532 Hard to Dismount When Riding a Tiger (1/2)

While the two of them spoke, those ten thousand dashing lights had already decided.

The strength of the top spiritual sect was much higher than that of Kongqi Sect. Apart from ten thousand over grade-5 disciples, there were a full four hundred grade-6 Dao soldiers, which were the Common People Mysterious Dragon Warriors.

Most of them were female disciples. A crowd of young girls chatting happily together, what a feast for the eyes!

When the sect leader of the Seven Spirit Sect landed in front of Zong Shou, he was really startled.

Her looks, compared to Shui Lingbo, seemed like they had been photocopied exactly. Apart from a red small dot at the center of her brows and her calm expression, there was really no difference between the two.

Zong Shou knew that this woman was called Shui Lingxiao, and that she was the sister of Shui Lingbo. At thirty-seven years old she became the sect leader of the Seven Spirit Sect. She was a really extraordinary person. Only, she was surpassed by the glow of her own sister.

However, this Shui Lingbo was similar to her sister. Being beside him, she was extremely awkward.

After greeting one another and saying a few rough words, she returned to where the Seven Spirit Sect disciples were gathered, only leaving Zhao Yanran behind.

Once that Sect Leader Shui walked away, Zong Shou couldn't help but glance towards Zhao Yanran, his eyes filled with a mocking intent.

”Your beautiful demon sect really knows how to assess the situation. Using your entire strength, what a large formation!”

”We are here to take advantage!”

Zhao Yanran nodded without annoyance, saying directly, ”You obviously have a 100% chance of winning, so if we don't look for some benefits, we really would be fools. Isn't Kongqi Sect the same? Cunning and experienced, why didn't you say so of him?”

Zong Shou turned around and laughed. ”Aren't you worried about having connections with me, the Monster King?”

”What should I be afraid of? If our Seven Spirit Sect saved you from the brink of defeat, others might speculate, but if we are just putting the cherry on top no one will really care. At most they would say that we are really cunning.” Zhao Yanran said as she glimpsed at Zong Shou.

She also couldn't help but laugh, ”Moreover who do you have to fear today? You just need to wipe out Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect and then there won't be any problems with gathering seven thousand Blood Cloud Cavalry. With no problems within and no strong opponents without, which sect to chase out and which to murder is entirely up to you.”

Zong Shou felt helpless, thinking to himself that this woman was really hard to deal with. He looked towards the peak of the mountain in deep thought.

”I am only afraid this small pond can't fit big fish like you all…”

”How so?” Zhao Yanran laughed coldly like Tianqi, filled with disdain. ”Mysterious Cloud Spirit Sect has to fight and Lingyun Sect must save them. They want to fish but they don't know that this fish is just too big and is about to tear the net. However, if they don't reel it in and keep the fishing net, they won't have any food, and will still die. That Yuankong will definitely be filled with regret after this.”

”Let's hope so!”

While saying so, Zong Shou shook his head. However he had 90% confidence in his heart of their victory. He swept behind Zhao Yanran, asking, ”Then what did you bring her for?”

Not far behind Zhao Yanran, it was Kongyao who was solemnly looking at his cavalry of seventy thousand.

He remembered that before they arrived, he told that crazy girl to choose a suitable time to release Kongyao.

”You are talking about her?”

Zhao Yanran looked behind. ”This beautiful governor commander says she has to spectate. My relationship with her is not bad now, so I brought her over…”

Zong Shou frowned. His heart was filled with many questions. With her personality she could actually converse with Kongyao? Who was she kidding?

However he was too lazy to bother about this matter, turning instead to look at the girl called Jingyin.

Who knows if Zhao Yanran had brought her over or if she had just followed.

Towards this little nun, Zong Shou was filled with respect. He bowed his head slightly towards her as a greeting. She was startled and swiftly bowed back.

No matter how ignorant she was of worldly matters, she knew that the Monster King was someone who could stand beside her Jingtu Sect.

Seventy thousand iron cavalry, twenty thousand Seven Spirit Sect and Kongqi Sect cultivators had arrived in just an hour, twenty miles below Mysterious Cloud Mountain.

Now, in front of the mountain, a full thirty elite armies were gathered.

Zong Shou just needed to give a small signal and the entire army formation slowly stopped on a hill. That rumbling sound stopped. Pretty much all the cavalry calmly sat on their horses, taking the time to recover their stamina.

Zong Shou filled his eyes with soul power and looked at the formation opposite his, only to see that there were a few people on the high platform behind the army.

Seated in the middle was Yangfan. At this moment his face was ashen white, as ugly as it gets.