Consort Zhuang also thought the situation was dire.
Chu Xisheng clearly had the situation figured out, and was confident.
Even she, belonging to the insect tribe, could see that the gods were outwardly united but secretly divided.
On the eve of this storm, only the mad Seven Killings Star Lord would easily descend to incarnate in flesh and blood.
Unless it’s truly necessary, who would risk losing power to fight Chu Xisheng head-on during this ti?
What made Consort Zhuang uncomfortable was that Chu Xisheng’s power source was precisely them.
With the extre hatred and enemy intent from twelve million ant forces pushing him, it was difficult to predict the extent of his Divine Intent Saber’s power.
It must be above the Near-God rank—the first death of the Daluo Ant Queen was being slain at the Near-God rank.
Consort Zhuang estimated that this guy’s Divine Intent Saber might surpass the Wild God, able to contend with most lower gods.
After all, this guy not only possessed the True Spirit of Vengeance, but was also Vengeance’s Heavenly Rules Dharma Form,
even at the Heavenly Rules level, he doesn’t fall behind.
"Mother, continuing like this is not a solution. The more power we accumulate, the more we play into his hands."
"I know!"
The Daluo Ant Queen shook her head slightly, her tone containing a warning: "The problem is, besides accumulating power and waiting for the right mont, what else can we do?"
Consort Zhuang was rendered speechless, only able to sigh internally.
"So the best course is to do nothing, don’t act rashly. If you must do sothing, then try to kill more Giant Spirits along the way.
The demon will be pleased, yet this action will anger the gods."
The Daluo Ant Queen’s compound eyes, tinged with ashen grey, suddenly emitted a sharp cold light: "These gods have too many concerns, then we’ll force them to take action! As the Human Clan often says, heaven never seals off all routes. Our Ant Clan is no different, I believe if we patiently wait, we will certainly wait for the right mont."
At that mont, above Bathing Sun Divine Ship, the Extre Sword Saint Xie Tianqing was gazing at the grand and incredibly massive majestic Shen Shan ahead.
"Here, it’s twenty-three thousand miles from Buzhou Mountain, estimated to reach the base in just over four days."
Xie Tianqing ultimately followed.
He didn’t understand his own psychology, perhaps he wanted to witness a legend, or wanted to ascertain Chu Xisheng’s true aim, perhaps worried Chu Xisheng couldn’t handle the Daluo Ant Clan, more concerned about this Human Clan hero encountering misfortune on the way.
In any case, after the battle at Heavenly Do Mountain, he didn’t just follow but stuck with Chu Xisheng for over a month.
Clearly, even the Formless Divine Sect turned a blind eye to Chu Xisheng driving ants northward, yet he stayed by Chu Xisheng’s side, occasionally helping manage so minor affairs, becoming akin to a sidekick.
Xie Tianqing mocked himself inwardly, yet his expression remained calm: "Though Buzhou Mountain has nurous Giant Spirits and Slave Tribes, which can further strengthen the ant forces, Blade Lord isn’t worried the gods might descend on Buzhou Mountain and fight to the death? In my view, Blade Lord should quit while ahead."
At this point, simply finding so Chaos Stones and using the power of the Daluo Ant Clan to complete the Second Grade secret ceremony is proper.
Chu Xisheng chuckled at these words: "Sect Master Xie, let alone the current special situation, but have you ever seen anyone with shoes willingly fighting desperately against soone barefoot?"
Xie Tianqing was taken aback, falling into contemplation.
He had indeed seen this happen, though it’s truly rare.
"We, the Human Clan, are now like barefoot beggars, owning nothing but a life, even that life is soon to be lost. But the gods are not like us, they are high above, almost eternal like heaven and earth."
Chu Xisheng first laughed mockingly, then spoke calmly: "As for the current Daluo Ant Clan, their strength still falls far short, not enough for to complete the secret ceremony."
Xie Tianqing couldn’t help but utter "Hmm."
