, then I wish Young Sect Master victory, and a triumphant return!" Pang Tongyuan wished his well.

At this time, the others also followed suit and shouted in unison, "Victory at the start of the battle, triumphant return!"

This voice shook the air above the Ziling Sect, causing the aura of the Ziling Sect to show signs of congealing, as this was the symbol of the sect starting to unite.

If there came a day when the Ziling Sect gathered all of one's attention and one's foundation was sufficient, it could condense into a cloud of dense power, and it could enhance the destiny of the sect, allowing the development of the sect to be even smoother.

Xiang Shaoyun rode on the silver, donned on his battle robes and took the blade in his hand, and took the lead to rush back to the sect.

The others immediately followed, as the three hundred war horses carried a thick imposing manner, revealing the unordinary nature of their Seventh Grade Power.

Outside the Ziling City wilderness, the one hundred and eight generals of the Dragon Gate had long since been waiting for a long time.

"They're here!" Liang Cairen had been looking out, and when they saw Xiang Shaoyun and his group rushing over, they started to exclaim.

The one hundred and eight generals were all in high alert. Each of them had adjusted their state of mind to its best, preparing for this great battle.0

"Ziling Sect, you have to win!" Xiang Shaoyun raised his Heaven Fighting Blade and shouted as he neared the Dragon Gate.

His voice was sonorous and powerful, shaking the heaven and earth, causing the people behind him to feel their confidence multiply. They all cried out in alarm, "We will win with our Ziling Sect!"

Suppressing one's voice before the battle was an essential element that had to be understood on the battlefield.

Xiang Shaoyun was a god of war in his previous life, so he led countless battles.

It was just that the aura of the one hundred and eight Dragon Gate generals was not weak at all, and was not affected by the three hundred mounts of the Ziling Sect at all.

This was because they had long since adjusted their aura to its peak, bringing along the conviction that they would definitely win.

It was because there were Old Lord s, deputy sect masters and Young Sect Master s suppressing the others in their sect.

Seeing this situation, Xiang Shaoyun could not help but frown, as he thought in his heart: These people truly came prepared.

Xiang Shaoyun brought Duoji, Old Tortoise and the toad forward. On the Dragon Gate's side, only Loong Yugang, Liang Cairen and another person came forward.

Loong Yugang's eyes made contact with Xiang Shaoyun and formed a faint smile, "You are Young Sect Master?"

Xiang Shaoyun looked at the Loong Yugang who had reached the Third Grade of Soul Altar Stage and responded, "That's right, it's me, Xiang Shaoyun.

Loong Yugang looked to be not even thirty years old, but he was actually around forty to fifty years old.

"This is very simple. Two battles between emperors, two battles between Ancestors and a battle between Saints, what do you think?" Loong Yugang said.

Xiang Shaoyun pondered for a moment and said, "Why must it be so troublesome? How about I fight the five of you alone to determine the victor?"

To be honest, Xiang Shaoyun did not have enough confidence in the people around him. Otherwise, he would not have said it like that.

"You're really arrogant, but there's no meaning in doing this," Loong Yugang laughed lightly.

"The battle between emperors, the three battles between Ancestors and the Saints …" Xiang Shaoyun still decided to take the initiative and not allow others to lead the way.

"It looks like you don't have much confidence in your Human Emperor. Alright, I'll let you have this," Loong Yugang said confidently.

"Then let's begin, I want you all to quickly scram back to the dragon gate," Xiang Shaoyun said unkindly.

"Haha, your Ziling Sect is destined to become our Dragon Gate's pure land, why would we need to scram?" Loong Yugang laughed madly, then shouted loudly, "Begin with the King Battle, Zhang Dongheng will fight."

As soon as his voice fell, someone on a mount rushed out and shouted, "It's the Young Clan Master!"

This was a middle-aged man who was brimming with vigor. He was seated on an azure wolf, holding a green mace in his hand. He looked extremely valiant and mighty.

Zhang Dong Sheng had the title of Dragon Gate's number one emperor. He had already stepped into this realm for more than a hundred years, and had been tempering his own realm to the point where he did not even have the chance to break through Soul Altar Stage. He felt that it would not be too late to wait until he had endured until he reached the perfect state to then step into Soul Altar Stage.

This was precisely the case. Zhang Dongsheng already possessed the ability of a War Emperor and had killed many ordinary Ancestors.

The reason the Dragon Gate sent him out was to prepare to take down the only Emperor level powerhouse.

Xiang Shaoyun could tell that Zhang Dong Sheng's background was extremely deep, and couldn't help but frown. Then, he turned his face towards Duo Ji and asked, "Old Drunkard, who do you think is suitable to be sent up?"

Although he was a Young Sect Master of Ziling Sect, he really did not understand the strength of the sect's people.

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