Chapter 2 The truth

"If we really do this, we can indeed weaken Haotian Sect, but the face of Wuhun Palace will be even more irreparable.

This is inappropriate."

After listening to Wuhun Palace's arrangements, Ye Tianqiong said calmly.

"Why is it inappropriate?" Jin Crocodile asked with a frown.

This plan was drawn up by Jin Crocodile himself. Although he was not responsible for the specific implementation, it was still very unpleasant to be denied by Sun Tzu.

"The purpose of Wuhun Palace this time is to punish Haotian Sect, but not to destroy Haotian Sect.

The reason is not that Wuhun Palace does not have the strength, but that the other two sects of the upper three sects and the two major empires will not allow Wuhun Palace to destroy the Haotian Sect and break the balance of the mainland.

Now that Wuhun Palace has raised a large army to attack Haotian Sect, no matter whether they win or lose, Wuhun Palace will be depleted.

And it will confirm the rumors that Tang Hao hammered the Pope.

The dignified leader of Wuhun Palace was defeated miserably by the son of the Haotian clan.

The world will only remember Tang Hao's reputation, and it is Wuhun Palace that is embarrassed.

This is to inflate other people's ambitions and destroy one's own prestige." Ye Tianqiong analyzed calmly.

The root of the problem still lies in identity inequality.

Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, is the same generation as the leader of Haotian Sect, the father of Tang Hao.

I didn't expect him to be such a waste. A ninety-five-level Super Douluo, plus two elders in the Titled Douluo realm, couldn't even defeat a junior.

The big one couldn't even bully the small one, and he was brutally killed.

It really brought Wuhun Palace to shame.

"This..." After listening to Sun Tzu's analysis, Jin Crocodile was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Judging from the results, Qian Xunji is indeed a waste.

But after all, he is a waste of the Wuhun Palace, and the deceased has passed away. It seems inappropriate to say this.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

If you can't solve the problem, throw it out.

As long as everyone can't solve it, no one will appear to be too weak.

"Except for the two elders Ju, Gui and Tang Hao, are there any people involved in this matter who are still alive?"

Ye Tianqiong did not rush to answer, but continued to ask for details.

Only with sufficient intelligence support can we formulate strategies to respond.

"There is no one else alive."

Ye Tianqiong's tone was so confident that Jin Crocodile suddenly looked forward to what this kid would say next.

After hearing that there was no third party, Ye Tianqiong smiled slightly and threw the chess piece back into the chess basket.

"Then things will be simple.

The Wuhun Palace can tell the world and invite the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, Qibao Glazed Sect and the two great empires, together with the Haotian Sect to fight against human rebellion."

"Human rebellion?" Golden Crocodile asked doubtfully.

"Yes, Tang Hao is human rebellion.

He colludes with the soul beast and intends to do evil things that subvert mankind.

After receiving the news, Qian Xunji, the Pope of Wuhun Palace, immediately led two elders to persuade him.

Unexpectedly, Tang Hao ignored the advice and insisted on associating with the soul beast.

While the Pope and the two elders were fighting with the spirit beast, they plotted against him and seriously injured the Pope, leading to his unfortunate death.

After the war, he also killed the hundred thousand year old soul beast, collected all its soul rings, and broke through to the realm of Titled Douluo.

This person is treacherous and extremely shameless. He kills his own people and eats them inside and outside. His crime deserves to be punished.

As a sacred place for soul masters, Wuhun Palace has the obligation to summon the wise men of the world to crusade against the traitor Tang Hao, and to ask for an explanation from the Haotian Sect, which has cultivated human traitors."

Ye Tianqiong said a few words lightly, and the image of a human traitor slowly emerged.

Since there are no witnesses, the story can only be told through one's mouth.

Whether it is true or not depends on whether you believe it or not.

"But the truth is not like this." Jin Crocodile said somewhat at a loss.

Tang Hao did mess around with spirit beasts, but he didn't seem to do anything harmful to humanity. The title of human traitor is too much.

"the truth?

What is the truth?

What the world believes is the truth.

Tang Hao, a Contra who had just reached level 80, suddenly jumped up to become a titled Douluo.

Moreover, he had just become a Titled Douluo and was able to defeat three Titled Douluo from Wuhun Palace, including a ninety-five-level Super Douluo.

This kind of thing is unreasonable and hard to believe.

On the contrary, what I just said is easier for the world to accept." Ye Tianqiong chuckled.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's qi-nurturing skills were pretty good, but today his defenses were repeatedly broken by his grandson.

Nothing else, just because what this kid said makes sense.

If it weren't for Ju and Gui, the two Douluo said frankly that he wouldn't believe that just Tang Hao could beat Qian Xunji into such a miserable state.

With a cultivation level of ninety-eight, he knows very well how huge the gap is between each level above level ninety.

Qian Xunji's angel martial spirit can be said to be a god-level martial spirit, and its quality is definitely no worse than Tang Hao's Clear Sky Hammer. Add to that the difference in soul power by several levels, and the gap in hard power between the two is like a chasm that is difficult to bridge.

In addition, two titled Douluo, Ju and Gui, raided the formation, how could they possibly lose?

It's really unscientific.

"What if they don't come?"

The forces of soul masters still focus on their own interests. It is true that Wuhun Palace is powerful and has a deep reputation, but it may not be easy to get others to come with just a few words.

"It's a good idea not to come.

If they don't go, go to Wuhun Palace.

The soul master world will understand that no matter the three sects or the two great empires, they are all selfish villains who are just seeking fame and reputation.

Only Wuhundian cares about the interests of mankind and the future of mankind.

Let's see how they deal with it then." Ye Tianqiong snorted and said calmly.

You need to be honest when doing things, and you must not only have strength but also fame when you go out to hang out.

The last three sects, the two empires, and the Wuhun Palace are all major human forces, respected by thousands of people, and have a great reputation.

While enjoying the benefits of fame, you must also shoulder the corresponding responsibilities.

They can't ignore major issues related to human survival even if they want to.

"By the way, let me tell them privately that the Haotian Sect has no virtue and is no longer suitable to control the subordinate sects below.

I think they will understand."

To weaken the Haotian Sect, we must first cut off its minions and abolish its wings.

In addition to the direct descendants of the sect, the Haotian Sect also includes four other clans with order attributes.

Attacking the four single-attribute tribes instead of attacking the main sect of Haotian Sect will make it easier for the people of Haotian Sect to accept this result and reduce the difficulty of implementing the plan.

At the same time, they use the benefits of carving up the Haotian Sect to lure other forces into the game, adding a few percent chance of winning.

"What a vicious strategy. Are you really a seven-year-old child?" Jin Crocodile couldn't help but ask.

This kind of tight and vicious strategy does not look like something a seven-year-old child could come up with.

"I am a king of thrones, a great being that does not belong to this world.

In your words, he should be regarded as an alien evil god.

This little trick was leftover from what I did thousands of years ago, and it’s not worth mentioning at all.”

Ye Tianqiong crossed his arms on his chest, showing an elegant and indifferent smile on his side.

Looking at the sky with far-away eyes, the clouds and clear lights in his eyes seem to be filled with countless creations.

“The King of Thrones…the evil god from outside the realm?

Oh, that's it.

I understand when you say that..."

Golden Crocodile nodded with a look of understanding.

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