He pondered briefly, then spoke with admiration: "It seems the rumors are true, Blade Lord is actually a very cautious person. But beware, the ant forces have already hidden so strength, ensure they remain under control."
This Infinite Blade Lord’s strategy is bold, wild.
Yet his actions are cautious and careful.
This Blade Lord is certain that attacking Buzhou Mountain won’t encounter obstacles. But when he takes the secret dicine for Second Grade promotion, those gods will surely intervene.
While attacking Buzhou Mountain, Chu Xisheng is in peak combat strength, without restraint; when taking the secret dicine, he can only defend in place, difficult to divert.
Chu Xisheng estimates the enemy’s strength well.
"These are clans existing since the Chaos Era, I dare not underestimate them."
Chu Xisheng spoke, squinting his eyes, gazing at the Daluo Ant Queen among the ant horde,
Then suddenly his expression shifted, as he looked towards the south.
There, a streak of golden light swiftly approached.
This was a top-notch Qiankun Flying Sword, not seeking Chu Xisheng but seeking Xie Tianqing.
Xie Tianqing held the flying sword in his hand, shortly after, he slightly furrowed his brow: "News from the south, Emperor Jianyuan plans personally to lead the imperial guard of one hundred and twenty thousand southward, to pacify the Iron Banner Gang."
He noticed Chu Xisheng’s expression remained unchanged, showing almost no reaction, feeling unexpected: "I see Emperor Jianyuan cos with ill intent, seemingly amassing great power, however, Blade Lord, you don’t seem worried?"
Chu Xisheng thought to himself, what should he worry about?
What Xie Tianqing spoke of, Ji Qianqian had long reported through the Divine Contract Stele.
Due to the Luo Han Sect, their intelligence was far more detailed than Xie Tianqing.
Emperor Jianyuan had rely created the prototype Heavenly Dog, and using its power, recruited so wandering Corpse Kings and Corpse Emperors in Divine Continent’s mountains and wilderness.
By coincidence, Chu Xisheng was absent, allowing Emperor Jianyuan courage to cross the river and suppress the rebellion.
At the sa ti, Chu Ming’s Corpse Puppet had awakened.
Luo Han Sect ntioned she now indeed has the aura of Near-God!
So why should he fret?
Moreover, just in case, Chu Xisheng invited his father-in-law ’Sword and Dream’ Lu Chen to the south as reinforcent.
Now that side is absolutely safe.
"Rather than worrying, Sect Master should help handle so trouble over there."
Chu Xisheng’s gaze turned icy, glancing towards the southeast: "I implore Mr. Xie to resolve this quickly, so I don’t have to reroute the ant hordes for them."
Those are so Giant Spirit Priests, trying to use Void Divine Skill five thousand miles away, aiming to relocate the Daluo Ant Queen.
This is assisting the Ant Clan in escaping Chu Xisheng’s control, thus defusing the Buzhou Mountain crisis.
But these Giant Spirits attempting such moves under his nose, how would that be easy?
With a thought from Chu Xisheng, the distant Daluo Ant Queen’s body shattered again, exploding into blood powder.
This ti, the Ant Queen was sowhat innocent, it was actually very obedient now.
Yet now, it must be aggrieved.
The Daluo Ant Queen is easy to deal with, but the distant incantation priests are beyond Chu Xisheng’s grasp.
He could direct the Daluo Ant Clan to pursue them, yet they wouldn’t catch up, and it would waste ti.
Xie Tianqing laughed wryly but still ascended into the sky, flying southeast.
Since heading north with Chu Xisheng, he had been handling these ’trivial tasks’ for him.
To Chu Xisheng, these people were like flies buzzing around, could be ignored but annoying,
Only this ti, the flies were more formidable, possibly including two Giant Spirit super-grades.
Yet Xie Tianqing wasn’t too worried, he knew Chen Nailuo was nearby.
This ’Divine Finger Dutian’ also, like him, cared greatly about Chu Xisheng’s northward journey.
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