Chapter 1136: Where Are They? Where Are Their People?
At this moment, Bloodkill Old Devil saw a Flame Yellow Sect disciple bouncing along the path.
"Halt! Go back and tell your elders and officials..." The clone of Bloodkill Old Devil was about to speak, but he was interrupted by this Flame Yellow Sect disciple.
"What the hell, dude, I'm just here to mind my own business. Don't block my way, okay? If you delay me for a bit, there won't even be soup left when I get back!" This Flame Yellow Sect disciple disdainfully pursed his lips, then hopped away.
"???" The clone of Bloodkill Old Devil was utterly dumbfounded.
He wanted to... mind his own business?
What the heck!
Your ally, the Lustful Demon Legion with over seven million soldiers, has been captured. And you're prioritizing minding your own business and eating hot pot?
The clone of Bloodkill Old Devil was so angry that his whole body was trembling!
After an incense stick's worth of time.
"What happened?" Yanmo Ancestor glanced at Bloodkill Old Devil.
"This... the disciples of the Flame Yellow Sect, they didn't come..." Bloodkill Old Devil's clone said awkwardly.
Dammit!
They even displayed the bodies of the Lustful Demon soldiers from their army, threatened in all sorts of ways, even dragged out the execution of Wang Lufei and so on.
Yet...
Not a single person from the Flame Yellow Sect paid any attention to them?
"..." Yanmo Ancestor narrowed his eyes and almost cursed at them for being useless.
Hei Ming was isolated, the Flame Yellow Sect was without leadership, they had control over Wang Lufei and the other Flame Yellow Sect disciples, as well as the prisoners from the Lustful Demon clan, the whole package!
And yet, not a single person from the Flame Yellow Sect could even be tricked into coming?
What use was his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation base?
"Hehehe, Bloodkill Brother, you're not up to the task, let me handle it!" War God Temple's Warlord sneered and then had a thought.
Outside the next stronghold.
The clone of War God Temple's Warlord appeared directly.
"Ants of the Flame Yellow Sect, I am War God Temple's Warlord. Do you dare to fight me?" The clone of War God Temple's Warlord spoke domineeringly, attacking the Flame Yellow Sect stronghold without any reservations.
He destroyed quite a few buildings with a wave of his hand.
However...
"???" After a wave of ferocious attacks, the clone of War God Temple's Warlord realized that the entire Flame Yellow Sect stronghold was silent.
Where are they?
Where are the people from the Flame Yellow Sect?
Such a large stronghold, how come there isn't a single person around?
The clone of War God Temple's Warlord quickly spread his divine sense, sweeping through, only to find that, indeed, not a single person could be found.
??? The clone of War God Temple's Warlord was bewildered.
Moments later...
"What happened?" Yanmo Ancestor looked at War God Temple's Warlord with anticipation.
"The people from the Flame Yellow Sect... are gone! We can't find them anywhere..." War God Temple's Warlord said awkwardly.
"???" Yanmo Ancestor was practically fuming.
Today was the last day of the seven-day agreement!
Yet, after all their efforts...
They actually lost track of the Flame Yellow Sect disciples?
Yanmo Ancestor's gaze shifted, the six Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses all wore awkward expressions.
Yanmo Ancestor wanted to spit blood at this point, but he couldn't.
Originally, Yanmo Ancestor speculated that the main sect of the Flame Yellow Sect might be in the Chaotic Star Sea, or somewhere in the Chaotic Domain.
However, unfortunately, due to the presence of the Chaotic Domain in the Chaotic Star Sea, even Nascent Soul Realm experts couldn't scan the entire domain with their divine sense. Moreover, the Executioner Alliance of the Chaotic Star Sea had also been wiped out.
Yanmo Ancestor had completely lost control and understanding of the Chaotic Domain's location within the Chaotic Star Sea.
So now, Yanmo Ancestor had no idea where the many experts and disciples of the Flame Yellow Sect were hiding.
"Bloodkill Brother, you can't do it, let me do it!" The Temple of War's Warlord said disdainfully, followed by a confident smile.
At this moment, Black Robed Sect's No. 9, who had been silent all along, spoke up again.
Hehe!
Beef Noodle Face had long anticipated that Yanmo Ancestor and his bunch of NPC idiots would fail. That's why he spoke up now with an air of leisure.
"Really? Then it's up to you, Number 9!" Yanmo Ancestor heaved a sigh of relief and said with joy.
Currently, He Ming was trapped in the Myriad Demon Realm!
The Lustful Demon Legion had been lured into an ambush!
Next, they just needed to trick the main force of the Flame Yellow Sect into falling into the ambush and then wipe them all out!
In that case, only Heavenly Fire Prison's Xin Yan, Flame Yellow Sect's Tai Shang Qianshou, He Ming, and that mysterious Zong Zongmian would remain!
But...
It depended on whether He Ming could break out of the twisted space within the Myriad Demon Realm. And if he hesitated for a moment, he might be dragged into the shattered space and perish together with Mo Daji.
That would be even better!
"Alright, leave it to me!" Beef Noodle Face said with confidence, then had a thought.
He transferred his consciousness to his Heavenly Fire clone.
At this time, in the Flame Yellow Sect square.
"When is Brother Ming coming out?"
"I don't know. By the way, I heard that the Lustful Demon Legion got trapped. I heard it from a little buddy who was just minding his own business!"
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"They're trapped, what's that got to do with us? Brother Ming isn't speaking, who's dumb enough to go out and fight!"
"Exactly, I'm waiting for Brother Ming to die! What's the big deal if our ally is wiped out? What if someone stupidly charges out, doesn't receive Brother Ming's legendary quest, and ends up in a losing situation!"
"You said it! Saving a bunch of useless allies, it's better to sit here and eat hot pot, wait for Brother Ming to break through the Nascent Soul Realm, and lead us to take off together!"
"That's what I'm thinking. I wonder what rewards Brother Ming's legendary quest will have!"
...
In the square, players were chatting in groups of twos and threes, some were eating hot pot, some were snoozing.
Today was the day of the decisive battle!
The players were all waiting for Brother Ming to come out. When he did, they would receive legendary quests and then go on a killing spree!
"Brothers!" Just then, Beef Noodle Face, controlling his Heavenly Fire clone, strode out and shouted loudly!
At the same time, Beef Noodle Face messaged Guan Sandao, Xuhuan, and the others who were still in the Myriad Demon Realm.
"What's Beef Noodle Face up to?"
"I don't know, let's listen first!"
"Is Beef Noodle Face planning to stir up trouble?"
...
The players in the square all gathered around.
"Brothers, our ally, the Lustful Demon Legion, has been trapped due to carelessness! They need us to rescue them! All brothers, heed my command, prepare to assemble and depart!" Beef Noodle Face waved his hand and said directly.
"Ao~~~~" However, apart from a few players who responded with enthusiasm and were ready to set off, most of the players just roared briefly and then continued eating hot pot, scooping food, showing no intention of moving.
Beef Noodle Face: "???" What the hell.